Conquer the World

Chapter 108

Nalan Dingdong did not expect that Mu Xianjun's final choice was not to rush back to Mu Mansion to see Mu Guangling.Mu Zihuan went back to protect himself, saying that he would n’t take the risk.Nalan's serial plan was intended to make Mu's family look back on this. At least Mu Guangling, who wanted to make trouble, was not peaceful.

Or because Mu Xianjun saw through Nalan's strategy, he just sent an effective man to rush to Mufu to report.

"If you don't go back to Mu Mansion, you're not afraid that the person you sent back can't catch up, let Mu Zihuan go back first? Although Mu Zihuan's cultivation is not very strong, after all, it is someone your father trusts. Not necessarily prepared. "

Naran asked curiously.

"How can Mu Zihuan's current be hurt by his cultivation behavior? Even if he is unprepared, Mu Zihuan doesn't have that skill. Besides ... Trust? Who have he trusted for so many years?"

Mu Xianjun's tone was a bit sullen, and Na Lan Ding Dong sharply captured a very unusual word in his words ... he.Mu Xianjun did not use the word father when referring to Mu Guangling as before, but used him alone.This other word can reflect Mu Xianjun's state of mind at this time.

Mu Fu's actions against Chi Meijun undoubtedly hit the young man who was always proud and proud.In fact, this has nothing to do with his transformation over the past year. If before, Mu Xianjun would never think that Mu Guangling had anything wrong with Chi Meijun.As the head of Mu House, no matter when Mu House's interests should be placed first.Now the army of Eastern Xinjiang has shown signs of consideration to the Black Flag Army. If no action is taken, Mu's dominance in Eastern Xinjiang will be in jeopardy.

But Mu Xianjun is different now.

After the war on Penglai Island, his mood changed dramatically.How could his mood not be affected when he witnessed the five thousand strong men who participated in the fight to defend their country and protect the country at the last minute?He fought side by side with the five thousand strong men. The blood of those soldiers was spilled on every inch of the land on Penglai Island, and he had splashed on his face. The blood was hot. How could he not move?

During the battle of Penglai Island, he saw the most shocking aspect of human nature.

In the last days of the battle of Penglai Island, the defenders on the island lost their supplies and lost their support. They were hungry and the foreigners in the boat were fighting. No one could imagine how the soldiers insisted at the last moment.Up to now Mu Xianjun can't forget the shriveled abdomen tightly wrapped in a sliver of cloth, and can't forget the hands that were shaking while holding weapons.

Hungry, desperate.

These most terrible things in the world did not defeat those soldiers, nor did the powerful strength of the foreigners defeat them.They used their own death to write the most proud dignity in the world.

Nalan Dingdong did not see the brutality of that battle, but he could imagine how the five thousand Mufu soldiers were responsible.Yes, that is the responsibility of the military.Maybe they used to do good things in the local area, maybe they used to bully the good, maybe they beat the elderly to bully the women, but on that island, all their mistakes were washed away by blood.

Soldiers are always a group that cannot be understood.

When disaster strikes, most soldiers will remember their mission.

It is this brilliance in human nature that makes Mu Xianjun, who was originally full of darkness, obviously transformed.Perhaps this change was not even noticed by him.He did not even think about it. In fact, when he began to hate Mu Guangling against the Chimei Army, even before he started to hate Mu Guangling against other teams, he had already moved away from his father, and he Mu House, who once dreamed of becoming the master, moved away.

"Foreigners will attack at night."

Perhaps Mu Xianjun did n’t want to continue to talk about his father, so he pointed to the foreigner camp in the distance: "Look, there is a team behind the foreigner camp, and the team can be seen floating next to the assembled team. Cooking smoke is obviously waiting for dinner. "

Mu Xianjun looked sideways at the sunset in Xizi: "It's not far from the darkness. It is estimated that those foreigners will eat after dark. And one hour after the meal, it is probably the time for the foreigners to attack."

Nalan Dingdong knew that Mu Xianjun was right. After more than a year of battle, the noble Mufu young master has become more and more mature.

If you start attacking after eating, the first is that the weather is not dark enough.The second is that people are always a bit tired after a meal. After a meal, the food has been digested almost one hour, but the physical strength is the most abundant time.

"Strange, isn't it?"

Nalan Dingdong said: "According to common sense, night raids are after the child hour. At that time, it was the time when people were most sleepy and hard to concentrate, but it seems that foreigners do not plan to wait after the child hour."

Mu Xianjun put his eyes down: "I don't know why the foreigners arranged this way, but I know that if you suddenly take the soldiers out for a while after half an hour, those foreigners who are eating must be too late to be prepared."

Nalan Dingdong couldn't help laughing: "No wonder the soldiers of the Red-browed Army obey you like this. It turns out that you are more than a pretty face."

