The Favoured Medical Princess

The hall was silent, the air seemed to be condensed, and there was no wind outside.

Guan Yubai picked up half of the herbal tea in the cup and took another sip.

Mencor stared at the official language white in an instant, lifting his heart a little, and a cold sweat came out of the neck.He was quite sure that the Mandarin could be moved, even if it wasn't for now, after the Mandarin confirmed that Xiao Yi had met with the West Yemen, his heart would inevitably sway...

After all, the complete destruction of the official family will be the pain in the official Mandarin Bai's heart, and it will be a scar that will never heal. The official Mandarin Bai can no longer serve his life wholeheartedly!Even if he stands in the position of the official language, he will feel that people are not annihilated for himself.

Menkel took a deep breath, and persuaded: "Hou Ye, I also know that for Hou Ye, this decision is not easy to make, but Hou Ye, half of the night in the western night was hit by you, only you It’s only worthy of the Lord Xi Ye, that Xiao Shizi also intends to sit back and enjoy his success!"

"The 50,000 South Xinjiang Army under Hou Ye's command has already been convinced by Hou Ye's character and intelligence. Presumably, when Hou Ye unleashes his will, he will definitely respond to him, and take Hou Ye as the master... Even if someone dares to change, killing one hundred people is, What a splash it can cause!"

"Also, the warriors under the Mengu tribe are willing to serve Hou Ye. Hou Ye, the opportunity is not to be missed. You can't sit back and wait for others to hide. Please think twice!"

Menkel deliberately increased the volume on the word "Zai", quietly reminding the official language Bai of the official army's destruction nine years ago.

The white pupil of the official language shrank, the expression on his face remained the same, but the eyes were as deep as a dark pool of water, as if to suck people in.

There was another moment of silence in the hall, the cold wind blowing in the courtyard outside, the branches and leaves swaying endlessly, and the trees wanted to be quiet and the wind continued.

Guan Yubai seemed to hear the movement and looked up at the swaying trees outside. This is the winter season. The leaves of the branches have fallen by more than half. Only some remaining leaves are crumbling in the wind...

Menkel saw that the official language was moving, and he felt that he had moved the other party. He finally let go of his heart. He knew that it was too late, and he did not continue to force the official language to make a choice. Lord, regarding Zhong Leng City, I... will have a plan to offer!"

He was renamed "Last General" to show his loyalty, and Huo Di stood up and respectfully clenched his fist and said: "The General will be willing to lead our Mengu warriors to pretend that the remnants of the fleeing soldiers will go to Zhonglong City for Hou Ye, and wait After mixing into the central city, it will be more effective to break through the city. After that, you can open the city gate and welcome Houye into the city..."

The white-browed tail of the official language slightly picked up, and his deep eyes looked at Mencor, "How sure are you?"

"Hou Ye, the Central City is the territory of the Xizhuo tribe. The Xizhuo patriarch Sires is very happy. As long as the end will show his surrender, he will not doubt that this matter will be 70% to 80%. But..." Menkel paused hesitantly, gritted his teeth, and continued anxiously, "The end will be afraid that once Lord Hou has occupied the central city, Xiao Shizi will be unable to sit there. This defensive heart is indispensable. Lord Hou might as well wait for the Zhonglin City and then let him know this matter with Xiao Shizi? How does Hou Ye think?"

Mandarin Bai smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Then it's up to the patriarch."

It's done!Menkel secretly rejoiced in the heart, this thing finally completed!

"Hou Ye, the whole army will start immediately." Mencor kicked his fists passionately, and then stepped back.

Next, there was a second wave of commotion in the Longmen City. A horn sound unique to the West Night sounded. Thousands of West Night Soldiers under Menkel quickly gathered near the city gate.

After more than one hour, these thousands of "reinvented soldiers" of the Western Night "Remnant Soldiers" came out of the north gate of Longmen City under the leadership of Menkel, and embarrassed all the way north, bypassing the Daye Valley beside Daye Mountain, In the evening, he rushed outside Zhonglang City.

Although the night had fallen, the walls of the central rim city were illuminated by a torch like daylight, and the front was also illuminated...

The people on the city wall saw Menkel and his party from afar, and before they approached, someone asked aloud, "Who is coming?"

