"I won't do it again. I definitely won't let Miss Li worry anymore. Wait until I get rid of those hateful people, then we'll go sightseeing and won't care about these things anymore. At that time, wherever Miss Li wants to go, I'll go with her. "Mo Xiuyao hurriedly promised, while silently plotting in his heart. So it was Helian Peng who revealed his secret. Very good very good ….. The extremely vengeful Prince Ding heavily marked Helian Peng's name in his heart.
Although these years had been neither fast nor slow, Mo Xiuyao's conviction to get rid of certain people was extremely firm. Ye Li didn't care about him. Compared to those unrelated people, the most important thing was that the man in front of her was safe. "Okay, I'll wait for you."
Mo Xiuyao secretly let out a sigh of relief. Miss Li rarely got angry, but once she got angry, she was very hard to appease. Women like jewelry, gifts, and sweet words were all useless to her. However, seeing Ye Li so worried about him, Mo Xiuyao's heart was extremely happy. He intimately rubbed his nose against Ye Li's slender neck, and left a soft kiss on her lips. "Miss Li, it's so good to have you by my side ….. Don't leave me ….."
If he didn't meet her in his life, Mo Xiuyao couldn't imagine what his life would be like. There would be a day when he wouldn't be able to endure the hatred and viciousness in his heart. He wouldn't hesitate to use the fastest speed to destroy the Da Chu State, destroy the entire world, and even destroy the Mohist army and the Prince Ding Mansion. It was because he had Ye Li that he wanted to be with Miss Li forever. He wanted to see Miss Li live a happy life by his side. Later on, he had Mo Xiaobao. Although that little bastard was mischievous and always went against him, making people wish he was never born. However, he still wanted to see him grow up safely and then harm others. He didn't want Mo Xiaobao to be like him in the past, hiding in the dark and silently using hatred to nourish the viciousness and viciousness in his heart. It was precisely because of these that he was able to slow down his pace step by step to calculate and balance, slowly strengthening the power of Prince Ding's residence, allowing himself to be invincible in this chaotic world before going to eliminate those people that he hated bitterly. He didn't want to die together with them from the start.
Mo Xiuyao's's soft muttering contained a deep infatuation that made Ye Li unable to help being moved. In her previous life, this life, two lives, two lives, two lives, when someone's's as deeply as Mo Xiuyao. Not because of her family, nor was it because of her ability, but because of her as a person's Ye '' '' ''s't. As for herself, when have't't't '''t? Even if she knew that the man in front of her was never as harmless as he appeared to be in front of her, and even if his heart contained endless hatred and viciousness. If it was in the past, she would have long treated him as a future criminal with antisocial tendencies and carefully guarded against him. But now, she was only worried that he would hurt himself because of this.
"Idiot, other than by your side, where else can I go?" Supporting his handsome face, Ye Li raised her head and slowly kissed those slightly cold thin lips. "Xiuyao, I love you. Do you understand? In my heart, you are the most important. No matter what you are, you are the person I love. "
Mo Xiuyao was stunned. He was indescribably ecstatic by these heavenly words that fell from the sky. He held the back of Ye Li's head and took the initiative to deepen the kiss. "Li, I love you … … Mo Xiuyao will only love you in this lifetime … …"
In the large tent, a husband and wife who had been married for ten years, a pair of lovers tightly hugged each other, deeply moved … …
"Reporting to Prince, Wang Fei, Feng Zhiyao requests an audience!" Outside the large tent, Feng Zhiyao's voice was neither loud nor soft, but it happened to interrupt the two of them. Mo Xiuyao's face instantly darkened. He wanted to throw Feng Zhiyao tens of thousands of miles away.
Seeing him like this, Ye Li couldn't help but smile. She pushed Mo Xiuyao in and stood to tidy her clothes. Mo Xiuyao finally let Feng Zhiyao in with a dark face. Stepping into the large tent, Feng Zhiyao felt a wave of cold resentment hit him in the face. When he raised his head to look at Mo Xiuyao who was staring at him, he felt confused. Was the Prince in a bad mood because he was scolded by Wang Fei? But … … after being scolded by his wife, he vented his anger on his subordinate. Was this really what a gentleman would do?
