Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1353 The Pit is 339 Meters Deep, Your Last Fight

What is this?

The women who were chatting fell silent for a moment.

Mo Jiu knew that Qiao Zhanping would not come over if he had nothing to do, so he immediately dropped the melon seeds, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, cleared his throat and asked him.

"Qiao Gong is looking for me, or the right deacon?"

Finding her is a business matter, and finding Shang Ya is a private matter.

Qiao Zhanping smiled and bowed to her, "I have something to do with Juzi."

When he raised his head, he glanced at Shangya and the others, hesitated, and said, "Let's talk in the back room?"

There were no outsiders here, but Qiao Zhanping has always been cautious in doing things, and he is also a bit dogmatic.Of course, with his personality, Mo Jiu started to dislike him at the beginning, but later found out that he was not aimed at a certain person, but because of his nature, and gradually turned into appreciation.In Qiao Zhanping's consciousness, as long as it is a business matter, as long as it should not be known by others, even his wife Shang Ya, he will never reveal a word.Those who should be rejected will be rejected.

Seeing his solemn expression, Mo Jiu pondered for a moment, then turned around to let the women chat first, and then opened his hands to him.

"Qiao Gong, please come inside!"

"Big boy, please!"

The two entered the main room one after the other.

The heavy wooden door opened and closed again with a "squeak".

A group of people in the yard were left behind, looking at each other——

The unresponsive child continued to laugh and make noise, but the hearts of the adults were suspended.

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When talking about business behind closed doors, Qiao Zhanping never hesitates.

He didn't take a sip of the tea on the table, so he straight-forwardly said it to Mo Jiu.

Over the years, Xinglong Mountain has not stopped developing more advanced firearms.

As for technology, one can draw inferences about other cases from one instance. With the support of Mo Jiu's manpower, material resources and technology, Qiao Zhanping, the chief engineer, has indeed made a lot of achievements.In particular, the new batch of meteor cannons and bursting firecrackers that they started to produce in the past few months have already surpassed the scope of ancient firearms, and have the immature shape of the era of hot weapons.

Therefore, from a long time ago, Mo Jiu was no longer called "firearms", but directly changed to "arms".

After Qiao Zhanping reported the production progress to Mo Jiu, he suddenly paused and said with some hesitation: "Juzi, this batch of munitions is huge, and the situation in Mobei is extremely complicated now. My subordinates think that we should add more Send people to escort, and at the same time, contact Xiao Wang in advance to come to meet him."

The situation in Mobei is indeed complicated.

Not only the three-party team of Wu Rigen, Su He, and Xiao Qian, but also several princes who broke away from the rule of Beimeng while the Su He brothers were fighting.They united with the generals who went south from Menghe who were unwilling to follow Su He or Wu Rigen's generals, and they ceded land and became the emperor of Tu.

In such a chaotic situation, neither Su He nor Wu Rigen could care about them, nor did they want to provoke this part of the forces and cause unnecessary trouble for themselves.Therefore, on the vast grasslands, taking advantage of the convenience of nomadic migration, they vigorously developed their own soldiers and horses, and they managed to flourish.

Among them, Zhaburi, the fourth emperor's uncle of Beimeng, had the most soldiers and horses, the greatest momentum, and the strongest combat effectiveness.

The rest of the earth emperors could only look up to him and act according to his face.

After all, Su He and Wu Rigen couldn't pull out their hands to hit them, but Zaburi could.

Moreover, the current situation is getting more and more tense.On the turbulent Mobei grassland, bloody and bloody.

After three years of war, although Xiaoqian had a well-planned layout and won almost every battle, because the Ayigu and Wurigen Group occupied the most advantageous clan support in Beimeng, as well as huge geographical and military resources, and Su He As a son, it is not good to directly kill Ayigu. He has been slowly encircling Hara and Lin from the surroundings, and the war has continued.

In the past three years, with Su He's invasion all the way to the north, the territory of Wurigen and Ayigu has also shrunk. Until October last year, the Su He and Xiao Qian coalition forces began to enter the Harahelin area with the main force, and slowly formed A large encirclement centered on Hara and Lin.

But in October, the Mobei Grassland has begun to enter winter.

On the grassland in winter, the north wind howls, and the bones are freezing cold.

There is no way, the war is stalemate for a while, until the spring of this year.

Since the beginning of spring, there has only been one large-scale war between the two sides in March.

That battle was mainly for the ancient city of Huer, eighty miles south of Harahelin.At that time, the two sides fought fiercely for several days and nights, and Wu Rigen also tried his best.In the end, due to the lack of food and grass in Wurigen, which had been besieged for a long time, it was defeated again and retreated to Hara and Lin.After this battle, Wu Rigen's vitality was severely injured. For the sake of military expenses and the soldiers' salaries that had to be paid, Wu Rigen's soldiers began to wantonly plunder and kill the people on the grassland, which finally caused the most serious public heartbreak in Beimeng. , full of resentment.

