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

Chapter 340 Have you heard the story of wolf and dog?
Hutubi's eyes were about to burst: "Is it you?"

That day Jingli broke into Yelvmengtu's tent and played with tens of thousands of troops several times. Yelumengtu not only did not dare to be an enemy, but respectfully sent the people away, then turned around and embarked on the journey to the west.

How could Hutubi forget such a girl?

Jingli looked down at everyone: "I, Old Beishan, have always been friends with wine and meat, and enemies with long swords."

"Chief Hutu, do you think my sword is still sharp today?"

Hutubi gave a bitter smile: "I am defeated by the girl today, so I am convinced!"

The night wind blew whistlingly, and the skulls crossing the river made a whimpering sound, as if a dead soul was crying, accompanying the flow of the river.

Jing Li sighed: "I never like killing people, but you think I'm easy to bully and force me to kill people. What a sin!"

Jingli waved his hand, and people from the Hutubi and Mohu tribes saw a group of women's soldiers marching out. Many of them were still wearing coarse linen clothes from the field, and some even had aprons tied around their waists.

But these women, without blinking an eye, raised and lowered their knives, just like slicing melons, and cut off many heads in an instant.

Mo Huzi felt as if his back was soaked. How confident was he that he wanted to take advantage of the wolf master's absence to make a profit.

Fortunately, Mr. Yuan's reminder allowed him to come on the last night, otherwise, it might be his Mo Hubu who would be killed.

Hutubi looked at the miserable situation in the world, picked up the knife and ran towards Jingli, wanting to make a last-ditch effort.

But before he got close, a village girl came out from the side. She was only fifteen or sixteen years old. She danced with a big sword so powerfully that she cut off Hutubi's arm to the ground in an instant.

Before he could see clearly what was going on as he wailed, the cold blade slashed across his throat, and the final image was the lone moon in the sky and the cold eyes of the village girl Gujing Wubo in front of him.

This battle was fought without any suspense. The Liao army led by Hutubi was defeated by attacks from both front and rear. Nearly [-]% of them were already defeated when they heard that King Changling's Blood Wolf Guards were attacking before the war started. Scattered away.

The rest were surrounded by Mohubu and Jingli and killed them all.

Jingli looked at the distant horizon and the slowly rising red sun, and slowly said, "Mohu Zidu, I heard a story when I came back from the south. Do you want to listen?"

A chill ran down Mo Huzi's spine, but he calmly said, "I'd like to hear the details!"

Jingli reined in the reins and looked at the red sun in the distance and said, "In the deep forest, the wolf is the king of beasts. One day, when the wolf wants to go out, he tells the jackal to watch the door of his house!"

"The wolf has been gone for a long time, and the jackal has thought that the wolf will never come back. The fox said, the wolf is gone, why should we still respect him? Isn't it better to make the decision ourselves?"

"Mohuzidu, do you think what the fox said makes sense?" The man on horseback stood facing the red sun. In the early morning mist, the soft halo made Mohuzi dare not look directly.

Mo Huzi all knelt on the ground: "I don't understand the culture of the Central Plains, nor do I understand the behavior of all beasts. I only know one thing. Since I recognize the Wolf Lord as my master, I won't have any other intentions!"

The people on horseback did not move for a long time, and Mo Huzi, who was kneeling, felt uneasy. He should not have had delusional thoughts. He should have sent troops when Hutubi attacked. Did the Wolf Lord doubt him?

After a long time, Jing Li chuckled: "Get up, what are you doing kneeling!"

"I just thought this joke was a bit funny, so I told it specifically to entertain the Mohu people!"

"How could I not trust the Mohu people? After all, the Mohu people are my first supporters!"

Mo Huzi gave a stiff smile: "That's right. Our Mo Hu tribe and the other two tribes all rely on the Wolf Lord for survival, so how could we commit an act of betrayal!"

Jingli sighed: "What the fox did is just human nature, and I can understand it, but I don't know if the wolf recognizes it or not!" "Go back, you can accept these Hutubi prisoners if you don't want to." Just accept it and handle it yourself!”

The grassland people have their own set of rules for survival. How they will treat these captives is not something Jingli needs to consider.

After walking for a full month, as soon as Jingli came back, Su and a few old ladies quickly pulled her aside.

"Tell me honestly, did you get hurt along the way?" Su asked with red eyes and concern.

She didn't know where her daughter had gone, but she knew that it would not be easy for her daughter to go out this time.

This month, she couldn't eat or sleep well day and night, just because she was afraid that something might happen to her daughter outside, but Wanbaoquan was so tight-lipped that she couldn't ask questions at all, which gave her nightmares. I don’t know how many times I did it.

"Mom, I'm fine. Look at my good hands and feet. I don't look injured anywhere!" Jing Li raised her hand for Su to check.

After a few old ladies gathered around and looked around, they felt that the girl was a little thinner, but she still looked very good. She probably wasn't injured or anything, so they felt relieved.

When Jingli came out of the house, the villagers were packing up to go home.

Since the news of the Liao attack came, Wang Lizheng went to see Mr. Jing.

After some discussion with Tiesheng and the others, the old man felt that he really couldn't be alone at this time, so he simply picked up all the people in the shack.

Fortunately, it's not too cold at this time of year, so people can live in the meeting hall, school, and martial arts field in the courtyard. All these people can be accommodated without using Shen Zhiming's house.

In Mrs. Ge's words, they are all new houses. Why didn't she live in them? Instead, she let an outsider live in them first.

Mrs. Tian Gengzi and several old ladies from Beishan Village came over and pulled Mrs. Ge and Mrs. Fan and said, "Sister, thank you for taking me in."

"If you hadn't been kind enough to take me in, we might have all become the victims of the Liao people!"

Everyone knows that the territory of Lao Beishan is not peaceful, but the land here is fertile, and they would be reluctant to move away if their ancestors had lived here for generations.

Is there anywhere in the world where there are no excessive taxes or wars and disasters?

Third Aunt Wang stood far away and was too embarrassed to come over to talk, but her biological mother was very troublesome: "Hey, this is your daughter!"

"Tsk tsk! You are so handsome. Not to mention that she comes from all over the country. Even when I was visiting relatives in Chang'an City, I looked at the lady from the official family. She is not as good-looking as your daughter!"

There was a smile that couldn't be hidden on Mrs. Su's face: "Look what you said, how can a country girl have such a good child as an official lady!"

As the old lady spoke, she asked: "This girl is well-born and capable. Is she married?"

Third Aunt Wang's daughter quickly grabbed her mother-in-law: "Mother-in-law, we have to clean up when we get home. Let's go home quickly!"

Her mother-in-law then left with her daughter-in-law while smiling.

Jingli and the old ladies saw off the villagers, and then they breathed a sigh of relief. Oh my god, her smiling face was almost frozen.

Tie Yuer came over and took her hand: "Sister, let's go and see your house!"

(End of this chapter)