Dead too?

Feng Wuyou's mind was filled with thoughts and blurted out: "What's her name?

Xia Yuwei?"

Huijiu opened her mouth: "How do you know the name of the Mother Goddess' daughter?"

Feng Wuyou was slightly stunned, and it was actually... it was true.

In order to restore the Great Zhou, Xia Pingning really gave him his own children at all costs.

Thinking of Xia Yuwei's ending, Feng Wuyou couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to Xia Pingning. There were only one pair of children in total, but they all died.

Not only that, the grandson was also dead.

I just don’t know if her son who died seven years ago left her a grandchild or something.

However, thinking about Xia Pingning's age, she is now over 60 years old and almost seventy years old. When her son died, she was at least thirty or forty years old. It should be that there must be children, right?

Thinking of this, Feng Wuyou asked this question.

Sure enough, Huijiu said: "The Mother Goddess has a grandson, who is also the only young god in the wilderness, named... Xia Ao."

When he said the name Xia Ao, he was obviously not very adaptable.

In the wilderness, if they call this, they will be severely punished.

They can only call the young god.

Feng Wuyou nodded and signaled that he had understood.

It can also be seen from this name that the Mother Goddess was very satisfied with this grandson, and this was probably his only hope to restore Da Zhou.

After all, if she had worked hard to rebuild the Great Zhou, but in the end, the person who became the emperor was not from her Xia family, what's the point?

These words were actually asked casually on a whim. Their top priority was to find a way to rewrite a letter first.

Feng Wuyou immediately asked about Huijiu.

What made her happy was that Huijiu could actually write barbarians.

Although Huijiu had a low surname, he was a very intentional person. He took the initiative to help the tribe leaders and the priests. He took advantage of these opportunities to learn a lot of things that people with his surname should not have learned.

Feng Wuyou still has another worry now, that is, there is a password on this letter.

Even if Huijiu knows the barbarian writing, if the writing method is wrong, he will still be unable to deceive Donglin's barbarian army.

As a result, Xiao Jinglan's words calmed her heart.

"Sunset Valley, barbarian writing, brainwashing... It has three levels of guarantee. Xia Pingning is such a conceited person, do you think she will add another fourth level?"

Feng Wuyou thought, that's really the case.

Wan Siming set up such a vicious plan in Sunset Valley, with black gunpowder and tinea oil, which clearly did not want them to come out of it.

Even after they came out, they did not recognize the barbarians' words and could not understand their letters.

They found barbarians who could understand. Xia Pingning had always ruled these people in the wilderness in the way that the mother god worshiped. Once these people betray Xia Pingning, they would be disrespectful to the gods, would go to hell, and would not be reborn for generations.

Under this kind of brainwashing education, who would dare to betray her?

Huijiu is an absolute accident.

No matter how much Xia Pingning defends, he will not be able to defend himself.

After thinking about this, Feng Wuyou felt relieved and said to Huijiu: "Imitate the words above and tell them that Sunset Valley has achieved great success. Wan Siming will send someone to support them soon."

Huijiu heard this and wrote according to his words.

Feng Wuyou and his friends called the eagle trainer again and asked him to find a way to deliver the letter to the barbarians.

The barbarian's previous eagle was killed under the siege, so it was really a problem to send the letter to the barbarians.

But Feng Wuyou doesn't need to solve this problem himself.

Leave professional things to professionals, which is also the art of being a leader.

She has reached this high position now. She will be exhausted to do anything by herself?

Sure enough, the hawk trainer Ming obviously had a lot more solutions in this matter than her.

In a very fast time, he found an eagle that looked very similar to the previous eagle of the Barbarians.

It is obviously impossible to domesticate in such a short time, but the hawk trainer could even let several other eagles fly into the distance by escorting the newly found eagle.

Feng Wuyou also felt magical as he watched the black dots fly smaller and smaller.

"Do you think it will be successful?"

She asked Xiao Jinglan in a low voice.

Xiao Jinglan said indifferently: "The skill of training eagles in Beiliang is even better than training horses."

Horses are used by all countries, and there are several skilled horse trainers in any country, which may not be worse than those in Northern Liang.

But only Beiliang has the thing, and only Beiliang uses it best.

Feng Wuyou didn't say anything after hearing this.

It depends on people's plan, and it depends on heaven's success.

She has done everything she can do, and next, it depends on whether God helps her or not.

There are vast mountains in Donglin.

Yin Xuanqing was in a very bad mood.

The armed forces of these noble families are too naughty.

When they fought smoothly a few days ago, this was not obvious.

Except for each time they conquer a certain city, they always rushed to grab things and create chaos, and needed his strong restraint, everything else was fine.

But unexpectedly, a few days ago, when the barbarian army suddenly arrived and launched a strike on them, the troops that had several large noble families immediately exposed their fatal weaknesses.

That is, they are too dispersed, and everyone only thinks about their own interests and will never care about other people's lives or death.

Yin Xuanqing has been trying hard to adjust, hoping to hold on for a while, but a big defeat a few days ago completely ruined his idea.

In fact, that battle was not defeated at all, because the barbarians just rushed forward and killed a few more people.

However, the troops on the front have not yet collapsed, and the other troops on both sides and in the rear have acted like stupid pigs.

They didn't care about the troops fighting in front of them and ran away.

Yin Xuanqing rushed over and ordered them to stop, but they shouted at him with confidence: "These people are our family background. Do you want me to destroy them all?"

Almost every force has this idea.

Victory or not is not important to them at all.

The most important thing is not to let your family suffer losses.

Once they ran away, how could the people who participated in the battle head-on still stay?

At that moment, he also waved the flag and followed him.

Their running is really running, with no arrangements at all.

There is no blocking after the break.

It was like a flood that broke out in the dike, and he just turned around and ran away.

This simply gave the barbarians the opportunity to hunt.

Yin Xuanqing saw with his own eyes that the barbarians even had their eyes glowing, and they didn't care about their formation at all. They just roared and chased them all the way.

Yin Xuanqing looked at this scene and felt his eyes almost glaring.

If they retreated in an orderly manner, if they could give him some time to arrange a trap... With the current situation of barbarians without formation, they would definitely be able to kill them.

But now, I can only watch the barbarians chase them.

The nobles were still cursing while running away.

Those who ran away first said that the people who fought were not talented, and they didn’t know how to stop them for a while.

Those who were unfortunately fighting pointed at the eight generations of ancestors and scolded those who ran away first, saying that they were unethical and were something that even dogs disliked.

The only ones who really suffer are ordinary soldiers.

Their physical conditions are not as good as those of barbarians, and their ability to run and move in the mountains and forests is even worse than that of barbarians.

There was almost no time to be chased by the barbarians to the end of the team, and it was like killing all the way.

Along the way, there were almost all bloody corpses behind him. How many people died at the hands of the barbarians? Yin Xuanqing was completely numb and could not count them.

In this case, even he could only run away.

While escaping, my heart was filled with grief and anger.

He had always heard that Feng Wuyou was very good at using troops, and was worshipped by the Xiao family army at several passes such as Fairy Pass.

But he never thought it was.
To be continued...