Horn took retreat as advance, and there was a murderous intention hidden between his words, "The emperor is sage, General Chang is irritable, and this time he is determined to win, if he opposes it in person, I am afraid that with his temper, the court will not be at peace." ”

One sentence hooked Hua Sijian's heart, and he was not even interested in the delicate things in his hand, so he stood up suddenly, flicked his long sleeves, and pulled down his face.

"This court, is the surname Hua, or the surname Chang!"

"The minister is guilty!" Horn hurriedly knelt on the ground to pray, but in fact, he was secretly happy in his heart, and sure enough, Hua Sijian asked next,

"You tell the truth, is it necessary to break this scorched earth strategy. ”

Horn was silent for a long time, seeing that Hua Sijian was about to lose patience again, so he said slowly,

"This, the minister didn't dare to say anything. The minister heard that there is a kind of migratory rat abundant in the Xiqiang country, and just like us humans have our own kingdom. Moreover, the division of labor is orderly, so that the survival of the ethnic group can be guaranteed in a desolate place. ”

Wath didn't know what to do, but Horn spoke fascinatingly, and the Son of Heaven listened patiently to him.

"In order to ensure the survival of the population, the rats also respect the elders and the young, and manage them in an orderly manner. There are those who are responsible for finding food, those who are responsible for caring for their young, and those who are responsible for guarding against predators. The strongest rats will naturally join the army rats to defend against natural enemies. However, these sturdy characters usually have to give up their rations as much as possible to the individuals who nurse the young and the old.

Therefore, these military rats sometimes even take the initiative to lure some natural enemies to their territory, or take the initiative to attack nearby rats. ”

Hua Sijian finally understood what Horn meant,

"It seems that the military wandering rats can only fight for their own interests in the community when there is war......" he muttered to himself, and finally sat down again, and began to play with the novelty that Horn had sent.

"By the way, this is a boutique of the Western Fan Kingdom, and Concubine Lu Li will definitely like it very much. Horn, you're still kind, and you don't always think about bullying me. ”

The emperor happily picked up the delicate plaything of the birdsong and fish diving, and went to find his concubine Lu Li again. Horn achieved his goal, and turned around to return satisfied.

No, a tall black shadow behind him blocked the way.

"Uncle. ”

"I said, now you and I are both Great Xia courtiers, and when we leave the house, we are no longer called uncles and nephews!" Horn, who had been smiling in front of the emperor, changed his face in an instant, making the tall figure in front of him half a cut shorter.

"Yes, Master Huo. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Taishi, the northern frontier is indeed not peaceful, I have seen that the demonic power of those monsters is unstoppable, this time I heard that the demon beast army has been attacking, perhaps, maybe General Chang's scorched earth, it is also a last resort......"

"Bastard, when did I say that General Chang wasn't?"

Horn flicked his sleeves and threw down a dashing back, leaving Shi Huoping, the commander of the Jinluan Forbidden Army, and stayed in place in a daze.

There are more and more displaced people in Sheng'an City. These homeless people, weak and frozen to death in the market, and the strong will disturb the residents, and Sheng'an City has no former peace.

And Chang Polu recommended several times to let Daxia mobilize the power of the five armies to go north to attack, but he never got the emperor's permission, and in the end, Hua Sijian even said that he was ill, and let Chang Polu knock out Xuan Junding, and refused to show up again.

......

The Northern Wilderness Snow Field, which has been half-buried in the snow, is still not peaceful after a big battle.

Su Su fought to kill the eldest prince Totokh in a decisive battle. He was also seriously injured, and his life hung by a thread. And some of the remnants of the detachment grabbed Su Su and didn't let go, saying that this Great Xia demon girl couldn't stay. Since her appearance, the two kings of Talga in Nanyuan have died tragically one after another. Liangmuha and Totokh of Beiyuan also died.

Su Su must be the descendant of those witches expelled by the ancestors of the Northern Wilderness, and brought the bad luck back to the Northern Wilderness Grassland.

Although with the support of Li Xian and the crowd, Wobetai finally stabilized the situation and settled the people and horses of the northern and southern rangers. Counting that the grain and grass can barely last until the beginning of spring next year.

It's just that the new master of the grassland is still surrounded by these headaches. After another busy day, he was finally able to settle down and go to Li Xian for advice.

"Sir, thank you for your prompting. Wobeitai is grateful, and allows me to thank Mr. for his great support on behalf of my father. ”

Li Xian nodded, and the hard work for days made his originally black hair gray. However, the battle that could have caused the bloodstained wasteland of the Ranger to subside, and it was clear that he was happy with the outcome at hand.

"This is thanks to the skill of the previous king, and you, the king, have lived up to expectations and bravely shouldered heavy burdens. I, Li, am just fortunate enough to witness the glorious battle of the king. ”

Since the king of Liangmuha was lonely, Li Xian did his best to assist Wobetai, but at the same time, he had a sense of dignity and humility between the monarchs and ministers, and originally wanted to let Li Xian not have to be formal, but he was dissuaded by Li Xian.

Since it has been entered into the king's account, it should be endured for the king's suffering.

When you are high, you naturally have to bear that loneliness. And you can't get lost in the solitude of looking at the mountains.

But what is most distressing about Wobetai at the moment is not this feeling of helplessness and loneliness when he first became a king. It's the worry about Susu.

"The tribe is the life of the grassland, but Susu is my life. Wobetai struggled helplessly for a long time, and finally couldn't help but confide in Li Xian.

Li Xian sighed and looked south again, how could he often miss the old man of Great Xia who no longer existed.

