Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the prosperous concubine!Long Yang and Zhu Yan sighed, and said, "As soon as possible, let people find out whether Mo Xiuyao and Lu Jinxian are still in the Mo family army camp!" Not to mention Lei Tengfeng, even they could not think of Mo Xiu. What does Yao want to do.If Mo Xiuyao had time to confront them slowly, then it would never be possible.Even if the Mohist Army has won consecutive battles along the way, this is still the land of Xiling.Once the war has been delayed for a long time, not to mention that Lei Zhenting's troops will return to help, and reinforcements from other places will gradually come over.At that time, the Mohist army will be surrounded by a million Xiling army.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for the Mohist army to delay time.It is also impossible to say that there are any other shortcuts. Others don't say that Zhu Yan has lived in Biancheng for more than 20 years. No one knows the scenes and things around Biancheng better than him.There is a map of Pingchuan around Biancheng, and there is a moat outside the city.There is absolutely no other way except for a frontal attack, and it is even more impossible to bypass Biancheng. Biancheng is located on the main road between the east and the west. If the Mojia army does not take the Biancheng, even if it bypasses, the military supplies in the future will be faced at any time. The possibility of cutting off.

Lei Tengfeng's heart was stunned, and he quickly responded, "Yes, the younger generation will have someone to investigate immediately."

Waved to make everyone retreat, Zhu Yan sighed tiredly: "I'm old, I'm old..." Long Yang looked at him and smiled, "How? How does this Mo Xiuyao compare to Mo Liufang?" Zhu Yan shook his head and said: "It's hard to say, at least this Mo Xiuyao is more capable of hiding his intentions than his father. Back then I could at least guess Mo Liufang's idea of ​​five points, but now...I really don't understand Mo Xiu. What did Yao want to do. Really, it doesn't work if you don't accept the old." Saying this, he couldn't help but feel a little more bleak.Isn't it the saddest thing in the world for a general with white hair and red face.

Hearing this, Long Yang couldn't help but feel sad.If it was Long Yang when he was young, he would definitely not sit here and chat today. Back then, the Western Region Killing Gods were always good at attacking automatically rather than passively defending the city.But now, they...can still get on the horse?

"Old dragon, can we...can we hold Biancheng?" He raised his eyes and looked down at the city, looking far away through the battlements.In the distance, a black flag fluttered with a fierce spirit, and the young people shouting at the entrance of the city were immature but full of vigor and fighting spirit that they did not have.If the two sides are not opposing, he can't help but admire such an elite teacher.For the first time in his life, Zhu Yan asked uncertainly.

Long Yang faintly smiled and said: "Life is loyal, and death is committed. Do your best. Zhu Yan, this is the first time I have heard of you being so embarrassed."

Zhu Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Probably it's been too many years since I have been on the battlefield. It doesn't matter... I will be able to fight against the descendants of the Ding Palace again in my lifetime.

"Don't be so frustrated, don't think I don't know that you still have a good soldier hidden in your hand. Even if Biancheng can't defend, those people are enough for the Mo family to drink a pot." Long Yang glanced at him lightly. .After Zhu Yan was dismissed from the military, he did not live in the mountains and wilds like him, nor did he disappear like Feng Ao. Instead, he chose to settle in a prosperous place like Biancheng, and even hesitated to be monitored by the Zhennan Wangfu.It was because he still had a good soldier in his hands that no one else knew.Even the King of Zhennan didn't know, but Long Yang, who had a close friendship with Emperor Xuanwen like Zhu Yan, did.Because when Emperor Xuanwen handed this elite soldier to Zhu Yan, he was there.And the most important responsibility of this elite soldier is to guard against the palace.The emperor Xian was foresight and admiration everywhere except the failure to choose a good heir.

Zhu Yan was startled, his pale eyebrows gradually frowned.Suddenly said in a deep voice: "That's it!"

"What?" Long Yang puzzled.

Zhu Yan said: "Ding Wangfu must have known the existence of that elite soldier!"

"How come?" Long Yang couldn't help but sink his face. This elite soldier can be said to be the most secretive soldier in Xiling.Even the King of Zhennan, who always monitors Zhu Yan, doesn't know, how could he be known by the Ding Palace?Zhu Yan closed his eyes and said: "The Mo family's attack on Xiling was definitely not an accidental occurrence. I am afraid that Mo Xiuyao had already planned it. If he had made up his mind a long time ago, how could he not send someone to investigate secretly?"

"You mean..."

"Six years ago, you and I thought King Ding would attack Xiling, but in the end nothing happened."

Long Yang changed his color and said, "You mean, since then, Mo Xiuyao has been calculating how to take Xiling. He stopped just because he was not ready?"

Zhu Yan nodded and sighed: "Now, he is ready. Even before Lei Tengfeng arrived, he didn't know that you were in Biancheng, but you heard it just now? Those young people scolded you, too. It means they I knew you were in Biancheng a long time ago."

Long Yang's wrinkled face was also a little more pale, "Mo Xiuyao didn't plan to attack Biancheng now. He surrounded Biancheng just to eliminate your elite soldier first!"

"Obviously."

"Then now..."

Zhu Yan shook his head and said: "Now you and I can't get out anymore, you can only resign yourself."

There was silence in the room for a moment, and Long Yang suddenly slammed on the table, and said angrily: "It's a fate! If the old man's life is resigned, the bones that would have died long ago are gone! Mo Xiuyao wants to trap us first? The old man has to see who can be trapped by those few boys?! The old man doesn’t believe it...a mere 400,000 troops, he still wants to be a million, but he won’t be able to use it!" There are now half a million horses in the city, plus there are hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers in secret, and the force far exceeds the Mohist army.If they were still trapped in Biancheng like this, they might as well wipe their necks clean with a sword!

A gleam flashed in Zhu Yan's eyes, "You are right, come here, please come over, Prince Zhennan!"