Chapter 14: Aftermath [Ask for Votes, Ask for Recommendation Votes!] 】

"Big things can be expected!"

Liu Ji looked at the people who were willing to kneel on the ground and express his gratitude from the bottom of his heart, touching his beard and bowing his head slightly.

As long as the reputation of the eldest son's benevolence spreads in the territory of Daqin, when he raises his arms and shouts, many people will inevitably come to vote.

"Everyone, please get up, everyone, please get up! The military advisor, immediately take the sergeants to rebuild the houses for the people, and we must let the people of Daqin have a home of their own! ”

"No!"

Liu Ji received the order and immediately waved his hand to divide the cavalry into two groups.

One group is led by the five hundred lords of the guards, who are responsible for guarding the safety of the son.

The other group was commanded by Liu Ji to clean up the battlefield and renovate the houses that had collapsed after being rammed by the Hun cavalry.

Yu Xuan led the four juniors and disciples to stand aside, watching the sergeants clean up the ruins and broken walls for the villagers, and the women and children handed over the freshly dug well water from time to time, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

I couldn't help but secretly sigh in my heart: "The eldest son's is really as benevolent as the rumors!" ”

Fusu looked at the busy scene, nodded with satisfaction, and then turned his gaze to the beautiful woman.

Just a thought, a panel appeared in front of me.

[Name]: Yu Xuan (the daughter of the contemporary Juzi of the Mo family. )

[Strength]: 135

[Intelligence]: 107

[Item]: None

[Divine Soldier]: None

Loyalty: 50

[Evaluation]: Straightforward personality with clear grievances, good at assisting in defending the city and making all kinds of siege equipment.

"It turned out to be a second generation!" Fusu looked at the information on the panel with a smile on his face.

I secretly pondered in my heart: The Mo family is good at manufacturing equipment and guarding the city, so it is a good helper.......

It's just that this smile is a little wrong with the direction where the panel is located.

Yu Xuan felt the gaze and gentle smile, and mistook it for looking at herself, and her pretty face flushed slightly.

In order to resolve the embarrassment, he took a step forward and took the initiative to speak: "Mo Jiayuxuan and several junior disciples have seen the eldest son of Great Qin. ”

"I've seen the eldest son." The other four also bowed respectfully.

In the face of the noble eldest son of Great Qin, these non-governmental organizations still have to be respectful.

Fusu bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "You help the villagers to resist the Xiongnu, and when you return to Shangjun, my son will reward you for your meritorious deeds!" ”

Thanks to Gongzi for his kindness, helping the weak to defend the city is the criterion of the ink people, and Yu Xuan and the others dare not take credit. Yu Xuan indifferently refused the reward.

The principle of the Mohists is to eliminate wars and help protect the city from the loss of innocent people.

This time the village was small, but it was the same as guarding the city, so I didn't think about asking for any reward.

When the matter is dealt with here, he will leave Daniu Village with his junior disciples to see the customs of the prairie.

Fusu's fingers ran over his smooth chin, his eyes surveying his beautiful face.

To tell the truth, the appearance of this beautiful woman in front of her is at least after 90 points, and because of her long-term martial arts, she has a little more smart breath on her body.

Putting aside the factor of beauty, just the daughter of the Mo family's current juzi can't let her leave easily.

If you can bring the ink masters who are good at making instruments under your command, with their own knowledge, they can make a big killing weapon beyond this era!

Fusu's eyes swept over several people, and said with a gentle smile: "Miss Yuxuan doesn't need to be so restrained, my son saw that everyone was injured, so he suggested going back to Shangjun together." It's in the middle of nowhere, so you can get better healing when you go back to the city, right? ”

Then he looked at the four ink men, all of them with wounds, the most serious one had a long incision in his chest, and blood was oozing outward.

He opened his mouth and said: "His wound is very deep, if he is not treated, I am afraid that he will die of excessive blood loss." ”

Yu Xuan turned her jade neck to look at the pale face of the junior brother who was covering her chest, her delicate brows furrowed, and her pretty face showed a look of worry.

Indeed, each of the senior brothers had injuries on their bodies, including herself, who was also slashed by the Huns' blade during the fight, and a bloody mark was cut on Bai Nen's wrist.

If you dare to cross the Great Wall in such a state, you are looking for death.

Returning to the county town to recuperate is the best choice.

As the senior sister of the team leader, she must consider her juniors and disciples.

After a little thought, he bowed his head slightly, and said, "Then there is the son of Lao Chang." ”

"Don't worry, this son will let the best doctor in the county treat him." Fusu bowed slightly, and then looked at the corpse lying on the ground, wearing the same costume.

sighed: "Your senior brother who died in battle, this son will bury him thickly, he died in battle to protect the people of Daqin, and he will be honored!" ”

Yu Xuan and the four wounded ink men looked at the corpses that had been gathered on the ground, and their eyes showed sadness.

Even though he had already thought of this result when he decided to travel to Biansai, he still couldn't help but feel a little sad when he witnessed the death of his senior brother who had been with him for many years.

Yu Xuan also knew that it was the best choice to go back to Shangjun City to recuperate, and the injured juniors and disciples could also get the best treatment.

The red lips opened slightly, and he said helplessly: "There is a son of Lao Chang." ”

Immediately asked Meng Jing, who was the least injured, to lead the horse he was riding.

Fusu didn't leave immediately, but ordered, "Bring him here." ”

"No!"

The guards guarded the side, followed the direction of their eyes, and when they saw a young man working shirtless, they immediately ran over.

Soon, the young man was brought over, his muscular body covered in sweat.

As soon as his mind moved, a panel appeared in front of him.

[Name]: Mangtu

[Strength]: 168

[Intelligence]: 105

[Item]: A rudimentary bow and arrow made of mahogany

[Divine Soldier]: None

[Loyalty]: 98

[Evaluation]: Athletic, accurate archery, simple personality, good at lurking and setting traps, because of single-handedly killing the Huns, and treating the people well, extremely worshipful of the host.

Fusu's gaze swept over the young man in his twenties and nodded with satisfaction.

I didn't expect that because of the bloody battle against the three hundred horsemen of the Huns, I could still harvest a little fan brother!

Mildly smiled, "What's your name?" ”

The young man seemed a little nervous, his body stood up straight, and his hands were twisted together as if he was embarrassed.

stammered: "Return, return to the eldest son." I, my name is Mangtu. ”

"Who else is in the house?" Fusu then asked.

Mang Tu hurriedly said: "Back to the eldest son, my father never came back after going to the mountain for a few years, and the old lady is left in the family." ”

Fu Su looked at this young man with beautiful eyebrows and a sturdy figure, and asked with a smile: "Mangtu, are you willing to be the guard of my son and take my wife to live in the county town with you?" ”

"I, I'm ......." Mang Tu scratched his head shyly, his face turned red due to excitement and nervousness, and he didn't know how to answer, and his eyes looked at the thatched hut not far away from time to time.