When they returned to Dongshuang City, everyone was already exhausted. The 20,000 advance troops were killed, exhausted, and starved to death along the way, so that when they arrived outside Dongshuang City, there were only more than 11 thousand people left. Among them, about two hundred of them were from the army that used to raise the ranks, and it was also the basis for the re-emergence of Weihou Min Yulin's army. The advance army was stationed outside the city, and Min Yulin, Xu Ying and others followed Lin Muyu into Dongshuang City.
A few years ago, the wall that was damaged in the tragic battle has been repaired, and even due to the arrival of the Gentian Camp, a new city Huan was built outside Dongshuang City, which nearly doubled the area of the city. The city’s business travelers, practitioners, hunters, and civilians Yunji, most of them were attracted by the veins of Copper Helmet Mountain. Today's Dongshuang City is already quite prosperous, not desolate anymore.
Lin Muyu rode on Taxue, following the crowd slowly, while Min Yulin on the side rode a black steed and looked at everything around him, feeling deeply. The horse eats meat, and eventually digs up soil and worms to satisfy their hunger, and even Shihuo's despicable people cook and eat the bodies of the dead. Now that the old place is back, Min Yulin's heart is ups and downs, and there are indescribable miscellaneous flavors.
After seeing Min Yulin's thoughts, Lin Muyu smiled playfully: "Prince, the population of this Dongshuang City is now close to one million, with a military strength of nearly 200,000. It is the first important town to guard the eastern border and resist the demon army. "
Min Yulin also heard a little about the war between the empire and the demons, holding a fist and respectfully said: "If you did not have you, the Great Qin Empire would have been torn apart."
"Junhou absurdly praised, I just did what I should do." Lin Muyu nodded thinking. She was favored by Qin Yin in Lanyan City. At least in this world, as a courtier and as Qin Yin's Lovers, this is what I should do, because this is a man's due responsibility.
The city lord’s mansion has been renovated and replaced with the golden plaque of "Qinwang Mansion". Everything is done by Situ Xue. This female general can fend off enemies at the top and hold the house at the bottom. It is indeed a rare treasure of the Gentian Legion.
Min Yulin looked up at the golden plaque, feeling very uncomfortable. When Lin Muyu went with the army as the chief deacon of the temple, he even despised him very much. But now, it is this young man who has overturned the world of demons and Yihe country and created it with one hand. It's the era when the Three Kings of the Great Qin Empire ruled the world.
After entering the Palace of King Qin, Min Yulin respectfully said: "His Royal Highness, what city do you plan to arrange for the veteran to guard?"
Lin Muyu groaned: "More than 100 miles east of Dongshuang City, there is a state county called Dongyuan County with a population of about 400,000. It is the largest state and county in Lingdong Province. The materials are still abundant, and it is less than ten miles away from the steel retaining wall. , If the demons attack the steel wall from the east, Dongyuan County is a must pass, so it is also a strategic place. A general must be guarded. I have never had a suitable candidate before. Now that the king is back, it is just right to go guard."
"Yes."
Min Yulin gave a military salute and said: "Once the advance army has finished restoring, his subordinates will immediately lead them to Dongwon County to take up their posts."
"No, don't worry too much." Lin Muyu smiled: "I want to add troops, equipment, horses, and grain to your army. Don't worry. Besides, the advance army can no longer be called the advance army. It must be reorganized. Yangwei Corps, I will replenish the Yangwei Corps to 50,000 troops as soon as possible, and then ask Brother Feng and A Yan to mobilize recruits from Lingnan and Lingbei to restore the 100,000 soldiers of the Yangwei Corps. In addition, the Emperor’s Yinshou, Tiger Talisman, etc. It will also take time to recast. Before everything is complete, the princes can live in the Palace of the King of Qin with peace of mind."
Min Yulin trembled all over. He was just a defeated general and a general who surrendered to the enemy. Why should Lin Muyu be so reusable
He hurried back a few steps, knelt on his knees, and gave a big gift: "Veteran... Veteran Min Yulin thanked His Highness King Qin for his rebuilding."
Lin Muyu quickly helped him up: "You don't need to be polite. In my eyes, you will always be a minister of the empire. Although the demon race retreats to the Tongtian province, after all, the strength is still there. The empire needs you to be a general who can fight. "
"Yes, the veteran must serve his country with death!"
In fact, Lin Muyu knew very well in his heart that Min Yulin’s self-esteem was too heavy, and he was not allowed to surrender to the Demon Clan under his strong bones, so that he would be imprisoned in the Lock Demon Valley for a full five years. The person who really surrendered was Min. Zhan and Xu Ying, but Min Yulin never surrendered to the Demon Clan. As for Min Zhan and Xu Ying, Xu Ying had to do it for the safety of Min Yulin. Min Zhan was eager to protect his father and was also frightened by the Demon Clan’s army. The bravery, human nature, can be seen from the fact that they surrounded the movie city but did not kill the innocent, the old part of this group of admiring army still has a conscience, and always has a sincere heart to the empire, which can be of great use.
