The war in Beifeng Mountain has come to an end here.
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 of the heavenly realm.
If the defense attacks against the two northwest continents together, and strengthen the territory of the east continents, how can we win?
You'er pushed open the door and walked in, holding a bowl of soup in her hand: "Master Beauty, this is the soup made by Aunt Wang. There is no food in Beishan anymore. This bowl of soup is their intention. If the battle is not over yet, just
I am afraid that everyone in Beishan will starve to death."
Qingge looked at the soup. The soup was very thin, but it was a treasure for the people.
Qingge smiled and picked up the bowl and drank it in one sip. The soup was not delicious, as if there was no ingredients and it had no taste.
At this moment, Qingge felt that maybe there was no better soup in the world than this.
When You'er saw Qingge looking at the topographic map of the "Five Continents of the Heavenly Realm", her eyes flashed and asked, "Are you afraid that the second continent of the Northwest will send reinforcements?"
"no."
"That's...?"
"It's better to see where to conquer the two continents of the Northwest." Qingge said softly, and You'er was stunned and extremely shocked.
Everyone in the world was worried that the East Continent could not be defended, but the East Emperor was ambitious and wanted to fight back and kill the two northwest continents and take them as their own pocket.
A knock on the door sounded, and Youer looked at the confined door: "Who?"
"Yingyue Tower Killer."
You'er looked at Qingge, Qingge nodded and replied: "Come in."
A killer in Yingyue Tower walked in, looking strange, his eyebrows and eyes were considered pretty, but there were three hideous scars on his face, which destroyed the cleanliness and made him feel masculinity. The man knelt in front of Qingge on one knee
, clasped his fists with both hands: "Yingyue Killer Eleven, pay homage to the Saint..."
"Well, tell me, who did you listen to and pretend to surrender?" Qingge asked.
"The seniors who are not vegetarian in the building." Eleven asked.
Not vegetarian?
Who would have named this?
Qingge was stunned and frowned.
Seeing this, Eleven immediately answered the doubts and said, "Reporting to the saint, the senior is not from Yingyue Tower, but he has been staying in Yingyue Tower. When Xun Wulei took over the owner, no killer in Yingyue Tower was willing to surrender, so
It was this old man who did not eat vegetarian food to persuade us to surrender, and wait for the Lord Jiuci or the Saint to return, and then fight with you and take revenge. In the words of the senior who did not eat vegetarian food, it means that you should sleep on firewood and hide your galls, and ten
I don’t fear the year.”
Qingge's mouth twitched, and for some reason, she remembered the old man who was eating chicken.
Qingge definitely doesn't believe it. The old man came by unintentionally and must have deliberately told her how to crack the barrier.
...
After learning about Yingyue Tower, Qingge and Youer walked to the north gate on the 11th.
The 100,000 troops in the northwest were trapped in the mountains, and their spirits were eroded by Yanbei Hanyan. Even though half a day passed, their spiritual consciousness still did not recover.
Qingge pursed her lips slightly.
The news about Yingyue Tower must not be leaked.
The five hundred Yingyue killer was behind Qingge, and his momentum was horrifying, making people frightened.
Qingge walked forward, Mingwang sword carried on his shoulders, walked to the army, Qingge put down Mingwang sword, turned his head slightly, looked at the 100,000 troops, laughed with evil and clear words: "Submit and die, you
Choose one.”
A concise sentence is a choice between life and death.
One hundred thousand troops fell into panic.
They want to escape, but that person can reach ten thousand people, so how can they escape?
They dared not escape either.
Whether it was Gu Rongzha or Lin Heshan, the fate of the two was like killing a chicken to warn the monkey, which deeply shocked them.
In front of the mountains, countless people made no sound, everything was silent, only the wind and blood.
After a long time, a man surrendered and knelt in front of Qingge.
When one person takes the lead, there will be an indescribable chain reaction, and one after another, people will kneel down together.
Qingge smiled and looked at the 100,000 troops in the northwest kneeling at his feet, like an emperor who created the world, with a smile that belonged to the winner in the corner of his lips.
"Eleventh, let them stay in Beifeng Mountains." Qingge said.
Eleven was surprised: "Don't they need to swear to be slaves of Dongzhou?"
Hearing this, the 100,000 northwest army knelt on the ground, and their faces were pale.
They are also human beings and have dignity. How can they be a slave to Dongzhou, and they can return to their hometown to face their parents? Isn’t it a humiliation for the family?
Qingge was silent for a long time, and countless people were watching her expression, so she felt nervous.
Finally, Qingge smiled: "No need, my Dongzhou is a great country. I do not accept slaves, but only welcome friends."
This sentence was quite beautiful and unsparing. It was a slap and a date called a hundred thousand army. I was very grateful.
For a vicious person, she will be remembered if she does one hundred thousand kind things.
With five hundred killers in Yingyue, the 100,000 troops in the northwest dare not rebel.
Youer and Eleven were worried about food and grass.
The 300,000 people in Beifeng Mountain are about to starve to death. If another 100,000 strong men come, wouldn’t they come to grab food?
At this moment, 300 million grains and grass from the Beizhou Palace arrived.
Qingge's eyes lit up and his eyebrows were smiling.
Nan Xueluo really understands her.
The arrival of food made countless people particularly excited and shouted long live the Eastern Emperor.
However, Qingge knows how to sit and eat the world, which is not a long-term solution.
The land of Dongzhou cannot be planted with food and grass, Qingge never understands why?
Sihai City is because of the Nineteen Purgatory Formation, so why is Dongzhou?
"Master Beauty, I heard that a long time ago, the five continents of the heaven were all unified by the East continent. In the past, the East continent could also cultivate grain..." You'er and Qingge sat on the hill together.
Said softly.
Qingge sat on the hill in a bloody shirt, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and fell into deep thought.
"Ao, it smells so good." The fire bird flew out of Qingge's clothes, spinning around the hills, flapping its wings, cheering and dancing.
Qingge narrowed his eyes and bit his lower lip.
Very fragrant?
What the fire birds like to eat is not the delicacies of mountains and seas, but the treasures of heaven and earth.
Qingge's eyes flashed slightly with stars, and he immediately stood up, picked up the Mingwang knife that was placed aside, and dug up the mound of soil in the hills.
When it was dug ten feet, a red light flashed Qingge's eyes.
What is that light source? Where does it come from?
Qingge used the Mingwang knife again to dig out the soil on both sides of the hills, which was as high as ten feet.
Finally, Qingge jumped into the small hole he dug out.
The red light filled the eyes, the light was violent, and the temperature was burning.
Qingge took a breath.
This is……
Yuanshi?
Countless Yuan stones?
No, it is even more pure than Yuanshi.
A mere Yuanshi, the fire bird is not interested.
This is the predecessor of Yuanshi, Yuanjing!
Qingge's body began to tremble, and his hands holding the Mingwang knife seemed to be unable to hold it.
She... is getting rich?
From then on, she has made a fortune?
At this moment, Qingge was full of thoughts and even wanted to buy Jiujie with a wave of his hand.
Qingge's eyes were slightly red.
The fire bird tilted its head and looked at Qingge. After half a day, it was only to express his feelings: "Is the boss a rich man?" (To be continued)