Menkel hurriedly shouted, "I am Menkel, the patriarch of Mengu, and the army with an official language has broken through Wenxi City, Gonglai City, and Longmen City. Our Mengu only escaped three thousand of us. I want to see you, Patriarch Sires, with important military information, and welcome me into the city quickly!"

Xu Yu, the heavy city gate slowly opened a gap just enough for two people in a rumble.

A long young general led a few personal soldiers out of the city to welcome him, ushered Menkel and his party into the city, and then Menkel followed the young general to the palace of Sires.

The mansion, which had fallen asleep, became brightly lit with the arrival of Menker, and a moment later, a strong middle-aged general hurried to the hall.

In the hall, the rest of the idlers waited to retreat, leaving only the indescribable Menkel sitting on a high-backed large chair and waiting. When he saw the middle-aged general, he stood up and clenched his fists.

Followed, the two laughed at each other.

The middle-aged general patted Menkel on the shoulder and laughed: "Brother Menkel, you are still a sword!"

Menkel smirked happily and replied confidently: "That's natural! I've done it according to the will of the king. Now I'm afraid the official Mandarin Bai thought he could easily take it without a soldier's death. Zhonglang City."

"Hahaha..." The middle-aged general laughed aloud with a trace of disdain, "It turns out that this is not the case for the generals!"

Menkel also sneered: "It's forbidden that his father was building momentum for him!"

In the memory of many Xiyeren, the official language has been deified, but he is forgotten that he is nothing more than a flesh and blood.

Thinking of the thin and sick young man, Menkel's eyes flashed with contempt, followed by: "Sires, how are you doing?"

"You can rest assured!" Sires raised his eyebrows triumphantly. "Bray's people went to the Da Ye Valley yesterday. By tomorrow morning, Huo Lei should be buried almost! By then, everything is ready, only owe Dongfeng!"

"Daye Valley is the only way from Longmen City to here. If Mandarin Bai wants to go to Zhonglang City, he must go this way." A glimmer of light flashed in Mencor's eyes.

"That's good!" Siles stroked his hand, squinting slightly, a sharp flash in his sharp eyes.

The Daye Valley stretches for several miles, and the widest place is only enough for three or four soldiers to go side by side. It is impossible for half an hour for the tens of thousands of troops with official language to pass there... By then, once they detonated the mountain Huo Lei, Guan Yubai and his 50,000 South Xinjiang Army will never be able to get out!

The power of Huo Lei is as terrifying as the earth dragon turning over, and non-human power can stop it.

This time, the official language is dead!

Cires and Mencor glanced at each other, with ambitious ambitions in their eyes.

If Bai, the official mandarin who didn't even kill the Emperor Dayu, died in their hands, it was really tickling to think about it.

Once this strategy is successful, then not only will they both take the lead, but their names will spread throughout the Western Nights, and even become famous!

Thinking of this, Mencor was already full of blood and excitement.

Now everything is just waiting for tomorrow!

The night sky above the central edge of the city was still dark and the moon stars were rare.

This night's Zhong Leng City stayed up and down all night... until the moonlight faded in the early morning, no one came to say that Huo Lei had been laid.

At the moment, Mencor sent a cron out of the city and hurried to the Daye Valley...

A little bit of time passed, and the sky gradually showed a white belly. Suddenly, a firework burst into the sky like an arrow from the ground, and a bright firework exploded in the gray sky, which also brightened the sky above the valley.

This is the signal that Cole and the official language promised before leaving, indicating that everything is done.

When the signal lifts off, the army of Mandarin Bai will depart from Longmen City.

"The signal has been sent. After more than two hours, the official Mandarin Bai and the army of South Xinjiang should arrive at the Daye Valley." Menkel standing on the city wall lowered his clairvoyance and smiled at Sires beside him. Road.

"Then, let's go back to the house and wait for good news first." Sires turned around and walked down the stone steps.

Mencor looked deep into the Yelu Valley again, and immediately followed the underground wall.

After the two returned to the mansion, they sat in the hall while drinking tea while waiting for news. They seemed to be leisurely, but their hearts were restless.

As the first day rises, the sky becomes brighter and brighter. The soldiers in the mansion enter and exit, and from time to time someone comes to report:

"Patriarch, the army of Mandarin Bai has already departed from Longmen City at Chenshi!"

"The patriarch, the army of Mandarin Bai arrived in Yizhong River when he was there, forty miles from the Da Ye Valley!"