But Young Master Feng San clearly overestimated Prince Ding's character. Even if he vented his anger on him, His Highness Prince Ding wouldn't feel the slightest bit of guilt. Moreover, someone had interrupted his good deed. Mo Xiuyao stared darkly at Feng Zhiyao. "Feng San, what is it?" It had better be something. If Feng Zhiyao dared to say that he was here to drink and chat with him, he should prepare to go back and pack his things and hide in the Western Regions for the rest of his life.
Feng Zhiyao raised an eyebrow. He really did have something important to say. "I just received news that Helian Zhen has secretly left the Northern Militant camp and gone south."
Mo Xiuyao raised an eyebrow. "Go south? What is Helian Zhen going south for? "Helian Zhen had never been to Jiangnan in his life. Wouldn't he get lost? Feng Zhiyao rolled his eyes in annoyance. Did a certain someone's brain start to malfunction as soon as Wang Fei returned? "We are at war, and the Northern Militant people are still retreating. Helian Zhen is not staying in the camp and is going south. Prince, do you think he is traveling? "
Mo Xiuyao finally pulled himself back from his earlier joy and hatred towards Feng Zhiyao. He said lightly, "He wants to ally with Lei Zhenting to deal with the Prince Ding Mansion."
"Congratulations Prince, so your brain is still intact." Feng Zhiyao mocked in annoyance.
Mo Xiuyao stared at him and suddenly revealed a sinister smile. "Feng San, I noticed that you have been very dissatisfied with I recently." Feng Zhiyao couldn't help but tremble. Only now did he remember that the person in front of him had never been a magnanimous person who did not hold grudges. He was indeed very dissatisfied with Mo Xiuyao, but there was no need to let him know and create more dissatisfaction in the future. Most importantly, if Mo Xiuyao really wanted to punish someone, he would not be able to handle it. Mo Jingli, who had been unlucky since he was young and had a twisted personality, was Yin Jian.
"How could that be? Prince's virtues match the heavens and earth, and his might is awe-inspiring. I can't wait to admire you." Feng Zhiyao smiled apologetically.
"Hypocrite." Mo Xiuyao snorted softly.
Feng Zhiyao looked speechlessly at the sky. You can be happy all the time. Being hypocritical once in a while … was nothing.
"What are you talking about?" Ye Li came out from inside and looked curiously at the two people with different expressions. Feng Zhiyao looked at the wangfei who had come out, and then looked at the gloomy and unhappy Mo Xiuyao. He rubbed his nose and suddenly felt that he understood.
"Wangfei, Helian Zhen is secretly heading south. This subordinate is asking the Prince whether to send people to intercept him. "Feng Zhiyao said seriously.
Hearing this, Ye Li looked at Mo Xiuyao. Mo Xiuyao said lazily, "Why stop him? Even if we stop Helian Zhen, there will be others. Even if there isn't, we will still have to fight Lei Zhenting sooner or later. " Feng Zhiyao looked at Mo Xiuyao with some difficulty and said, "Even if we have to fight Lei Zhenting sooner or later, to fight two at the same time now, isn't it a bit …" Fighting one at the front and one at the back was definitely easier than fighting two powerful countries at the same time.
Mo Xiuyao looked at him with a smile and shook a finger. He smiled and said, "It's not two, it's three. Do you think Mo Jingli is a pushover? "
Hearing Mo Xiuyao's words, Feng Zhiyao couldn't help but change his expression. The Mohist army might be able to win against the Northern Tribes alone, but with Lei Zhenting, it would be difficult. If there was also Mo Jingli … no matter how stupid Mo Jingli was, he still had millions of soldiers. Even if the three of them added together were millions of pigs, it would be enough to trample the Mohist army to death.
"Prince …"
Mo Xiuyao waved his hand and smiled. "Don't worry, it's been so many years. I still can't beat them?"
I'm just afraid that you will play us to death. Feng Zhiyao cursed in his heart as he glanced at Ye Li. Ye Li lowered her head and pondered, but her mind didn't stop calculating the current situation. "If we end this quickly, will we be able to finish off the Northern Tribes first?"
