Early the next morning, Li Yuezhu heard the shouting outside. The team gathered early and started to organize the team to prepare for departure.

Li Yuezhu quickly got up from the bed, looking at the team that had begun to leave and Dalile's heroic body, his heart was filled with worry.

Since being kidnapped by Beishuo, even though she has become a high-ranking saint, she has never abused her power, nor has she used it for personal gain. Instead, she has tried her best to help the poor people out of their misery.

The palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh, and Li Yuezhu didn't want to know what the outcome would be today.

Taking out the scriptures, Li Yuezhu sat devoutly in the yurt, touching the horns that had become smooth and translucent with his other hand, holding a Buddhist bead with his other hand, and kept chanting in his mouth.

Dameng and Achun felt distressed when they saw this. They wanted to share their worries with the saint, but they didn't know how to speak.

"Your Highness, please stop reading and drink some pear soup. I suggest you keep coughing for the past two days."

"Put it here. I'll drink it when I'm thirsty."

"It will cool down after a while. I see that the wind outside has picked up. Please drink it quickly and get a coat, so that we can rest assured!"

Li Yuezhu looked at the two little girls who were trying their best to stuff food into his stomach, and was moved in his heart. In order not to worry them, Li Yuezhu chose to drink the bowl of pear soup.

"Okay, I've finished drinking the pear soup. You can go out. I want to be alone."

Dameng and Achun walked out softly.

"What should we do? I have never seen His Highness like this before. Even if he encountered great difficulties before, His Highness always greeted him with a smile. What happened this time?"

"I don't know." Even though Ah Chun had some idea, he wasn't sure yet.

"What should we do? If our Highness becomes like this in the future, then we..."

"I have to let His Highness eat more and ask the cook to make more exotic things. If His Highness keeps losing weight like this, how will he survive this winter?"

The two men shook their heads and walked away.

Li Yuezhu was alone in the house chanting sutras. Chanting sutras can make people calm, chanting sutras can make people think more, chanting sutras can make people clear their minds, and chanting sutras can make people forget their worries.

Today, he has read the book three times, Dang Meng has been reminded of it countless times because of eating, and when the horn outside has sounded, Li Yuezhu quickly got up and rushed out.

"Saint, saint, be careful, the road is slippery."

Dameng followed Her Majesty the Saint closely: "If you have anything to ask, just ask, I am a slave, but you must be careful!"

Running in front of the army, Li Yuezhu rushed directly to Darile's horse: "How is it? How is the battle? Has it been captured?"

This was the first time that Darile was so excited when he saw Her Royal Highness the Saint.

With a little tenderness in his eyes, Darile shook his head slowly: "I still underestimated Xiao Jinyan's strength. He is an opponent. He is an excellent opponent. I must capture Xiliang."

When Li Yuezhu saw him shaking his head, his heart finally relaxed, but when he heard what he said next, his heart lifted again.

Darile is a very persistent person. He is ruthless to himself and even more ruthless to others. As long as it is something he wants to do, he will do it even if he has to risk his life.

"It's windy outside. Go back to your tent quickly and I'll have someone cook you some ginger soup."

Darile got off his horse and put the defeated army in order. The ginger soup was also cooked, and Darile came in with a large bowl.

"I remember telling General Zhenguo before that you should not enter or leave my yurt at will. After all, there are differences between men and women. Even if General Darile is bold and bold by nature, he should take my feelings into consideration."

Darile was scolded as soon as he came in. He was already irritable because of the defeat, but he looked at the man who was as thin as a piece of paper and forced himself to suppress his anger.

"I was reckless. I must be careful next time."

"General, do you want a next time? I hope the general will not come to my yurt in the future. I want to be cleaner."

Darile nodded casually, casually put the ginger soup in his hand on the table, and sat down next to her.

"Today I saw a crossbow, a very big crossbow. Have you ever heard of the Saint?"

Li Yuezhu only looked at the scriptures in his hands and ignored Darile sitting next to him.

This man must have been drinking just now. He smelled of alcohol when he came in. She was unwilling to talk to him.

"In addition to the crossbow, there are many hidden weapons hidden underground. It's really a careless move and everything is lost. I don't know what Xiao Jinyan is thinking. He has endless weapons. Every time he solves this one, he has to solve it again.

The next one has been attacking him for so many years, but it still hasn't been defeated."

"What does the general want to say to me?"

"I just want to ask the saint what solution she has?"

"I am a female prostitute, and the purpose of my coming here is just to boost my momentum. It has no other purpose. I can't solve the problems you mentioned. You'd better ask the military advisor to solve them."

"Oh, strategist, in my camp, I slaughtered all the strategists three years ago. They are all useless. When they are needed, none of them can stand up. When they are not needed, they can't stand up.

What use do they have to talk nonsense in their ears!"

Li Yuezhu really didn't expect Darile to be so decisive in killing.

"You killed them all."

"Of course you have to kill the useless people. If you don't kill them, will it be a waste of food?"

"Who does the General Zhenguo consider a useless person?"

"It is only natural that they should pursue their own affairs in their position and fulfill their duties. Since they can't do it, why should they fear that I will be ruthless?"

"But maybe they have other more suitable professions. Wouldn't it be a pity to kill them like this?"

"Since they have more suitable professions, they should not become military advisors. Since they have become military advisors, they must take responsibility. There are thousands of soldiers here. Maybe they can survive a thousand people with one strategy. Maybe they can survive

A single strategy can kill tens of thousands of people, kill one person and live for thousands, this is a cost-effective deal that the Saint should not be able to figure out, right?"

Darile didn't give Li Yuezhu a chance to retort: ​​"The ginger soup has gone cold now. Drink it while Wen Hu is in the room. You'd better be obedient, otherwise I don't know what I might do to something more extreme."

"Darile, don't bully me too much. Take this ginger soup away. I don't want to drink it."

"You can drink if you want, but if you don't want to drink, don't drink. What do you think I am here? I am the king here in this military camp. Everything I say is based on military orders. Do you think the leftover woman also wants to be punished in the army?

How does it feel? You know, I do what I say."

"You are despicable!"
Chapter completed!