"Report, the general's food and grass caught fire." Someone finally came to report the situation below. The general's face changed, and finally Qingning waited for a short time. She looked at the war ahead with concentration and said to Qi Yi: "It's now."

Qi Yi, who was beside him, instantly pulled the arrow up and aimed at the coach on the opposite platform with one eye. Seeing this, the coach immediately raised his hand and aimed at the opponent. He didn't know whether the arrow pointed at Qing Ning or Qi Yi.

In an instant, two arrows were shot at the other side with the wind. The speed of the arrow made people unable to react. Qing Ning stared at Qi Yi's arrow without turning his eyes. When he touched the coach, he quietly turned over and immediately dodged the arrow. With the sharp cut, he broke a strand of his hair, scattered in the air, and drifted down.

But the person he aimed at was not Qi Yi, but Qing Ning on the side. As expected, everyone understands the principle of "taking the thief first to capture the king".

Qing Ning kept paying attention to Qi Yi's arrow, and when the arrow shot in front of her, she realized that she had no time to withdraw and even had no sharp weapon to cover her. She was already frozen in place, not knowing what to do.

"Click"

Suddenly, another arrow that came suddenly broke the arrow when the tip of the arrow was about to cut her shoulder. The broken sword had no strength to rush forward and fell instantly. The arrow that had come out halfway was inserted straight into the city wall on one side. At this moment, Qi Yi drew his sword and bowed again, and another arrow shot out at the same speed and rushed straight to the throat of the opponent's coach. The direction of the arrow just now came was another arrow, with two arrows being shot together, and they were attacking left and right, heading towards the same target.

These actions were completed almost in an instant, without any ambiguity.

The next moment, blood splattered everywhere, and on the platform, the coach fell to the ground, immediately shocked the circle of soldiers around him to scatter like beads that had taken off the thread.

Qing Ning stared at the direction of the archery under the city. Mu Ling was wearing military uniform and showed his heroic spirit. He still had a bow that he had no time to put down. It turned out that he had successfully broken through.

Qing Ning quietly looked at the tall and heroic man not far away, and finally let go of the stone that had been hanging in his heart for two months. After more than ten years, Tianche finally ushered in the first victory in the battle with Daibei, breaking the myth of Daibei's invincibility.

"Soldiers, kill." Mu Ling raised his long sword and shouted, and then cleaned up the final mess, captured some Daibei's prisoners, and made condoms, threatened Daibei, showing his national prestige.

Mu Ling looked at the woman on the city wall and no longer cared about the remaining war. She threw the sword in her hand to the soldiers beside her. She raised her hand and ran forward with a smile on her face. Although the horse passed by was full of corpses, Qing Ning seemed to be stepping into a flower.

The battlefield is not as good as the court. At this moment, there is no intrigue, no conspiracy, or compliment between each other. For two months, misunderstandings and regrets seem to have disappeared at the moment Mu Ling ran over the horse.

He sat down at the city and opened his arms to the woman on the city wall. Seeing this, the woman made an ordinary move that shocked the whole world. She moved to climb onto the city wall and watched the man below jump down.

All the soldiers looked at the woman in shock. Even the man did not dare to do this, even the five-meter-high city wall. This woman really made them look at her with admiration. And since she dared to do it, it proved how much she believed that the man below wanted to catch her.

The relationship between King Pingzhao and Lord Yan really amazed everyone present.

The moment he fell into Mu Ling's arms, Qing Ning kissed him without any hesitation, causing cheers. On the battlefield, the iron-blooded man admired the most was such a generous person.

Mu Ling hugged the woman beside her, looked at her with a smile on her eyes: "After going back this time, Lord Yan is probably going to be promoted again. The speed of promotion is really fast!"

"Thank you for your blessing." Qing Ning replied with a smile: "One day in the future, my official position may be promoted to the top."

"If there is really that day, I will take you to every corner of this country and let you feel the joy of looking down on all living beings."

"Thank you so much for your grace."

"Sir Yan, I will go back to the court tomorrow. Can you wait for a drink with me?" A team of soldiers suddenly came down from the horse and said to Qing Ning in Mu Ling's arms.

"That's right, women like Lord Yan really admire him. Can you sell your soldiers to face?"

"Okay" Qing Ning responded and dismounted. Sure enough, the soldiers were all generous, and the one here was from Beichen, too.

"Hey, don't go too long!" Mu Ling smiled at Qing Ning below.

"Your Highness can watch every day after you return to Moling. We have only one chance. Your Highness should not be stingy!" A soldier replied and pulled Qingning away.

Mu Ling looked at the woman who was leaving and drove her horse to the city gate. She met Yue Yunyang when she was about to enter the city. The two horses drove side by side with the soldiers behind her and walked into the city together.

"Your Highness, I have something unknown to you." Yue Yunyang suddenly asked.

"speak"

"Even Mucheng knows that Lord Yan wants freedom and takes her to wander around the world. Since you have her in your heart, why have you never mentioned it seriously?"

"Freedom? The freedom Qingning wants is above the world and surrenders. This is not comparable to wandering around the world." Mu Ling knew that a person who had been used to power since childhood, a person who was fiddled with this fame and fortune market called the world, could he let go easily? He just wanted a ruler of the world.

The setting sun and evening breeze gently blows Mu Ling's clothes, leaving only reflections, a little domineering and desolate.

"In accordance with the will of heaven, the emperor ordered the Minister of Personnel, Yan Qingning, to fight on the battlefield and eliminate spies for our dynasty, and I am very pleased to grant the title of General of the State to take charge of the 100,000 military powers of the Imperial Army of Moling, and wait for the second time. I admire this."

"I, thank you for your kindness." In front of the Censorate, Qing Ning knelt on the ground and respectfully received the imperial edict. Lord Yan still stayed at the Censorate who was in charge of supervision, because although the official position here is not high, supervision is a good job that allows all officials to handle the memorials.

Is it easier to attack Moling this time with 100,000 troops? Is it easier to break up with Mu Ling? Qing Ning received the imperial edict and walked into the room alone. In the fight between the world, she didn't want to be lenient in every step, but this time she faced such a man, she actually felt a little hesitant for the first time.

She sat down at the table and fiddled with the diamond bracelet in her hand. After this time, whether it is success or failure, she will go against the meaning of the bracelet itself. She and the only man in her heart will meet each other at this moment.

The battle between the world really cannot tolerate any complete sincerity, and it is really sad!

"Miss, this is a memorial to General Lin's intention to rebel."

Qing Ning looked away and looked at the memorial handed over by Wu Yueluo. Could it be that this girl had a calm breath after visiting her for many years? But the coldness of her eyes still made her wonder, is the moon setting still the same moon setting?

"Oh, it's burned!"
Chapter completed!