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Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!Nanling has fought against Xiliang!

As soon as the Emperor List came out, the people in the whole Imperial City made a sensation.

How long has the Nanling border been calm?It's been more than ten years, and I haven't fought in a dozen years.

Now Leng Buding heard that the war had started, and the emperor list was all out. After the sensation, the people were panicked.

Teahouses and restaurants in the streets are full of people who gather in a place for discussion.

This news can be said to shake the whole imperial city.

When the hustle and bustle was discussed in the city, the hundreds of officials in the court were not idle, racking their brains and thinking about countermeasures.

However, there are countless ways, none of which have practical reference value, and all were killed by the king of Nanling who just returned to the dynasty.

As time passed, the frozen imperial city began to pick up slowly.

When news of the war spread throughout Nanling, the canal was frozen.

Hundreds of thousands of troops immediately crossed the canal.

The sailing boat bound for the northwest border squeezed the entire canal river, and looked like ants crossing the river from a distance.

Feng Qingbai and Feng Mohan personally went to the pier to lead the generals off.The cordon was pulled down around the wharf, and the people were far away from the cordon.

"Uncle, can we win?" Feng Mohan looked at the distant ship.

In March, the wind blew ashore, and sang the hunting of the two in their robe.

The voice of the man Qingyue came from the wind, calm and calm, always indifferent, "Of course."

Whether this battle can be won, Feng Qingbai has never held doubts.

Nanling will definitely win.

On the battlefield, there is Qin Xiao, a veteran of the battlefield, and the location of Xiliang will not pose too much threat to Qin Xiao.

And he always has a feeling that Xiliang New Emperor Ba Nian is definitely not a brainless person. When he first assumed the throne, even if his ambitions were great, he would not rashly provoke war when the foundation was unstable.This kind of action is harmful to him without benefit.

This battle is awkward.

The war will not last long.

All the officials followed the emperor and the king of Nanling to the pier to see off, and the temple was very quiet.

The empress dowager sat on the soft couch and slowly read the scriptures, seemingly unaffected by the war.

The old mother did not dare to step forward to disturb her easily. The speed of the Queen Mother turning over the scriptures was much slower than before, but she did not notice it.

After returning from Xinghua Village, Liangdouer stayed in Nanling Palace and did not follow up with the palace.

Blood is thicker than water, and the traction of blood veins cannot be matched by the effort of others.

This style of Qingbai and Liu Yusheng were accompanied by Liang Douer from time to time, which had long dispelled the strangeness of Wa'er to them. When they stayed in the palace, they did not cry.

Strangely, the Empress Dowager did not ask any more to take Douer into the palace.

This is the exception.

"What time is it now?" The queen's empress asked quietly, her eyes still on the sutra.

"It's noon to return to the Empress Dowager." The grandmother paused and said a lot, "The gathering army should have started."

"Ok."

No words since then.

In the silence, the sky darkened little by little, the night fell, and the night shrouded.

Somewhere in the northwest border, Qin Xiao has just led people to avoid an ambush, hiding here for minor repairs.

The war broke out at the beginning of the year, and now the battle has been fought for a full month.

"Mao Taihe now only fears crying, thinking that with the familiarity with the terrain, he will be able to defeat us, and he is too small to see our Nanling army."

"How many of us have we annihilated this month? Wave after wave, tens of thousands?"

"There must be." The lieutenant general laughed on the ground. "General Qin's tactics are the kind of generals who have never been on the battlefield. Can I contend? I guess I only know how to talk about the goods, and I have lost so many times. , Enough for him to remember the lesson."

The soldiers were wearing fatigue on their faces, but their eyes were bright as they saw no sign of embarrassment.

Over the past few months, they have fought guerrilla warfare with each other, cutting off the offensive line that the other party gushes out, and then chasing and blocking in circles, each time they can kill a large wave of people.

Maotaihe can be said to be defeated and defeated repeatedly.

Among the Nanling soldiers, some people even joked in private about how many times Mao Taihe cried.

"Finish for a moment, and continue to circle around the North Road, ambush from the Aokou over there, and lead the enemy to ambush."

"Understood, just like they just wanted to ambush us, let's give one another the same way and let them taste it!"

At the same time, Mao Taihe sat in the camp with the gray face of the remaining men, listening to the bad news coming from his men, and his face was very angry.

Over a month and more than 30 days, the two armies engaged in battle, and the other side lost almost no people.Instead, on his side, he proactively declared war, and was beaten by the opponent one after another. One thousand or two thousand soldiers have been sacrificed!

Such a record, even if he wins in the end, there is no glory on the face!

"Come here, find the good girl!"

The camp of the Virgin was not far from the camp of the general, and soon someone was ordered to call someone.

In the barracks, in a spacious tent, the Qingli woman's eyes were red, her face twisted and stared staringly at her arms.

The exposed arm was covered with pus of various sizes, and yellow-red liquid overflowed at the edge of the wound, emitting a disgusting stench.

And this type of abscess is still spreading upwards.

"Xue Qinglian!" Good for a word, clenched five fingers, and exerted too much force so that the back of the hand showed blue muscles.

This kind of poisonous sore has been raging on her for more than a month, starting with the small arm, from one, to two, to one piece!Constantly spread!

She is a Gu girl, good at poisoning, and seeing this situation, where else do you not know that she is poisoned.

Except Xue Qinglian, don't do what he wants!

And she doesn't even know when and where the other party poisoned her!

Xue Qinglian did not let her die immediately, but in this chronic poisonous way, she clearly felt what life is better than death!

Every time a sore spreads, she gets one more point of panic!

Just as someone deliberately stretches the process of death in front of you infinitely, letting you feel the moment you step into death, you can try your best to struggle, but you can't change the destiny of death.

"Good for the Virgin, the General invites!" There was a voice outside the tent.

"Tell the general, I'll come right away." Hao looked, but the tone of the speech was as usual as usual.

Smeared the powder on the arm to cover the smell, pulled down the sleeve, and favored the calm when he walked out of the tent, and there was no sign on the face.

Passing a small awning next to me, I heard the cry of the baby inside, and my footsteps stopped.

In the little awning, looking at the woman's back without leaving her head, the girl sighed silently, and looked at the little baby in her arms with pity.

The young master is one year old, his face has grown up, and the pink and tender look is like the one in the painting. It can be seen from the facial features only, and it must be very good in the future.After a little older, unless you are extremely hungry, you will no longer cry.