Anxious with Xing'er, there are also the Moyang sisters, who were supposed to be able to absorb their souls before the bull head and horse face arrived when the war started, but they became impatient after a long time of fighting.

There are about 400 people in the cottage on the mountain, and there is a small granary, and on such a snowy day, they live on the grain in the granary, which is enough for them to eat for a month.

Si* also estimated this in advance, and he was also prepared to fight a war of attrition, which consumed patience.

It's just that Mo Yang can't wait, she took a turn in the cottage, she didn't dare to approach the bandits, their evil qi was too strong, for fear of consuming her yin qi. When the bandits learned that the officers and soldiers were going to attack the mountain, they first turned their noses up, and then saw that the army did not go up the mountain, but instead set up a camp at the bottom of the mountain, hunting and training soldiers every day, and had no intention of attacking the mountain.

The leader saw the clues, but there was no way, he couldn't rashly go down the mountain to fight with them, so he would undoubtedly hit the stone with an egg. Fortunately, the food stored on the mountain is enough to survive for a while, otherwise it would be really trapped on the mountain, and it would not be possible to go down and stay.

In the middle of the night, the weather was dry and cold, the granary on the cottage suddenly caught fire, because it was late at night, the bandits were all asleep, and when the patrol found out, the granary had burned more than half, beating gongs and drums to call people, but the fire could be saved, the granary was only a few blackened beams, and there was nothing left.

The bandit leader angrily slapped the night patrol twice, "Bastard, this is the lifeblood of all brothers!" ”

Although these are the most evil bandits, they are still frightened in the face of the group of brave and warlike soldiers under the mountain, they are not the soft-footed crabs of the yamen, they are not the civilian guard group, they are the orthodox army, and the warriors who have returned from licking blood from the knife edge.

The granary was burned, there was no grain in stock, the weather was very cold, due to the soldiers under the mountain hunting every day during this time, the prey has been much less, and it can not be maintained for one day, what can I do in the next days?

The fire was set by Moyang, just to speed up the occurrence of the war, she didn't have the patience to wait, the mountain ran out of food, and naturally she had to go down the mountain, otherwise she would die if she stayed, and there might be a glimmer of life if she left.

And the soldiers under the mountain are ready to go to the battlefield at any time.

Finally, on the evening of the day when the granary was burned, under the cover of night, all the bandits captured the mountain, and a fierce battle was inevitable. Also in this evening, Xing'er saw Moyang, who had been looking for. Now she is not Mo Yang's opponent, but no matter what, I have to fight her, and then put the tracking charm on her.

Si * commanded the battle, Xing'er took advantage of his unpreparedness and slipped away from him, Mo Yang thought that no one could see her, but Xing'er stabbed her with a sword, "Demon, where to escape?" ”

Mo Yang's sharp eyes swept over her face, only saying that she was an ordinary ghost hunter, so she flashed her sword and reached out to grab Xing'er's neck and take it away, Xing'er deliberately did not dodge, and when she pulled her closer to her side, she invaded her body with the spell, and then used the Yang Fire Spell to get out, she deliberately glanced at Mo Yang in horror, "What kind of demon and monster are you?" So powerful? ”

"I can't help myself!" Mo Yang glanced at her with disdain, but because he was afraid of her Yang Fire Curse, he didn't want to waste time entangled with her, plus there were already dead people on the battlefield, and her soul was wandering, if she didn't hurry up, when the bull head and horse face came, she would fall short.

So she flew away, opened her mouth wide to absorb those dazed souls, Xing'er took a look, and she didn't see Long Xingchen, that is to say, she was the only one who practiced Yin and Evil Dafa? There are pros and cons to this, and there is only one advantage to deal with, and the disadvantage is that Mo Yang's skill will increase rapidly, because the previous souls were absorbed by her alone. The tracking charm has invaded Mo Yang's body, and now he has to rush back to the capital immediately, and then find a way to blend into the palace and let the soul return to the body.

The fierce battle lasted for two hours, and no one could imagine how cruel the war was, and here, life was not life, and the human body was not the human body, as if the exalted knife had cut down nothing but a piece of wood.

The screams of sorrow, the cries of anger, and the cries of pain sketched a picture of the war, with rivers of blood and corpses everywhere.

The enemy forces were all annihilated, and not a single one escaped. They have killed a lot of good people, and now they have been killed, and it is just a cycle of cause and effect, and the reason is clear.

Sima Jun also suffered a lot of casualties, this is the price, the price of war is life.

Si* sat in front of the tent, wiping his sword, he couldn't remember how many times he had done so, but there was always blood on it. In this exhibition, dozens of brothers died, all of whom were good brothers who were born and died on weekdays, in fact, people will die when they fight, and he also knows this truth, but it doesn't mean that his heart can be let go.

Xing'er looked at his gloomy expression, no matter how they said it, they had won the battle, but they had the face of a lost dog, "Don't be sad, this is war." Isn't it hard to understand that winning a battle shouldn't you be happy and celebrate? ”

"It's not sad, it's just that you don't have to celebrate, it's ridiculous to celebrate a victory, why celebrate so many people when you die?" He said lightly, with a kind of sadness in his eyes that Xing'er didn't understand.

