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Chapter 509 My Great Proclamation, Dead 33
The sun is rising, and the messy Ancheng has a different kind of vitality in Qi Yuan's eyes.

An Jiu pushed the city gate open and watched a white line gradually approaching in the distance, cattle and sheep were driven towards Ancheng by the wolves in a line.

An Jiu looked at the whip that Qi Yuan stuffed in his hand, and all around his ears were the chaotic cries of livestock.

The sounds of hundreds of cattle and sheep mixed together is simply maddening.

Qi Yuan patted An Jiu on the shoulder, then turned and walked towards the city.

The people who sat quietly in the dry well all night couldn't help feeling uneasy when they heard An Cheng's death-like silence.

If the Mongolian soldiers won the city, it would never be so quiet, but if His Highness won the army and entered the city, it would not be so quiet either.

As for Qi Yuan's lonely family, the two brothers didn't believe it.

Breaking through the city by one person and so quickly is really unimaginable.

Sitting in the dark, Lin Jing was full of melancholy.

The long period of silence made everyone's inner anxiety more and more obvious.

If you have no hope, you will not despair. If you have expectations, you will naturally care about success or failure.

Ancheng is quiet, but now Qiyuan has supplies but is extremely short of people.

Compared with Ancheng's slackness, the rest of the nine cities need the army to touch them.

It's just that in a border town that has experienced massacres, it is really difficult for Qi Yuan to find someone.

Qi Yuan stood by the well with a stone in his hand and started tapping rhythmically.

Lin Zhi, who had been guarding the entrance of the cave, carefully raised his head when he heard the sound.

Qi Yuan saw Lin Zhi come out like a mushroom, and the corners of his mouth rose.

"Mr. Lin is coming out to work soon."

Lin Zhi was speechless when he saw Qi Yuan, who was dressed in a white dress, and was speechless before he could be moved.

Lin Zhi raised his face and looked up at Qi Yuan again, he was about to open his mouth but remembered Lin Jing's words, so his tone slowed down.

"Did your Highness win? Where are the Mongolian soldiers?"

Qi Yuan touched the jade pendant on his waist and smiled.

"People who lose will not stand here, Mengbing..."

Qi Yuan paused to see Lin Zhi's frowning and smiling face.

"Of course it was to feed the wolves."

Lin Zhi glanced at Qi Yuan in surprise, and was about to open his mouth when Qi Yuan interrupted him impatiently.

"Talking so much? You're almost bringing everyone out to work."

Lin Zhi was turned back by Qi Yuan's disgusted eyes, turned his head and walked into the passage and disappeared at the bottom of the well.

Lin Zhi returned to the cave with a calm expression but couldn't hide his joy, and his steps became faster and faster, almost running into the cave.

Lin Zhi's excited words suddenly sounded in the pitch-black cave.

"Brother, brother! Meng Bing is defeated, Meng Bing is defeated!"

Lin Zhi ran to Lin Jing's side and hugged him tightly. Lin Zhi, who was always strong, cried out.

Lin Jing's eyes were dazed, but she felt a sense of unreality like a dream about this long-awaited news.

Lin Zhi's voice choked up, and the grief and anger that had been suppressed since childhood burst out.

Lin Jing subconsciously patted her younger brother's back to comfort her, feeling both sorrow and joy in her heart.

The people leaning against the wall were also at a loss when they heard that Meng Bing had been defeated.

When the things that have been thought about day and night suddenly come true in this way, people will inevitably be in a trance, fearing that it will be another dream.

Lin Zhi calmed down for a while, put aside his sadness and hatred again and smiled.

"His Highness is outside, and the Mongolian soldiers have been fed to wolves by His Highness. We can go out."

Lin Zhi announced the news to everyone in the dark.

"Brother, I'll take you out."

Lin Zhi squatted down, Lin Jing looked at the younger brother's thin shoulders and burst into tears.

The nightmare of the past will not disappear, but he must live well, and live well for Ah Zhi.

