Rebirth: Degenerate Slave Abuses Tyrant

Zhou Bing withdrew in a hurry, and even the camps were not taken away, so until this night, Beiyan Army found that there was no light here in the Zhoujun camp, which was not right. Sima Qingsha sent people to check and saw an empty military camp, which confirmed that Zhou Jun had returned to Wushuangcheng.

After learning the news of Zhou Bing's return to the army, the Eastern Commercial Army also pulled out the camp and evacuated it to the spring crossing.

Sima Qingsha was afraid of the Yang element and wanted to play the idea of ​​He Fangcheng. The deputy commander in the busy army took most of the army back to Hefang City.

"His Royal Highness will remain in Tianshuiyuan?" asked the adviser who was used by Sima Qingsha.

"I still want to see Wushuangcheng," Sima Qingsha said.

"What is your pain in Your Highness?"

"Ushuangcheng is thrown in my hand, so I should take it back from the city."

The counselor was silent. In his opinion, Beiyan’s vitality was greatly hurt, and the smashing of the Wushuang Iron Rider was equivalent to a self-defeating arm. I want to recapture the city of Wushuang from the hands of the Zhou Dynasty. The counselor can look at Sima Qingsha, who is just 20 years old. Even if he spends the life of this young emperor, he is afraid that this day will be nowhere.

"Xie Xie and Mo Shang Sang have not yet fallen," Sima Qingsha said again: "I still want to try again and see if there is news of these two people in Zhou Jun."

"Zhou Jun will say?" The adviser thought that they would go to Zhou Jun again, and they could only take their own insults. "His Royal Highness," he reminded Sima Qingsha: "Rovi is dead. His brother Luo Qi decided to kill us." Enemy."

"The two people are not dead, my heart is uneasy." Sima Qingsha heard the words "Rovi is dead" and couldn't help but feel so up. "For the sake of my Beiyan, I always try." A try," Sima Qingsha said, long sigh, all for Jiangshan, what else can he say?

Luo Wei did not know that Sima Qingsha was still thinking about him. He was riding a carriage back to Wushuangcheng. The taut nerves, when they returned to their own military camp, relaxed, and then Luo Wei felt exhausted, let him lie down on the bed, and then can no longer get up.

The defending road is just sitting in the carriage with Luo Wei, the road to march is not smooth, and often bumps. When the defending car looked at the carriage, it was so powerful that it would hold Rovi in ​​his arms, only to let Luo Wei lay comfortably.

Long Xuan has been with Luo Qi, talking about things in the military, and sometimes saying gossip, but he no longer said Luo Wei.

The army returned to Wushuangcheng in a starry night. When entering the city, no one was paralyzed. The people in the city who were asleep did not even know that Zhou Jun was back.

The first thing after Luo Qijin entered the city was to kill people to smear the Anmin notice in the alley of Wushuang Street.

Long Xuan looked at the Anmin notice written by Luo Qisheng, and shook his head: "This is really a paper lie."

Luo Qi can't hear Long Xuan. Is this ridiculing him and saying: "I am just taking a picture of the city's peace."

"This is not wrong," Long Xuandao said: "I have brought some of the Moh’s heads back, and they hang them on the gates. Since then, this city of Wushuang is the city of my big week, the people in the city. If there is no surrender, Shiyi brothers can give them three days to leave the city to Yan."

"Let them go?"

"These people are dissatisfied with their hearts, and they are only the people who are left behind." Long Xuan said to Luo Qidao: "These people can't kill them, they can only let go."

"If the people in this city are gone, is this city not an empty city?" Luo Qi worried.

Long Xuan laughed, and the two sons of the Luo family who were armed were really only able to fight with the soldiers and could not enter the church.

"Big brother is still worried about this?" Rowe said as he walked in and slept all the way, and his temperament seemed to have been raised some more.

"The people in this city have been the people of Beiyan for generations," Luo Qi said to Luo Wei: "How could they be willing to return to my big week?"

"The old land is hard to leave," Luo Wei Chong Long Xuan Cao grass took a ritual, and then to Luo Qidao: "Big brother thought that there will be many loyal people in this world? They only want to be able to eat clothes and worry-free peace days, who is the master They are not important at all."

Luo Qi looked at Long Xuan and said, "In this way, why do we kill the Mo Clan?"

"What do you say?" Long Xuan asked Luo Wei.

"The Wushuang Iron Ride was originally formed by the Mo's people. Mohs does not remove it. The people here will never forget this army," Rovi said. "Moh is not removed. In the coming year, another black-iron ride will come out. How are we going to be good?"

"The people in the city also need to know that they will not surrender after the end," Long Xuan said to Luo Wei's words: "The people here are not afraid of their gallbladder, this Wushuangcheng we are also hot in our hands. ""

Luo Qi tried to understand the words of Long Xuan and Luo Wei, and listened to these two people saying that this rule of the world, Luo Qi feels that the days on the sand are simple.

"Big brother doesn't have to think so much," Luo Wei looked at Luo Qi. He knew that Luo Qiping didn't think about this kind of thing in the day. He smiled and said: "This city is empty. We will all sinners in the big week." It’s good to be exiled here. After a few years, Big Brother is still afraid that this Wushuang City will not live?”

"I saw the long embankment of Tianshui today," Long Xuan said at this time: "When we change the river, the desert outside the city of Wushuang will change the fertile land. At that time, the people without land in the hinterland of the big week will fight for it. Here is the way to find life."

"His Royal Highness is easy to say," said Luo Weidao. "If you change the river, you have to spend years, and where are the people who have changed the river, and have you already thought about it?"

"I thought about it, do you want to listen?" Long Xuan looked at Luo Weidao.

Luo Wei did not consciously nod. He also thought about how to make the desert outside Wushuangcheng become an oasis. However, the more he thought about it, the more manpower and material resources he had to spend on it. The matter. Rowe is curious, will Long Xuan have a way to do this?

"There are sinful slaves available in our hands," Long Xuandao.

Luo Wei said: "It is not enough to be a slave to sin."

"It's still available to employees."

“Employees?” Rowe thought about it and said, “It’s too bitter here. Your Highness is willing to spend money, and the people will not necessarily come.”

"Plus identity?"

"What identity?" Luo Qi asked.

Long Xuandao: "There are so many slaves in the world. If you come to Tianshui, I will avoid their slavery. Do you think this wage is enough?"

Luo Qi repeatedly shook his head. "This is impossible. The slaves are slaves. It is not so simple for your Highness to avoid their slavery. Besides, how can the masters let go of the slaves in their own name?"

“The host will get compensation for the property,” Long Xuan said. “I didn’t expect that these slaves would be able to change the water.”

"Only you can only levy labor," Rovi said at this moment: "Your Highness, you are not afraid that you will be so motivated, will there be chaos in the world?"

"This is the thing of the world, who can escape?" Long Xuandao: "For the sake of future generations, people who are alive today should not contribute? What is the world chaos? People do not have to worry about the world will be chaotic."

"His Royal Highness must ask for this matter?" Rovi looked at Long Xuan's gaze, and then there was a little warmth. This person would do his best for this life.

"Yes," Long Xuan’s face also had a smile, asked Luo Weidao: "When the cloud starts, will you be willing to help me?"