Mo Qiaosheng rolled quickly against the ground, avoiding the láng tooth sticks that rained down.

Helanzhen said angrily: "The rat dares to hurt someone with an arrow, wait for me to go and help him."

However, he saw a young general in a red robe and a silver robe in front of his formation, riding a horse in front, holding a bow in his left hand, an arrow in his right hand, and the arrow hit the Duluowei vest.

This person is Ah Feng.

Natu Luo's tail was shot with an arrow,

"Oops." He fell off his horse with a thud, panicked in his heart, got up, and ran towards the city gate. Sergeant Inu Rong suddenly made a mess.

Mo Qiaosheng stood up and chased after him with a gun.

Du Luowei rushed back to the city gate and shouted, "Quickly close the drawbridge."

At the gate of the city, there were 12 or 20 soldiers, holding on to the suspension bridge, and when they saw Dora Wei entering the city, they had to close the bridge. Mo Qiao gave birth very quickly, rushed over, and killed one by one, blood in a river.

Ah Feng rode his horse to respond, Zhulian arrows rang out, and the people who were hit by the arrows kept rolling down from the top of the city.

Yu Xingyi led the army to swarm in, seized the city gate, and killed countless enemy soldiers inside and outside the city.

The enemy general Du Luowei saw that the situation was not good, so he left the soldiers, grabbed a horse, and fled to the northwest.

The Jin army was victorious and morale was high, and the city gates were opened to welcome the lord into the city.

Cheng Qianye settled in the city lord's mansion, and ordered the army to make three chapters of the law, not to hurt the people, jianyín women, and plunder property.

Here, Mo Qiaosheng took over the military affairs and walked the captured snow-hoofed jujube horse in the city. Jin soldiers in twos and threes passed by, and there were faint voices of discussion.

"See, the one in black."

"That's Mo Qiaosheng. Look at his blood. I don't know how many enemies he killed today."

"Tsk tsk, I heard that he is the slave that the master exchanged for the huáng horse."

"The lord is really wise and has a unique eye."

Mo Qiaosheng suddenly had a longing in his heart, longing to see the face of the lord immediately. He rode his horse to the City Lord's Mansion, turned over and dismounted, and led the snow-hoofed jujube flower horse all the way to the small hall where Cheng Qianye was, but stopped far away.

My body is stained with blood, how can I smoke the lord, I just need to take a look at the lord quietly.

He hid behind the pillars in the corridor and looked at the master who was sitting at the table in the room, reading the papers by candlelight. The man held the papers in one hand and pinched the back of his neck lazily with the other.

Mo Qiaosheng greedily looked at the figure shrouded in the soft candlelight, and could hardly look away.

Cheng Qianye yawned, raised his head and saw a golden-edged blue light hidden behind the pillars outside the corridor.

She laughed and beckoned: "Xiao Mo, why are you hiding there and come to me."

Mo Qiaosheng walked out of the shadows, he gave his horse to the guard on duty outside the door, and knelt on one knee beside Cheng Qianye.

"Blood all over his face. Are you injured?" Cheng Qianye asked Biyun to bring hot water, lifted Mo Qiaosheng's face, and wiped the blood on his face with a soft towel.

Mo Qiaosheng looked at the face that was close at hand, and a strange emotion rose in his heart.

Lord, look at me, look at me, now I am no longer the useless person who made you suffer from infamy. I am qualified to be your person, qualified to stay by your side.

He murmured, "My lord, won't you give me a seal?"

Cheng Qianye looked at Mo Qiaosheng in front of him, at the heart of dedication to himself in the depths of his soul.

This man was so amazing on the battlefield, but he didn't know it. Just because of the little warmth I gave him, he sacrificed himself unreservedly before my eyes.

"Okay, I'll give you a seal."

Cheng Qianye pushed aside Mo Qiaosheng's forehead hair and dropped a kiss on his forehead.

"From now on, you belong to me."

God, what am I doing?

Cheng Qianye could clearly hear his heartbeat beating like a drum.

He thought I was a man, and it was impossible for him to like me.

However, at this moment, a charming tender pink suddenly rose from the clear blue in front of me, and the pink circles around it were like a newly blooming rose, stunningly blooming in the blue among the glacier.

The youth of the moment appeared, and in a flash it dissipated like cháo water.

Mo Qiaosheng stood up, took a step back, and stepped back in a panic.

Walking to the door, he suddenly slapped himself loudly, stumbled a few steps, and rushed out the door.

Ah Feng returned to his house. Like Hashimoto, he had a clean and comfortable cabin. But what made him annoyed was that there was a group of fat white creatures of unknown meaning lying beside the table in the house at the moment.