Lin Zhi carried Lin Jing on his back, and everyone in the dark supported each other and followed the two brothers into the passage.

An Jiu, who came back from herding sheep outside the passage, looked at Qi Yuan who was about to use his internal strength again, and kept staring at him with aggrieved eyes.

Qi Yuan retreated resentfully, "The young masters of the Lin family have come out."

Seeing that Qi Yuan gave up his mind, An Jiu turned around and jumped into the bottom of the well.

The bottom of the well is not spacious, and as soon as Lin Zhi came out, he saw the cold-faced An Jiu.

Looking in a bad mood?

An Jiu clasped his fists at Lin Zhi and the two of them, "Young Master Lin, hurry up."

An Jiu took Lin Zhi's back and Lin Jing hugged the person and stepped on both sides before flying away from the dry well.

Lin Jing blocked her eyes with her sleeves, only feeling that she had another embrace.Slowly remove the sleeves until the eyes gradually adapt to the light.

The yard in my memory has been overgrown with weeds and is desolate.

Lin Jing looked at everything around her, both familiar and unfamiliar, the suppressed nightmare came back.

It seemed that he had returned to the day when he massacred the city, and his ears were filled with cries.

Seeing Lin Jing frowning, Qi Yuan interrupted.

"Master Lin, when can you start working?"

Qi Yuan's cold voice was close at hand, Lin Jing raised her eyes to recover from the nightmare, and saw Qi Yuan's exquisite jawline.

"His Royal Highness, Your Highness!"

Lin Jing's pupils trembled, he thought it was Lin Zhi holding him, but he never expected that it was Qi Yuan.

Lin Zhi followed Qi Yuan to the left and right, and glanced at An Jiu's gloomy face, why did he feel that this An Jiu seemed to be angry?
Qi Yuan hugged Lin Jing and put people into the carriage. It is Lin Jing's cognition since the enlightenment that monarchs and ministers have other thoughts.

Sitting in the soft carriage, Lin Jing watched Qi Yuan leave with agitated emotion.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is indeed, as he thought, a worthy follower.

Lin Zhi was driven into the carriage by An Jiu, and when he saw the smile on Lin Jing's mouth, he shut up silently.

He knew that the eldest brother would be completely moved by His Highness's behavior of being a virtuous corporal.

Lin Zhike knew it all too well, in order to avoid being brainwashed himself, he chose to remain silent.

The people behind the carriage sat in the carriage and looked at the deserted street as if it had been a lifetime.

"This used to be a tofu stand, and the tofu at Lao Litou's is so tender."

"This shop used to be a silk and satin shop, and the business is doing well."

"The taste of the chaotic stall here is the best."

Everyone looked at the street and recalled the past, and their voices choked with grief for a while.

The blood-stained bluestone slab has long since returned to normal, but the stalls of those people and the old scene will never come back.

After the war, Anseong was a mess, and it was a big project to clean it up.

The rest of the people were skinny and couldn't do much work at all, but even though Qi Yuan was extremely short of people, he didn't save the Meng Bing's life.

The Mongolian soldiers are numerous, but the common people are weak.

If the Mongolian soldiers were left behind, it would be a hidden danger. He was able to capture Ancheng by defeating the Mongolian soldiers' psychological defenses, which was a chance.

If the Mongolian soldiers were left behind, they would only raise their butcher's knives again after recovering.

Therefore, for Qi Yuan, who is weak and weak, he would rather trouble a little than keep Mongolian soldiers for temporary labor.

It's just a matter of training for a while, and he can figure it out slowly.

Ulimu's enemy is not Qi Yuan, but General Lin Li at the border.

Taskers who are anxious to go back to Daxuan to get a share of the action will not let Ulimu jump around for too long.

Now that Qi Yuan captured Ancheng and cut off the connection between Urim and the rear grassland, the combat power of Urim's army, which was short of food, would inevitably decline.

The conditions have been created for the taskers, if they can't grasp it, Qi Yuan will consider killing the taskers first and snatching the frontier army over.

(End of this chapter)