The clansmen lowered their heads and wept, they didn't speak for a long time, they were clear about Mo Ling, Yi Xuan often mentioned her to them, and also showed his love for her, they knew how much he loved her.

The four countries were in turmoil, he accompanied her into the battlefield for the first time, and wrote to them before leaving, saying that he owed the lord of Leping two lives, and he would definitely use his life to pay it back.

As a result, his end was not life, but death, but even if he died because of the strange spirit, they couldn't hate her at all.

Because this was a plan he had made a long time ago, the moment he entered the battlefield, he thought that he planned to use his life to protect the lord of Leping.

But in the end, he died because of her, and they didn't hate her, but they didn't know how to face her.

Just when the clansmen didn't reply, Wang Yan stood up from the ground, wiped away his tears with his sleeve, and choked up: "I want to continue to help my sister." ”

Zhang Dandan was a little stunned, he was the youngest in the organ clan, and he was also the most sticky to Brother Xuan, she thought that he would be immersed in Brother Xuan's grief for a long time, how could she think that he was the one who spoke out first.

Suppressing the grief in his heart, he got up and touched his head, and said with red eyes: "I also choose to continue to help Ah Ling." ”

Wang Yan kept wiping his tears but wiped them more, and sobbed: "Although I am sad, my sister ...... My sister is still waiting for us, she has been waiting for us, at this critical juncture, I will not abandon her, I will not hate her, because she is such a gentle person, such a good and kind person, she deserves to be sacrificed for her, if it were me, I would also block the knife for her. It was not my sister who killed Brother Xuan, but the Night Army, the real enemies are them, I will continue to make weapons for my sister and send them to her as soon as possible to avenge Brother Xuan. ”

He was crying with grief on his face, but he was so strong.

He was the youngest one, and he should have been the one who should be comforted the most, but he suppressed the grief in his heart and spoke out to comfort them.

Zhang Dandan touched his head with moist eyes, he always thought that Yan Yan was the one who needed comfort and protection the most, but he unconsciously became big, and he was so strong, stronger than all of them.

The clansmen were deeply infected, and they suppressed the grief in their hearts, and they all spoke out and said that they would continue to help the lord of Leping, as Yan Yan said, their enemy was not the lord of Leping, but the night army, and only by defeating the night army could they avenge Yixuan and prevent the endless daily death in the world.

When the killers saw this, they knelt down on one knee again, "Thank you for the great grace of the organ clan, I will kneel down and thank you for the master!"

What a kind family, who did not hate the master because of the death of the god of the machine, but continued to help each other, but was rumored to be a demon clan by the world, which is really unfair!

The clansmen picked up the killers one after another, choking and shaking their heads.

Zhang Lao: "The letter said that the county lord is now evacuating from the mountains and fleeing in the territory of the night country, and there is no time to make enough crossbow cars, and then half of the people will go to make ** tubes, and half of everyone will go to do crossbow cars, and the crossbow cars can do as much as they want, mainly making ** tubes, and at the end of the month, we will bring the ** tube materials just to finish, and set off at the end of the month to meet with the county lord." ”

Wang Yan sobbed: "By the way, the wooden tube of the ** cylinder is larger than the original, and the dosage remains the same, but the area of blasting will increase, and it is more suitable for large-area blasting on the battlefield." ”

The clansmen put away their sadness, nodded and then went out of the house, and continued to make weapons, and the killers also followed them to help.

More than 1,000 people turned their grief into motivation, and the production speed became faster and faster.

Zhang Lao wrote back to Mo Ling: The county lord is fine, Xuan'er knows about it, my people are very reluctant and sad, but the war in the four countries is endless, we have no time to continue to grieve, in order to help Xuan'er take revenge, in order to end the war in the four countries as soon as possible, we will definitely do our best to help, and meet with the county lord at the end of the month, please pay attention to safety during this period.

At about eight or nine o'clock in the evening, the eagle flew back to the route where Mo Ling walked, and they set up camp in an open space, and when they saw the eagle soldiers busy intercepting it, they hurriedly took it to Mo Ling.

After reading it, Mo Ling clenched his fists, and he must live up to your high expectations.

After finding his partners to inform him of this, he made a deployment: "The Organ Clan will continue to help each other, and meet with us at the end of the month, and after the Phantom Stone Wind replies to the letter, I have two plans, one, if there is no one stationed in the mountain, then let Ye Qianao be stationed in the mountain, we will find a hiding place, hide until the end of the month, set off in the mountain, and join the Organ Clan, Ye Qianao, then it will be the time to counterattack." Second, if there are people stationed in the mountains, I will let the Phantom Stone Wind withdraw from the mountain, intercept it on the way to the mountain, and lead the night Qianao to our hiding place, and hide until the end of the month to march into the mountain. ”

After a pause, he said: "In the past two or three days, Ah Jin, Chu Lang led the remaining killers in the army, and the soldiers went to find the hiding place in two ways, and we will always drive along the front, and whether we don't find it in two or three days, we will return to join us." They are still waiting to join up with the Organ Clansmen, they are in the battlefield, their lives come first, no matter what danger they are in, their safety must also be put first, and they will be protected to the death. ”

Everyone nodded their heads in receipt.

