The war in the Beifeng Mountains has come to an end.
Qingge sat alone in the house and looked at the topographic map of Dongzhou. In addition, Qingge also took out another topographic map.
This is the topographic map of the five continents in the sky.
If we counterattack and annex the two northwest continents and expand the territory of the east continent, how can we win?
You'er opened the door and walked in, holding a bowl of soup in his hand: "Master Beauty, this is the soup cooked by Aunt Wang. There is not much food in Beishan. This bowl of soup is what they want. If the battle is not over yet, just
I’m afraid that people in Beishan will starve to death.”
Qing Ge took a look at the soup. It was very thin, but it was the treasure of the people.
Qingge smiled, picked up the bowl and drank in one gulp. The soup was not delicious, as if there were no condiments and it had no taste.
At this moment, Qingge felt that maybe there was no soup in the world that tasted better than this.
You'er saw Qing Ge looking at the topographic map of the 'Five Continents of Heaven', his eyes flashed, and asked: "Is Master afraid that the two northwest continents will send reinforcements again?"
"no."
"That's...?"
"Let's see where it is better to capture the two northwest continents." Qing Ge said softly, while You'er was dumbfounded and extremely shocked.
Everyone in the world is worried that the East Continent will be difficult to defend, but the East Emperor is ambitious and wants to kill the two Northwest Continents and take them into his pocket.
There was a knock on the door, and Youer looked at the closed double doors: "Who?"
"Yingyue Tower Killer."
You'er looked at Qingge, who nodded and replied: "Come in."
A Yingyue Tower killer walked in. His face was unfamiliar, and his features were pretty. However, there were three ferocious scars on the side of his face, which ruined the cleanliness and gave him a hint of masculinity. The man knelt on one knee in front of Qing Ge.
, clasping fists with both hands: "Yingyue Killer Eleven, pay homage to the Holy Lady..."
"Well, tell me, who did you listen to and pretend to surrender?" Qingge asked.
"The non-vegetarian senior in the building." Eleven asked.
Not vegetarian?
Who would choose such a name?
Qing Ge was confused and frowned.
Seeing this, Eleven immediately explained his confusion: "Report to the Saint, the senior is not from Yingyue Tower, but has been staying in Yingyue Tower. When Xun Wulei took over as the owner of the tower, not a single killer in Yingyue Tower was willing to surrender, so
It was this non-vegetarian old man who persuaded us and asked us to pretend to surrender and wait for the return of Jiuci Louzhu or the Holy Lady, and then fight with you for revenge. In the words of the non-vegetarian senior, it is to hide your courage and hide your courage.
Don’t be afraid of the years.”
The corners of Qingge's mouth twitched, and for some reason, she thought of the old man eating chicken.
Qing Ge absolutely didn't believe it. The old man came by accident and must have deliberately told her how to break the barrier.
…
After learning some things about Yingyue Tower, Qingge and Youer walked to the north gate on November 11.
A hundred thousand troops from the northwest were trapped in the mountains. Their spirits were eroded by the cold smoke from the north. Even after half a day, they still had not regained their consciousness.
Qingge pursed her lips slightly.
The news about Yingyue Tower must not be leaked.
Five hundred Yingyue killers were behind Qing Ge, their aura was terrifying and frightening.
Qingge walked forward, carrying the Mingwang Sword on his shoulder, and walked to the front of the army. Qingge put down the Mingwang Sword, tilted his head slightly, looked at the 100,000 army, smiled evilly, and said clearly: "Submission or death, you guys
Choose one.”
A simple and concise sentence can make the difference between life and death.
The hundreds of thousands of troops fell into panic.
They want to escape, but one person is worth ten thousand people, so how can they escape?
They didn't dare to escape either.
Be it Gu Rongzha or Lin Heshan, their fate was like killing a chicken to scare the monkeys, which deeply shocked them.
In front of the mountain, countless people did not make any sound. Everything was silent except for the wind and blood.
After a long time, a man surrendered and knelt in front of Qing Ge.
When one person takes the lead, an indescribable chain reaction will occur, with people kneeling down one after another.
Qing Ge smiled and looked at the hundreds of thousands of troops in the northwest kneeling at his feet, like the emperor who created the world, and a smile belonging to the winner appeared on the corners of his lips.
"On the 11th, let them stay in the Beifeng Mountains." Qingge said.
Eleven was surprised: "Don't they need to swear to be slaves of Dongzhou?"
After hearing this, the hundreds of thousands of troops from the northwest knelt on the ground and turned pale.
They are also human beings and have dignity. As slaves of Dongzhou, how can they return to their hometown and face their parents? Isn't this a disgrace to the family?
Qingge was silent for a long time. Countless people were watching her expression, so she felt nervous.
Finally, Qingge laughed: "No need, our Dongzhou is a huge country, we don't accept slaves, we only welcome friends."
These words are quite beautiful and watertight. They are like a slap in the face, a date, and an army of 100,000. I am very grateful.
For a vicious person, she will be remembered even if she did one hundred thousandth of a kind thing.
With Yingyue's five hundred killers around, the one hundred thousand troops from the northwest would not dare to rebel.
Youer and Eleven are only worried about food and grass.
The 300,000 people in the Beifeng Mountains are about to starve to death. If another 100,000 strong men come, aren't they here to grab food?
At this time, 300 million grains and fodder from Beizhou Palace arrived.
Qingge's eyes lit up and her brows smiled.
Nan Xueluo really understood her.
The arrival of the food made countless people extremely excited and shouted long live the Eastern Emperor.
However, Qingge understands the principle of sitting back and taking the cake, and this is not a long-term solution.
The land in Dongzhou cannot grow grain and grass. Qingge still doesn't understand why.
Sihai City is because of the Nineteen Purgatory Arrays, so what is Dongzhou for?
"Master Beauty, I heard that a long time ago, all the five continents in the Tianyu were unified by Dongzhou. In the past, Dongzhou could also cultivate food..." You'er and Qingge sat on the hill together,
Said softly.
Qingge sat on the hill wearing a blood-stained shirt, lowered her head and lowered her eyes, lost in thought.
"Ouch, it smells so good." The firebird flew out of Qingge's clothes and circled around the hill, flapping its wings and dancing happily.
Qingge narrowed her eyes and bit her lower lip.
Good smell?
What the firefinch likes to eat is not delicacies from mountains and seas, but treasures from heaven and earth.
Qingge's eyes flashed with starlight, and she immediately stood up, picked up the Mingwang Sword placed aside, and dug up the mound of soil on the hill.
When the dig reached ten feet, a red light blinded Qingge's eyes.
What is the light source? Where does it come from?
Qingge once again used the Mingwang Sword to dig up the soil on both sides of the hill, which was a full ten feet high.
Finally, Qingge jumped into the dug hole.
Red light filled his eyes, the light was intense and the temperature was scorching.
Qingge took a deep breath.
This is……
Yuan stone?
Countless primeval stones?
No, it is purer than Yuan Stone.
It's just Yuanshi, Firefinch is not interested.
This is the predecessor of Yuan Shi, Yuan Jing!
Qingge's body began to tremble, and the hand holding the Mingwang Sword seemed to be unable to hold it.
She... got rich?
From then on, she became extremely wealthy?
At this moment, Qingge's imagination was running wild, and she even wanted to buy the Nine Realms with a wave of her hand.
Qingge's eyes were slightly red.
Firefinch tilted his head and looked at Qingge. After a long time, he sighed with emotion: "The boss is a money man?"