157 The Battle of Snow City 1

Lan Lingdao: "I have no evidence for many things, so I can't talk nonsense. When I have evidence, I will tell General Zhao."

Zhao Quan nodded: "Okay, I'm waiting for news from Miss Lan."

After distributing the gas mask to Lan Jiajun, Lan Ling met Wang Hu alone.

"I heard that Daxing sent 50,000 troops this time, and Da Yueguo and Da Xia each sent 50,000 troops to encircle Xuecheng. What are your plans?" Lan Ling asked Wang Hu.

"What does Miss Lan mean?" Wang Hu asked.

"Of course I hope you can all live." Lan Ling said.

"Our family is in the hands of King Ning, and we can't do it without giving our lives." Wang Hu was helpless.

"King Ning doesn't trust us at all. I think they should still put me under house arrest, and there won't be many chances to meet again. If the Lan family army is still bullied by them, or if you have other ideas, go to Huo Jingyun. Or Jiang Rui."

"Isn't Huo Jingyun the Grand Marshal of Daxing?"

"Yes, he is my senior brother. He will help you. Also, he will find a way to rescue your family."

Wang Hu pondered.

"It's not for you to surrender to Daxing, you can also participate in the Tsing Yi Hall."

"I understand." Wang Hu nodded.

"I'm leaving, you guys take care." Lan Ling came out.

In the evening, an assassin sneaked into Lanyuan again. The assassin was very familiar with the environment of Lanyuan, and even stunned Xiao An and Xiaole in the room outside.

Lan Ling held the Qiushui Sword in his hand, saw the figure and skill of this person, and put down the sword.

Lan Ling calmly watched the assassin take off his mask.

"It's really you." Lan Ling said softly.

The assassin is Wen Heng.

"What are you doing?" Lan Ling asked.

Wen Heng said softly, "I think you must have a military defense map of Xuecheng. After I left, the layout of this Xuecheng should have changed a long time ago."

"How did you know I would have?"

"Ling Chen's spies will report on your life here every day. I don't think Ling Feng is really holding you back. With your cleverness, you will definitely get a layout plan." Wen Heng said.

"You really know me." Lan Ling was thinking about how to hand over the blueprint to Ling Chen these days. She searched for a few days, but couldn't find the dark guard who was monitoring Xuecheng.

"You may as well give you the map, you shouldn't harm him." Lan Ling took out the map and gave it to Wen Heng.

Wen Heng looked at the map, raised his head and asked, "Don't you hate me for taking credit for you?"

Lan Ling smiled, "Of course you wouldn't say it was the map I gave you. I just want Ling Chen to pay the least price to win this war, the rest is not important."

Wen Heng sneered and turned to leave, but stopped and turned around and asked, "Why did you do this?"

Lan Ling smiled: "Since you came to me, you must know that I will do this, so why ask, don't worry, I have no conspiracy. But people like you won't understand."

Wen Heng turned and left.

Wen Heng took Lan Ling's map to a hidden house, and drew a new one according to the map, replacing it with her handwriting.

She went to Dayueguo overnight, and when she was about to reach Baifu, she took out a dagger and stabbed her back and left arm twice. Suddenly, blood was dripping.

At dawn, a guard found Wen Heng lying in a pool of blood at the door not far from the Bai Mansion.

She was carried into the room by the guards, and the emperor and the imperial doctor soon arrived.

Wen Heng struggled to take out the blood-soaked blueprint from his arms, trembling and stuffed it to the emperor...

Ling Chen looked at the map in his hand with a solemn expression.

He looked at her pale face and couldn't help holding her hand.

Wen Heng smiled like a child: "Achen, this world is too cold, don't leave me, I just want to stay by your side..."

Ling Chen finally nodded.

So there is no absolute right or wrong in the world. Ninety moments are one thought, the difference between one thought, one thought to the left, the other to the right, but the outcome is not the same.

Change is always faster than planned. The human heart is often invisible to itself. Love and hate vary from person to person.

Therefore, there is no eternity, only peace of mind.

The tenth of August. Nothing is right. When entering and leaving Huixuanyuan, everything will be entangled, mutual birth is not beautiful, mutual restraint is even more frustrating, and long distance travel is unfavorable.

This is not a good day, but this day has a special meaning for Lan Ling. On this day two years ago, she was reborn and got to know Ling Chen and Ling Feng at the same time.

Today, Daxing began to attack Xuecheng.

