Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

Wen Qian and Wen Zhu came to the official road, found a horse seller, bought two big horses, each rode one, and went straight to Li Jiajun three hundred miles away.

The two didn't walk for a long time, and bumped into the centurion who came to Fuhua Temple for help.

"Your Highness, Chief Mo was besieged by the Li Family Army on a hillside. This is the jade pendant he gave me. He asked me to ask for help from Master Yuanjie of Fuhua Temple. It is great to meet Your Highness now."

The centurion got off his horse, knelt on the ground, looked at Wen Qian with overjoyed eyes, and handed out the jade pendant that Chief Mo had given him.

"What? Mo Xuan is in danger?"

Surprised, Wen Qian took the jade pendant from the centurion and put it in her arms.

Seeing that the four soldiers behind him were also riding bloody horses, their eyes lit up, and they casually pointed to the two soldiers on the left, "You, and you, exchange the bloody horses under you for me and Asparagus, you guys Stay where you are and wait for Mr. Gan to arrive!"

"Your Highness, what do you want?" The centurion looked hesitantly at Wen Qian, who was changing horses and riding.

"Moxuan is in danger, he must go first, Mr. Gan will come after him with his soldiers, don't worry."

Wen Qian smiled faintly and looked at the centurion: "Get on the horse and return!"

The centurion gritted his teeth uneasily and said something to stop him: "Your Highness, you are a man of great wealth. It will not be too late to set off until Mr. Qian arrives with his soldiers. I believe those soldiers can protect Chief Mo." , persist until the last moment when His Highness leads the troops to rescue!"

"I naturally believe that my soldiers have the ability to hold out until our reinforcements arrive, but why do I let them make innocent sacrifices!" Wen Qian raised the corner of her mouth lightly, with a domineering air.

"But……"

"No, but, let's go!" Wen Qian interrupted the centurion and rode away.

Asparagus, who was already sitting on the bloody horse, raised the whip in his hand, and ran farther and farther after Wen Qian's beautiful figure.

"Follow!"

The centurion was stunned for a moment, then he had to get on his horse and chase after him with two other soldiers.

"His Royal Highness, wait for me, you still don't know the situation of Li Jiajun, Rong Mo will explain to you in detail." The centurion shouted while chasing.

Wen Qian, who was running at the forefront, heard a smile in his eyes when he heard the centurion's words, but he did not slow down, but sped up a little.

As for the details of Li Jiajun's situation, she had already found out the details.

She just wanted to save her elite soldiers, those soldiers had devoured the potential stocks of the dragon's veins, and if they died, they would be one less.

If one is missing, her heart will hurt a little. In order not to feel bad, she must be saved!
What's more, the Li family's army relied on the large number of people, so Li Yimei dared to play crowd tactics.

There are less than 500 people, but they have to fight against the Li family army of 1 people.

Wen Qian would never agree to such an aggrieved death.

...on the hillside, after a wave of fighting.

Mo Xuan and his group were surrounded by corpses, and the red clothes on them became even redder.

If someone looked closely, they would find that the dead were all Li Jiajun in gray brocade robes.

down the hillside.

Li Yimei's army looked at Mo Xuan on the hillside with panic in their eyes, and even some young generals showed a little panic.

At this time, blood flowed into rivers and piles of corpses on the hillside, and the original appearance could no longer be seen.

"City Lord Li, I advise you to withdraw your troops immediately. You will not be able to take down this hillside. Your Highness's army is coming. If you don't leave, you will act against the law and raise your troops to rebel!"

Mo Xuan looked at the corpses around him, and a trace of distress flashed in his eyes. Although these were the Li family's army, they were also soldiers of the Zhou Kingdom. It was a pity that they lost their lives in such a senseless manner.

"Son Mo Xuan, don't talk nonsense! If you hadn't held magical weapons, you would have been defeated by my Li family army long ago."

