The mountains moved, and the Yang army overturned. The surprise soldiers invited the battle and the company fled.

On the first day of the twelfth lunar month, the Mongolian army rushed to jump over the wall and took a desperate bet. Even though the rain and snow continued, the Song army attacked with arrows and stones, but they did not stop them from their determination to knock on the door. The momentum was coming, the sound was overwhelming, and the air was spread across the rivers.

Song Meng finally had a battle, and the Jin army was unable to intervene. It was best to be unintentional, which not only lowered the variables for Lin Qian, but also ensured their own future.

"King Cao cannot cooperate sincerely with Mongolia. Lin Mo also has Brother An and Shi Gandang. Our army has no worries. Those who have recovered 50% of their combat power will go to the front line, and those who have less than 50% will be at peace." Lin Qian had long wanted to defeat this group of fish that had missed the net.

"Lord, you must not take it lightly at any time." Chen Xu reminded with a friendly reminder, "'You are possessed by a demon' is the biggest variable."

It is indeed not to be underestimated. Subutai, Zhebie, Zhelemie, Mu Huali... Once these Mongolian masters meet with the military formation, they seem to have sufficient confidence and support, and are no longer as vulnerable as in the previous few battles; just after dawn, more than 10,000 troops and horses that followed the commander's attack also showed their strength. Some were holding city-breaking hammers, some brought countless ladders or siege towers, and some pushed armor wrapped in animal skins to protect those task forces engaged in excavation under the city walls, divided the work and worked hard, and the rotation of combat power was like a shell regaining the soul.

At first, Peng Yibin, Gu Tingxian, wrote a letter to Zhu Mengchang, the battle between Baili Piaoyun and his opponent reached an unprecedented fierce situation where every foot of the tide was fighting for the death. In less than an hour, both sides suffered huge casualties. The front line was pushed east and west, and the enemy and us fought each other, and some positions had changed hands three times in half a day. The burning fire on the battlefield was completely unknown whether it was lightning, thunder, swords, shadows, or blood from the war soul army.

In the afternoon, the four Mongolian mastiffs saw a slump. Although the main formation was reduced, they still refused to give up. Before that, even though Lin Qianwen gained the upper hand and pursued the victory, they still retreated and set traps, fighting while looking for opportunities. They also lamented that they met the opponents and would meet good talents: "This team is just a partial teacher. If they really fight with the main force of the Mongolian army, they don't know if the Allies can still win."

It was not until the evening approaching that Lin Qian commanded the Seven-Yao Formation to defeat the last group of elite troops of the Mongolian army, and it was only after the announcement that the Song army had completely won. The reason was not the Eleven-Yao was because Xuanyuan Jiuye, Yang Miaozhen, Kunpeng, and Luo Qingyi had never participated in the battle.

Lin Qian was not a tough battle. The continuous battles over the past half month inevitably caused him some damage. The most dangerous thing was that he was almost as obsessed with Chen Xu's crow talk in this battle. Although the Mongolian army suffered heavy losses and may not be as good as the Jin army in the short term, Liu Wenyin, Mo Ru and others of the Song League were also injured, and after this battle, they could not even have a level of 10% of the usual level.

The border soldiers are like straw dogs, and the bones of the war are dust. Fortunately, this battle was not in vain, and it is of great significance: 30% of the Mongolian army survived the Mongolian army, and they seemed to be reluctant to start the war on the Xia and Song dynasties again; in the southwest, King Cao took the initiative to replace the negotiating commander with his wife Nie Yun because of the farce in the middle of the night. Everyone knows that Nie Yun was saved by Lin Qian and had a deep friendship with Yin'er. Replacing Lin Mo with Nie Yun means that King Cao is no longer as tough as before the war, which indicates that the peace talks are much smoother.

Lin Qian sighed that during these few hours, King Cao was the one who was under the pressure, both in private affairs and inconvenient in official affairs. After struggling for so long, he finally understood his idea. Chen Xu said that in the end, it was because the Song army performed better than King Cao expected, and the Jin army seemed to be unable to get a breather, so King Cao used private affairs as an excuse to change the commander to slow down. Jinling laughed, no matter what, it was a happy event.

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What was so happy about the two sides was that after the war, Lin Qian received an anonymous letter from a local bandit asking the people to send him anonymous letter, telling him that a few days ago, they had brothers in the Xiguan area where they discovered Feng Han and rescued each other in the chaos, but they were still unconscious, so they had to hand it over to the Allies for medicine.

"What kind of bandit is this? Is it true that you recognize Feng Han? Is it true..." Chen Xu frowned. Baili Piaoyun immediately understood: "Lord, trustworthy! Lord Feng is really not dead!"

"That's good. If he could tell King Cao that the death of the Wolf War, then the Jin and Song 'uncommon sky' could all turn to Mu Huali. It was the icing on the cake of this battle." Although Lin Qian had never put Kunpeng on the front line, he still knew from him that Feng Han was silenced by Mu Huali.

If Feng Han is still alive today, then "Take Madam Feng to see him." Lin Qian laughed loudly and called Nie Yun Madam Feng.

"Lord, take a moment first? I'll take her there." Baili Piaoyun knew that Lin Qian was too exhausted and was still waiting to be doctors from Fan Jing.

"No need, I'll go along the way." Lin Qian thought that when he went to Xiguan to confirm that Feng Han was not dead, he immediately went back to Laoshen Mountain to wrap up Yin'er. In public, this news was really good for him and her Jin Song communion. In private, he wanted to tell her the first time that her relationship with her father was about to break.

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When he met Feng Han again in Xiguan, although he seemed to have been seriously injured, his face turned red and he was about to wake up. Now Nie Yun has no combat power left!

