Chapter 5293

Looking at the despicable behavior of the Terran army, many Mohist domain masters are angry.

They couldn't help but wonder whether it was wrong to concentrate on defending outside the royal city.

The Mohists, who can only defend, are like beasts that have lost their claws. They have little threat to the Terrans. Even if the Terrans nail their encampments at their door, they can't do anything.

If they can attack, how can the Terrans come and go freely like this?

However, this idea just turned around in the head of some domain masters, and did not dare to vent it at all. After all, it was the king's command before he fell asleep.

The only thing that makes the domain masters feel lucky is that the Terran attack did not interfere with the king's healing.

Although there were more Qiankun worlds from the right side of the royal city than the last time, all the heaven and earth worlds were smashed and intercepted in the middle of the way under the hindrance of the Mohist army regardless of losses.

There was no interference with the city.

And the price is more casualties than last time.

This is inevitable. Compared with disturbing the king's healing, domain masters prefer to pay more casualties.

However, after two such events, the Mo nationality also saw the plan of the Terran side.

With the help of the heaven and earth world, the Terrans can bring losses to the MOH people without a single soldier. After several years of attacks, the Mohist army was reduced by 100000.

If this happens every time, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that the millions of Mo troops will be consumed completely. What will the Mo people take to resist the attack of the Terran army? Do you rely on those domain masters and eight grade Mo disciples?

Although they are powerful, the Terrans also have eight grades, and the number is not inferior.

The longer the time goes on, the more disadvantageous it will be for the Mo people.

Now, the only thing the Mo people can hope for is the king who is healing. He hopes that his injury will be better than the ancestors of the Terrans, so as to recover the decline. Of course, if the Mo people from Dayan pass can support them, it would be great. Then the Mo people can attack the Terran army back and forth and make them helpless.

Since the second attack on the Mohist King City with the help of the heaven and earth world, the Terran side has done the same thing every few years.

But overall, the time interval is getting longer and longer.

The second attack was only five years away from the first attack. The third attack was seven years away from the second attack, and even more than ten years after the fourth attack.

There is no alternative to such a change.

In the void, although there are countless worlds of heaven and earth, there are not many suitable for setting up the battle and attacking the royal city. After all, this kind of thing pays attention to the size.

If the size is too large, it will consume too much. If the size is too small, I'm afraid it will not pose any threat to the Mo people.

Suitable size is the only standard for Terrans to choose these worlds.

It takes time to find these suitable worlds, and it also takes time to exploit resources. When the nearby world is consumed, the Terrans naturally have to go to the void in the distance.

That's why the time gap is getting longer and longer.

However, on the whole, the top echelons of the eastern and Western armies have always carried out this tactic and never wavered. In the more than 20 years since the eastern and Western armies nailed the heaven and earth outside the Mo Kingdom City, they launched four attacks on the Mo Kingdom City.

The eastern and Western armies did not lose a cent, because they never had a confrontation with the Mohists. Each time, under the command of Xiangshan, the mighty fleet lifted off, approached the Royal City, and then withdrew.

However, the results of the war are extremely rich.

Four times of the world of heaven and earth, the cost of resources is difficult to calculate, and the resulting casualties to the Mo people, I am afraid, has exceeded 300000, including the Lord level and the seven grade Mohist.

Yuzhu and bapinmo are not dead, but each time they are responsible for defending the world, they are also exhausted.

Today, if you look at the King City of the Mo people, there are still millions of Mo troops stationed outside the city, and the number seems to have never decreased.

But the overall strength is one notch weaker than the initial strength.

At first, the Mohist army gathered outside the Royal City were all the elite teachers under the command of the domain masters. After the death of the war, at most, they were the lower level Mo people with low strength. These Mo people played a very limited role in the battlefield, but there was no problem in collecting the number of people.

It has been more than 100 years since the spring and winter of the little heaven and earth.

The small mountain village is still the small mountain village, which is a little larger than before, but it is also limited.

The hunters in the village live by hunting as they have been for generations. Before their death, the old hunters pass on their bows and arrows to the next generation, and thus reproduce.

In the small courtyard, a family of three, its happy.

More than a hundred years later, the hunter and his wife have already become old.

Today, they all have a hundred and fifty years old, which is definitely a long life for ordinary people who have never practiced.Comparatively speaking, the strong woman is older. I don't know if it is because she was worried too much when she was young. Today, she has no such a strong body. Although she is still tall, she looks bony, with dark complexion and turbid eyes.

