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1707 Chapter 1707 Don't Fall

"Is there any way to deal with those people?"

Molan shook her head, "At present, the king and I are thinking of solutions.???       ”

Although the ghost soldier is afraid of light, he is not afraid of life and death. This is something that the soldiers in his hands cannot do.

Only by living can there be hope, but these soldiers have no way to live against ghost soldiers.

"How long can the current military strength of Jinyang Kingdom last?"

Molan pondered for a moment, "One day and one night."

Ye Han's heart trembled, "Is the Jinyang Kingdom going to be destroyed one day and one night? Is the Ye family going to die?"

Molan's eyes fell on Ye Han's right leg, "Grandpa, don't worry, there will always be a solution. You have a good rest, and I'll think of a solution."

"No matter what, our Jinyang Kingdom and our Ye family will not surrender!"

Molan focused on it, "Okay, no reduction!"

He stood up and walked to the door. Ye Han's depressed voice came from behind, "Mo Lan, Yue'er... is she still alive?"

After all, is it that he has not found Xiyue’s whereabouts?

Molan's lips were filled with a wry smile, "She must be alive..."

"It's a pity that I will never see her again in my life."

When Molan walked out of the room, she brought the door with her. If she lifted the bedding, she would definitely see the wound on Ye Han's right leg. The part below her knees were covered with white bones and no flesh.

Walking on the road to Ye Mansion, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The originally lively Ye Mansion was surprisingly quiet at this moment. The servants and maids had been dismissed by him, and the only maids and servants who had not left had already become dead souls.

The entire Ye Mansion no longer has the glory of the past, with ruins and blood flowing into a river...

Looking back on the moment when he rescued his grandfather from the mouth of a ghost soldier, Molan was still shocked at this moment.

If... if he was late for a few seconds, grandpa would probably be eaten by those ghosts and only one corpse was left.

"Molan." A light call made Molan successfully stop.

Molan looked at the figure that was floating out of the night, "Lintian, why are you here?"

"I'll take a look at you and the Old General Ye. I asked you to move to the palace before. If you don't go, I have to come over." The person who came was Shangguan Lintian, the current crown prince of Jinyang Kingdom, who had almost had a engagement with Ye Xiyue.

"How is General Ye?"

"Fortunately, is there any rescue work in other kingdoms?" Molan asked in a deep voice.

Shangguan Lintian sighed, "The envoy sent by his father has not returned yet, so the news must have fallen into the sea again."

The Jinyang national crisis came suddenly and violently. The other party was extremely purposeful and went straight to Huanglong, without giving anyone a chance to think.

I remember that it was a very peaceful night that night, a group of ghost soldiers infiltrated the Ye Mansion, and the maid and servant died tragically. Mo Lan took the Old General Ye away. After that, the royal family sent troops, but they were still no match for those ghost soldiers.

That night was a sleepless night, a disaster came, and a life death.

"This time they are targeting the Ye family, targeting the royal family, and have nothing to do with other kingdoms. However, once the Jinyang Kingdom is defeated, the Muyun Kingdom, the Shuiling Kingdom and the Huoxia Kingdom will inevitably be affected. I am afraid that the other party will destroy the four kingdoms one by one. The Ye family is the fuse of this war..." Mo Lan looked at the dark night sky and said in a deep voice.
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