Mo Xiuyao shook his head and smiled. "Since Helian Zhen has left, Yelu Ye will definitely not come out in the future. It's impossible to end this quickly. " Yelu Ye wasn't a brute who would rush out and fight to the death. If he wanted to hide in his shell and not come out, there was no way to do so in a short period of time. "It's not just Jhennam Of Gojoseon and Mo Jingli. I'm afraid that Yelu Ye has already sent people to the Royal House of the Northern Tribes to ask for help."
Feng Zhiyao's face darkened. "Why don't you just tell me how many soldiers we have to face? I want to know what else I have to tell you. "
Mo Xiuyao hugged Ye Li and laughed. "Don't worry so much. It's hard to say if the reinforcements from the Royal House of the Northern Tribes will come."
Ye Li raised her eyebrows. "Yelu Hong?"
Mo Xiuyao nodded. "That's right. Even if Yelu Hong wants to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, he still has to worry about whether Yelu Ye will send all the soldiers of the Northern Tribes into the bottomless pit that is the Central Plains." Ever since the Northern Tribes attacked the Da Chu State two years ago, Yelu Ye had mobilized no less than 1.5 million soldiers from the Northern Tribes. Now, Yelu Ye only had less than 700,000 soldiers. A total of 700,000 to 800,000 soldiers were sent into the Central Plains. In reality, the benefits that the Royal House of the Northern Tribes received were very limited.
Feng Zhiyao finally relaxed a little. He nodded and said, "That's good. But … since the Prince doesn't plan to stop Helian Zhen, shouldn't we make some preparations?" Not to mention that the Mohist army had less than a million soldiers under their command to deal with the allied forces of the three countries. If that was the case, Feng Zhiyao felt that he should really go and die first.
Mo Xiuyao pondered for a moment, then asked, "Li, how many soldiers can we recruit now?"
Ye Li calculated for a moment, then said, "It will take at least two months. We should be able to recruit a million soldiers. After that, we can send another 500,000 to 600,000 soldiers to the battlefield. Any more and I'm afraid that it will damage the foundation of the Prince Ding Mansion. "
The reason why the Mohist army didn't have many soldiers was because the Prince Ding Mansion used a lot of resources to manage the people's lives. In this way, there were advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantage was that they didn't have enough soldiers. The Mohist army valued quality over quantity. The advantage was that the Prince Ding Mansion had all kinds of resources under their command. They had a strong ability and potential to sustain the war. Even if they fought for several years, they didn't have to worry about military supplies. It wouldn't even affect the lives of the people under the Prince Ding Mansion.
However, no matter how good a card was, if there wasn't a chance to play it, it would be a useless card. Therefore, if it really came to a life and death battle, even if it would damage the foundation of the people under the Prince Ding Mansion's rule, they could only consider recruiting the people into the army.
Mo Xiuyao thought for a moment, then said, "No need. First, transfer out 800,000 soldiers. The rest will be ready at any time. It won't be too late to replenish them after next year's spring plowing. "
"Will this work?" Feng Zhiyao was slightly worried. He felt that Mo Xiuyao's thinking was too optimistic. To not harm the people's lives and to win the war, how could there be such a good thing?
Mo Xiuyao looked at him calmly and said, "It has to work even if it doesn't work. Or do you think this war can be finished in two or three months? "
Feng Zhiyao rubbed his nose and didn't say anything. It was common for many wars to last three to five years once they started. The Mohist army had to deal with three countries at the same time. If they didn't leave some trump cards, even if they didn't lose on the battlefield, their own rear would be dragged out until the people had no way to make a living. He sighed helplessly and said, "I know."
"Reporting to the Prince, Wang Fei, urgent news from Jiangnan!" Outside the door, Zhuo Jing's voice had a trace of urgency. Ye Li suddenly had a bad feeling. She glanced at Mo Xiuyao and hurriedly said, "Come in and talk."
Zhuo Jing hurried in with a letter in his hand. He said, "Wei Lin sent a pigeon. Master Qingchen has disappeared!"
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