Son, the empress doesn't like to eat soft rice

With the city of Liujiang Prefecture as the center, it expands outward in the shape of an alluvial fan. The military camps are densely scattered on the ground, like a huge chessboard.

On the central axis, there are three large military camps, representing the Central Army, the Side Army and the Reserve Army.

Each legion is in a state of interconnection, each other's exterior and interior, and when the battle comes, they will take the initiative to deploy their lineup.

Kang Jian stood on the city wall, watching the intensive work below.

The moon climbed into the sky, shedding an icy light.

This light shone on the iron armor of the soldiers, reflecting luster.

Night was the most dangerous time, and Kang Jian did not relax.

The barracks are dispersed in this way to avoid the opponent's large-scale attack, and at the same time, they can quickly react to each other and generate linkage.

The night covers the sky and is not gentle.

Later, Kang Jian handed over the high wall to the guards, while he went to Zhang Luo's residence.

Zhang Luo is unmarried, has no children, and has very few relatives, so this place has become a place where Kang Jian often comes.

Two single old men sit together, and sometimes they can chat all night.

"The first battle was beautiful, what's the plan after that?"

Zhang Luo obviously also knew the news of today's first battle victory, and asked with a smile.

Kang Jian waved his hand, sat down on the recliner next to Zhang Luo, picked up the tea beside him, and took a sip, it was still warm.

"It's just a group of mobs gathered together. It's really nothing to defeat them. Our real enemy is Dayan's Holy Empire coalition forces."

"That's good, after all, this battle has played out our momentum."

Zhang Luo said with a smile, "Da Yan's recent arrogance is very arrogant. After all, under the impact of the coalition forces, several countries are like children who have no power to fight back."

Kang Jian was silent for a moment, agreeing with this point.

The Allied Forces of the Holy Empire almost integrated the power of the middle-level countries in the southern region of Dongzhou. Most of the low-level countries did not dare to confront it and could only be annexed.

With the growing size of the country and the joining of more and more active forces, this army has indeed become a fierce tiger.

"Although the coalition army is strong, I, Anxian, am not a vegetarian. Several other frontier legions have already mobilized some of them to come here, and we will be able to arrive here in a few days."

"What about those borders?"

Kang Jian smiled: "Someone will guard us."

Zhang Luo thought for a moment, and then he understood: "You mean those countries? But why?"

"Anxian made a promise to them, we want a small reward, which doesn't seem too much."

Kang Jian put the tea back on the tea table, after drinking it so many times, he still couldn't get used to the taste of green tea, it was a bit too bitter, but he still liked black tea.

Mild and mellow, like wine, like fire, not like wind, leaving only endless emptiness after blowing.

"It is conservatively estimated that it will take less than a month for the coalition forces to capture other countries. By that time, we and some surrounding countries led by Anxian will be left."

"Is this why His Majesty did not agree to the alliance?"

Kang Jian nodded and said: "Maybe, maybe there are deeper thoughts, but if we force other countries, what we form is not an alliance, but a huge empire headed by Anxian, so that we can share The opponent counterbalances."

"Recently, I will impose martial law on your residence. As the magistrate of Liujiang Prefecture, your life is very important. In this battle, if you die, then we will lose everything."

"Hehe." Zhang Luo smiled and handed the black tea next to Kang Jian: "I'm just an elderly literati, who would want to do anything to me?"

"What's wrong with the literati, isn't the prince also a literati?"

Kang Jian said indifferently: "You have to understand that it is never warriors who change the world, but you literati."

"It's too high."

Zhang Luo smiled, "But I don't deny my lord prince, he is indeed a strange literati."

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"Ah!"

Chen Xian'an woke up from his sleep, "Is someone speaking ill of me?"

The wind penetrated into the quilt from the side, making him shiver.

Su Jin'er also seemed to feel a little cold, and stretched out her arms to hug Chen Xian'an, sliding her delicate skin.

Putting the quilt back, it stopped at Su Jin'er's chin.

Chen Xian'an leaned over gently, and left a kiss on Su Jin'er's forehead.

Get up, put on your clothes, and walk out the door.

The moonlight is like ice, falling on the treetops and forming a ball of ice teeth.

Chen Xian'an jumped into the sky, closed his eyes, and a crimson rune slowly appeared on his forehead.

A cloud of dense fog slowly emerged from the runes, and gradually condensed into a human figure in front of him, exactly like Chen Xian'an.

The other party showed a mocking smile and looked at Chen Xian'an.

"Why did you let me out?"

The black shadow Chen Xian'an asked, with a mocking tone, looking at Chen Xian'an with scarlet eyes, as if looking at an enemy.

"Can you let go of the past?"

Chen Xian'an said lightly.

"what?"

"Let go of the past."

"..."

"What's wrong with your mind?"

Black Shadow Chen Xian'an said angrily.

"I am very refreshed. The past has passed, why bother to dwell on the past?"

"Oh, really?"

The black shadow Chen Xian'an waved his hand, and a blood-stained woman appeared next to her. The woman looked at Chen Xian'an with a miserable face, with a faint smile on her face.

Obviously a little bleak.

Chen Xian'an's pupils trembled for a while, but soon returned to normal.

"Do you love her?"

"Who?"

"Su Jiner."

"Love."

Chen Xian said.

"Hehe." The black shadow Chen Xian'an taunted: "You let me lose her, then I will also make you lose the incomplete her in your heart, this Su Jin'er will definitely die in your hands, hahahaha. "

With a wave of Chen Xian'an's palm, the black shadow was scattered and sealed back into his body.

There is nothing to talk about, there is already an unbridgeable gap in the contradiction between them.

"Master, you must face up to your heart."

"I know, but I can't take it, it's not easy."

Chen Xian'an sat in the air, looking at the moon in the sky that seemed very close to him.

He stretched out his hand, trying to grab him, but the moonlight jumped out from between his fingers.

On the moon, a blood-red rune slowly appeared, and the rune dyed the full moon red. Strips of blood spread from the center to the surroundings, and soon covered the entire moon.

The pure white moonlight is no longer pure, and there are a lot of blood-colored silk threads in it. These silk threads are connected in series to weave a huge cage.

Trapped Chen Xian'an inside.
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