Su Su's condition is indeed worrying, the body that was already tortured and emaciated, this time under the serious injury, too much blood has been lost.

There is no miracle cure on the snowfield. If you want to live, there is very little hope.

Even if he survived, the tribal generals who were staring at Wobetai and demanded that Susu must be eliminated were also a headache for the new lord of the grassland.

The new monarch's golden tent is not stable, and if he fights with the generals again for the sake of Su Su, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Li Xian didn't give much advice to Wobetai. In the frustration, the new king walked to Su Su's tent again, but he didn't expect that there were already people in the tent.

Mrs. Mo Lun took Su Su's cold little hand and signaled the nest that came into the nest not to disturb the sleeping Su Su. He probed Su Su's forehead with pity, and then led his son to the outside of the tent.

"You are all miserable children. Mo Lun let out a long sigh and wanted to reach out to touch his son's angular face, but halfway through, it stopped in the air.

When the new king first stood up, he should erect his majesty, and the man in front of him, who was much thinner but taller, was no longer a foal belonging to his mother.

"I used to think that I couldn't avenge your grandfather and uncles, just because I was a weak woman who was powerless. However, even if Su Su is a stunt, what can such a strong girl do? Isn't she involuntarily tricked by fate?"

Wobetai resisted the urge to throw himself into his mother's arms, and that embrace could not accommodate his tall body now.

"Mother, I don't want to lose her. ”

"If it's yours, you can't escape. Mo Lun's empty eyes looked at the gloomy sky. Although she had tried her best to prevent Wobetai from participating in the competition for the lord of the grassland, she hoped to enjoy the family with her son. But the current situation made her understand that many things cannot be changed by manpower, and everything has its own arrangements.

"If Changshengtian wants to take Miss Su Su away, you naturally can't keep her. But if the Immortal Heaven intends to arrange her to you. You don't have to worry too much. ”

"But mother, now the child has shouldered the fate of my Northern Wilderness Ranger. The son can no longer let his son let the Ranger Prairie, which was founded by his father, fall back into a divided battle. ”

"That's why I objected to your father's attempt to put you into the Golden Tent. The chair in the royal court only has a halo in the eyes of others, but your father knows how high and cold that chair is. He once promised me not to force you to enter the royal court, but I didn't expect that in the end, this burden was still on your shoulders. ”

Only mothers will love their children selflessly. The aura of the Golden Horde court could not bring her children real happiness, and only Mrs. Mo Lun empathized with the distress of Wobeitai.

Wobetai's eyes were red, and he almost burst into tears. Counting, in Mo Lun's eyes, he is just a hairy boy in his early twenties. distressed about her son's helplessness, Mrs. Mo Lun kindly reminded,

"Child, don't forget, we are not the only Susu Daxia woman. If there is a jewel in front of you, why worry about the malicious slander of gossip. ”

Mrs. Mo Lun seemed to say it casually, but suddenly woke up the confused Wobeitai. Hope suddenly reignited in his eyes, "Thank you for the reminder." ”

That's right, just ask the entire grassland, who else has more reason to hate Su Su. If that Great Xia woman can forgive Su Su, then who else can continue to talk about Su Su's strength.

It's just that Daxia woman, is she willing to let Su Su go?

Wobetai mustered up his courage and prepared to ask for forgiveness from the Lord of Nihuang.

Behind him, the big black horse left by Xiang Bei quietly slipped in front of Su Su's camp at some point. It seems to be accustomed to the feeling of being abandoned by its master, or it is convinced that Xiang Bei will come back to him.

But for now, it was more concerned about the safety of the hostess in the tent. The spirit beast's innate premonition made it feel that Su Su was in danger, and it opened Su Su's tent with its mouth and lowered its head to get in.

Fortunately, the tent was big enough for it to walk up to Su Su, stretch out its hot tongue, and lick Su Su's pale and cold little hand.

......

The male owner identified by the big black dark cloud is also in a desperate situation at this moment.

Xiang Bei didn't know how many days he had struggled on his legs in waist-high snow. Now when you look around, there is only wind and snow in addition to wind and snow.

When he was exhausted, he only had to bow his body and commit himself to the snow pit he had fallen into. But I didn't dare to sleep for a long time. Once he fell asleep, in a matter of moments, he would be completely buried by the white snow that swept along the snow surface with the strong wind.

The Far North is still out of reach, but there is no direction in the wind and snow. Xiang Bei could only rely on his feelings and continued to trek forward. Occasionally, in a trance, he even wondered if he had entered the departure again, because the world in front of him seemed so ethereal.

People, between heaven and earth, are as small as a snowflake that can't help themselves.

But even if his legs are unconscious, Xiang Bei at least has a hot heart. The soul locking jade hanging there was tightly pressed against the young man's chest, listening to the weakening heartbeat in his body.

"You fool, is it worth doing this? Haven't I always been by your side?" Qin Luoyu's voice came into Xiang Bei's ears again.

Once the fairy's breath was like an orchid, the sweetness slapped Xiang Bei's ears again. Xiang Bei smiled bitterly,

"Then you, for me, are you worth it?"

The fairy stopped talking, and simply put his bewitching body like jade on Xiang Bei's back, and wrapped his arms tightly around the young man's neck.

"Then let's say it, let's not separate......"

In the depths of the snow field, a pair of sharp eyes pierced through the layers of snow tents, looking curiously at the ant-like figure. The thick snow on the boy's body had bent his waist, making him stagger, as if he were carrying a snowman on his back.