Time flies, and Ye Yun has been teaching the Sixth Prince for three or four years. During these three or four years, Ye Yun has taught him some principles of dealing with people in his spare time, and occasionally takes him everywhere to experience the sufferings of the people.

In order to make the sixth prince understand the difficulty of farmers and the hard-earned food, Ye Yun personally took a piece of it, cultivated it with him and harvested it together. However, I don’t know if it was without the hostile target of the throne, Li Yu actually got closer to the sixth prince unexpectedly.

What made Ye Yun sweat even more was that Li Yu personally taught him various ways of governing the emperor. It can be said that Li Yu has devoted his previous efforts to Li Hunyuan to the Sixth Prince.

On the other hand, Ning Que and Sangsang also entered the depths of the wasteland. The two of them lived on sunrise and sunset. The only thing that both of them was that Sangsang's cold symptoms had begun to be unable to curb since the battle between Wa Mountain and Buddhism. Even though Sangsang had realized the Buddhist breath and practiced the Haotian Divine Light again, it still didn't work.

In recent years, spring has come late and late. This year, it is already summer and the ice and snow are still not yet completely melted. The deserted people who have no stock have finally begun to move south on a large scale. The head of Xiling has also personally taken action to find Sangsang and Ning Que.

It was a cold morning when the wind was howling. Taromu woke up from the fountain. When he woke up, he habitually went to the cattle and sheep to add some grass to the cattle and sheep at home. However, when he walked to the cattle and sheep, he was stunned because the cattle and sheep were empty.

Taromu looked at the empty cattle shed and said in a daze: "Yes, the forage was already fed yesterday. I've been hungry for a day. You must be very hungry, right? I'm actually hungry too."

More than ten minutes later, smoke rose outside the foil, and a sheep had been processed on the fire.

When the smoke from Taromu foil was rising, the smoke from cooking was slowly rising in the wasteland. Under the smoke, a sheep was roasted, and there were strong men sitting around the fire.

More than an hour later, the desolate and distant trumpet sounded on the wasteland. Accompanied by the sound of the trumpet, these deserted people rode the horses prepared by the women in their homes, brought the dried food and dried meat to the place where the trumpet was sent little by little.

At first there were only three or four, but slowly they became more than a dozen, then dozens, and finally hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands. The army of the deserted people gathered unknowingly.

When all the black dots gathered together, the desolate and majestic horn sounded again, and these small black dots moved towards the direction of the Golden Account Royal Court. At the same time, the army gathered on the Golden Account Royal Court also moved here.

Slowly, the two sides approached little by little, and finally the Golden Entrance King Court had entered the range of the bow and arrows of the deserted people. So with the sound of the shaking bow strings shaking through the air, black arrows roared towards the Golden Entrance King Court battle formation.

The wild people lived in the harsh environment of the wasteland for a long time. Their physical fitness was stronger than the Jinzang Wangting in all aspects, and the range of bows and arrows was naturally farther. However, both sides were cavalry, and the wild people had already entered the range of the Jinzang Wangting in the second round of volleys.

After a few rounds of arrow rain, those who did not fall off their horses continued to rush forward. Those who fell off their horses could only wait until the battlefield was cleaned and sorted ashes after the war. Of course, the premise was that this custom must be present, otherwise the dust would return to the dust and the soil.

The land of one arrow is only a matter of a few seconds for the hedge cavalry. Therefore, many soldiers who have been greedy for a longer round of shooting have already collided with each other before they can retract their bows and arrows and grab their swords and guns. In an instant, blood, bones, teeth, weapons, and armor flew around.

At this moment, there is no choice. You can only stop by rushing all the way, rushing through the opponent's battle formation or losing one side, because stopping means death. Either you are killed by the enemy or you are hit by your comrades behind you and trampled to death.

The physical fitness of the Huang people was ultimately superior to the grassland people. Therefore, after only ten minutes of the stalemate, the Golden Account King Court fell into a disadvantage and began to retreat, because living in a harsh environment for a long time not only made the Huang people's bodies strong and powerful, but also made them even more fierce. They were cruel to others and themselves.

The soldiers of the Jinchan Wangting often lose their combat effectiveness when one hand is cut off, but the deserted people can still stab the knife in their hands into your body without changing their faces. This fearless behavior scares the soldiers of the Jinchan Wangting.

In such a large-scale war, the situation will collapse once it seems. If there are not enough reinforcements, unless you have a monk from across the fifth realm take action, even the head coach will not be able to recover the decline. After all, the head coach has only one person.

The defeat was like a mountain, and I don’t know who started it. The soldiers of the Jinguan Wangting began to retreat. Seeing this, the commander knew that he was powerless to turn the world back, so he could only call the gold to withdraw his troops, but they stopped the troops, and the deserted people did not withdraw their troops.

As soon as the horn to withdraw the troops of the Jin Chan Wangting sounded, the soldiers of Jin Chan Wangting, who had no intention of fighting, quickly fled back, only to regret that their parents did not give him two more legs, so that no one broke the rear at all. When the head coach of Jin Chan Wangting discovered this, he had missed the best time to remedy it.

This battle ended with a great victory for the Huangren, but there was not much joy on the Huangren's face, because they all understood that this was just an appetizer, and the most powerful Tang Dynasty and the army of Xiling had not yet appeared.

"Although I only won the Golden Account Royal Court, I still have a lot of gains. At least the cattle and sheep at home will have all the forage tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow. If there were so many times like this, they might be able to survive this winter.

Taroki, covered in blood, looked at the cart of fodder behind him and thought of it. However, after looking at the dark sky in the north, the smile that rose on his face quickly calmed down. He understood that this was just an excuse to deceive himself.

Taroki, covered in blood, finally saw his own foil before dark. With the barking of dogs, several women and children walked out of the foil and ran towards him from a distance. The one running in front was his wife.

They have been married for several years. Although his wife has a little distorted due to giving birth to a child, he is still the most beautiful in his eyes. He believes that he should be the most handsome in his eyes.

Taroki jumped off the horse from afar and ran towards his wife with a smile, but just as the two were about to hug each other, Taroki stopped. He glanced at the blood stains on his body that had not yet been washed, stopped his wife, handed the reins in his hand to his wife, and took off his bloody clothes.
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