On How a Sworn Enemy Becomes a Lover

Every troop returning to the imperial court walks on Zhuque Street, and on both sides of Zhuque Street are stilted buildings more than ten meters high. Over the years, girls like to stand on the stilted buildings facing the street, secretly watching the passing soldiers, and have a crush on them. Yes, I smashed a hydrangea, three or two girls chattered, and the discussion was very lively.

Mo Er turned his head to the side, and all the little girls who talked small talk were silent, and secretly glanced at him.

Mo Er chuckled lightly: "Is there anyone who is passing by?"

The Yueren girls are the hottest, not at all pretentious, and the smallest, but the most courageous: "It's best to wash the eldest son."

Mo Er couldn't help laughing, he showed that his face could be punched, he coaxed the little girls into confusion, and tricked the little girl who hadn't reached the age of Ji to secretly agree.

What the little girl is holding in her hand should be the hydrangea she specially made. Although the little girl is frizzy, her hands are quite delicate. The hydrangea is not small or big, and the eight sides are embroidered with different colors. Aoxue's Han Mei is quite decent.

"Second prince, hurry up! Come on! He's going to pass." Mo Er hurriedly moved away to make way for the little girl.

The girl gestured with the hydrangea ball for a long time, then withdrew her hand resentfully, and directly handed it to Mo Er: "Second Prince, smash it, smash it."

"Smash it, smash it!" Seeing that Xi Xianzhen was about to pass, the little girl held her mouth, looking like she was going to cry or not, which made Mo Erhao helpless.

It's just for flattery, whoever smashes it is not a smasher, Mo Er took the hydrangea ball from the girl's hand, mustered all his strength, and hit Xi Xian's chest impartially.

"It hit it, it hit it!" The little girl danced happily, "Second Prince, it hit it, you hit it."

Well, this girl's voice is too loud, and she wants to let the whole world know.

Many people have turned their heads and looked at Mo Er secretly.

Mo Er's face was already hot, and he stared at the downstairs without squinting, otherwise he seemed too guilty, but he still met Xi Xian's eyes.

With a teasing expression on his face, Xi Xian waved the hydrangea in his hand, making Mo Er's teeth sour.

Time waits for no one, Xixian just returned to the camp, before taking off his armor, Mo Er arrived as promised.

"Why, I came to ask for a hydrangea." Xi Xian teased.

Mo Er had dark lines on his face, even though he saw Xixian made various psychological hints before, when he met him, his teeth were still itchy with anger.

"Don't be poor, how about this battle?" Mo Er was doing business, and Xi Xian also put away his teasing, with a serious face.

He pondered for a moment: "It's neither good nor bad. I basically explained the battle report three days ago, but this time I went out of the city to meet the enemy, and I had a feeling that I wasn't mature enough. Nian always seeks to win steadily. This year seems to be a bit eager for quick success. Originally, after breaking Wutong Hezhou, they should be more steady and steady, but after I led the troops out of the city, it was easy to catch them by surprise in the first two days. The situation that will not happen."

The commander of Daliang Pingnan Army, Xu Wei, had fought with the head of the Xi family for more than ten years, and Xixian knew more or less what kind of temperament Xu Wei was from his father.

According to Xu Wei's foresight and hesitation, he wouldn't be able to make so much progress.

Mo Er thought deeply about the familiarity, and asked, "What kind of person is Xu Wei?"

Xixian carefully recalled what Patriarch Xi had said, and after sorting out his thoughts, Fang said, "According to what my father said, he is a steady and mature man. He uses troops in a well-regulated manner, but he never makes mistakes."

"Then he made a mistake this time?"

Xi Xian frowned, he couldn't judge whether Xu Wei's deployment was right or wrong, but if it was on him, he wouldn't use troops like this.

"On the third day, after Xu Wei made adjustments, he sent nearly ten thousand people to encircle and suppress us. I had no choice but to retreat, so I led the troops into Fengxian Forest. The people in Daliang were not familiar with the southern mountains and forests, so they lost their way after entering. It is enough for them to drink a pot, and there are many poisonous insects and wild animals in the forest, which is very convenient for our army to ambush. They will easily fall into the trap if they chase blindly. According to the experience of the past years, he will definitely not send troops into the forest to pursue."

Mo Er put forward another opinion: "Maybe he is eager to catch you."

Xi Xian shook his head, he didn't think so, Fengxian Forest is easy to enter and difficult to exit, stretching to the north is an endless forest, full of wolves, tigers and leopards, retreating north, can only be a dead end, the only way out is to the south, Fengxian Forest to The South will gradually shrink, leaving an exit.So just hold the southern exit and wait for Xixian to throw himself into the trap.

"Maybe he doesn't know the terrain of Fengxian Forest?" Mo Er also thought of this.

"Doesn't Lin Qing also know?"

Mo Er also thought it was reasonable. According to Xi Xian, Xu Wei was indeed in a hurry.

Xu Wei has conquered Ouyue for more than ten years, and he should not have made this kind of mistake. Why is he so eager now? Could it be that something happened to Daliang.

Mo Er thought about it carefully, the more he thought about it, the more reasonable he felt.

"Eldest son, where are you settled?" Xisheng knew that Mo Er was there, and asked cautiously through the tent.