"Then Xiao Lang and I will set off now, Xiao Mo, be careful. After Ah Jin finished speaking, he pulled up Chu Lang, who was dozing, and left, bringing food, and the two of them each led more than a thousand people, and drove away from the left and right sides of the front respectively.

The night passed, on the eleventh day of February, the Mo army continued to advance, stopping to eat at noon and then rushing, and camped at night, without encountering the night army or civilians for a whole day.

But at noon on February 12, when the Mo army was marching forward, at a fork in the road, they accidentally encountered a dozen or so people on the right side of the road, who were carrying ragged clothes on their backs, and seemed to be people fleeing the famine.

Suddenly seeing Mo Jun, he shouted and turned around in a panic, but within two clicks, he was stopped by Ge Hao with his soldiers and escorted to Mo Ling, for the sake of "Mo Shuai, what should I do?"

Ten people trembled, kneeling and kowtowing, "Military masters, we are just people who have fled the famine, we have been in peace all our lives, and we have not done any bad things, please let us go!"

"Soldiers, please let us go, we will never report to the capital. ”

"Please let us go!"

"You, you are the lord of Leping, the lord of Leping, the grass people have always admired you, please be kind to us for our lives!"

Xuan Cangyi took out the poison and prepared to poison it at the moment, "Xiao Mo, do you want to kill or release?"

Xiaowen stopped in front of the people, "Ah Ling, don't kill them, they said they wouldn't report it, they are good people in the Night Country, so let them go......"

Manyi sighed, because he had killed countless innocent people in the Medicine Valley before, and after being redeemed by Ah Ling, Xiaowen would subconsciously show mercy to the people who were powerless, because of the previous sins, he didn't want to kill the people, regardless of strangers or other countries.

is also because of her previous sins, so that she blurs her eyes on the difference between good and evil to the people, as long as she seems to be an innocent ordinary person, she will be merciful.

But now she shouldn't be soft-hearted, she actually doesn't want to touch the blood of innocent people on her hands, but if she doesn't kill them and let them go, they will definitely report to Ji Liyan, and then they will be in danger.

"Xiaowen ......"

As soon as Manyi called out two words, he suddenly saw a person get up and hurriedly said, "Xiaowen, go quickly!"

Ten people didn't expect the enemy to intercede for them, and while the Mo army didn't know what to do, a strong man behind Xiaowen suddenly got up and quickly held a knife and crossed Xiaowen's neck.

Seeing Mo Ling swallowing and spitting, he said disdainfully: "Lao Tzu, the Mo and the dog have invaded our territory and caused us to live in fear, if it weren't for your invasion, how could we still escape from the famine during the New Year! Let us go, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill her!"

As he spoke, the knife edge pressed against Xiaowen's artery.

Xuan Cang scolded, "I'll fuck you, let go of Xiaowen, otherwise Lao Tzu will let you experience what it's like to live better than die! Are you still human, she is kind enough to intercede for you, and you still want to kill her!

"Don't talk nonsense, give way!" The other people also changed their ways to beg for mercy, and looked at Mo Ling with disdain.

Xiaowen lowered her head and bit her lip without saying a word.

Mo Ling glanced at her, she could poison the people, but she still didn't do it, since she didn't want to kill, then she came.

Open the ring, call up ten swords, pick open the strong man's sword, and then the ten swords are aimed at the hearts of the ten people.

The people shouted in horror that Mo Ling was a demon girl.

Just when Mo Ling was about to start, Xiaowen said weakly: "Ah Ling, I'm fine, just let them go......"

Mo Ling withdrew his sword, "Cao Zhou, tied up." ”

"Yes!"

After tying up the people, Cao Zhou pressed them, and the Mo army continued to walk forward.

Xuan Cang said speechlessly: "Hey, if they kill you, how can you still protect them, is your brain in water!"

Xiaowen bowed her head and said, "I don't want to kill the people anymore." ”

Xuan Cang choked, "You are really too kind, and you are soft-hearted!"

Mo Ling glanced at her silently, walked backwards, walked to the last ten people, drew his sword, executed them one by one with expressionless faces, and then returned to the front.

She has a good heart, but she won't, because her soft-heartedness has caused too many irreparable things, including Yixuan, if she is alone in the Demon Palace, she will kill Mu Xue'er, and Yixuan will not die because of Mu Xue'er.

And because of Xiaowen's words, her momentary soft-heartedness put Xiaowen in danger, and the examples of this scene are telling her that a momentary soft-heartedness may cause irreparable consequences.

If those people do not want to break free and threaten her with her friends, she will put her friends in danger because of her soft-heartedness, so she will kill them to prevent future troubles.

Suddenly smelling the smell of blood on Mo Ling's body, Xiaowen lowered her head and said, "Ah Ling, you ......"

"Well, kill it, they want to kill you, it's not a pity to die. ”

Xiaowen didn't speak, just sighed again and again.

Xuan Cang silently moved to Bai Gu's side, and looked at Mo Ling suspiciously, "I feel that Xiao Mo is a little wrong, in the past, she would be merciful, for example, when we attacked the city, there were many left-behind old people in the city, and she asked the soldiers to move them out of the city, and gave tents and food to ensure that they could survive before destroying the city, and now what ......?"

Bai Gu said indifferently: "But since Bai Yixuan died, it is not the past. ”

Xuan Cang was puzzled: "What do you mean?

"Feel it for yourself. ”