"..."

"Patriarch, the army of Mandarin Bai should be about to enter the Da Ye Valley!"

When he heard the announcement, both Sires and Mencor gleamed in their eyes, and the two could barely wait to stand up at the same time.

Sires greeted with a smile: "Brother Mencor, let's go, we should go to watch a good show."

At this moment, the sun outside had risen to the center, and the surroundings were bright.

The two patriarchs strode out of the mansion, turned their horses, and galloped toward the south gate.

Before they reached the city gate, they already felt that the ground seemed to vibrate a little. Sires stopped the horse first and looked down. The dust on the ground flew with the vibration of the ground. Quickly, I heard a thunderous thunder coming from the sky, and the roar of the sky was endless and mighty, even the houses around them seemed to be shaking...

Cires and Mencor exchanged glances. They all knew that it was not the earth dragon turning over, not the thunder, but the fire thunder in the Daye Valley burst, causing earth movement!

"Very good, Huo Lei was detonated!" Mencor laughed happily, "This Huo Lei really deserves a name! Even if the Dragon of the Acropolis turned over two years ago and dumped half of the city's houses, there was no Such power!" He finally lived up to beg his pity at the official language!

Sires looked up and laughed: "That's nature! This is the fire mine used to open mines, and its power has tripled. It is also easy to raze a city to the ground. This time, the official language died in vain. deal!"

With that said, Siles looked at Mencor and arched his hand: "Brother Mencor, this time you have made the first prize!"

"Overwhelming." Menker said politely, "This thing wouldn't have been possible without Brother's Fire Thunder."

At this time, a Western Night soldier hurriedly ran to Siles and said: "Patriarch, 20,000 troops have gathered to stand by."

Siles responded, and asked with pride: "Brother Mencor, will you go with me to destroy the remnants of southern Xinjiang?"

"That's natural!" Mencor hurriedly followed with a sneer. "Maybe I'm'lucky' to collect the corpse for the major general! What do you think if his whole body is dedicated to the king?"

He said this, Sires also moved in his heart. The most hated thing in the life of the king is the official family. If they can offer the body of the official language Bai, then this time they can do a perfect job!

Sires nodded and said, "Okay! Brother Menkel, today we will take the soldiers to clean up the remnants of southern Xinjiang!"

The two exchanged glances, both of which were full of enthusiasm.

The military order passed quickly, the humming horn sounded loudly, the rumbling drums shook the sky, and the 20,000 West Night Army rushed out of the gate of the central wing city with great momentum.

Wherever the 20,000 soldiers passed, the flag was flying and the smoke was billowing.

After traveling more than 20 miles all the way, I saw the smoke between the valleys in front of me, like a thick gray fog. I could only vaguely see the mountains on both sides looming in the "gray fog"...

The closer it is to the ground, the denser the "fog" formed by the dust. Wherever it looks, in addition to the dust, it is still dust...

Looking at the vastly different look of this big Ye valley and when he passed by yesterday, Mencor only felt that his mood was more relaxed. Not only did he not slow down, but he could not wait to throw into the "gray fog" hug, behind The army also followed.

The ground of the valley is full of large and small rocks and gravel, which is not conducive to horses walking.The army immediately abandoned the horse and walked, walking slowly between the dust and mist... The deeper the valley, the thicker the dust and mist around, and the smell of smoke coming from the face, this is the trace left after the explosion of fire thunder...

But Menkel froze in his heart and vaguely felt something was not right, subconsciously slowing down.

"Brother Mencor..."

Cires looked at Menkel suspiciously, and before he could speak, Menkel listened to the sound of "Boo Biao Biao" coming from all directions, and the black iron like the dense wasps swarmed at them through the dust. Come.

"what!"

Immediately afterwards, there were waves of screams coming from behind, as well as the sound of soldiers falling to the ground, the sound of Iron Arrow hitting the shield... All kinds of sounds were mixed together, and the valley was suddenly chaotic!

Menkel's face sank like water. At this moment, he already knew what was wrong, and there was no bloody smell in the neighborhood.

The fire thunder detonated and the boulder rolled down. If the southern army was really caught in the trap, even if the corpses were not at the entrance of the valley, they should also smell the thick bloody smell coming with the wind.

However, it is too late!