"Just find any place, but remember to find a doctor for him, and don't tell him to die here." If it wasn't for Xisheng's reminder, Xixian would have almost forgotten that he brought someone back.

"Who?" Mo Er asked casually.

Xi Xian clicked his tongue lightly: "A man of great strength, his life is relatively hard. If he didn't die, I brought him back."

It was night, and Daliang's siege troops were already approaching the city.

The soldier holding the torch is like a fire dragon, winding and circling under the city, illuminating the gloomy sky.

As the commander in chief, Xi Xian still had no time to rest, so he waited on the city wall, looked up, and saw that it was densely packed with people.

Daliang's siege equipment is ready, and there is no room for a moment of trance. Mo Er ordered all the defenders in the city to be divided into three formations, and they will take turns defending the city in shifts. The fire arrows made two days ago have also been put aside and arranged neatly.

The war is about to start.

Xi Xian was still the coach in name, Mo Er saw that he was distracted, and touched his arm indistinctly, reminding him to pay attention to his image.

Xixian was silent for a while, then turned around, and became the fearless Mr. Xi again.

With fierce arrogance, he was excited like never before: "Ouyue boys, are you ready? The Daliang army is watching Panyu, and they have broken through our Wutong, our Hezhou, can we bear it?"

"No."

The bloody soldiers who were aroused by the baptism uttered together, shaking the earth and shaking the mountains.

Xi Xian swung his sword, and the point of the sword pointed at the two big cities that Ou Yue lost. His eyes were shining with fire, and he was as devout as before.

"Come on!"

Xixian stretched out his hand, and Xisheng knew it well, and handed over his bow and arrow.

He took the bow and arrow and pulled the bow to full capacity. After a while, the first arrow flew out.

The archers following behind all drew their bows to the full.In an instant, the fire arrows were like rain, shining like shooting stars, dragging their long tails, overwhelming the sky, covering the entire sky.

In the next moment, screams came one after another.Mo Er slowly closed his eyes, unwilling to take a closer look at this scene that seemed like a tragedy in the world.

With the falling of the rolling logs and boulders, for a moment, the stench of burnt blood mixed with the smell of blood permeated the air, making Mo Er's eyes hard to open.

"Open your eyes, Mo Er." Xi Xian forced Mo Er to raise his head, his palm rested on the back of Mo Er's head, forcing him not to lower his head, looking down at the city for a moment, looking up at the blurred flesh and blood.

Mo Er couldn't suppress the desire to vomit, so he covered his mouth and kept retching.

"Mo Er, open your eyes and watch, you remember that this is war, and the people who died in Wutong and Hezhou are like this."

Xixian didn't give Mo Er a chance to breathe, and pulled him up: "Stand up, don't make people laugh."

But Xi Xian still thoughtfully stood in front of Mo Er, covering half of his sight.

All he could see was his broad back. His back was tense, like a bow, ready to be shot by a sharp sword at any time.

Mo Er raised his hand and patted Xixian, it was comforting.

"Do your best and obey the destiny." In the dull night wind, Mo Er's voice was not very real.

This year's Daliang was particularly persistent, one wave after another, the people behind stepped on the corpses of the people in front, constantly hitting the city of Panyu.

The military supplies prepared in Panyu City are actually not much, and they have been exhausted now, and there is no follow-up supply, whether it is fire arrows or rolling stones, there are not many left, and the Liang soldiers under the city are still densely packed, without any shortage.

Relying on hard resistance, they resisted to the bottom of the city wall.

The ladder for climbing the city had already been set up, and the soldiers of Daliang climbed up one wave after another. The person in front fell down, and the people behind continued to step on his corpse. Draw out your long sword and get ready to meet the enemy.

The first Daliang soldier poked his head out, and Xi Xian faced him with a sword.

The smell of blood spread across the city, and the soldiers of Ouyue were terrified and had the faint intention of retreating. Seeing someone retreating, the nearest Xisheng crossed the sword and chopped off the opponent in half, blood sprayed all over his body.

Xi Sheng Qi sinks into the dantian, and shouted: "If you retreat, you will die."

His imposing manner scared away the fear of those who retreated.

More and more Daliang soldiers climbed up the city wall, and Xixian was already red-eyed. With a left sword and a right sword, his hands were raised and lowered mechanically, harvesting the Daliang soldiers in front of him like leeks.

Swords kept falling on him, but Xixian could no longer feel the pain, and there was only scarlet in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone rushing towards Mo Er, then he turned sideways and straddled to Mo Er's side, raised his sword with his right hand to block the sword attacking Mo Er, and pulled hard with his left hand, pulling him whole. After leaving the encirclement, he pushed it out with his backhand.

"Take Mo Er down." Xixian shouted at Xisheng.

However, the surrounding area was too noisy, Xisheng's eyes were red with blood, and he didn't hear clearly, so he didn't react for a long time.

Xixian turned up his volume and yelled again: "Take Mo Er down."

Xisheng got the order, and he didn't want to fight. He walked to Mo Er's side and protected him from retreating. Without Xisheng, the pressure on Xixian's side gradually increased, and more and more people surrounded him, forcing him to retreat. When you reach the corner, you can't advance or retreat.