The next day, there were only six days left in the seven-day period.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner according to the plan. At first glance, the Qisa army was all in high spirits, hunting, slaughtering, and setting up bonfires. When it was approaching Hai, the bonfires were already lit, and the thousand soldiers left behind were all injured or injured.

They were the weak ones. They carried wine jars and walked back and forth around the military camp. On the seats arranged outside the camp, the woman in the middle was wearing a white dress and her face was covered with a veil. She was surrounded by sixteen maids in white.

Several officers who looked like officers were toasting with a glass of wine on the left and right. The woman just shook her head slightly, which was regarded as rejection.

At the same time, the 70,000 troops led by General Zhang Shi on the left, Liu Mu on the right, and General Shi had quietly left the camp and headed north under the cover of night. Mai Mai had given orders in advance, telling them to attack within half an hour.

They had to rush to the north side, so they had to hurry up. In order to prevent the armor on their bodies from inadvertently reflecting the light, Mai Mai imitated the modern field army and woven leaves and branches into helmets or shawls.

If one is more careful, it is not difficult to find that all the low grass next to Qisa Military Camp has been pulled out.

At Haishi, the reception banquet prepared by the Qi Sa Army for the Dragon Girl officially began. The people in the venue were drinking, punching, wrestling, and wrestling.

Two people were crouching on the tree in the distance, staring at this side. Although it was unclear who the legendary dragon girl was, He Zunrong, the lively atmosphere in the venue could clearly be felt.

"Humph, you want to hide your eyes from others? Unfortunately, they encountered our Tiandu Army!" A masked man in black said with disdain.

The person next to him looked at it for a long time, turned around and said, "Let's go back and report to the general."

"Okay, if my guess is correct, the Qisa Army will definitely launch a sneak attack tonight."

"Well, let's go!"

In an instant, two black figures jumped out of the tree and headed northeast.

Wan Qiqing leisurely picked up a bowl of wine and brought it to his mouth, but looked through the top of the bowl in the direction where the two people disappeared. A sneer climbed onto his cheeks.

He raised his head, raised his head, and put down the empty bowl calmly. He turned to look at Mai Mai beside him and said softly, "It's time to go."

"Yes," Mai Mai nodded slightly and turned around to tell Ashang, "Get ready to go."

"yes."

Ah Shang and sixteen saints quickly took care of everything.

The joyous clamor here is still continuing, Wan Qiqing and Mai Mai have led five thousand troops slowly towards the south.

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The whole journey was speechless.

When thousands of people arrived at the southern entrance of the Tiandu military camp, Wan Qiqing suddenly waved his arm, and the team behind him stopped immediately. Then he spread the team to all directions in a well-trained manner, enlarging the area and causing a large number of people.

The illusion. Since the mountains on both sides are very steep, it is the least easy place to ambush. Therefore, it is safest to stop here.

At this moment, there was a burst of shouting, and suddenly several groups of cavalry came from the front, followed by countless soldiers. They stood in front of them as if they were well prepared.

This is the first time that I have been in such close contact with the enemy. The war that I could only read about in textbooks before is now imminent. Mai Mai clenched her hands and felt a layer of cold sweat on her palms.

, his feet seemed to have self-awareness, desperately trying to retreat. His chest was beating violently, and his heart was so frantic that it seemed to want to break through his throat.

In front of these real soldiers, she suddenly felt a little insignificant. Only when she faced danger personally did she know what it meant to be timid.

Turning his head, with a single glance, he saw all her uneasiness. Wan Qiqing moved a few steps closer to her, shook her cold hand, "Don't be afraid, as long as I'm here, I won't

It will hurt you." His persistent and firm tone was like an oath, with every word ringing loudly.

He raised his head and looked into his persistence and encouragement, so pure that there was no impurity involved. He never expected that such a look would appear on Wan Qiqing. Mai Mai suddenly chuckled, slowly took out his hand, and looked at him

He nodded slightly and said, "Thank you."

Now that things have come to this, what's the point of being afraid? She planned all of this with her own hands. No matter what the outcome is, she must have the courage and courage to bear it.

