"Shuang'Er, I love you!" Han Moze said to Liu Rushuang in a soft voice.
Liu Rushuang stared at Han Moze and spoke with a truly sincere voice. "Ze, I love you too."
Han Moze slowly kissed Liu Rushuang's lips.
Under the beautiful starry sky, the two of them looked like a romantic couple of celestials.
The following day, Han Moze spent all day making arrangements for war.
"General Xu and Lian Jiuhua, I order you both to lead fifty thousand riders, hundred thousand foot soldiers, and hundred thousand archers for a surprise frontal attack."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
"Wuxin, Wuqing, Wuying, and Wuzong, I order you all to lead a hundred thousand foot soldiers and a hundred and fifty thousand archers to attack from both sides!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
"Lin Ye, Mo Ye, and Mei Ye, I order you all to lead the Blood Feast assassins to assassinate Xixia's high-ranking military officers."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
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