After breakfast, except for the six constellations left by Zhuolang Castle, all the rest of the constellations returned to our own assignment. Wanqiu's twenty-eight constellations under his command had their own strengths, either having a wealthy business, being the head of the martial arts sect, or working in a restaurant, they could stand alone. Wanqiu was indifferent by nature and never forced them to serve at any time. Instead, they were allowed to do their favorite industry according to their strengths.

In this way, Zhuolang Fort will not only occupy a place in all fields, but also increase its overall strength. Zhuolang Fort will become the number one fort in the world, which is not without reason. In short, as long as an emergency occurs in Zhuolang Fort, no matter where they are, they will arrive as soon as possible.

After the last time Mai Mai was captured, Wanqiqiu had strictly prohibited her from leaving the fort. Unless he was by his side, Mai Mai's range of activities could only be Zhuolang Fort. In response, Mai Mai shouted loudly. She was not a cat or a dog, so how could she be confined if she was confined? She was very clear that this would be the critical moment of the full confrontation between Yanbei and Qisa, and no mistake was allowed to happen. After the protest was invalid, she stayed in the fort honestly.

At noon, Lou Su received the news that Qisa's 800,000 troops had already led his troops north at the morning of Mao, and Wanqi Qing led his troops in person to fight, and Wanqi Yan was temporarily acting as the government affairs in Jiangcheng.

Wanqi Qing led an army of 800,000, which can be said to be the majority of Qisa's troops, and Ancheng must be in emptiness. After learning about the promise of the King of Flame to Mai Mai in disguise, he cleverly ordered the King of Flame to garrison. The God of War Flame King is definitely not a fame. With him guarding Jiangcheng, it is difficult for others to take advantage of the opportunity to capture it in one fell swoop. This also made Wanqi Qing lose his worries and could lead the troops with all his might.

On the contrary, the grassland is so large that it is mostly nomadic, so he will not rashly send troops to attack and occupy it.

This battle between Yanqi must have started with a head-on confrontation.

The Yanbei army was ready to go, waiting for Wanqi Ao to give the order. The Yanbei country's troops were comparable to the Qisa Dynasty. Although it was a country that was quickly discovered in just five years, it was strong and strong. But now Qisa has taken over Tiandu. As a vassal state, Tiandu will unconditionally provide troops, material resources and financial resources. In this battlefield, the balance has already tilted.

For the horse-backed nation who are good at fighting around the courageous and good at fighting, it is impossible to do it. What war brings to these warriors is a challenge and an honor. Nothing is more meaningful than defending its own home in the name of a man.

Wanqiu used the military map drawn when he was a demon as a blueprint. Based on this, he made some minor changes based on the actual situation. He was scheduled to send troops at the Yin hour the next day.

According to the speed and direction of the Qisa Army, they would meet in Anxia Valley in the morning. For the Qisa Army, rushing the army day and night must be in urgent need of rest. Therefore, they can take this opportunity to take the lead in launching an attack.

Wanqiqi sent Kang Su to lead 3,000 troops and first rushed to Anxia Valley to ambush. Then he would lead an army of 600,000 to meet him.

He and Mai Mai have been separated and spent a few days without any peace of mind. This time, they had just returned to the fort and were facing another separation. After Wanqiqi had deployed everything, he returned to Zhuolang Fortress. This time, he also wanted to lead the army himself. Although he did not like fighting, he and his fourth brother would face such a result sooner or later. As the monarchs of the two countries, this battle is inevitable for the fourth brother who is determined to pacify the world. Perhaps, there is another most important reason, which is what they do not want to mention.

Mai Mai stayed in Zhuolang Castle and spent a day with the saints in white. After hearing that Wanqiu returned to the fort, he immediately ran to the front hall happily. When he walked in, he saw that he was asking Yisu something. Everyone's expressions were very serious. She was careful and did not come forward to disturb her, but just stayed quietly by her.

Yisu and others all twitched when they saw her.

Wanqi Qi smiled and reached out to hold her, "I've been in the fort for a whole day. Do you want to ride a horse?"

"Yes," Mai Mai's eyes brightened, he nodded quickly, "I want to."

The grassland in March is not as warm and moist as the south, nor is it full of vitality as grass and birds flying. Looking around, it is yellow and yellow, and the occasional gust of wind and sand seems raging and manic, which makes people unable to open their eyes. But after the wind stops, the sky here is still blue, and the floating clouds are spotless, until this blue is replaced by the red glows all over the sky. The grassland under the setting sun has a different charm.

Two fast horses, one black and one white, galloping by, leaving traces of flying all the way to this beautiful peaceful scene in front of you.

The white horse was very competitive, and ran ahead with the woman on the horse's back excitedly. The black horse always followed it tightly, not far or near, and maintained a certain distance. The woman's cheerful laughter echoed on the grassland waiting to wake up with the warmth of late spring March.

That was the most precious thing he valued and precious.

Tired, I stopped. The two horses enjoyed the breadth comfortably, and as they ran, the mane on their necks jumped happily.