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After entering the main hall, a maid presented a delicate cage to Lin Muyu. In the cage, the wings of the little bluebird became more plump, and she spread out her immature wings as if she recognized her master to say hello. Lin Muyu couldn't help feeling warm. , Smiled and said: "Little guy, how are you doing well in Dongshuang City as a bird?"
Little Qinghu whispered, but Lin Muyu couldn't understand what she was trying to say.
Situ Xue said respectfully: "Weihou's banquet to meet the dust is already being prepared. It will start in an hour. Please wait patiently."
Min Yulin, Min Zhan and others expressed their thanks.
At this time, a general at the rank of tenant came over. It was Feng Xi who clasped his fist and said: "His Royal Highness... Your Royal Highness Ning would like to ask. She said she wants to talk to you about something."
"Feng Ning'er?"
"Yes." Feng Xi smiled playfully: "His Royal Highness, you have returned from the Abyss of Blood Red. You have never seen your Highness Ning, but they have always been thinking about you."
"Understood, I will go over and lead the way."
"Yes!"
Since Feng Ning'er has something to say, you might as well listen to it. Anyway, the war between the Empire and the Demon Race is so stalemate that there will be no progress. The Demon Race is afraid of the power of the Demon Crystal Cannon and the steepness of the steel barrier and cannot fight back. The Longdan Camp has been operating Tongtian Province for many years, and the land is desolate, the official roads are in disrepair and can not be used to transport heavy artillery, so they dare not get involved in Tongtian Province. This stalemate has been maintained for four years, maybe listen. It's not bad to hear what Feng Ning'er wants to say.
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Feng Ning'er's residence is in the elegant garden in the backyard of the Qin Palace. The scenery is superb, with pavilions, towers, pavilions, mountains, rocks and flowing water, and a piece of Yiyi bamboo forest swaying slowly in the breeze. The only drawback is the dense surroundings of the elegant garden. The guards of the Gentian Camp even have arrow boxes erected on the walls of the courtyard. The Gentian Camp attaches too much importance to the little princess of the demon race, and there is nothing to go wrong.
"Open the door." Feng Xi whispered.
Several guards guarding the gate immediately saluted respectfully: "See Your Highness!"
After the door was opened, Lin Muyu stepped in. He didn't even have time to change the armor of the advance army, but it didn't matter. His handsome face was full of calmness and self-confidence. This kind of temperament is not common. Yes, no matter what clothes you wear, you can control it.
"Squeak..."
After pushing open the carved wooden door, I saw Feng Ning'er standing up in a plain skirt, respectfully saying: "Feng Ning'er, see His Royal Highness Qin."
"His Royal Highness Ning needn't be polite, get up."
Lin Muyu stepped into the hall and said, "I don't know what is going on with His Royal Highness Ning looking for me?"
Feng Ning'er blinked and said, "His Royal Highness Qin knows how many years the little girl hasn't seen her father?"
"Six years." Lin Muyu said without hesitation: "You were captured by the emperor in April 7735, and today is August 21, 7741."
As he said, he couldn't help feeling a little bit, and said, "His Royal Highness Ning'er has suffered, and he has been imprisoned for more than six years. If it wasn't for your father to start this war, I think His Highness Ning'er should still be in the Tongtian Gorge. Enjoy the family happiness."
Feng Ning’er’s beautiful eyes were covered with mist, and said: "I believe that His Royal Highness Qin is not that kind of cold-blooded and merciless person. is it okay?"
She took out a piece of letterhead.
Lin Muyu glanced at the yellowed rice paper in her hand and said, "His Royal Highness, can I read the content of the letter?"
"Yeah." Feng Ning'er nodded. She knew that this kind of thing couldn't be sloppy. After all, Lin Muyu is now the highest commander of the entire Lingdong Province, and he dare not be careless.
After reading the letterhead, it was nothing more than words of longing. Lin Muyu's eyes were supernatural, and after careful observation, there were no hands or feet on the rice paper, let alone hidden poems. Believing that it would not be a matter of passing military secrets, he nodded. : "Okay, I will send someone to deliver the letter to the hands of the Demon Race, please don't worry, Your Highness."
"Then... Thank you, His Royal Highness King Qin!" Feng Ning'er slowly bowed down and bowed to an imperial lady's salute. She stayed in the imperial territory for so long that she was about to forget her identity as a demon clan.
"If there is nothing else, I will go back first, and there are many things waiting for me to do." Lin Muyu said lightly.
"And..." Feng Ning'er's eyes flashed with timidity, and he stopped talking.
"What else?" Lin Muyu turned around.
"Also, it's my birthday in half a month..." Feng Ning'er said.
"understood."
Lin Muyu turned around and didn't look back. Feng Ning'er had mentioned in the letterhead that he hoped that the Demon Sovereign would truce with mankind, and hoped that he could meet his six-year-old father on his 22nd birthday.
truce
The demons are willing, but humans are not. This land originally belonged to the empire. Even if the demons surrendered, Lin Muyu would sweep the entire Tongtian Gorge and let the demons pull out of this land. They made the empire. There are too many sins, and there is no right to be forgiven.
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