Putting aside the uneasiness in her heart, there was only that beautiful and pure face in her mind, his indifference, his lack of waves, everything about him, all of which were her driving force.

The Qingqi led by the front parted on both sides to make way for them.

"Ta ta ta ta", a maroon high-headed horse walked out leisurely and comfortably. The man on the horse was about twenty-five or six years old, with a handsome face, and a pair of willow-leaf eyebrows that resembled a woman's two crescent moons.

She has long eyes, amorous feelings, red lips, and white teeth. Her whole body exudes a feminine beauty, but the murderous look between her brows is completely inconsistent with this face.

"I heard that Qi Sachao personally took command of Dragon Girl. If I don't come here to greet Dragon Girl, wouldn't I be neglecting Dragon Girl?" The man sneered and stepped forward step by step. He stopped when he reached the front of Tiandu Army.

Reins.

Wan Qiqing came close to Mai Mai's ear and whispered, "He is Fan Zihui, the general of Tiandu." After saying that, he stepped forward and stood in front of Mai Mai. "The dragon girl of this dynasty got a glimpse of the secret and learned about this battle."

Qisa must win, and couldn't bear to add any more innocent souls, so he rushed to Minglan Mountain non-stop, hoping to stop the war between the two countries."

Neither sullen nor angry, neither impatient nor irritable, and speaking at a gentle pace. Standing in front of Fan Zihui, Wan Qiqing was domineering but restrained. His natural royal temperament was unmatched by anyone present.

It turned out that he was Fan Zihui. While the two were talking, Mai Mai looked at him carefully. She didn't expect that he would be such a handsome man. From the information she got, this Fan Zihui was a young hero from Tiandu Kingdom.

, he led troops to fight at the age of fifteen. The accumulation of large and small battles is also an achievement. Now, he has become the youngest commander-in-chief in the history of Tiandu Kingdom.

"Oh?" Fan Zihui raised his beautiful eyebrows, and the sarcasm on his lips became more intense, "I am facing a 130,000-strong army, but will it be no match for your 80,000-strong army? Hum, King Qing, can't you afford to lose?

Why would you invite Dragon Girl to be your coach? Don't you think this will make people laugh?" The high-spiritedness of a young man who has achieved success is clearly evident in him.

"Haha," in comparison, Wan Qiqing looked much more mature and majestic, and did not take his ridicule seriously at all, "General Fan, the Dragon Girl has a distinguished status in our court. She can condescend to come here only because of her heart."

Compassionate heart. Just forget it if you don’t appreciate it, but you are still slandering me here. Isn’t it disrespectful to be a man?”

He will not forget that their purpose is to delay time and prevent Fan Zihui from noticing. This person is suspicious by nature, like a cunning fox. Therefore, he must not reveal any flaws.

Wan Qiqing's words did not make any ripples in Fan Zihui's ears. However, it was a different feeling in Tiandujun's ears. The other party was Qisa Longnu, and she was half a god. I heard that before

For a few days, she prayed for rain for the people, and her prayers were accurate. Later, she treated the seriously ill King Hao. She had stabilized his illness for more than ten years. If he hadn't gone to some battlefield,

It's not that bad luck.

They have always envied Qisa for having such a dragon girl, who knows things like a god and has great supernatural powers. Now, she is here in person just to persuade them to go home. This is probably true.

Not to mention anything else, just her elegant and unhurried appearance is not something that ordinary women can have. The more she looks at her, the more she looks like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, giving them guidance.

She had already predicted that they would be defeated in this battle. Could it be said that they would really be defeated?

Unconsciously, the morale of the army has been shaken.

"What a joke!" Fan Zihui sneered and snorted, "You knew you were no match for us in Tiandu, so you brought out the Dragon Girl to come to the rescue. The one who really lost his true nature as a man should be your Qi Sa." Don't say that he didn't believe this rhetoric.

, even if it is a letter, it is already on the string and has to be sent. My narrow eyes are aimed at the woman in white who has been silent on the opposite side. Facing such thousands of troops, she can stand there as steady as a mountain, with her eyes as clear as water. This

This kind of momentum is not something that ordinary women can have.