"Unless Lord Feng loses his memory, as long as he wakes up, it will definitely be a proof of the integration of the Jin and Song dynasties." Wen was worried about Lin Qian and was inseparable along the way.

"This injury is really not bad." Nie Yun stroked Feng Han's chest and leaned over to listen. He seemed to be calling "Protect the Prince!"

"It seems that I have no memory." Wen Yin laughed.

"I thought he was covered in fat, but I didn't expect it to be full of muscles and bones." Lin Qian sighed.

"If it weren't for this, how could I marry him?" Nie Yun smiled, "You don't have to be here anymore. I'm here and wait for the peace talks to begin." This attitude made Lin Qian see that no matter whether the talks were settled or not, the Jin and Song dynasties made great progress.

"Okay." Before leaving, Lin Qian saw Baili Piaoyun smiling and laughing. She was stunned and suddenly understood, "Jiang Xingyan finally did a good thing."

"Lord, he has made a contribution this time. Those 'bandits' will be placed under my command first?" Baili Piaoyun blushed.

"Your soldier, you have the final say." Lin Qian left with a smile.

Everything went smoothly. Although the road to the south was raining and snowy, the horse's hooves were light and fast. Lin Qian never expected that Chai Jingzi would tell him anxiously, and Yin'er said he was going to Yang'an for lunch, and he had not come back for several hours. "My mistress often said that things in the rear could not disturb the front line, so I didn't rush to tell my lord, but now it has passed twice and hasn't returned yet..."

The strong wind suddenly rose, and sand and stones flew.

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That night, Lin Mo received the message that he could go to Fenghuangling to find his wife and concubine, but his signature was unknown.

"That's Yang'an's territory, the prince consort, be careful of fraud." Of course, Aotunliang felt that it was inappropriate and quickly informed Lin Qian about the matter.

However, Lin Mo was guilty of Mandala and Fufeng, insisted on taking risks, and simply followed the light horse.

Aotunliang was afraid that this move would disrupt the peace talks, so he guided the shields to dissuade them: "Yang An's defense is first-class, and he is afraid that there will be strict guards there." "The prince-in-law must not, there are dense traps of hidden arrows there!"

"I'm almost nothing, so what else can't afford to lose?" Lin Mo smiled bitterly, afraid that there were only two women in this world who were still devoted to him.

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The clouds in the mountains emitted a strange light, and thick ink-like black rolled in.

The destination cannot see five fingers, and even if you step on it, you must be careful of the arrows coming out at once.

"The prince consort..." Chizhan Hexi followed the secret letter prompt and walked on thin ice with fear, and his steps stopped. He said, "What a princess, it's really here."

Lin Mo was stunned and accelerated forward. The thin fire light shone on the deep forest, and it was true that Fufeng was lying on it. After a while, he couldn't hide his worries: "Why didn't you wake up?"

"It should be that this mechanism has smoke, and she is sleepy after inhaling, which is not intrusive." The suicide squad has experienced many battles and naturally has a way to deal with it. He immediately took Fufeng's antidote. After a while, although she was still weak, she was obviously not injured.

"Take good care of the princess." Lin Mo looked around and listened to all directions.

"Miss Man is here." Chizhan Hexi leaned forward a few steps.

Lin Mo thought, flew up, held Mandala in his arms, looked up and down and confirmed that it was not damaged before feeling relieved: "There is still an antidote?"

"Yes." Chizhan Hexi held back his smile and handed it over. Knowing that the more the prince-consort avoided this woman, the more he could not let her go.

"You can leave when she wakes up." Lin Mo suppressed the joy of losing and regaining it, and naturally had to maintain majesty in front of his subordinates.

"Mr. Prince Concubine, there is another person here...ah!" The suicide squad suddenly made a fearful call, and he jumped away two steps because the man "is the leader of the Song army!"

"..." Lin Mo's heart suddenly became tight. He wanted to go up and see, but he didn't dare! This was not because of fear, but... I don't know if it was love or hate...

"How could she be there?" "Will there be a fraud?" "Would you take the opportunity to tie her up..." He talked all the time.

"Give me the antidote." Lin Mo struggled repeatedly and still didn't want to take advantage of others' danger. Besides, the dispute last night was indeed rude. Now that the clouds have disappeared, love and hate have been written off, he chose to go forward to rescue him. However, unlike Fufeng and Mandala who woke up quickly, she had not moved after a long time. Lin Mo originally didn't want to look at her head, and the distance was slightly far away, but he was unwilling to waste time, so he finally leaned over to lift her up...

Suddenly, I disappeared in my palm. After all, I still have to look at other people's love—

When Lin Qian came, she woke up. Well, she was just waiting for Lin Qian to come.

Lin Mo turned around, thinking about how Feng Xiaoyin could have appeared here, and couldn't help but want to listen to what she said to Lin Qian. He almost noticed that Chizhan Hexi was already urging him to "retreat..." "Lin Qian is here, prince consort, retreat!"

"Why are you... injured again?" Yin'er woke up and raised her hand to touch Lin Qian's cheek as usual.

"I should ask you this!" Lin Qian felt distressed and angry. After a brief look, Yin'er seemed to have stepped on the mechanism by mistake. She hurriedly shook out the two arrows pierced on her palms and legs, so that she could shed as little blood as possible.

Unexpectedly, Yin'er suddenly breathed rapidly, and blood kept gushing out of the corners of her mouth, and she seemed to have suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

"Come!" Lin Qian was shocked and hurriedly wanted to follow the Thirteen-wings to raise the fire and move it closer.
Chapter completed!