Chapter 845

Mo xiuyao gently rubbed against Ye Li's face and said with a smile, "he doesn't want to fight for me. He just wants my life." Yeluno also wanted to return to Beirong to fight for the throne of Beirong king for yeluhong. How could he fight against Mo xiuyao? It's a pity that there are many people in the world who want Mo xiuyao's life, but he is still alive, and the more he lives, the more moist he is.

"Yeluhong and Princess ronghua have gone back?" Ye Li asked.

Mo xiuyao nodded and said, "yes, but Helian has come. And brought 800, 000 people. Now there are at least 1.3 million people in Beirong camp. "

"So much?" Ye Li frowned slightly. No wonder Mo xiuyao said that for a long time, he didn't see cungong. Apart from the soldiers and horses recovered from Dachu around the time of King Ding's residence, the elite medical treatment of Mohist army was less than one million, and they still had to guard all over the country. In terms of troops and horses, they could not compete with Beirong.

Mo xiuyao said with a cold smile: "the more you come, the better. My king promised yeluhong not to move his northern army foundation, but they came to pass by themselves, so don't go back." Looking at Mo xiuyao's murderous breath on his face, Ye Li pitifully kisses him on some cold cheek, and whispers: "don't worry, we will avenge the elder brother."

Mo xiuyao nodded, "a Li, thank you."

They led the horse down the hill, but it was a small village at the foot of the mountain. However, there are few people in the small village. The villagers' eyes are dim and thin as bone wood, and their ragged appearance makes people can't bear to witness. Thinking of the people living and working in peace and contentment, Ye Li couldn't help feeling a little sour when he looked at these tired and desperate people.

Seeing that she was looking at those people, Mo xiuyao could not help sighing softly. He took her in his arms and promised in a low voice, "we will solve the Beirong people as soon as possible." Ye Li had some doubts: "why don't these people leave here?"

Mo xiuyao shook his head and said, "where can we go if we leave here? It is that the prince's residence can take them in, but many people starved to death on the way away. Besides The northwest is narrow and small, and where can it accommodate so many people. Where is the world in chaos now? Even if they fled to the south, the South was not peaceful either. For one thing, many women and children have no ability to travel far from home. The same is true of this village. If the young people do not join the army, they are fleeing, leaving behind some old people and young children who can not leave. They are lucky to be like this. Most of the people in the north were killed when the Beirong army invaded the pass. Such villages are everywhere... " Speaking of these, Mo xiuyao could not help feeling a little gloomy.

When Beirong invaded Dachu, he was planning to attack Xiling. Naturally, there was no army in the northwest to support Dachu to resist Beirong. Although at that time, dingwangfu had already broken the righteousness in the great Chu's favor, and had no fault with the fame and justice. But in the face of these people, Mo xiuyao's heart is not iron, always can not avoid that trace of guilt.

"Two Are they your royal highness and princess? " Two people led a horse to walk and walk, the roadside suddenly came an old voice trembling way. Two people fixed their eyes on it, but saw a white haired man in his seventies, a ragged hero, trembling at them with a wooden stick.

Mo xiuyao looked at the old man in silence for a long time, then asked, "how do you know?"

The old man said excitedly, "it is said that his highness Ding Wang is a white hair in his prime years And the old man also heard that Ding Wang's camp was just a few dozen miles away. Lord, Princess Please save the people of Dachu. " Said, the old man's wooden stick a crooked, the whole person will kneel down on the ground, old tears. Not far away, several villagers also heard the old man's words, rushed to come, and soon knelt on the ground, all crying.

Ye Li looked around, and sure enough, there were not old people in their sixties and seventies, or some children and women. Except for the ignorant children, all of them had a deep look of sadness on their faces. Looking at Ye Li and Mo xiuyao, they had a little hope.

Ye Li leaned over and helped up the old man. He was speechless for a moment.

Looking at Mo xiuyao, Ye Li said softly, "old man, would you like to leave here?" The old man shook his head and said, "we are all half buried. Where can we go? I just hope that the prince and the princess can drive those thieves out, so as to avenge so many of our villagers who died so miserably, so that we can grow up peacefully. We old guys, we'll die if we die... "

Ye Li saw that these people were pale yellow, yellow and skinny, and he knew how miserable these people were. Sighed: "I'll send some food back. It will be winter in two months. But if you can, you'd better move back. When the autumn harvest comes, Beirong soldiers will come out to grab food. In a few days, the two armies are at war, and it will be even more restless here. "

"This..." The old man hesitated. Their village was the closest to the front line of the two armies, and they were often harassed by Beirong people. Fortunately, Beirong people are no longer like killing people when they first entered the pass. But where can they go if they are old and weak or young and ignorant?

Mo xiuyao said in a deep voice: "back 60 miles away, there are several villages, and now there are not many people. You can go and live there, and the front line won't move back. You can live at ease. The king of Japan of the Ming Dynasty will send someone to escort you over. " With this remark, Mo xiuyao promised that no matter what the war ahead, as long as there is one soldier in the Mohist army, he will never retreat a step further.Hearing the speech, the people were overjoyed and wept with joy. They knelt down again to Ye Li and Mo xiuyao. Ye Li helplessly lifted up the old man and pulled up a little child beside him. The child is only five or six years old. He looks up at Ye Li and is not afraid. Ye Li smiles at him. The child immediately blushed, grabbed the old man's sleeve and hid behind him. Ye Li thinks of Mo Xiaobao, Leng Junhan, Xu Zhirui and others in the Ding Wang's mansion. They are wearing old clothes that don't fit in front of them. The thin and short children are very sad.

Because of the scene of the road at the foot of the mountain, they didn't want to wander around, so they had to go back to the camp together.

Back in the camp, the generals came out to meet them. At this time, in addition to Zhang Qilan guarding Xiling, old general Pei of Yuan Dynasty guarding feihongguan, Murong Shen guarding Chu Jing, lenghuai far away in Changqing. Several famous generals of Mohist army gathered in the camp, but there were also dozens of them.

"The princess has made great contribution to pacifying the Northern Territory. I'm here to congratulate the princess. " Feng three young master's red clothes are not as good as other generals in their war robes. But he was graceful and extraordinary.

Ye Li gave a faint smile and arched his hand and said, "it's all the work of the people. The third young master of Phoenix has praised it."

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