The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

"These Dongling people are as thin as monkeys. I don't know how they sleep on such a hard bed. It's not as good as our yurt."

Some people did not take the horn sound seriously and complained that the earthen kang they slept on was too hard.

Dongling's unprepared attack caught the Northern Barbarians off guard. They were so frightened that they even dropped their weapons and rolled out of Beicheng.

However, it had only been occupied by the northern barbarians for more than a month, and the northern city was already devastated and miserable.

Su Qiruo ordered the people below to resettle the people and prisoners with a cold face, feeling extremely sad in her heart.

It is said that Dongling people take the overall situation into consideration, are modest and tolerant.

But their tolerance brought indelible disasters to the people.

They should not be soft-hearted in the face of war.

"Confining the sick people in one place and handing them over to the management of military doctors. If the losses of innocent people are calculated, the Northern Barbarians will pay for it all."

"Your Highness, Beicheng has been captured, our plan..."

"The plan remains the same."

Now that the war has started and the people and money have been wasted, why should she back down?

Attacking the Northern Barbarians' home base directly, this time, she will definitely scare the Northern Barbarians so that they will never dare to invade again.

"Yes, General Mo will go down and make arrangements right away."

Su Qiruo's eyes fell on a thin child in the corner. The child was only seven or eight years old. He only wore a shabby cloth and was covered with patches.

As the child trembled, he could vaguely see bruises on his body.

When they called in, the child was being bullied.

If Si Qianling hadn't thrown his sword over, the child's pants would have been pulled down by the group of northern barbarians.

Li Xiaomao took out a piece of his own clothes and wrapped it around the child. He looked back at the miserable situation around him and felt very uncomfortable.

He didn't understand why His Highness and General Lin didn't attack Beicheng earlier so that the people of Beicheng would suffer less.

But when he personally followed the army to attack the city gate, looking at the innocent people who were held hostage by the northern barbarians, he suddenly understood the tangled conflicts in their hearts.

For these people, it seems that if they attack, they will die, and if they don't attack, they will die.

In the past, I had only heard about the war in books and from my master's mouth. Now I saw it with my own eyes, but I found that no words could describe the tragic situation in front of me.

However, he had only been away from Beijing for more than half a month, and even the plump Li Xiaomao was as thin as Liu Fufeng.

Looking at Si Qianling, Rong Jin and Mu Jinyan, who were already thin, they were even more distressingly thin.

I can't eat well, sleep well, and now I'm afraid I'm in a bad mood.

Although these experiences were a bit cruel to them, they made them understand many truths that were unclear in books.

War is indeed a disaster for the people.

"vomit……"

The sound of Mu Jinyan vomiting came from behind, and Si Qianling hurriedly handed over the water bag hanging on his waist and asked him to rinse his mouth.

Mu Jinyan waved her hand towards Si Qianling, wiped the corners of her mouth, and then knelt down to apply medicine to the man who had lost half his life.

Are those barbarians human? How could they cut off that spot on a living man?

It also comes with a leg.

The wound has rotted away, and even if you apply the best golden sore medicine, it won't change anything.

Mu Jinyan's eyes suddenly turned red, but the man smiled at him with his chapped and pale lips, and weakly comforted him: "I knew the soldiers from Dongling would definitely take back our home, ahem... "