Li Yimei pointed at Mo Xuan angrily and said, not to be outdone: "Even if you kill nearly two thousand soldiers of our city lord, the spiritual power in your body will be exhausted. So what if you have magical weapons? Can you still pull the bowstring?" Can you lift the sword?"

"It's you who should admit defeat. Most of you are good-looking men. If you don't surrender, what will happen when I capture you? I don't need to tell you, you can imagine it! Hahahaha !”

Li Yimei's malicious laughter immediately aroused Li Jiajun's fighting spirit. They all looked at Mo Xuan and the group with bright eyes, and then they also laughed.

"Hahahaha, the city lord is right! I joined the army at the age of 17, and I haven't even tasted what it's like to be a man!"

"Hahaha, City Lord, they killed so many of our sisters, we can't let them surrender, the subordinates must catch a living, and have a good time."

"Well said! As the saying goes, if you die under the peony flower, you can be a ghost! Hahaha..."

"That's right! Let's fight again! Maybe this girl can pick a husband!"

"You're right, Picker! Hahahaha..."

"........."

Li Yimei watched the Li Jiajun's momentum rise again, and the Xiantianjing generals also showed a ruthless energy, and then the worry in her heart slowly dropped.

"Little Mo Xuan, have you thought clearly? Should we fight or surrender?"

Seeing Li Yimei making such a despicable and shameless excuse to boost morale, Mo Xuan's face turned black.

But he had to admit that all the soldiers had exhausted the nine levels of spiritual power in their bodies, and the remaining level was not enough for them to use the flying bow and shoot the sun and moon arrows.

Even if he could raise the demon-slaying knife to kill the enemy, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

At the beginning, he asked all the soldiers to use magic weapons to deal with the Li family army, just to delay the time and wait for Wen Qian's arrival.

In this way, there is no fear that Li Jiajun's innate realm will hurt the vital points of all the soldiers, thus saving everyone's life.

It was only because of the cultivation bases of these soldiers that Wen Qian had gone through all kinds of troubles to get promoted, and he didn't want them to die at the hands of a group of people with low cultivation bases.

Was his decision wrong?
After Mo Xuan laughed at himself, he looked at Li Yimei coldly without changing his face, "There are so many nonsense, the soldiers brought out by His Highness are not afraid of death! Zhan Zhan Zhan!"

After hearing this, all the soldiers looked at Leader Mo in front of them with great energy, and shouted loudly: "Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight to the end, and look forward to death!"

"Fight to the end, death is like home!"

"…………"

The prestige of drinking together caused a wave of restlessness in the Li family's army, and the morale that Li Yimei had only boosted suddenly dissipated.

She looked at Mo Xuan standing on the hillside with a livid face, and for the first time she felt the intention to kill him.

"All officers and men listen to the order, whoever wins Mo Xuan, I will make her a sixth-rank school lieutenant!" Now that morale has been broken, Li Yimei can only promise a lot of money.

"Sixth-rank captain? Is it true?"

"But isn't it the right only the royal family to be awarded titles? The city lord won't lie to us, right?"

"Don't care about her! If you capture a man, you can become an official, and this old lady will take a gamble even if she puts her life on the line!"

"That's right! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you must fight!"

"You don't believe what the city lord says, I do!"

"I didn't say I didn't believe it, I..."

After listening to Li Yimei's words, the eight thousand Li family troops questioned, some were confused, and some wanted to fight hard.

Li Yimei's ashen complexion slightly improved when he heard the discussions of the surrounding soldiers.

As long as Mo Xuan can be captured, all the efforts are worth it!
Wen Qian, who came over, witnessed the confrontation between Mo Xuan and Li Yimei. Although the soldiers around Mo Xuan were injured, none of them were injured. She admired his ability and courage very much.

Seeing Li Yimei's stubbornness, she still wanted to use invisible and intangible empty promises to fool those ordinary soldiers who didn't know.

I'm not in the mood to see Mo Xuan's next response.