Chapter 1840 (1/2)

Yan Mo Li just a faint smile, not too much emotion, one side of Mo Jiang is also the same unswerving smile.

”Let's go.”

In Yan Mo Li's light tone, the army of more than ten thousand people formally marched out to the outside of Anzhou.

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It's summer, just after noon, and the weather is still as hot and dry as noon. Yan Beicheng was waiting in the direction of the north gate of Anzhou city with 4000 soldiers. At this time, his face was covered with sweat.

”We've been waiting for half an hour. The heat is going to die. Why can't the emperor give orders? Can't we wait like this all the time?” Yan Beicheng raised his hand discontentedly and wiped the sweat on his face. But deep in his eyes, which seemed discontented and resentful, it was a quiet color with no emotion. It was very different from the expression on his face and what he said, as if there was another person living inside.

The soldiers on one side are also sweating profusely. After listening to his words, they not only scold Yan Beicheng for being a dandy, but also feel dissatisfied with Yan mo.

At present, only Mo Jiang and a speechless forward are the generals following Yan Beicheng. There are no more people who denounce Mo Shanghua seriously. Therefore, Mo Shanghua just said: ”Lord, it's already past noon now. It will be much cooler soon. Don't be so upset.”

Then he handed his handkerchief to Yan Beicheng to wipe his sweat. Then he turned his head and looked at Mo Jiang, ”please bear with me.”

Mo Jiang's jaw was slightly lower, and his face was not half full of contempt and dissatisfaction with the woman. ”The princess is serious, and the general and all the officers and men understand and have no complaints.”

Yan Beicheng wiped the sweat on his cheek with the handkerchief of flowers on the street. His resentment was a little less. He was about to tell the soldiers to sit down and have a good rest. Then he saw two men coming from the west, one after the other, to see the armor on his body. They were in the same army.

Mo Jiang narrowed his eyes and looked at it carefully. He said: ”Wang Ye, it seems that his highness sent those two strikers to inquire about the news.”

Yan Beicheng nodded impatiently and said to the general behind, ”let them come here.”

”Yes.”

As soon as they got near, they knelt down in front of Yan Beicheng, and the first man said: ”see deputy commander, tell the commander to ask Mo Jiang to come to deliver a message. The other three gates are already under attack, and most of the troops are at the south gate where the commander goes. Now the defense of the other three gates is lax. Please give the deputy commander an order immediately and attack the north gate with all his strength. It must be a quick decision.”

”I know. Go back and tell my brother that I will try my best to live up to what he asked.” Yan Beicheng didn't feel excited at all. He just responded listlessly. Obviously, he had no confidence in the war.

Yan Beicheng had already said so, but the two did not move. He said frankly, ”deputy commander Hui, the commander has ordered that the general should help his highness here. There is no need to go back and report to him.”

Yan Beicheng's eyes were slightly dark, and he was about to put on an impatient gesture to drive people away, so he said: ”Lord, your highness must also be for your safety, so he specially asked the two strikers to help, so don't refuse, let them follow.”

Many officers and soldiers pay attention to every move here. They don't think that Yan Beicheng will listen to her words when they listen to Mo Shanghua's words. After all, he has just said to let them go back to report back, but these two people are so shameful. If they are changed, they will be unhappy, not to mention Yan Beicheng who is willful and willful.

But I never thought that although Yan Beicheng was still frowning and dissatisfied, he finally nodded, ”just follow me. Remember, I'll listen to you later.”