In the end, they glanced at each other, and they actually knelt down for Yue Qianhuang and Liukong Ming together.

"Ask the gods to save us."

"Ask the gods to save us."

“”

They knelt on the ground, kowtowing one by one, pleading, weeping, terrified and sad.

Among them, one of them was a little bolder, raised his head, plucked up his courage, and said: "Now that the war is tight, the government has levied taxes three times in just ten days, and they have robbed all the grain in our family, and the price of grain in the market has increased by ten times compared with ordinary times, and we will not be able to survive." Ask God to have mercy on us, and be merciful to us, and save us. ”

They are all old and weak women and children, and now they look so pitiful, when they were robbed just now, they were more fierce than the other.

In the hearts of these people, these people have such shocking martial arts, beautiful appearances, and gorgeous clothes, they must not be extraordinary, so after they attempted to rob, they collectively begged Yue Qianhuang and others, hoping that they would be gracious and able to help them.

"How to help"

Yue Qianhuang looked at these people and asked softly: "Is it to let the whole world stop fighting, is it to help you kill the officers and soldiers who robbed you of your food, or to give you a large sum of silver, so that you can buy grain ten times higher than the market price?"

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes shining with hope.

It would be perfect if the gods could do all of this

First, it can solve their current predicament, and second, it can give them a better future.

One by one, they kowtowed to Yue Qianhuang: "Please be merciful, help us, help us"

"The war is fought by the people in power in the nine countries, the officers and soldiers robbed your food for emergency purposes, you can go and grab it back, there are so many of you, as long as you are not afraid to sacrifice so many people, fight to the death, can you still beat their officers and soldiers who can be counted with two slaps As for the last one, even if I can ask you to buy food at a high price today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, you will eat a meal, and you will not eat it."

Yue Qianhuang is just one person, the affairs of the world are borne by all the people in the world, she is not a savior, she does not have so many hands, she can stop the war, and she can save so many people. In the final analysis, becoming stronger is the result of her hard work, several times she died in her life, almost lost her life, and the result of winning in danger again and again, and now her achievements are all what she deserves, and she can't unreasonably ask her to sacrifice for them just because she has these.

"Goddess, you see us live so painfully, your husband and children have been arrested, leaving me and this infant child, can't you help us?"

Listening to Yue Qianhuang's words just now, many people felt extremely disappointed.

Are they going to be like this forever, tormented in the war?

Yue Qianhuang shook her head: "Instead of begging me, you might as well beg those in power, or, you can go to the battlefield to kill the enemy like your husband, and end this chaotic situation in the world as soon as possible." Whoever said that women are inferior to men, you are begging me now because you have defined yourself as weak from the beginning, but how can I not be a woman, and what is the difference between me and you. ”

It's not that she won't help, it's that she can't help at all.