Martial Sage

Chapter 989: Unstoppable

General House.

The suppressed anger Fang was dispelled by the warm fragrant nephrite in front of him, and a secret letter was hurriedly taken back to the mansion by the soldiers.

"Mu...General Mu, Datang...Datang secret letter."

He hesitated between words, half-kneeling on the ground, with his head down, afraid to look at the general in the seat.

Datang's letter?

The figure on the seat looked a little surprised.

The two armies are fighting, and the front line is broken, so Datang will actually send a letter to the ground?

Persuade to surrender? Or is there another conspiracy?

"Present it!"

In the majestic cries, Mu Dongjiao kneaded a slender jade leg in his arms, and gestured slightly.

The woman was very witty and drew her fingertips along Mu Dongjiao's tough cheeks. She slowly stood up, moved her lotus step lightly, and took the letterhead.

The back cover of vermilion fire lacquer, the vigorous Xiaozhuan writing, is the text of the Tang Dynasty.

After watching for a second, Mu Dongjiao didn't immediately open it, raised his letterhead, and looked at the soldier.

"Where did it come from?"

This kind of words seemed to be rich, and only made the half-kneeling figure short again, and the drooping head saw only the trembling of the helmet, and looked at the expression of invisible face.

A touch of anxiety and fear was mixed in the low voice.

"Yes... our scout team encountered Tang Jun's team, and they... they forced it over."

Snapped!

The big palm hit the case in front of him.

The loud shout came out in an instant.

"Why don't you take this team captive and bring it in for detailed interrogation?"

"Leave this letter? Let them go?"

Puff through.

The half-kneeling figure was already shocked, knelt on the ground with both feet hurriedly, crawling on the ground.

"The... subordinates are incompetent, our scout team... can't match... them. It was... they were let go..."

"what!"

The violent shout suddenly exploded, and Mu Dongjiao stood up in a ‘wow’, looking at the trembling figure on the ground, he was suddenly angry!

"Trash! Stupid!"

"One lost the city, the other was beaten! What do you think of me as a king city?"

"Your refuge?"

The beautiful figure stood on the side of the seat, and she caught a glimpse of the redness looming between the fingers of the soldier, and his heart tightened.

This is not as simple as letting go as the scout said.

As he looked carefully, the rough figure blocked his vision, kicked the figure on the ground, and shouts of violent shouts followed.

"Go away! Go away!"

The scout staggered up, not daring to stay for a moment, turned around and ran out of the hall.

The figure standing upright in the hall, his chest was violently up and down with anger, and his flame-spraying eyes were staring at the entrance of the hall.

A pair of Gentlemen climbed onto their broad shoulders, softly speaking softly from behind.

"General, the scout is in the barracks, but he hasn't learned one or two things about a general. That's their incompetence."

"Why bother with these unconvincing things, rectify the military style, and punish the generals who control them? Why are you angry about this."

"Even if Datang's letterhead has already been delivered, don't look at the contents of the letterhead to see what it says."

Speaking of letterhead, Mu Dongjiao looked down at the envelope that he had kneaded into a ball, and clenched the envelope in his hand.

Gritting his teeth and staring fiercely at the empty door, the vermilion paint was removed and opened.

A line of vigorous small prints appeared before us.

"To attack the city three days later, General Mu must go to the city and kneel to welcome him."

"If not, General Xiangshang's head will move, and the whole city will sleep in the dark."

The word Tang Hao proudly mentioned in the lower right corner.

"Unreasonable!"

The sound of gnashing teeth came out of his mouth. The knotted muscles on the arm swelled up at The next moment, the big hand tightened vigorously, and the rubbed letter paper snorted.

The statement issued before the war was all disrespectful words, which is simply a blatant insult!

"A child with yellow teeth dared to be so rampant! Where's the guts!"

Mu Dong Jiao is like an angry beast, looking at the horn of interest in his tightly grasped palm, and hissing in a low voice.

Bang kicked over the wooden frame on the side of the hall, and the glazed candlestick fell to the ground. The paraffin was overturned to the ground, rolled around in a few laps, and stopped at the foot of the seat. The flame that was about to go out burned again in the midst of this stop.

Mu Dongjiao dropped the paper ball and threw it into the flames, a strong killing intent appeared in his scarlet eyes.

"Tang Hao, I remember this name!"

The beautiful shadow beside him brushed Mu Dongjiao's chest with a gentle reminder.

"It is said that this Tang Hao is a young talent who has never been born in the Tang Dynasty, and can disintegrate our Goguryeo front so quickly, the general should be more cautious."

Pooh.

Mu Dongjiao spitted fiercely, showing disdain.

"What shit young talents are all touted by the people of the Tang Dynasty."

"Fighting from the East to the West, in the position of the main general, did not those old and immortal things from Datang hide behind to make suggestions?"

"Datang is not picking up the young and yellow, and desperately needs a young general to take the lead in the country. Tang Hao is just a little better than others and was appointed as a model."

"He really thought he had grown up and could not figure out his own status?"

This statement was strange, and it shocked the woman beside her.

But in a blink of an eye, it seemed that there was a trace to follow, and he murmured.

"In this way, the general reminded the concubine of one thing. Datang conquered Tubo in the south and declared a great victory, but in the end it seemed that Princess Wencheng was married to Tubo."

"If Datang really has such outstanding young generals, it would be unreasonable to say so."

Mu Dongjiao snorted coldly.

"True or false is not important anymore."

"The war is coming soon, I will definitely tear up this guy in front of the battle, let him take a good look at what is called a Zhenguo general."

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