With a bright smile on his face, he felt sour in his heart.
Such a beauty and such a figure are really fascinating...
As for Lu Luo, she hugged Jiang Ning tightly, curling up into a ball like a little kitten.
Now, she is a little more cute.
One night passed.
During the recent period, there have been no major events in the DPRK, so Jiangning has been relatively leisurely.
He led his concubines to play in the snow in the imperial garden.
Naturally, the emperor's order could not be violated, so everyone put all their enthusiasm into playing in the snow...
Jiang Ning looked at the scene in front of him, which reminded him of King Zhou in his previous life. It was not easy to sink!
None of the beauties in front of me would bring disaster to the country and the people.
Fortunately, he has a certain amount of determination and understands the truth in his heart: if he drinks wine and sleeps with beauties all day long, he will not be far from death.
He watched the beauty in front of him having fun, but he was thinking a lot.
As the saying goes, the importance of looking at people as a mirror.
"Your Majesty, come and play together!"
"Yeah yeah!"
"What's the point of just watching us play?"
"Come on, come on..."
The beauties waved their hands in all their glory, and many people were ogling.
Jiang Ning saw this and smiled, "You little sheep, aren't you afraid that I will rush in and eat you?"
"Hey, don't be afraid!"
"We are just waiting for His Majesty to eat!"
Tsk…
Jiang Ning's little flame was stirred up, so she rushed into the group of beauties and started playing together.
…
The prosperity of the palace and the depression of the Northern Desert are in sharp contrast.
Here, it also snowed a little, and the sky and the earth were completely white...
To the north of the Northern Desert Royal Court is the North Land. The people of the Northern Desert who had previously been in exile fled here...there were many old, weak, sick and disabled women, and they kept each other warm on the way to escape.
Just when they thought they had escaped the Wu Dynasty's pursuing troops, who would have thought that the five thousand cavalry sent by Xiao Zhanming would appear mysteriously.
Surround the civilians and women of the Northern Desert.
Seeing this, Mu Feng shouted in a deep voice: "It's really hard for me to wait and chase. Surround them immediately!"
"Yes, General!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the five thousand cavalrymen dispersed and showed their spears one after another.
Each one is fierce, like a sharp blade that can break everything.
When the common people in the Northern Desert saw this, they stopped one after another, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy.
"General...general, please let us go!"
"We are just old, weak, sick and disabled, we can't even kill chickens!"
"yes!"
"We vow to stay in this northland forever and never think of anything else!"
…
Mu Feng had no expression on his face and sneered, "You have the nerve to beg for mercy in front of us, but what about your faces? Back then, the Beimo people burned, killed, looted, raped and looted on the border of the Wu Dynasty. They committed all kinds of evil... At that time, did you stand up for anything?
Say something to those innocent people?”
"..."
"You didn't!"
Mu Feng was filled with indignation, "Raise the arrow!"
After chasing him all the way, he was holding back a ball of anger in his heart.
Wow!
Thousands of people raised their arrows one after another, aiming at the civilians in the Northern Desert.
Maybe they don't deserve to die, but war is inherently cruel...If you can't eradicate the roots today, you may have a knife put to your neck tomorrow.
When Mu Feng raised his arm and was about to announce the fall, a strong young man walked out of the crowd. He said: "I am the fifteenth prince of the Northern Desert Royal Court, Ateda. I will go back with you and let my people go."
Bar!"
Mu Feng and others did not expect that they would force out a prince.
Frowning, the Wu Dynasty and the Northern Desert Royal Court fought. On the frontal battlefield, Chahar and the Twelve Kings appeared in the Northern Desert. As for their descendants, only half of them appeared. In other words, there were still kings in the crowd...
If there is a king among these fugitives, they will definitely gather strength. After a hundred years of recuperation, the northern part of the Wu Dynasty will still be unrest.
Thinking of this, Mu Feng's murderous intention suddenly became stronger.
After all, when they were chased out, the order they received was to eradicate the roots.
In the Royal Court of the Northern Desert, no one will be left behind...if they are not of my race, their hearts must be different!
"kill……"
Mu Feng paused for a moment, then immediately killed him.
When Ateda heard the sound, he shouted in horror: "You...why? Why is this?"
"There is no reason, we have different ways and we don't want to work together!" Mu Feng shouted coldly.
Ateda dodged and shouted again, "Tribesmen, the generals of the Wu Dynasty want to destroy our tribe, rise up and resist!"
"It's a death anyway!"
"Ahhhh..."
The influence of princes is greater than that of ordinary people, and the wild nature of many of them is aroused.
It’s better to fight than to die anyway!
Ever since, one by one rushed out with their teeth and claws bared...
When Mu Feng saw it, he also saw another side of the North Desert Wolf Clan, and said coldly: "This wolf tribe really can't be kept!"
"Use the fastest speed to end the battle!"
"yes!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…
Arrows fell in waves, and the civilians had nowhere to hide. One by one, they fell under the arrows.
Also, more than ten cavalrymen were dragged off their horses, but their lives were not in danger. They drew their swords and fought in.
In this way, more than 20,000 civilians in the Northern Desert were killed, and the blood soaked the white snow red.
The air was also filled with a pungent smell of blood.
Ateda was hit by several arrows, and he knelt on the ground unwillingly. A line of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he gasped: "Bei... Bei Desert will definitely not die!"
"Sooner or later, Bei Mo will fight back!"
Mu Feng couldn't listen to this, his eyes darkened, he picked up the spear, threw it out, and with a whoosh, pierced Ateda's heart directly.
Ateda was carried away by the spear and stabbed in the snow.
"Daydreaming..." Mu Feng smiled coldly and said: "Quickly... deal with them, there are others to deal with!"
"Yes, General!"
In this way, this group of Northern Desert civilians all died under the sword.
Mu Feng received an order to kill all the fleeing civilians in the Northern Desert, so after killing this group of fleeing people, he pursued the fleeing Northern Desert people in other directions.
Two days passed by in a flash, and there was a sudden snowstorm that day, so Mu Feng and others had to stop.
In order to keep warm, the horses were kept outside, and the remaining soldiers reported to the group to keep warm.
Mu Feng originally thought that the snow would pass in a day and a night, but who would have thought that it has been snowing for three days in a row, and the heavy snowstorm has no intention of stopping.
He said: "We can't just sit back and wait for death. If we continue like this, we will definitely be buried alive by a heavy snowstorm!"
"But... but General, we can't move now. The outermost war horses and soldiers have all..."
One by one, Leng was speechless and could not move due to Leng. After another three days, Mu Feng and others were finally defeated by the cold winter in the North...
There was a heavy snowstorm for half a month, and overnight, a not-so-low snow hill appeared in the snow. As for the traces of people, they completely disappeared into the vast white snow.