Floating life is like a dream, and the years do not urge people.

Only people have always felt that time is short, but today Wei Xiaodao feels that he is in a trance like a world away.

"Hey!"

When a soft cry sounded in his ears, Wei Xiaodao woke up as if from a dream.

He subconsciously turned his head, looking at the place where the voice came from with a hollow and numb look.

What caught my eye was a seven or eight-year-old girl, and a middle-aged man standing farther away.

These two people Wei Xiaodao know each other, the little girl is called Cao Qingwu, and the middle-aged man is called Cao Wenzheng.

"Daddy, is this uncle stupid?"

Cao Wenzheng stood on the side without losing armor, but stood with a knife. He is a person who loves his daughter, so he didn't correct his daughter's mistakes, but looked at Wei Xiaodao and said, "Two clear!"

Wei Xiaodao came back to his senses, and his spirit was a little trance-like. After thinking about it for a while, I realized that Cao Wenzheng was talking about Wei Xiaodao saving her daughter last time.

Without the joy of immortality, Wei Xiaodao lowered his head and did not say a word.

Cao Wenzheng sighed and said, "Have a good rest, Dahe City is in chaos now." ”

After saying that, he turned to leave, but then he thought of something. So Cao Wen spoke again: "In a person's life, there are always many things to lose. ”

"But as long as you live, it's the best thing!"

Wei Xiaodao raised his head to look at Cao Wenzheng, then pulled the corners of his mouth and replied with a bitter smile: "There was a group of people who died before, but they died defending the land, and they deserved to die. ”

After a pause, he continued: "There was a man who died today, but death is not taken for granted. So one person will die, or a group of people will die, and I will send them to death!"

"All stories should have an ending, and I will write the last stroke with my sword!"

Cao Wenzheng nodded, not saying much. People live only for one breath, no matter what this breath is, it can always support people to face everything that they can't face!

And Wei Xiaodao also has one more thing in his life, "revenge"!

He saw Lin Wan'er waving her hand in the carriage and giving orders, and also saw the hidden weapon that shot at the horse's legs. He and Su Xiaomei were imprisoned because of this, and Su Xiaomei died for this.

Since this is the case, Lin Wan'er naturally has to die!

"You take care of your injuries first, Dahe City is estimated to be in chaos in the next two days!" Cao Wenzheng explained, and left the house with Cao Qingwu, leaving Wei Xiaodao alone in a daze.

Liu Liu and his subordinates captured the Mobei Protectorate very smoothly, and it can be said that they did not encounter any resistance.

In fact, without Lin Wan'er and Liu Guangxiu's Mobei, it is simply a plate of scattered sand.

However, after the fall of the Mobei Protectorate, Liu Guangxiu was not found. When he saw the Beiting armor on the city gate, he had already run away.

Of course, Liu Guangxiu's presence or absence has no effect. It's just that no money has been found in the Mobei Metropolitan Protectorate, which is really regrettable.

It is not an exaggeration to say that no money was found. It is true that he can't find a penny, and I don't know if Liu Guangxiu was prepared or hid the money somewhere else.

"My lord, what should I do next?"

In a study room in the Mobei Metropolitan Protectorate, Liu Liu, Xiuchuan, and Zuo Meng were the first to discuss the Mobei form.

Liu Liu led only the vanguard outpost of the Northern Court, and the army was still coming slowly.

was able to take Big River City and not die alone, I have to say that it was a coincidence and luck. Therefore, it is better to be quiet than to move now, and stabilizing the situation in Big River City is the primary goal.

So Liu Liu spoke: "Naturally, the situation in the city is stabilized first. ”

Xiu Chuan nodded in agreement, but Zuo Meng, who asked the question, shook his head and said: "I think we should quickly clear Mobei, so that everyone else in Mobei knows that Mobei already belongs to my Beiting." ”

Hearing that Zuo Meng regarded himself as a native of the Northern Court, Xiu Chuan was a little displeased, so he said in a cold tone: "Captain Zuo, you have not been in Mobei for a short time, you should know that it is difficult to move an inch in Mobei in winter." ”

"It is said that it is a quick sweep of Mobei, how to sweep it?"

"Besides, Mobei is so big, Captain Zuo should also know it. We only have 2,000 armor soldiers, and putting them into Mobei is simply mud cattle entering the sea, so how can we talk about clearing Mobei?"

The situation is just as Xiuchuan said, Mobei is too big, and there are too few of them. In addition, the wind and snow are difficult to travel, if the people are scattered, it will not be able to stabilize Dahe City, not to mention, and it will be difficult to have any impact on the Mobei form.

Although the Mobei army is incompetent, there are many bandit horse gangs in the upper reaches of Mobei, and the big horse gangs can have thousands of people. Liu Liu, these people go out, will they sweep away Mobei or be swept away by Mobei?

It stands to reason that Zuo Meng should know it in his heart, but he still insists on his opinion.

After saluting Liu Liu, Zuo Meng said: "The Mobei Protectorate can control Mobei, not by numbers, but by interests!"

"Many caravans have dealings with the Metropolitan Protectorate, and some of them are backed by the Metropolitan Protectorate. In winter, the wind and snow are difficult to travel, and the transmission of information is inconvenient, and other places must not know that Big River City has changed hands. ”

"So we just need to give orders to these caravans in the name of the Mobei Metropolitan Protectorate and give them heavy benefits, at least many caravans will fall to us. ”

"Therefore, only a small number of people need to be lined up to go with the edict of the Metropolitan Protectorate!"

There was some truth in what Zuo Meng said, and Liu Liu couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Xiu Chuan interjected at this time: "This makes no sense!"

"Who to send is the key!" Liu Liu concluded, apparently agreeing with Zuo Meng's opinion.

His gaze swept to Zuomeng, the Yao people looked different from the people of Kyushu, so naturally Zuomeng could only send people forward. Liu Liu pointed out this point in order to see Zuo Meng's reaction.

Zuo Meng did not shy away from it, and said directly: "Naturally, his subordinates sent someone to contact!"

In order to dispel Liu Liu's doubts, Zuo Meng continued to speak: "What my young lady is trying is not a state or a place, and I think what adults think is not a way to Mobei. ”

"Interests are the basis of our cooperation, dare to ask adults what else is there to be afraid of?"

Liu Liu stretched his brows and replied with a smile: "Okay, then there will be General Lao Zuo!"

When the three of them continued to talk, a small flag official from the Northern Court came to report, saying that there was something important to report.

Zuo Meng glanced at Liu Liu, and saw that he didn't mean to let the little flag officer get up, and knew that it was to avoid himself, so he made an excuse and left.

After Zuo Meng left, Xiu Chuan preemptively asked, "What's the matter?"

Hearing the inquiry, the visitor got up and clasped his fists and saluted: "When we cleaned the streets of the North Gate in the afternoon, we found this!"

As he spoke, he presented a brocade box with both hands.

Liu Liu took the box and didn't open it in a hurry, but asked curiously: "I said that the gains from cleaning the battlefield belong to individuals, so why do you need to go up?"

It turned out that Liu Liu thought that the box was the goods that the sergeant had looted from the corpse when he was cleaning the battlefield. The people below are afraid of looking ugly, so they want to pay tribute to them.

The little flag officer shook his head, and said solemnly: "It's not a property, it's better to open it and take a look!"