Just as Wan Qiqing was about to speak, Mai Mai raised her hand to stop her. She moved lightly, past Wan Qiqing and walked towards Fan Zihui. Ignoring the hostile identities of the two armies, she walked step by step to the dismount of his bay-red horse.

"Jun...Dragon Girl!" Wan Qiqing called out worriedly, but did not follow. He knew that at this juncture, any slight movement would make this war about to break out. Jun'er could step forward alone.

, has her own plans. All she can do is trust her.

His fists clenched unconsciously, and his eagle eyes glanced around coldly. If there was any sign of trouble, he would rush over to save people as soon as possible. As long as he was here, no one could hurt her!

Fan Zihui stared closely at the indifferent dragon girl in front of the horse. For some reason, when facing her, he could not sit on the horse and look down at her like this, as if it was a kind of blasphemy. Ignore her.

Surprised by this, he raised his chin, his soft face showing a little confusion.

"Your Majesty asked me to convey a message to General Fan."

As soon as these words came out, Fan Zihui was stunned on the horse for a moment, dumbfounded, and couldn't say a word for a long time. After a long time, he came back to his senses and suddenly opened his eyes. The leisure just now had long since disappeared.

"You...what did you say?"

His mother has passed away several years ago. What does she mean by this?

Not just him, everyone who was familiar with Fan Zihui opened their eyes wide and waited for what was to come. Wan Qiqing's nervous eagle eyes slowly relaxed until she revealed a smile that was hard to catch. She really impressed him.

Mai Mai smiled calmly, cleared her throat and whispered, "General Fan, your Majesty advises you not to kill anymore. She doesn't want you to suffer the pain of these seven reincarnations."

"Mother..." After hearing Mai Mai's words, Fan Zihui appeared in a trance for a moment. His cold eyes showed a hint of guilt.

Not missing any changes on his face, Mai Mai's palms were already wet. It wasn't until she saw the look she expected that she breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Fan Zihui was a young hero, he was also a well-known filial son in the Tiandu Dynasty. His mother was widowed when he was young, and she worked hard to raise him. But she died just when he was successful and could enjoy a good life.

For Fan Zihui, this is an irreparable regret.

It is not difficult to find out who the head coach of Tiandu is. The key is to understand him thoroughly and find out his weaknesses. Before he had the idea of ​​destroying the hundreds of thousands of Tiandu troops, Mai Mai had already asked Ashang to collect them.

She learned everything about Fan Zihui. After learning this information, she did some research on Fan Zihui's mother. This woman had no other characteristics except that she believed in Buddhism and was very pious.

Usually, people who believe in Buddhism will never approve of this kind of killing. Therefore, her belief and Fan Zihui's persistence must be a point of conflict. As long as we grasp this point, use him as a filial son, and move him out

When my mother came, I didn’t believe that he could show off his power like this.

At this time, the most critical thing is to attack him and buy time.

"Mother..." Fan Zihui murmured, and then as if he thought of something, an annoyed look flashed across his face. His face returned to its previous vigilance, he looked at Mai Mai with his narrow eyes, and said coldly, "Dragon Girl, I want to

If you use this trick to deal with me, you are looking down on me, Fan Zihui."

The man in front of me could become a general of the Tiandu Dynasty at a young age. He definitely has something special about him.

Mai Mai didn't take it seriously at all, and the sweet smile on his face never faded, "Wars and killings have long made you forget the tenderness and beauty deep in your heart. A mother who could have been reincarnated without suffering, but insisted on staying

"Atoning for my son in the cold and gloomy underworld." Seeing Fan Zihui's handsome face, uncontrollable grief overflowing, Mai Mai kept up his efforts, "You have gained fame and honors, but what about the relatives who love and care about you? You stay here all day long.

You are anxious and uneasy at home, for fear that you will make the slightest mistake; your wife, children, and children do not ask you for any great achievements, but only ask you to return home in good health and reunite with them. Have you ever asked yourself, what is the purpose of doing this?

?Can you just bear to have your relatives worrying about you and not knowing what to eat?"

Mai Mai's voice was neither high nor low, but on a night like this, it could clearly reach everyone's ears and hearts. The soldiers of the Tiandu Army slowly lowered their heads, thinking of their relatives, wives and children.
To be continued...