Chapter 216: This Is a Nation!

"Big brother, I think the emperor of the Xia Dynasty doesn't care about my Xingluo life or death at all." Aina's uncle, Hoai, said angrily, "It's too unreasonable to send only 3,000 men!" ”

"Xingluo is so rude!" Sun Kan's face sank, "My Great Xia Iron Cavalry can be one enemy of a hundred, you Xingluo is afraid of the Zhou Dynasty, don't count my Great Xia into it!" ”

"One against a hundred?" Huo Ayi scoffed, "Then why have you always suffered in front of the Zhou Dynasty in recent years?"

"Hoayi, watch the words!" Zhuo Lun scolded sharply, "Don't be surprised, my younger brother is straightforward. ”

"No, it's all my own family!" Liu Mo smiled, "Uncle, don't talk about a hundred thousand troops, even if it's a million troops, what's the matter?" I didn't pay attention to that 'ink viper' at all. ”

Although he was panicked in his heart, Liu Mo knew that at this time, he must not show fear.

"At a young age, he actually spoke wildly!" Hoayi Road.

"Uncle, Brother Liu, he is the god of the Great Xia Army." Ayina said, "Last time, he only defended Rong City with 2,000 people, and forcibly repelled tens of thousands of troops of the Zhou Dynasty.

Not only that, but also with strange soldiers, relieve the siege of Jianglinfu, and defeat the invincible 'ink viper' with the strength of one person!

I think that if Brother Liu dares to say such a thing, he must have a strategy to retreat from the enemy. ”

As she spoke, she turned her head affectionately and looked at Liu Mo with great admiration.

My good daughter-in-law, it's not right to praise it so high.

"Really?" Huo Ayi snorted coldly, "I'm afraid it's blown out!" ”

"Hoayi, shut up!" Zhuo Lun stopped his younger brother, and then, he turned his head and looked at Liu Mo, "Mo'er, my younger brother has no malicious intentions, and he is just worrying about his clansmen.

Now that the Zhou Dynasty army is pressing, but there is no good way to retreat from the enemy, it is inevitable..."

"The son-in-law naturally understands." Liu Mo said, "What kind of Great Xia military god is not a military god, the son-in-law doesn't dare to be it." But, the poisonous snake of the Zhou Dynasty, I have dealt with him, but that's it! ”

"There is a cloud in the art of war, know yourself and know your opponent, and win all battles." He smiled and said, "Let's wait until tomorrow!" ”

Zhuo Lun patted his thigh, "Haha, that's right, all the Great Xia soldiers are also tired." He said. Aina, take your husband to rest, and the rest of the Great Xia soldiers, Reheman will be handed over to you. Remember, don't slack off! ”

Leaving the camp of the King of Xingluo, Ayina took Liu Mo's arm and walked among thousands of large and small houses.

"Brother Liu, don't worry about my uncle." Snowflakes fell on Aina's face, melting in her hair and on the tip of her nose. "He's just such a bull temper!"

"A straightforward person doesn't have a fancy bowel!" Liu Mo replied, "I want to ask a question, how many people are there in Xingluo?" ”

"Do you mean in Ille? There are 240,000 of them! Ayina said, "But most of them are old and weak, women and children, and there are about seventy or eighty thousand young soldiers!" ”

So many troops? In their own territory, the 100,000 Zhou Dynasty troops should not be worried!

"What about outside of Ille?" Liu Mo thought about it, the territory of Xingluo is not small, and there must be other cities or other large and small tribes.

"I won't tell you, Brother Liu, we Xingluo people believe in freedom, unlike Great Xia, who are not subject to too many constraints, but choose and follow a certain patriarch according to their own preferences.

For this, there are other tribes and clans in the steppe, as well as dozens of small ethnic groups, each with its own unique customs.

And the clan led by my father is only the largest clan in Xingluo.

The reason why he is called the Star Luo King is that on the one hand, it is the canonization of the Great Xia Emperor, and on the other hand, it is the victory in the tribal assembly held every three years! ”

It seems that Wei Guang previously supported Zhuo Lun as the king of Xingluo, which was also convenient for managing Xingluo.

And now...

Ayina said as she squeezed Liu Mo's hand, "Because it's winter, other tribes will come to Ille. Once spring comes, they will..."

"Return to your clans?" Liu Mo was surprised.

It turns out that this is the case, the Xingluo people are fighting separately and are not united!

"Yes!" Ayina frowned, "Ille is the holy city of my Star Luo, and it does not belong to any clan. In the Holy City, no dispute between tribes must be put aside, and no sword must be fought against each other! ”

This time, the army of the Zhou Dynasty pressed the border, which coincided with winter, so my father planned to convene a general meeting of all the tribes to discuss the formation of an alliance to retreat from the enemy!

I thought that if Daxia sent more soldiers and horses, it would be more weighty to speak at the meeting, but I didn't think !!"

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!

At the beginning, there were 30,000 elite soldiers in Daxia "cheering", thinking of holding a "princes' conference" to establish power, but they didn't expect to withdraw the army halfway.

It's really infuriating!

Liu Mo's face was bitter, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing this, Ayina hurriedly said, "Brother Liu, Ayina didn't mean that. With you, you will definitely be able to repel the enemy army, I believe in you! ”

"That's nature!" Liu Mo squeezed out a smile and said.

The room arranged for Liu Mo had already been found, and it was still early, so he was not in a hurry to rest so early.

In the company of Aina, he saw all kinds of Xingluo people.

There are tribes that use bones as ornaments, tribes that tattoo their chests shortly after birth, tribes known as "polymorphs" with short stature, and tribes that come from the far north of the steppe with unusual ferocity.

According to Liu Mo's judgment, at least half of these 240,000 people will leave in the spring, and the vast majority will not care if their country will be invaded by the Zhou Dynasty.

If you want to integrate such a group of people, how much effort does it take!

Before you know it, it's getting late.

As Liu Mo's wife, Ayina naturally slept in the same room as him, Princess Xingluo's room.

When she slept, she snuggled Liu Mo and hugged him tightly with her arms.

And this night, Aina didn't seem to want to go to bed early, but took his hand and touched her belly.

"Brother Liu, can you feel it? This is you and my child. She whispered, "The tribal priest told me it would be a boy, as brave and clever as you. ”

Liu Mo stroked his slightly bulging lower abdomen, and couldn't help laughing, the level of your sacrifice is a bit against the sky, this can be predicted.

He didn't answer, just kissed her on the forehead.

Then, something unexpected happened to Liu Mo.

Ayina pulled his hand again, slid up from his lower abdomen, and probed upward, so that Liu Mo suddenly reacted.

"What is this for?" Liu Mo was excited.

"Serve your husband!" Aina replied. "Brother Liu, don't you want to?"

"I want to think about it, but it can't be this time!" Liu Modao.

"Just think about it, don't move!" Aina turned to face him, then stretched out her jade hand and poked it down her chest.

Since the first month left Rongcheng, he has not driven for nearly three months, and Liu Mo's body will certainly not disobey, but eagerly responds, his lips are close to each other, and he lets Ayina's jade hand wander away.

Her lips touched, her fingers unstrapping him, and she slid into the throttle.

After a burst of electric shock-like pleasure, Liu Mo buried her nose in her long hair.

And then, the speed is getting faster and faster.

Although he drove a manual transmission, the process was so sweet that he couldn't let go.