During this period, Xiao Qian and Su He did not beat the dog in the water.

They stood still and said to the outside world that they only hoped that Wu Rigen could reflect on himself and change his mistakes, and abandon the dark and turn to the bright.

Of course, on the one hand, they also need to recuperate in order to give their all in the end.Second, politics requires such a gesture.After all, they are brothers, and they will get more applause if they don't care about the previous suspicions, and killing them all will only attract countless spittle.

Now that the dark clouds have covered the top, the time has come.

In order to maintain their livelihood, Wu Rigen's burning, killing and looting of the people has touched the final stage of this war.

Those who lose the hearts of the people will lose the world.

What Xiao Qian was waiting for was this day, and what he wanted was the justification of this day.

Obtaining the order of the heavens, punishing those who defy the world is justified!
This attack on Hara and Lin will be the swan song in history.

Mo Jiu remembered very clearly that the words "Successful Song of History" were mentioned in Xiao Qian's letter when he received it a few days ago.

The two knew each other and cherished each other, Xiao Qian understood her various worries about him, and said that the war must be won 100%, just to keep her from worrying.But Mo Jiu read the meaning of the decisive battle from his letter——Xiao Liulang was going to put all his eggs in one basket and make a last-ditch effort.

Therefore, the batch of weapons and supplies from Xinglong Mountain is particularly important.

Mo Jiu synthesized all the information and the matter facing him, thought for a moment, and nodded to Qiao Zhanping.

"Jiao Gong has worked hard! This time, I will personally escort the ammunition to Mobei."

Qiao Zhanping was taken aback when she heard her say that so suddenly.

Three years!In the past three years, Mo Jiu never mentioned that she wanted to find Xiao Qian. Many people even thought that she never cared about this matter.

This time, why did she suddenly make a decision so quickly?
Qiao Zhanping whispered: "Juzi, the battle is changing rapidly, and there are many risks along the way—"

"It's okay!" Mo Jiu raised his hand to stop him from continuing, and smiled calmly, "I'm carrying a load of powerful firearms, and I have a burst of firearms in my hand, so I'm still afraid of being robbed? What a joke! Who wouldn't be afraid? Die, just come!"

Such sonorous and forceful words made Qiao Zhanping speechless.

Mo Jiu has always been fanatical and self-confident. Once a decision is made on anything, there is no room for persuasion.

"Oh! It would be great if Deacon Zuo was here." While speaking, Qiao Zhanping still sighed about Mo Wang's matter, "After all, Juzi is a girl, so it's inconvenient to go out." After thinking about it, he suggested , "If not, let Shangya accompany you this time?"

Mo Jiu laughed and teased, "I took her away, are you willing?"

Speaking of Shangya, Qiao Zhanping had a smile on his face, "It's okay, we're an old couple. Besides, she's been staying in Xinglong Mountain for five years. She should go out and walk around."

"Yeah, if she doesn't move around, she will soon become a fat person. Haha."

Mo Jiu laughed, and suddenly restrained his expression, looking past Qiao Zhanping to an unknown place.

"I should go out and walk around, otherwise, I won't be able to see his demeanor in the war."

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Mo Jiu's decision immediately caused an uproar.

From Zhi Niang to Cao Yuan, everyone did not support her decision.

However, everyone's persuasion was in vain, and they were all ruthlessly suppressed by her in the end.

No matter how many years have passed, Mo Jiu is Mo Jiu.

She is the resounding Ninth Master, the head of the Mo family, and she never says anything different.

In the past, there was Mo Wang who could restrain her, and occasionally persuade her.

Now Mo Wang is still lying on the bed like a living dead, no one can control her anymore.

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The third day of May is the little girl's birthday, and the sun was so hot in the sky in those few days, I wish I could dry out the land.But on the fifth day of May, the sky began to be full of thunder, and the torrential rain that lasted for several days finally moistened the long-dry land.

Summer days are unpredictable.But Mo Jiu's itinerary was set, but there was no change.

The weapons, food, clothing, etc. to be transported to Mobei have all been packed, and they are only waiting for the departure tomorrow.

Mo Jiu handed over the little girl to the nanny to take care of, changed into clean clothes, and led Mei'er to Mo Huang's yard.

For several years, she has never stopped serving Mo Fan, and she will go on a long journey tomorrow, so she has to make arrangements for Mo Fan's affairs.

Besides, she had to come and say goodbye to him herself.

