Chapter 2963: Jinghong Step by Step: The Family of Emperors Who Have Been in Love Since Ancient Times (One Hundred and Four)

Which one is more cost-effective?

It's hard to say.

"There is no certain way to win or lose." Xie Jinshu smiled peacefully, like an immortal. He looked sideways at Yanbai, his phoenix eyes were lightly curved, and he smiled gracefully: "Isn't it? Your Royal Highness."

On the other side,

Mo Liyan deliberately provoked the enemy army into the direction of the encirclement, then turned around and disappeared with a thousand elite soldiers.

Yu Yuan asked, "General, what are we going to do next?"

Mo Liyan rode a horse and walked all the way to the highest point, "shoot the enemy."

"Aren't those already dead just now?" Yu Yuan was puzzled.

"There must be an ambush." ​​Mo Liyan asserted, and began to think about the location of the other party. With a cold expression, he rode his horse and quickly walked towards the direction of the third reinforcements. As he got closer, he could already smell the tragic blood. taste.

Mo Liyan took out a black iron sword unhurriedly, and in a few moments passed the terrain in the mountains and forests in his mind, began to use reverse thinking to deduce the location of the enemy soldiers, and finally opened his thin lips lightly. , spit out indifferently and sharply in different directions with this as the center.

After a pause, he said one word: "Kill."

The enemy's ambush soldiers, not too many.

Otherwise, it is easy to be found in ambush, and just after a fight, this is the best time to start.

Mo Liyan was indeed right.

In the forest, mourning birds passed by, making a mournful cry.

I don't know how long it took, Yu Yuan rode back, led 300 soldiers to gather with Mo Liyan, and whispered, "Our third reinforcement army is sure to be destroyed, and now all the enemy troops ambushing around have been wiped out. "

Mo Liyan nodded slightly, those eyes were unfathomable: "Go back to the city."

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Winter and twelfth lunar month.

King Jin Mo Liyan won a great victory in the war, and the class division returned to the dynasty, plundering five enemy cities in a row, and South Korea took the initiative to fight for peace.

Mo Liyan's battle shocked the court and the opposition.

Become famous, become famous.

And the man who was talked about by all the people of Chujing and admired like a god, did not enjoy the prestige in Chujing at this moment, and the furnace was golden.

He just knelt very calmly on the highest mountain outside the capital of Chu State that towered into the clouds, and knelt down in the white snow that filled the sky.

As if the whole person has become a sculpture in the ice and snow.

The young King Jin had a straight back, and the depths of his eyes were as cold as a cold pool. His indifference and noble bearing was unparalleled in the world, but in this white snow, there was a little more inexplicable desolation.

On the other hand, Mo Liyan was expressionless, as if he had no emotions.

His spine is straight and smooth, and his temperament is always arrogant.

in front of him,

It's a row of tombstones.

Anonymous, just empty.

Mo Liyan has been kneeling here since the first moment after returning to Beijing, and has been kneeling for a day without the slightest movement.

This is the tombstone of the Lin family.

There are four hundred and twenty-one dead souls in the Lin family.

These tombstones were built for the Lin family by Mo Liyan who sneaked out of the palace when he was a child and braved the stormy night by himself.

Mo Liyan remembered all the pictures at that time clearly, engraved in his bones and indelible.

That day,

cold rainy night,

The young man's hands were dripping with blood, and he could vaguely see the white bones. Every drop of dark red blood flowing from his fingertips was shocking, but he did not dare to delay for a moment.

But,

The tombstone has been built, but there is not even a token of the deceased's life. All of them have been destroyed.

Even the once brilliant general's mansion has long been ordered to be demolished and rebuilt by the king.

even,

Mo Liyan didn't dare to write a single word on the tombstone, nor could he write a single word about the Lin family.

Nameless monument, empty regret.

later,

The tombstone was completed, and the little boy ran back to the direction of the palace overnight, but was discovered by the Janissaries on the way.

Mo Qingcang forced him to ask him what he was going to do, but Mo Liyan didn't say a word, and hit him with a hundred iron rods. In the rainy night, blood splattered and flowed all over the ground. Yin Hong, showing no mercy, almost lost both legs, he didn't say a word.

After that day,

The unloved prince had a high fever overnight and was seriously injured, but no one could help him.

For the past year,

How did he survive, and how many times did he walk through the gates of hell?

Mo Liyan remembered it clearly.

just to remind myself,

Wake up again.

Fall into the abyss, but also remember to take revenge.

The wind and snow in the sky are fascinating, and the rustling falls, almost drowning people.

A person enjoys countless loneliness in that frozen thousands of miles.

But Mo Liyan's expression was deep and indifferent, unmoved, as cold as a sheathed sword.

Blood revenge is in sight, but he is lost at this time when he should never have.

That heart was empty, as if something had been lost and could never be found again.

he came here,

It's just to remind myself that I used to be indelible, to make myself more sober and not get lost in my personal feelings.

Born in a royal family, never free.

The world, the country, the rights.

He has to fight, he must fight.

What he has wanted all his life, for several years, he has climbed out of the blood of murderous intentions, and he knows all about the coldness and warmth of the world. He wants to exchange justice for the Lin family, and is responsible for the 421 deaths of the Lin family. He wants to take charge of the beautiful mountains and rivers and subvert the The big Chu was shot down by one hand!

except him……

There is no bloodline that can avenge the Lin family.

So it has to be him.

Only that position, that supreme position, can completely justify the name of the Lin family.

The Lin family has been loyal and good from generation to generation, and has fought countless times for the Chu State and conquered the territory.

Countless ancestors died bravely in battle, and it is obligatory and unrepentant!

Throwing away the head and pouring blood, the loyalty of a lifetime is also given to the state of Chu.

I would like to repay the kindness of your trust, and fight the battlefield for you with a sword.

But in the end, what happened in the end?

For collaborating with the enemy and treason, the nine clans will be executed!

The loyal and good generation of the Lin family, and the dead souls of countless martyrs, have been burdened with such absurd charges for no reason.

Forcibly made them become the eternal sinners of the Great Chu, thousands of years of shame!

Abandoned by the country, scolded by the people.

The Lin family has been loyal and fierce for generations, how can they bear such a reputation? !

If the grievances are not cleared, there will be no peace in the Jiuquan of the Lin family.

in his life,

It doesn't make any sense.

But……

on that day,

He was shaken!

The thoughts that have been firm in my heart... are even shaken by one person.

Mo Liyan knelt in front of the nameless monument, feeling the icy-biting temperature, the long eyelashes seemed to be quenched by the chill, and even the light in his eyes reflected the coldest light under the chill.

He has always been calm and wise, and he has been thinking about every step of the way, strategizing and strategizing. At this moment, he is full of emptiness.

He has never been clear about his purpose.

First of all, he has ambition and strategy, and the organs are all calculated for that country.

The second is that he survives the ninth death, and he is alone. The emperor can't tolerate him, and the prince can't tolerate him either. If they are allowed to take charge of power, his final end can only be death.

Third, he had to fight for the blood feud of the Lin family and the name of loyalty and martyrdom.

Whatever it is,

Mo Liyan couldn't give up either.

Not will not give up.

is not to give up.

From the moment I walked down this road,

Mo Liyan clearly understood.

This is a road of no return.

He has no way out, he can only move forward.

Stepping across the river of blood and bones, and then walking towards the supreme position.

In this world,

who is not,

Looking for life?