Mu Xianjun frowned and glanced at Nalan Dingdong, but he seemed too lazy to say anything.

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Duke Xiulens actually made no mistake in commanding the war in Eastern Xinjiang. The old man has done his best to maximize the interests of foreigners.He was keenly aware of the contradictions between Mufu and other Han teams, so he began to use these contradictions.Although the advancement of foreign troops in eastern Xinjiang is far less than when they attacked Dongchu, in fact, in most wars, foreigners did not suffer.

But obviously, the helmsman of this powerful empire, Lehman the Great, was not satisfied with the performance of Xiulens.

Therefore, he asked Xiulens to lead troops to continue the battle with Mu Mansion, and handed the most pulled nail that was left behind to the others.This other person is a young man who is only twenty-five years old, a young man who looks haughty and does not let his jaw droop a little.

His name is Schweinger.

Under the account of Lehman the Great, there were generals younger than him.But under the account of Lehman the Great, no general younger than him or as young as he is, no one is heavier than his military.This young man with aristocratic lineage who has been in the army since he was sixteen years old, from the moment he picked up his weapon and put on his military uniform, made him feel different.He seems to have been born for war, arrogance is only his character, and ruthlessness is his means.

"Shurens is too old."

Schweinger, who is one and a half meters tall, is not as strong as a foreigner. On the contrary, although he is very tall, he is so thin that he looks like a man who has recovered from a serious illness.He has white skin peculiar to foreigners, with short, slightly curly hair, golden eyebrows are not very full, dark blue eyes always hide unexpected violent.

As an aristocrat, his temperament does not have a rustic flavor.He knows how to show a man's noble side, so he doesn't want his white gloves to be stained with blood even when he kills himself.This is a very strange phenomenon. In his eyes, blood has never been pure, but dirty.Or maybe he really thinks that the blood left in his body is different from those who are humble.

"Your Majesty always praised us in front of us, saying that although he is old, he always remembers to sharpen his knife. When I was young, I admired an old man like him because they were On the road to the rise of the empire, Khan Ma had made credit. But unfortunately, time is something that no one can stop. When you are old, you are old. If you do n’t use it, you do n’t use it. "

Schweinger shook the glass in his hand, watching the red wine hanging on the wall slowly recede.

"Shurens is still insisting on a very backward tactic. He thought that we could defeat the Han people with the advantage of our powerful weapons. This is obviously wrong. The sense of honor of soldiers is sometimes better than that of weapons. Advantages can urge one's fighting spirit. Obviously, this is the case for the Han people. "

He glanced outside and smiled: "So, if you want to defeat the Han people, you have to be more fighting spirit than them. But more importantly, it is more cunning than the Han people on the battlefield."

"I asked a team of 10,000 people to wait outside for dinner. Guess what, if the Han Shou on the wall of Phoenix Terrace would see this scene, what would they think of?"

he asks.

Respectfully, a minister standing under him bowed his head and said: "Dear Lord Marquis, they will think you will send troops to attack at night."

"and then?"

Schweinger asked.

The man thought for a while: "Will it strengthen the defense?"

"Do not"

Schweinger shook his head: "Your thoughts are still too fixed, just like the stones on the wall of Phoenix Terrace, they won't move. I have carefully observed the commanding style of the Chinese guard who has been since these days, he is a very cunning People. So, we have to use this cunning. I let them see it deliberately, if there is no accident, will the Han Chinese rush out of the Phoenix Tower after an hour, because they will feel that in our Be prepared to relax when you eat. "

"It was just dark before that time."

He smiled, and there was a trace of red wine on the corner of his mouth, like a trace of blood.

"Vitag"

He looked at his commander and said, "It is about an hour before the Han attack. I will give you half an hour to gather your team and lie in the high-slope jungle five miles west of the camp If the Han people are here, this is a credit to you. If you are lucky enough to kill the Han guards, I do n’t mind rewriting your name on the military newspaper presented to your majesty. "

"Are you a baron now?"

he asks.

The general of the foreigner called Viteg became immediately excited, his lips trembling slightly: "Yes, Lord Marquis, I inherited my father's title."

"Ok"

Schweinger waved his hand: "Go, after this battle is over, maybe I will call you Lord Viscount."

He looked at the red wine in the glass and reflected a very strange red color under the lamp: "After the war begins, I will personally bring troops to support you, rest assured, I will not take away your credit. Because I need My subordinates are loyal enough to me, so I will not be stingy to ask you for help. "

"The Imperial Battle Banner is a book of merit, which records everyone who has made military achievements for the empire. There will naturally be the names of people such as Xiulens, but I hope that in the future your name will be in front of him. "

Schweinger smiled: "In that way, I will also feel glory."

"Observe!"

Viterg made a military salute: "Never let down your expectations of me. Tonight, I will let the Han people know what is fear."