"A Feng, you are back." Xiao Qiu said happily.

"What are you doing here again?" Ah Feng frowned, "Even if the master was once alive, but now my injury has healed, I don't need to trouble you any more."

"My sister has made a lot of buns, but they are delicious. I'll bring them to eat with you." Xiao Qiu opened the package on the table with her chubby hand, revealing a few tender white buns.

"You don't have to, please come back." Ah Feng said indifferently.

Xiaoqiu held a steamed bun, biting her face with a bulging face, and said, "You said that the lord is so gentle to us, why is he so strict with Qiaosheng?"

"Master is very strict with Qiaosheng?" Ah Feng frowned.

"My sister and I did something wrong, and the lord never punished us. But she often punished Qiaosheng, and every time she said she would punish one

ruthless. "

"He often punishes bridge students?"

"Yes, he slapped Qiaosheng just now. When I went out, I met Qiaosheng coming out of the master's house. One side of his face was swollen and he ran away in a panic."

"Victorious today, but the master beat him?"

"Do you want to eat buns? My sister said that the injured person should eat more to get better soon." Bai Bai's buns were pinched by his short fingers and held up in front of him, "Eat and chat."

"Eat...one." Ah Feng felt that he couldn't keep up with the jumping thinking of a ten-year-old child.

Cheng Qianye won the three towns of Gaoyang, Qixian and Yongqiu around Bianzhou, and established a firm foothold in Bianzhou.

At the same time, Li Wenguang also won several cities around Nanyang and expanded his power.

After entering chūn, Cheng Qianye received a letter from Li Wenguang, inviting her and Han Quanlin, the prefect of Hanyang, to attack Zhengzhou.

The geographical location where Zhengzhou is located is a major thoroughfare, which is especially critical for Cheng Qianye.

If the Zhengzhou area is opened up, Bianzhou will be able to connect smoothly with the mainland of Jin. In this way, regardless of the transportation of military supplies, backup support, and policy integration, it will be greatly facilitated.

So Cheng Qianye sought the opinions of everyone, leaving Xiao Jin and He Lanzhen to stay in Bianzhou. I set off with Zhang Fu, Yu Dunsu and others.

The three princes won the first battle, joined forces in Yanling County, and later took Xuzhou.

Outside Xuzhou City.

Cheng Qianye, Li Wenguang, and Han Quanlin stood on the platform, looking out at the distant battlefield where the sound of killing was terrifying.

Li Wenguang's general Feng Su, with golden armor and silver helmet, used a square-shaped halberd to gallop across the battlefield as if it were no one.

Han Quanlin sighed: "Duke Li has such a strong general, it is really like a tiger. It is no wonder that all the princes are defeated, and the only prince has won Nanyang."

Li Wenguang snorted: "If it wasn't for Yuan Yizhi's short-sightedness and deliberately delaying our army's food and grass, our allies were numerous and strong, and they would have recaptured Haojing long ago. Why would they stop at Nanyang?"

He turned to face Cheng Qianye: "If it comes to the ability to know people, there are not as many foolish brothers as younger brothers."

"That young general in black robe is the slave Mo Qiaosheng who I saw at the Weibeihou banquet?" Li Wenguang pointed to the battlefield and said, "It's only in the hands of a virtuous brother like Bole, who is so innocent. shine bright."

Cheng Qianye said modestly: "Don't dare, don't dare."

Han Quanlin narrowed his eyes and twisted his thin beard with thin fingers: "No wonder you, Marquis of Jinyue, fought with me for this slave in the first place. It turned out that you saw him as capable of literary and martial arts at a glance."

Cheng Qianye rolled his eyes in his heart, thinking about when he would be able to finish the battle, so he didn't have to make excuses with this disgusting guy.

Three days later, the city of Xuzhou was broken, and the three princes led their congregation into Xuzhou to prepare military resources and make some repairs.

The crowd chose the former Xuzhou Mu's private house as the temporary housing. This house is magnificent, covers a vast area, and has a very large back garden.

The three princes brought a group of personal attendants, and each encircled several courtyards for private repair. It is very convenient to discuss affairs in the main hall of the house during the day.

On this schedule, Chiba, Li Wenguang and Han Quanlin discussed important military affairs for a whole day.

Li Wenguang and Cheng Qianye led the army, and they had neither wine nor good-looking servants and maids to serve.

In the evening, Han Quanlin felt very bored and found an excuse to quit the meeting and go to the garden to relax.

Walking into a rockery, I happened to see Mo Qiaosheng who had finished training in the military camp and took a shortcut back to his residence.

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