"Senior brother!" Standing by the bed, thinking of Mo Bei who was gone, Mo Jiu's eyes were slightly moistened, and he sat down slowly after staying for a long time, "I don't know when I will be able to return to Xinglong Mountain after I leave. I don't worry about other things, but you and the little girl, I... still have some, some worries."

One is a child and the other is a vegetable.

Both of them are people who cannot live independently.

But she happened to be a very important person.

"But I have to go. If something goes wrong this time, I'm afraid...I'm afraid to wait another three years."

For the general attack on Hara and Lin, if the new firearms newly researched by Xinglong Mountain are used to assist, the result will definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

And, once again, she believed with ecstasy and confidence.

With her, Mo Jiu, Hara and Lin will be broken!

"I'm afraid of waiting, brother. I know you understand me. I'm tired of waiting." She slowly bent down, smoothed Mo Wang's collar, and smiled slightly, "I've been waiting for you all these years. , When he comes back from the war, he is also waiting for you, waiting for you to give me a miracle, waiting for you to stand in front of me alive and say to me, Xiao Jiu, with me here, you don’t have to worry about anything.”

"Sometimes when I think about it, I become obsessed, and I dream of such a day."

Her complexion was a little gloomy, she pondered for a moment, then smiled again, "You haven't woken up, but I'm not discouraged, I can't wait for three years, there are still five, eight, ten years left. I believe, one day, you will Will definitely wake up."

There was a hint of sadness in her laughter.

Her eyes lingered on Mo Wang's face all the time.

Under the faint light, she looked at Mo Huang's face...unknowingly, she already bit her lower lip tightly.

Time urges people to grow old.

Mo Wang, who was lying on the bed, was aging faster than normal due to lack of nutrition.

His skin was wrinkled, and he was no longer the handsome man with mountains and rivers in his eyes and peach blossoms on his face even though he was wearing a plain robe.

"Brother——" Mo Jiu lowered his head slowly, resting his face on Mo Wang's arm, feeling the thinness of the arm, a few tears slowly rolled down, falling on Mo Wang's arm, through the The thin shirt soaked into his skin.

Accompanying her tears were her murmurs of pain and injury.

"I once swore to God that if I could wake you up, I, Mo Jiu, would voluntarily reduce my life by ten years."

"No, 20 years is fine."

"But God...why don't you answer me?"

Sentence after sentence, she spoke in a low voice, weeping and complaining.

No one answered her, she was the only one in the room except Mo Wang, and even Meier stayed outside.

Mo Jiu lay alone for a while, then slowly raised her head, and looked at Mo Wang apologetically, "I have to go. On the eve of my departure, I still have some luggage to pack, and I need to comfort the little girl. I won't come to see you tomorrow morning You, you must be well and wait for me to come back. Understand?"

Mo lay silently.

Only the wind blows past the tent, and there is a slight swing.

Mo Jiu stood still for a while again, finally closed her eyes, turned around slowly and walked towards the door.

This time, she didn't look back.

She was afraid that if she looked back, she would lose the courage to go north.

So she didn't see, the moment she left the bed, Mo Wan's slightly trembling fingers—

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After four years, Mo Jiu embarked on the road to the north again.

On summer nights, on the grass beside the road, fireflies shone brightly.

One by one, like the densely-covered stars in the sky, on the road from Monan to Mobei, they illuminate Mo Jiu and his group of travelers who are on the road day and night.

This time, Mo Jiu escorted the supplies and equipment to Mobei. In addition to sending people to rush to notify Xiao Qian to respond, he also brought about [-] elite disciples from Jinzhou, via Qingyang Mansion, from Yinchuan, and then into Monan. north.This journey can be described as a long way.But she was probably really a girl favored by God. The journey was uneventful, and even Wangcai, who had always had a flexible nose, didn't notice anything unusual.

Besides Wangcai, there was also his young daughter-in-law, Langer, who came with him.

Having a wolf and a dog by their side not only made them more vigilant, but also added a lot of fun to their boring itinerary.

A wolf is a wolf that doesn't know that it is a wolf. It can wag its tail to please its master, and it is also very mischievous.She would spread her feet to catch fireflies in the big grass, roll around happily for a while, and then go back to make out with Wangcai.But brother Wangcai has never had a bridal chamber so far, and he doesn't look like a wife slave. He always follows Mo Jiu's horse seriously, and is vigilant about his surroundings.

Probably this is the difference between dogs and wolves.

Dogs are always loyal to their owners.

Wolves... let's just pretend that she is still a child at heart.

"Wang Wang Wang-"

At this time, Wangcai suddenly paused and called out to the unknown night sky.

(End of this chapter)