The hunter had some spirit, but his hair was white.

The two old men sat side by side in the midday sun, warm and comfortable.

Xiaoxiao squatted in front of them, holding an old man in one hand, listening to the hunter's chatter on many small matters, with a smile on his face all the time.

The story of the hunter is very scattered. There are his travels when he was young, and his hunting in the mountains when he returned to the mountain village. He recalled that Xiaoxiao woke up from his coma, recalled the first time Xiaoxiao called his father, and the first time he went hunting with a smile.

As if to recall their whole life, the memories are heavy satisfaction.

Smile is just listening, the smile on the face has never changed.

One side of the Zhuang woman's eyes were muddy, suddenly hit a spirit of excitement, a slap on the hunter's thigh, called: "it's late, go and ask Xiaoxiao to come back to eat."

The hunter showed his teeth when he was beaten. Although his mother-in-law is not as healthy as she was when she was young, the palm is still heavy. The hunter has learned a lot in this life.

"Niang, I'm here," she said

The strong woman heard the voice and looked down. She was stunned for a moment and then said with a smile, "smile, how did you grow so big?"

"Niang, I ate a lot of things, so I grew up."

Strong woman smell speech nodded: "right, right, grow up good, can't grow up all the time, grow up good."

Since more than a decade ago, strong women's mental health has been somewhat unclear, which is the fault of many elderly people.

However, even if she was in a coma, she was still worrying about whether she would grow up laughing, even though it was more than a hundred years ago.

I am afraid that in her memory, this is the most worrying and frightening thing for her, so she has never forgotten.

After the strong woman murmured a few times, the originally turbid eyes suddenly became bright. The darkness in the eyes of the past quickly dispersed. She looked down in front of her, and gently and softly called out: "smile?"

Just like when Xiaoxiao was a child, she called it that way.

"Aung." Smile on the cheek of the strong woman's hand, rough texture scraped in her delicate face, but pain in the heart.

"Xiaoxiao grows up. She's a big girl." The strong woman whispered.

There was a smile.

"You must take care of yourself in the future." The strong woman exhorted.

"Don't worry. I'll take care of myself." He nodded with a smile.

"If you meet someone you like, don't hesitate. If you don't have a family in this lifetime, it's always incomplete."

"I remember."

"Smile is the most obedient." The strong woman's face is gratified, "a Niang is a little tired, a Niang sleeps for a while."

"Niang, I'll sing to you."

"Good." The strong woman nodded with a smile.

Smile gently hummed up, just like when she was young, Aung sang her a nursery rhyme in the night countless times.

After a nursery rhyme was sung, the strong woman's eyes were closed, her head was resting on the hunter's shoulder, and she fell asleep, but her face was smiling.

The hunter breathed softly and said in a low voice, "you should be told. Your mother has told you that you are a big girl. I have nothing to tell you. There is only one thing. The village is too small. Go out and have a look. We, the old couple, have delayed you for so many years. It's time for you to soar. "

Smiling and shaking his head vigorously: "it's the happiest thing for me to be a daughter for my parents."

Orion showed a happy smile: "you say that, I'm relieved."

After a moment's pause, he said in a low voice: "don't look at your mother's tall and big, most afraid of loneliness. I'll sleep with her for a while, and you can play by yourself."

After saying that, he stretched out a hand to hold his mother-in-law who had been with him for more than a hundred years, and closed his eyes with a comfortable posture.

Smile fixed ground to look, heart like a knife, but can't do anything.

Now she is the emperor, ordinary people can not see, with her vision of the emperor's respect, how can not see that the vitality of her parents is rapidly disappearing.

However, even if the life of the mortal is changed after all.

It is the result of Xiaoxiao's efforts that the hunter couple can live to be 150 years old. If there is no tonic for them to take, I'm afraid that after the age of 100, the hunter and his wife will die.

There was a slight footstep behind him.

Smiling, turning around and looking, tears fell silently and choked at the visitors: "Sir, my parents, they are gone!"

Yang Kai slightly nodded and went to her side: "the two are very peaceful, they have no concern about this life."Xiaoxiao turned his head and threw himself into Yang Kai's arms and began to wail: "Xiao Xiao no longer has parents."

Yang Kai patted her on the back and comforted him: "once, it's enough."

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