The sound of the air breaking from the iron shoots was endless, and there were more and more Xiyue soldiers falling beside Sires and Menkel, and the bloody smell around them became more and more thick, mixed with the smell of smoke. , Forming a disgusting smell.

Menkel hurriedly shouted: "Let's count! Quickly retreat! Everyone quickly retreat to the central city!"

Next, there was chaos in the valley, surrounded by flying dust. I couldn't see where the iron arrows came from. I could only blindly raise my shield to block the iron arrows flying in all directions.

This is a massacre!

The Western Night Army has no backhand at all, and no backhand. What they can do is to stop, to escape, to leave the valley as soon as possible, and to escape to a wider horizon...

In the chaos, Xi Yejun finally withdrew from the valley after half an hour, but thousands of iron arrows in the rear were still shooting...

The two patriarchs fled along with less than 10,000 soldiers, and they did not dare to relax even if they left the range of Tieya.

They must return to the central city as soon as possible, and they must not allow the South Xinjiang Army to catch up!

They must defend the central city, otherwise they will be defeated!

In this urgency, Sires and Mencor were racing ahead, just thinking, hurry up!Hurry up!

The sun does not know when the west slopes, and the walls of the central city appear far away on the horizon.

Sires and Menkel were slightly loose on the face, a horse was caught in the belly, and the whip was pulled hard on the horse. The horseshoes galloped faster, followed by a messy cavalry behind, followed by large troops Infantry, the queue has long been confused...

However, when they came to a place less than one mile from the central city, Sires first discovered that it was wrong.

He fastened the horse rope quickly, the brown horse under his crotch raised his front hooves high in a burst of hiss, and Siles stared blankly at the top of the wall and said, "No! This is not my flag, This is not the banner of my Xizhuo tribe!"

The banner of his Xizhuo tribe is not silver-white!

Mencor, who was beside him, looked at him suddenly, and suddenly thought of something.

"It's impossible...it's impossible." Mencor murmured, and his hands twitched out of his arms with a clairvoyance, looking towards the silver-white flag flying on the wall.

On the banner, a dragon and phoenix danced into the pupil through the eyes of thousands of miles.

"Official White... Really official white!"

Menkel read it in a spirit of resignation, his eyes still looking at the "official" word on the banner, feeling as if he was in a never ending nightmare.

At this moment, there was a majestic shout from the direction of the front wall:

"Thank you Xiwang for sending me to Zhong Leng City, but we are disrespectful!"

Thousands of times, no, maybe tens of thousands of voices overlapped together, shouting the same sentence repeatedly, louder than loud, like a curtain of waterfalls flying down three thousand feet, making it tremble for a few miles , Shocked people dizzy, suddenly like a dream.

This sentence was like a thousand steel needles piercing straight, Menkel only felt that an old blood was stuffed on his chest, and his throat was sweet.

"How is this possible?!" his voice became hoarse unconsciously, gritting his teeth.

However, the facts were cruelly placed in front of them.

They counted!

It turned out that the trap of Da Ye Gu was nothing more than a blind eye to the official language. His real purpose was to take advantage of the emptiness of the central city and take down one of his troops.

Neither Menkel nor Cirrus could understand that it would be a good idea for the Mandarin to see through their fire and thunder, but how did his army get around the central city?!

How did Mandarin Bai lay Zhongzhong City in less than a day?!

Although they took away 20,000 troops, there are still 10,000 troops in the central city, and the central city is easy to defend and difficult to attack...

However, they never get an answer.

They couldn't even say "withdraw" before they could speak out, they had already seen the branch of black iron that symbolized death shot at them imperviously...

Mencor's eyes were so extreme that his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Why is this happening?

Isn't that mandarin Bai really helpful?!

Do you want to be buried here today?

No, he is not reconciled!

Mencor grabbed a personal soldier beside him and tried to use him as a shield, however, it was too late.

"Boo..."

A few iron arrows arrived in a flash, almost simultaneously shot through his head, neck, chest...

But in the blink of an eye, Mencor became a hedgehog filled with iron arrows, and fell straight down from the horse straight, his bloody eyes stared at the boss, dead!

Mencor, who was at the front of the queue, died, and Sires also died, but those Iron Arrows did not stop because of it, and they continued to fall like a heavy rain. Bloody gloss...

Murder pervades the air!