Early in the morning, Lan Yuan was already guarded layer by layer, Lan Ling was fully armed and stood in the yard. A gust of autumn wind blew up, bringing a great smell of blood and the strange smell of charred corpses from the distance.

Lan Ling smelled the smell, and couldn't help but poured out a burst of sour water, and she began to vomit.

Lan Ling returned to the room and closed the door, still vomiting uncontrollably.

It was said that Ling Chen personally led an army of 150,000 to attack Xuecheng.

Xuecheng originally had an army of 70,000, but Lingfeng later transferred 50,000.

Syracuse was heavily defended and looked flawless.

However, one morning, Syracuse became a sea of ​​fire.

Lan Ling sat in the room with her eyes closed, and she would not open the door when anyone called her.

Fate always likes to play tricks on people. She is pregnant.

She couldn't stop vomiting just now. She had no appetite for the past few days, and this month's monthly letter didn't come. She thought it was because of her mood. It turned out to be pregnant.

Delighted, uneasy, and he must not let Ling Feng know that the child will become his bargaining chip to blackmail Ling Chen.

However, he couldn't let Ling Chen know. Ling Chen knew, he would never let him go.

What should I do to you, child? Lan Ling's hand lightly placed on his abdomen, mixed with joy and sorrow.

The rockets that flew in overwhelmingly outside the city were all tied with explosive bombs, and too many businesses and dwellings were reduced to ashes in the fire.

It seemed that Ling Chen was going to start a killing spree, which he had never done in previous wars.

He seems to be ruthless, but he is actually compassionate and sympathetic to the common people. He is also someone who controls the overall situation.

But in the battle of Xuecheng, he didn't seem to have calculated the cost.

In the chaos of the people, someone set fire to Xuecheng's granary. The Xuecheng granary was the most secret place, but it was so accurately located that Ling Feng couldn't help frowning.

He had to admit that he was indeed inferior to Ling Chen in terms of fighting and tactics.

If the soldiers knew that the granary had been burned, they would soon shake their hearts. There was no food. If Ling Chen besieged Xuecheng, Xuecheng would not be able to last long.

A large number of burned-out houses have also caused many people to be homeless. From time to time, people take advantage of the chaos to loot, and the law and order is chaotic.

Yue Guang has sent someone to deal with the chaos.

Syracuse, this beautiful town, almost turned into a sea of ​​fire. Except for Snow Palace.

The war continued into the night, and the screams of killing were loud. Ling Chen did not attack.

This ancient city has its own power.

Tonight, it was destined to be a sleepless night. A large group of injured people lay on the streets. At night, it rained heavily, and many corpses that were too late to be carried were soaked in sewage.

Xue Gong also released a large number of wounded, Lan Ling resisted the nausea and started to heal them.

It was not until midnight that the wounded in the yard were treated.

The next day, on a gray morning, Lan Ling was awakened by the sound of a horn.

Lan Ling was brought to the main hall by Ah Fu.

Ling Feng stood there in silver armor. He took a water blue soft cloak from the maid next to him and draped it over Lan Ling: "Ling'er, stay by my side, you might fight Ling Chen to the death today!"

Lan Ling looked at him: "Ling Feng, why are you so stubborn? I only have Ling Chen in my heart, and being by your side will only harm you!"

Ling Feng chuckled: "As long as you are by my side, Ling Chen can't win!"

He hugged her tightly towards the tower, Lan Ling saw Daxing's military flag fluttering in the distance, countless soldiers in black armor were riding on horses, Lan Ling was looking for Ling Chen.

In the middle of the cavalry, between the two silver-robed generals, the one in black armor was Ling Chen.

The silver-robed generals beside him were Huo Jingyun and Bai Shaoting.

She also saw Tian Ming and Gu Fan, and of course, Wen Heng, who was wearing red armor.

They were so far away that she couldn't see their appearance at all, but she also knew his figure when it turned to ashes.

Ling Feng adjusted the cap of Lan Ling's cloak and walked forward with her in his arms.

"Ling Feng, you should know that it's impossible for me and you. You are naive."

Ling Feng smiled and said to her: "Do you really think it's a legend when a man is angry? No. Men are very possessive. Even if he doesn't love you, he won't allow you to be with me. And I , I really like watching Ling Chen get angry."

He had already seen Ling Chen, even though it was a misty morning.

With a smile on his face, he looked into the distance, as if he could see the waves surging in the man's eyes, as if a sharp sword was being roasted in a furnace.