"Ye, listen, they are talking." Mai Mai Ang raised his head and closed his eyes, with an intoxicating smile on his lips, standing on the grassland and listening with his ears on his ears.

"What are they talking about?" His smiling eyes looked at her childish behavior.

"They said that this place will always be our home. Everyone living here must defend it. Even if it will be separated from it, it will be temporary, because it will bless these kind people." Open your eyes and look at him softly, "Some things are inevitable. If tranquility needs to be fought for, then give your all."

She is gentle and quiet under the sunset, and a pair of eyes can see every corner of him. The long hair dancing in the wind sets out a graceful curve, and the hairs are like reeds, wrapping around his heart, slender but tough.

He lowered his eyes and his cheeks were soft. Sometimes she was so strong that he felt distressed. He could obviously throw himself into his arms and shouted that he was reluctant to leave and did not want to separate. That was also the wife's right. But she, who is kind and kind, stood from his perspective, thought and looked. Sometimes, he really hoped that she was a delicate woman, at least, he would not abuse his heart so much.

"Stay at Zhuolang Castle with peace of mind. This battle may take some time. Promise me, no matter what the war is ahead, you are not allowed to participate."

Mai Mai stared at him and took a step forward, his eyes full of temptation, "Are you sure you don't need me, a female coach who once defeated many with less and was famous all over the world?"

"Haha," Wanqiu was amused by her, "If you need your wife to take action even when you go to war, what's the use of me?"

"Yes." Mai Mai nodded seriously. The sad atmosphere that had been diluted was much more diluted. She believed that he would return in triumph, and there was no need to be a separation from life and death.

Looking at his smile that was enough to charm all living beings, Mai Mai lost his mind for a moment without any self-control. It is undeniable that her husband, the king of Yanbei, was indeed very handsome, but the star who slaughtered three thousand soldiers with an order was like a missionary from hell, which was intimidating.

Which one is the real him?

Mai Mai's gaze made Wanqi a little funny, and the unconcealed amazement in his eyes would make him question his manly body.

"Why keep staring at me?"

Mai Mai's eyes were a little obsessed and murmured, "Ye, I have always wanted to ask, do you know that you are handsome?" (The watch photo, I have been writing for so long, and the shadow is so curious about this question.)

Wanqiu was slightly stunned, then chuckled and reached out to hug Mai, "So what, it's just a pile of dust decades later."

If this is also considered dust, it is definitely of high quality.

"However," Wan Qiqi turned his mind, and a trace of enchanting charm overflowed between his eyebrows. "If you can like it, I will be grateful to it."

Is this equivalent to indirect recognition?

Before it got dark, the two returned to Zhuolang Castle. Everyone was considerate and ordered people to send dinner to Cuixiaoju so that the couple could spend more time alone. They set up an open-air mat in the front yard. At the table, whether it was drinking, rock-scissors, drinking, singing and dancing, everyone was enjoying the last warmth before the war.

Wanqi Wei handed over Zhuolang Fort to the calm Yisu, and transferred another 30,000 troops to him just in case. He also ordered A Shang to lead the white-clothed saints to protect Mai Mai at any time, and the other four constellations would go out with the troops.

Guisu still shouted to the saints in white, and from time to time he listened to Zhensu's muttering. Lousu improvised a dance, which tortured the guards to complain. Yisu tasted a few glasses and told them not to make a mistake at any time. After three rounds of wine, Yisu urged everyone to leave quickly and rest and prepare to go to war tomorrow morning.

Gui Su saw the Xinye walking past in front of him, and did not care about the urging eyes of the people next to him, and pulled her over, "Come with me."

"Hey, where are you going?" Xinye's cheeks turned red, she glared at him unhappily, but did not pull out his arm. As Gui Su walked around to the Qingyou East Courtyard, he struggled slightly, "Is there anything wrong?"

Gui Su smiled "hehe" and took out something wrapped in red cloth from his arms, and stuffed it to her casually, "Ji, this is for you."

"Tsk, why should I take your stuff?" Although Xinye disgusted her mouth, she still curiously took off the red cloth. When she saw what was inside, Xinye suddenly stopped and looked at him with a look of inquiries, "This is..."

"Is it touched? Accident?" Gui Su raised his eyebrows proudly, "This is the one I have carved the best. How about it? Is it very much like you, with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, and sarcastic charm? Is it so vivid?"

In Xinye's hand was a statue of a woman carved out of wood, and what he carved was not someone else, but her.

"You said, this is the best one? How much have you carved?" Xinye asked keenly.

"A few dozen," Gui Su waved his hand, "Oh, who still remembers those? Tell me quickly, do you like it?"

Looking into his expression of smugness and expectation, Xinye felt that his chest was filled with something. He held the wood carving in his hand tightly, and Xinye pointed it, "It's not a bad thing."

"What, isn't it bad?" Gui Su shouted dissatisfiedly, "I showed it to Kang and the others, and they could tell at a glance that it was you. He did it so similarly, you should say it was very good."

Xinye stroked the forehead with a headache, and she finally knew why the few of them covered their mouths and smirked when they saw her.
Chapter completed!