The peasant girl who escaped the desert: she cried when she found the cruel prince

Chapter 218 Cannon Fodder in the Crack
"Mohuzi didn't rebel!"

Huan Yuan could tell what his master was thinking as soon as he looked at Jing Li.

"Although the Mohu people have always liked to be wallflowers, they do not have a strong master, which is part of the reason why they waver back and forth."

"The girl was decisive and ruthless in her actions. Although I had not personally seen the power of the Mohu tribe at that time, I had heard a lot about it. The people of the Mohu tribe today are still frightened and will not dare to cause trouble for a while."

This trip to the grassland further strengthened Huan Yuan's mind. He was indeed right about people. This girl was far more powerful than he imagined.

Knowing that there was no possibility of rebellion in the Mohu tribe, Jingli breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that she had never been able to feel at ease for a moment since arriving in this ancient time.

At first it was about eating, then it was about escaping, and then it was about settling in. It can't be said that it has been completely settled yet, after all, the Wubao has not been built yet.

What's more, according to the development in the book, when Tantai Lin dies in winter, the world will be in chaos.

I really hope that Tantai Lin can live for a few more years, and wait until her foundation is stable and she has the confidence to compete with others before she dies.

She, Jing Li, was probably the only one in the world who would pray for that violent prince to live a few more years.

Jingli was thinking a lot, and turned around to ask: "It's not a matter of the Mohu tribe, so of course the small tribes of Hasuo and Chiqi must not dare to make big moves. That is the threat from the Liao royal family." Already?"

Huan Yuan nodded: "The girl has a quick mind and guessed the key point at a glance!"

"It is true that the Emperor of Liao Kingdom is seriously ill. It is also true that the second prince, who is at a disadvantage, wants to expand his territory and avoid the sharp edges of the other two princes!"

"People from Mohuzidu have heard that there have been big moves in Lurihan Mountain recently. It is estimated that the second prince Yelumengtu is arranging manpower. This prince is ambitious and may even have a plan to eat the entire Chang'an."

Jing Li walked up to the sand table: "According to Liu Kui, this second prince is a martial artist, but he is not completely brainless. Why is he so sure that he can eat Chang'an?"

"Don't he know that our Dafeng Dynasty has the God of War, King Changling?"

Jing Li was startled when he said this, and then he looked at Huan Yuan. Both of them felt a chill in their hearts. This was
"No, we can't just count on the elusive King Changling, we have to be strong ourselves to make the iron work!"

Jingli suddenly pulled down a flag from the Lurihan Mountain Range: "Let's not talk about whether the Central Branch of the Central Government does not support the war of resistance, or whether King Changling is willing to resist foreign enemies."

"Whenever a war breaks out, we, Lao Beishan, will have to bear the brunt. If we can't stand up on our own, we will only become cannon fodder for both sides!"

If the Liao people attack and the court does not send troops, then even if there are hundreds of cavalry in Lao Beishan, they will not be able to stop tens of thousands of troops.

If you can block it like this, you have to be a fantasy cultivator.

And if the imperial court is willing to send troops, then as an old Beishan native, the men will have to be sent into the army, and the women and the elderly will not be able to escape the fate of civilian husbands, and even the children will not be spared.

The discipline of the army at this time was in disarray, and many troops were no different from bandits. When they conquered territory, they did not go to rescue the suffering people first, but took the opportunity to plunder first, for fear that others would come later and they would not be able to grab anything.

The reason for choosing this place was to survive in the cracks. Now, naturally, it cannot be reduced to cannon fodder in the battle between the two sides.

"Since we are doomed to be cannon fodder, we have to make a comeback and take the initiative!" Jing Li made a resolute decision.

Now that the decision was made, after dinner that night, Jing Li called Shen Huwei, Jing Dafu, Tiesheng and others to start various preparations for the later battle.

"It's mid-April now, and the farming in the fields is almost finished."

"And there are so many refugees here who need to survive. You can hire them to work in the fields. If you look like they are honest and not cunning, you can wait until the spring equinox next year to plant some land for them!" "Leave some land for them at Wubao! Some of the villagers will help with the construction, wages will be paid on a monthly basis without delay, and our people will be trained intensively, nothing is more important than this."

"There are also women and children in the village, and refugees outside, who must also participate in training on time. If the main force is not there at that time, and horse bandits or something come to rob, they can still resist it."

Jingli paused for a moment: "If there are people in the village who are not happy, then tell them that we have no obligation to protect the peace for them. If we do not participate in the training and encounter robbery, don't blame us for standing by and ignoring the friendship between neighbors. !”

Mr. Jing nodded: "I will have a good chat with Wang Li about this matter later. If there is such an ignorant person, let him deal with it earlier. If he can't even handle this matter well, he shouldn't treat him as an upright person. ”

Jingli nodded and said to Old Wangtou: "Master Wang, you will be responsible for the training of the village and the refugees. Be careful not to let the villagers bully you!"

"It's okay for them to have a sense of superiority over the locals, but it's not okay if they rely on the locals to bully the refugees."

Lao Wangtou nodded solemnly. He had bad legs and feet, so he couldn't help much on the construction site. It was just right to train the villagers.

The old blacksmith hesitated and said, "Ah Li, do you still want to use this weapon?"

"Fight! Why don't you fight? These days, the brave will be starved to death and the timid will starve to death. If our family hadn't been timid, they would have been eaten to the point where no bones and dregs were left." Mrs. Ge, who was listening on the sidelines, couldn't bear it. Live on the road.

Jingli raised his eyebrows, we are having a meeting now, how come so many people crowded in after a while? When the Wubao is built, we must get a better conference room.

"But..." The old blacksmith was still frightened by the sudden inspection last time, and he was inevitably a little panicked. Being labeled as a rebel these days would basically mean genocide.

Jing Li smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. Our boys have been patrolling at the entrance of the village. If anything happens, we can prepare it in advance."

"Besides, let alone this meeting, the court won't have time to find trouble for another two months."

Jingli gave the old blacksmith some reassurance. Besides, there was Uncle Bai here. He really thought Uncle Bai was a general with no reputation.

Chef Fan asked: "Then shall we continue to buy food?"

"Buy!" Jing Li affirmed: "As long as it's not too expensive, we have to keep buying. Just buying and selling grains shouldn't be too conspicuous. Buying for a long time will inevitably attract attention."

"It just so happens that the newly arrived refugees all have new faces. After my grandfather settles their household registration, he can take turns buying them. Brother Quanzi knows how to do this!"

Wan Baoquan patted his chest: "Don't worry, everyone. I have already made arrangements for buying food, and there will be no trouble."

Everyone rushed to finalize the matter.

Uncle Tiesheng assisted Mr. Jing in garrisoning the base camp.

Wanbaoquan pays attention to the movements in Chang'an.

Lao Wangtou is responsible for training the villagers.

Mrs. Ge and Jing Damei assisted Xiao Su in strengthening the ideological and ideological education work in Baojiawei Village.

Jing Li took Shen Huwei and others to the grassland.

Finally, Guard Shen couldn't help but ask: "Ah Li, can we get some armors?"

(End of this chapter)