Xing'er sat beside him, she had always fought alone, and the dead were usually enemies, so she couldn't understand the sadness in his heart, but she still affirmed what he had done, "They are all heroes, they gave their lives to help the people eliminate harm, and the people will always be grateful to them." ”

"I know, so I've been convincing myself to keep going, killing, sometimes out of respect for life!" He said heavily.

Killing is for the sake of respecting life, this sentence sounds like a contradiction, but the truth is true.

Collecting the corpses of the soldiers who died in the battle, Xing'er saw such a solemn funeral for the first time, fifty-three corpses, all wrapped in horse leather, buried in a big pit, the people in the city knew that the Sima army had won the battle and annihilated all the bandits, and they all spontaneously sent out incense for the soldiers who died in the battle. The trace of respect they have won back with their lives may be considered unworthy by some people, but only they know whether it is stupid or noble to protect with their lives!

Thousands of soldiers did not say a word, and each person carried a grasp of mud into the pit, divided into ten teams, and orderly. Xing'er stood beside Si*, reciting the mantra for the dead soldiers, the blessings accumulated in this life, hoping to be a blessed person in the next life.

After burying the soldiers, the army packed up the camp tent and began to return to Beijing without resting, after the first battle, everyone was a little tired, but after all, it was a victory, so the mood was much more relaxed.

Mo Yang naturally left, and now she only waits for the fifteenth moonlight to shine, so she is no longer afraid of yang energy, and she is reborn for the second time. But this time, instead of being reborn as a human, she fell into the devil's path.

The person who can restrain the demon way, in addition to Xing'er, there is another one, and that is the demon king Xiaotian. The Demon King is now Long Yingxuan's Guanyin soldier, and Long Yingxuan said that he can die, let alone clean up Moyang. Xing'er would respect him, and if he personally took action to clean up the evil obstacles of the Demon Dao, she wouldn't bother.

What we have to do now is to hurry back to Beijing and then find a way to enter the palace.

Since that day Xing'er told Li Xianfeng that she was married, Si*'s attitude towards her has always been if she is leaving, and Xing'er doesn't want to say anything, thinking of how happy he will be when she marries the ugly slave to him in the future?

Halfway to the outskirts of the camp, Si * couldn't sleep for a long time, and went out of the tent alone to look up at the starry sky, but saw a figure sitting not far ahead, but it was a green lotus when he looked closely. Why did she come out and didn't sleep so late?

He stepped forward, and saw her laying a felt on the ground, and he sat on it, and when he heard a sound behind him, he said, "You can't sleep either?" ”

"yes, didn't you sleep too?" Division* said.

"I'm about to go back to Beijing, and I'm a little irritable, so I'll come out to clean up." If she wants to enter Beijing, she has to separate from them, and she always has to talk to them, thinking that she has to find a way to enter the palace next, she feels irritable, it is an eventful time, the palace gate must be guarded, how to get into the palace?

"What about going back to Beijing? What's upset about you? ”

"By the way, after returning to Beijing, I won't live in the barracks, I want to go back to Gao's house. Mrs. Gao is indeed my relative. Xing'er turned her head to look at Si*, her eyes were open, and she didn't seem to be deceiving!

"You're not an ugly slave, are you? The person I brought back from the mountains that day was not an ugly slave at all, who are you? Si* asked again, the ugly slave had lived by his side for a while, she was a taciturn and timid person, and she was not the same person at all as the downright and generous woman in front of her.

It's just that when I questioned Xiaolian later, Xiaolian said that she was originally like this. But looking at Xiaolian's very different attitudes towards the ugly slave, he had to suspect that Xiaolian's words might have lied to him because of fear.

Xing'er smiled slightly, "I'm not an ugly slave, but I can't tell you who I am, in short, don't worry, I won't hurt you, and I won't hurt the ugly slave, on the contrary, I can save the ugly slave." That day in the mountains, I saw the ugly slave commit suicide by throwing herself into the river, I rescued her and put her in a safe place, she is fine, you can rest assured. She knew that she couldn't deceive him by telling a lie, he was a shrewd person, and she knew at a glance whether the other party was lying or not, and since she couldn't tell the truth, and she didn't want to lie, she simply didn't say anything, and then told him slowly.

"But I'll want to know now." Division* stared at her.

Xing'er shook her head, "I can't tell you, naturally I have my troubles, and you can't help me if you know it, so it's better not to know." I promise you, when what I'm about to do has a result, I'll tell you as soon as I get it, and I'll send the ugly slave back to you. ”

"The ugly slave doesn't mean anything special to me!" Si* said expressionlessly.

Xing'er was stunned for a moment, and smiled faintly, "No matter what, she will come back anyway, as for whether it makes sense, it's not too late to talk about it then." ”

Si * frowned and looked at her for a while, then sighed and said, "Well, since you don't say it, I won't force it, I'll wait for the day when you give me the truth." ”

Xing'er nodded, the smile on her face as bright as a star.

When the army returned to the outskirts of Beijing, it was already evening, Xing'er briefly freshened up, and then asked Si * to send her into the city, Si * thought that she would rest for a few days before entering the city, but he didn't even think of drinking tea, so he immediately rushed into the city, looking at her appearance, it seemed that there were many things waiting for her to do, he didn't say anything, dragged out the horse and entered the city with her.