Even if Mo Ling didn't know much about Huang Jian, the system could still do it if he wanted to check something.

Judging from the system's evaluation of Huang Jian, this person cannot be handed over.

The fall of the Sui Dynasty was a matter of time, and if Huang An, Huang Zhengping, Huang Shi and Huang Jingjing insisted on staying here, Mo Ling would not be able to say anything earth-shattering.

At most, it can only be two sentences of advice.

Mo Lingcai didn't believe that such an ambitious person would leave behind four relatives with hidden dangers.

And whether Huang Jian can resist the attack of the enemy country is still another word.

"I don't know what you know about Huang Jian, I only say that I know Huang Jian. This man is ambitious, bent on domination, and killing is nothing more than a routine in the eyes of this man. And you are just climbing the ladder to the throne in his heart. ”

Thinking of Guo Lingling's insult and hatred for Huang Jingjing, Mo Ling patted Huang Jingjing on the shoulder, "Jingjing, I don't know what position Guo Lingling's woman is in your heart." I'm very responsible to tell you that she has betrayed you. After we escaped, we were caught by the third prince Huang Yuanzhong, if Huang Yuanzhong wins, with Guo Lingling's understanding of you, how much time do you think Huang Yuanzhong can erase you. ”

"That's all I have to say, I don't care what you think of me, but I really treat Jingjing as a friend. Otherwise, I would have been gone a long time ago, and with my ability, I would not have been able to develop a world. ”

Looking at the few people who didn't say a word, Mo Ling said again: "Everyone leave if you have nothing to do, the Sui Dynasty has died, and the hope of reviving the Sui Dynasty has long been zero." ”

"What is the opinion of the gentleman, we would like to hear the opinion of the gentleman." Huang An and others knew that there was little hope of reviving the Sui Dynasty, and at present, Huang Yuanzhong and Huang Jian were fighting a life-and-death battle.

Once the enemy invades, the Sui Dynasty is really over.

Instead of thinking about how to revive the glory of the Sui Dynasty, it is better to think about how to leave a seed for the Sui Dynasty.

"Retreat, take these men and horses to retreat immediately. I bet that within a month, the enemy will come to my door. It's too late to evacuate. "Anyway, that's what Mo Ling said.

Even if she hadn't interfered, she would have taken this step sooner or later, but now it's just ahead of schedule.

"This ......" They hesitated, unwilling to give up their hands.

If you don't, your life will be in a dilemma.

"I think it's better to listen to Mo Ling, the situation is different today, I don't think even if my father knows about it, he won't blame me and others."

Comfort yourself as much as you can, nod to each other and go back to prepare, and try to retreat all within three days.

During this time, Huang Yuanzhong and Huang Jian basically didn't bother them.

A battle that seems to be resolved in a day on the surface is actually worth more than two million soldiers in a little time?

A melee of thousands of people takes a huge amount of time to resolve, let alone more than two million.

Moreover, most of the two million people are soldiers, grooms, and logistics troops, and how many can really fight.

After a few brothers left, Huang Jingjing had a pair of big watery eyes, and her brows were slightly furrowed, "Lingling, we really have no other way?" The Royal Palace is where I have lived since I was a child and I still ......"

Mo Ling waved his hand and shook his head slightly, "There is no way, the situation is just such a situation, want to change, zero." ”

I looked at the time, it was twelve o'clock, and it was time to eat again.

Within three days, you may have to leave the palace and have a good meal, a barbecue.

The iron frame is set, the anthracite coals are lit, and the barbecue begins.

Although the best coal still smells of soot, Mo Ling can die indefinitely, and Huang Jingjing only has a small life.

The first choice for opening doors for ventilation.

As long as it's hot enough inside the house, no amount of cold wind can blow in.

"How are you unhappy? Something about the retreat? You have to know, even if you don't withdraw. When the two of them finish this battle, will the treasury still have money? You don't need money for food, you don't need money for weapons and armor, you want to starve to death. ”

It's strange that there are no corpses all over the field after the end of the million-man war.

The deaths of a million people can range from hundreds of thousands to tens of thousands.

"The place where I grew up living said to leave when I left, hey, ......" mentioned leaving her hometown, Huang Jingjing was a little depressed.

These descendants of Huang Zu are considered good, and they can still live with the help of Mo Ling.

According to normal development, none of these people are alive, and even if the millions of troops are not wiped out, most of them will defect to the enemy.

Perhaps a very small number of people have returned to their hometowns to farm.

"Come, eat meat, the last meal before retreating, evacuate in three days."

That pair of wooden chopsticks sandwiched the meat for Huang Jingjing, and now Mo Ling doesn't want to mention the tattered things about the Sui Dynasty at all.

When you mention it, it hurts the liver and gets angry, and you can't change it, it's not interesting.

Looking at the thin slices of meat in the bowl, that's it, you have to eat as much as you want.

"This thing can be fed, too?" Huang Jingjing asked, a little unconvinced.

"A pot, you can't eat it, eat it quickly, take a nap after eating."

……

Huang Yuanzhong and Huang Jian fought a two-month white-knuckle battle, in which countless grains and grasses were consumed, and countless weapons were consumed.

More than 75,000 people died, and the corpses lay all over the forest, around the palace.

The battle on the side of the noon gate ended the day after the battle began.

On the third day, the princes packed up their belongings and retreated secretly with their troops, for fear of being discovered by the two goods.

On the fourth day, Mo Ling sent troops to take Huang Jingjing and left with him, and on the fifth day, he joined the princes.

On the sixth day, the enemy spies learned of what Huang Yuanzhong and Huang Jian had done, and reported to their respective emperors on the twentieth day.

A month later, more than 20,000 people died on both sides, and countless minor injuries were inflicted.

A month and a half later, they set up camp around the palace of the Sui Dynasty, and when the two men ran out of soldiers and horses, it was time for them to attack.

In February, the war between Huang Yuanzhong and Huang Jian came to an end, and there was not enough supply of grain and grass for them to have more than enough strength to fight, and they did not fight as they wished, and lost their fighting spirit at the beginning.

In mid-February, although the war was coming to an end, many forces were waiting here, but it was still not over, and most of the food at this time was the corpses of soldiers killed in battle.

At the end of February, the war ended due to a lack of food and water.

At this time, the total number of men and horses on both sides was less than 800,000, and the wounded soldiers reached more than 500,000, and most of the soldiers were unable to fight again.

Huang Yuanzhong fled after the infantry and cavalry broke off, and Huang Jian hid in the room and did not dare to come out.

The Sui Dynasty of the Heavenly Spirit Continent, the largest civil war in history, announced the end at this moment.

After three months, spring gradually begins.

The snow and ice are gradually melting.

The only remaining 800,000 soldiers of the Sui Dynasty were shared by many forces except for the soldiers of the three princes, and at the same time created many princes.

By the time they found Huang Jian, Huang Jian had already been hanging from the beam of the house under pressure.

Huang Yuanzhong died in a foreign country, and even the corpse was not buried in the palace, but the final result was that he was divided into five horses, and his death was extremely miserable.