"Thank you for accompanying me.
I can't look back until I reach victory."
Han Xin said.
Yan Xiaomo smiled, showing her bright white teeth, "Then I will stay with you until you win."
A sentence suddenly came to mind, companionship is the longest confession.
"I will definitely win."
Han Xin said firmly.
From the moment he made the decision, he had to bear a lot of things.
These things he couldn't just put down.
Once he took it on, he would take it on forever.
He needs to win, needs to win.
Not being a winner will lead to death.
Han Xin discussed tactics with Cheng Yaojin and Lian Po, and several lieutenants were also listening.
Yan Xiaomo and Long Ao were far away.
"Do you like Han Xin?
You can't take your eyes off him."
Long Ao looked at Yan Xiaomo and said with amusement.
It snowed heavily again on a sunny day, and the white snow was flying.
Yan Xiaomo's eye-catching red dress looked particularly beautiful among the snowflakes.
"Isn't it obvious that I have acted?"
Yan Xiaomo had a faint smile on her face, and her whole body carried a delicate and refined fairy aura, which she could watch from a distance but not play with.
A trace of disappointment flashed in Long Ao's eyes, "Is Han Xin really that good?"
He felt that he was no worse than Han Xin.
Why did Yan Xiaomo never look at him for more than five seconds.
Yan Xiaomo listened to the somewhat emotional voice, turned her gaze away from Han Xin, turned to Long Ao and said, "Everyone who has played with him knows whether Han Xin is good or not."
""What is this answer?
Han Xin led the army to attack Manhuang City, and Yan Xiaomo followed.
She wanted to see Han Xin's victory with her own eyes.
Five thousand troops, led by Han Xin, captured Manhuang City effortlessly with no more than fifty casualties.
Even Long Ao, who had never liked Han Xin, couldn't help but praise: "Han Xin is indeed a talented man with military knowledge."
Yan Xiaomo said nothing, she needed to do something for Han Xin.
Among the fleeing crowd, Yan Xiaomo glanced sharply at a look of embarrassment and panic.
"Long Ao, come with me to catch someone.
I'm afraid she'll escape."
Yan Xiaomo curled her lips and walked towards the crowd with Long Ao.
The female venerable did not expect that she would be discovered, and it was already too late when she wanted to escape.
She saw a long sword lying across her neck.
"Where do you want to run, my lord?"
Yan Xiaomo could speak loudly, exposing this woman's identity.
If you surround your face, no one will recognize it.
Yan Xiaomo smiled lowly, this didn't exist.
When the people around heard the words of His Holiness, they all looked at the masked woman with disbelief and anger in their eyes.
At this time, shouldn’t the Lord lead the soldiers of Wilderness City to resist the enemy?
But the venerable person they trusted, respected, and admired fled with them.
"I'm not, I'm not a venerable person.
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You got the wrong person."
The woman avoided Yan Xiaomo's gaze, unwilling to admit her identity.
At this time, Long Ao created a strong gust of wind and blew the mask off the woman's face.
The people around him became even more angry.
It turned out to be the Venerable, and the faith in their hearts collapsed at this moment.
"You obviously look like the Venerable, but you still say that you are not the Venerable."
Yan Xiaomo shook her head and sighed with a look on her face, but she was sneering in her heart.
Yan Xiaomo called over some soldiers and asked them to control the man. oshow7: