After hearing what the big-bellied prince said, Ashilan said angrily: "Go back to the grassland? You and I have not achieved anything, and now we have lost hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses. We attended the alliance of six kings, and now we are dead. There are only two of us left."
"If we go back to the grassland like this, where will you and I put our faces?"
The big-bellied prince said: "Face? What is face? No matter how good your face is, it is not as important as your life."
Ashilan said angrily: "Go back to the grassland. I will not go back until I have accomplished great deeds. If you want to go back, go by yourself."
The big-bellied prince was helpless: "I will go back by myself. Although I don't care about my face, if I go back to the grassland alone, wouldn't I just be embarrassing myself."
Ashilan was helpless. He no longer wanted to talk to this person who was even more useless than himself.
He carefully took out a red pill from his arms.
After Asilan handed the red pill to the big-bellied prince, she said helplessly: "You'd better go and have some fun, and don't bother me in front of me. I need to think carefully about how to unify the world."
The big-bellied prince was full of contempt, and he thought to himself, "With your IQ, you still want to unify the world. If you continue like this, you can live for more than two months. It will be a blessing for your ancestors and your spirit in heaven."
The big-bellied prince took the red pill and left.
When the six princes met, each of them, including Ashilan, brought more than a dozen concubines.
Now that four princes have died, the concubines they brought with them have naturally been divided equally between him and Ashilan.
In the eyes of the pregnant prince, what the hell is the world? Although the world is big, it will never be as comfortable as the bed.
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A moment later, the women's voices begging for mercy reached Ashilan's ears.
At this moment, Ashilan was still thinking about the issue of unifying the world, but the cries of these women for mercy interrupted his newly formed thoughts.
Under the stimulation of this sound, Ashilan gradually became upset.
A moment later, the leader of the Six Kings Alliance also made an important decision.
Aslan carefully took out two red pills from his arms, he thought to himself.
"Today, I snatched dozens of beautiful concubines from the four useless princes who died."
"Those beautiful concubines have just experienced the pain of losing their husbands. As the leader of this alliance and the marshal commanding an army of over 100,000, it is time for me to comfort these poor women."
"The only way to show my care for them is to help them get over the pain of losing their husbands as soon as possible."
After taking two red pills, Ashilan did the same thing as the big-bellied prince.
However, the degree of tragedy on his side was far greater than that of the big-bellied prince. After all, the medicinal power of two red pills was far greater than that of one.
If Emperor Shun of Yuan Dynasty had not taken two red pills every day, he would not have died so early.
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Early the next morning, Zhang Wuji, with the world in his heart, left his peaceful land early.
Last night, apart from his naughty hands, he didn't do anything else excessive.
Zhou Zhiruo also stood up from the carriage, but then, with a look of disgust, she said to Zhao Linger: "Old woman, you, look at yourself now. Didn't I tell you a long time ago that you can't let Zhang Wuji do whatever he wants."
Zhao Linger also sat up lazily. She adjusted her clothes slightly, and the boundless spring light on her chest was hidden again.
Zhao Linger smiled and said, "My dear sister, when you talk about me, can you think about yourself? Aren't you the same?"
Zhou Zhiruo said helplessly: "I, I didn't do that voluntarily."
Zhao Linger laughed: "Good sister, look at what you said, it's as if I did it voluntarily."
Zhou Zhiruo glared at Zhao Linger fiercely: "You, you did it voluntarily, otherwise, you would have become like this and you didn't resist."
Zhao Linger said with a smile: "Resist? How can we resist such a thing? If Zhang Wuji really wanted to, neither of us could escape last night."
After Zhao Linger laughed a few more times, she walked out of the carriage.
Although she was taken advantage of, Zhao Linger still slept soundly and warmly last night.
After enjoying a night of warmth, Zhao Linger mounted her warhorse feeling refreshed.
Zhou Zhiruo was secretly sulking, but for her, she was already used to it. If she didn't say a few words to Zhao Linger in the morning, she wouldn't even know what to say as the first sentence.
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Jiuquan is only a hundred miles away from here.
Zhang Wuji led the way, with Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Linger accompanying him.
As for the Ming Cult army behind them, they didn't care about formation or not.
Everyone was running towards Jiuquan at lightning speed.
In the hearts of these soldiers, Zhang Wuji has become a god of war.
As long as you follow him, you will be invincible.
Looking at the backs of Zhang Wuji and the other three, the Ming Cult soldiers behind them were all extremely envious.
Zhang Wuji often taught them that a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier.
If you want to have everything you want, you can only rely on yourself to fight for it. As long as you can gain enough merits on the battlefield, you can get everything you want.
This is also the main reason why Zhang Wuji and the army behind him are invincible.
When it comes to bewitching people, Zhang Wuji's ability is among the best in the world.
On the other hand, Ashilan in Dragon City, at this moment, Ashilan and the pregnant prince were both helped out of their tent by several beautiful women in the morning.
The generals under Ashilan have already organized their troops.
The general asked Ashilan: "Your Majesty, our troops have been reorganized and are waiting for your order to continue the siege."
After thinking for a while, Ashilan said slowly: "Let's forget about it today. Our soldiers have just suffered two defeats in recent days. I guess their morale is not very high at the moment."
"I love my soldiers like my own sons. Pass the order down and let my soldiers rest for a day and a night."
After receiving this order, the general almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.
The general thought to himself, "Rest for a day and a night. We are here to fight, not to live. With an army of over a hundred thousand, we consume tens of thousands of food and fodder every day. Resting for a day will consume an extra day's worth of food and fodder."
Although the general wanted to persuade Ashilan to continue attacking the city, he changed his mind and decided to forget it.
Like commander, like soldiers you will have. Fighting further will only lead to more casualties.
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