Qi Mo's face was full of helplessness. During this period, the expression on his face seemed to be getting richer and richer. Four years had finally brought some changes to him, although the one that appeared most often was Naihe Chongdong.【】

Zhong Qingye stared at him eagerly, with a pair of big almond-shaped eyes that were round, and he had a tendency to get angry if you don't say anything. He stared at her for a long time, and finally lost the battle under her eyes that were getting wider and wider. He couldn't laugh or cry.

He put his arm around her shoulders and covered her eyes with his warm palms.

"You just know me, but I always have nothing to do with you, that's all. If you really want to know, I won't hide it from you anymore. Anyway, even if I don't tell you, you can always find someone who will.

"

Qi Mo said and glanced at the door curtain with cold eyes. Hong Ying, who was driving outside the carriage, felt a chill go down his spine and shrank his neck with guilt.

Zhong Qingye poked Qi Mo in the stomach with his elbow, and muttered angrily: "I care about you too, you are so good at taking advantage of me."

"Yes, yes, it's whatever you say." Qi Mo smiled bitterly and shook his head, gently rubbing her eyelids with his rough palms. "My eyes were so wide just now, are you feeling sore?"

"I'm sorry for you." Zhong Qingye's face burned. He quickly took off his hand, pretended to cough, pointed at the map on the ground and said, "Let's talk about business first."

Qi Mo nodded, and the smile on his face gradually faded, taking on a serious expression. His pupils were shining with a dark light, and he looked indescribably sinister.

"As early as days ago, Ziying sent a message saying that Qi Mu was making preparations. He probably knew that I was not in the military camp and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity. Ziying and the others were also ready to fight, but for some reason Qi Mu never gave the order.

Attack, it was not until this morning that the Black Eagle who stayed behind in Jingyang City sent a message saying that it had been attacked."

"Could it be that Qi Mu had a premeditated plan to attract your attention in a big way, while at the same time sending people to sneak behind you to prepare for a two-sided attack?"

Zhong Qingye looked at the bright red square picture on the map, which was the location of Jingyang City. She knew that Qi Mo's main troops were on the front line, and Jingyang City could only be regarded as a rear position.

"Unlikely." Qi Mo frowned and shook his head, reaching out and tapping on a green circle.

"You, this is Cihai Town, and his sphere of influence only has this circle..." Qi Mo stretched out his hand and drew an irregular triangle.

"This is where our soldiers are stationed." Qi Mo clicked under a river sign half a finger away from Cihai Town.

"If he wants to make a sneak attack, he should find a better and weaker position. Although Jingyang City is an important capital, it is too close to our main force. It is too easy to send troops to rescue the emergency. Although I don't have much left in Jingyang City.

However, the total number of people in the surrounding towns is a hundred thousand, and it is easy to form a siege. I really can’t figure out why Qi Mu wanted to sneak attack on Jingyang City?"

The Northern Qi Dynasty once boasted a million lions, but after deducting the substitutes and handymen in the rear, the actual main force was only 850,000. Four years ago, Qi Mo rebelled, and the number of soldiers was as high as 400,000, but Qi Mu still lacked 50,000 troops.

After four years of fighting, Qi Mo recruited and trained new soldiers while fighting. The number of the army gradually increased and expanded, and the battle consumed a lot. Now Qi Mo's army still exceeds 550,000.

But on Qi Mu's side, things were very wrong. In the past two years, he and Qi Mo were fighting in a similar manner, and it was difficult to distinguish between the two sides. But since one of his three generals rebelled a year and a half ago, he has

Things started to go uncharacteristically. Not only did strategic deployments make mistakes one after another, leading to continuous misfortunes, but the recruitment and training of new soldiers were even stopped. Naturally, the number of soldiers on hand became less and less, and now there are less than 150,000.

Even so, he still had no intention of recruiting new soldiers. He had less than 150,000 troops to contend with Qi Mo's 550,000 troops. Let alone attacking from both sides, even if they were attacked openly, it would only take a few days for them to be destroyed.

This is no longer impossible to describe as almost possible, but as an absolute certainty that it will fail miserably!

From the perspective of Zhong Qingye, a bystander, Qi Mu felt as if he was severely hit by the betrayal of his generals, so much so that he lost his rational mind, suffered successive defeats, and no longer had any idea of ​​winning.

If Zhong Qingye didn't know Qi Mu relatively well and knew that he was not the kind of person who would be defeated easily, he would have been deceived by this superficial phenomenon.

So, what is Qi Mu thinking? Is he really ready to give up his great power to Qi Mo? If he is really so easy to talk to, then for the past six years, he and Qi Mo have been fighting openly and secretly, killing each other several times.

What?

What is going on in this man’s mind?

Zhong Qingye frowned in thought and said nothing, moving her slender fingers consciously on the red logo of Jingyang City. She didn't know whether it was from her heart or some premonition. She suddenly had a feeling that the brothers Qi Mu and Qi Mo

The ten-year war is almost over.

The end means that one of the people between Qi Mo and Qi Mu must die. Is it really what they wish for it to develop to this point?

"Qi Mo..." Zhong Qingye looked at him in profile, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "After I go back, I want to go directly to Jingyang City."

Qi Mo was startled for a moment and his face darkened. "Going to Jingyang City? What to do?"

Zhong Qingye couldn't answer, but he had a vague premonition in his heart that the gorgeous palace in Jingyang City was the beginning of Qi Mo and Qi Mu, and if they were to end, they would end there.

She didn't know what she was going to do. According to the current itinerary, the fighting in Jingyang City should be over by the time they arrived. What could she do?

There was a voice in her heart that kept telling her to go back.

Zhong Qingye shook his head vigorously, as if to throw this voice out of his mind, smiled slightly, and said: "Of course I'm going home, do you still want me to follow you to the front line?

"

The home she was talking about naturally refers to Prince Rui's Mansion in Jingyang City. Qi Mo's expression softened, he held her shoulders and chuckled: "Of course I can't take you to the front line, but you don't need to go back to Jingyang City. I

Everything has been arranged, don’t worry.”

"No! I want to go back." Zhong Qingye sat up from his arms and said solemnly: "I must go home!"

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