The gate of the city was opened overnight, and at the first moment of time, the lights in the city and the fires of the official roads outside the city shone like stars, and quickly connected into a surging fire dragon.
Due to the limited force, most of the people who escorted the people were soldiers from the supply battalion and the recruit battalion. Their combat effectiveness was so weak that it was almost negligible.
Captain Zhang Xiaowei, the leader of the army, was driving his horse back and forth to inspect the team, and kept urging the people to move faster.
"Hurry up, hurry up, don't dawdle, you must reach the foot of Xiaosong Mountain before dawn! Grandma, this donkey is older than you, what are you doing with it! Hey!"
However, how can ordinary people march and fight fast? Most of them are accompanied by their families, pushing carts in front, and driving cattle and horses in the back. Tun slowly pushed forward in the suburbs.
Wan Yao and Qing Hua sat in the carriage, the thick night sky was full of dark clouds. Fortunately, one of them was a foreigner who was temporarily resting, and the other was a domestic slave who escaped in a hurry. They didn't carry many things with them, and two bags were enough to cope.
Wanyao opened the curtain of the car and looked out, the surrounding mountains were undulating, and the whole world was filled with the sound of the wheels creaking and turning. Xiang Huan was also in the accompanying team this time, so he rode over when he saw this.
"Are you used to driving at night?" He slowed down and followed the car, "If you are sleepy, go to sleep for a while, and if nothing happens, you can cross the mountain before noon today."
She shook her head to indicate that she was okay, and leaned on the window of the car and looked outside, "Did you turn around after sending you to Xiaosong Mountain? Then how do these people settle down?"
"Settle down?" Xiang Huan chuckled speciously, "Now that the chaos is like this, it would be nice to be able to send people out safely. Those who have relatives go to relatives, and those who have no relatives take root on the spot. There are many people who leave their homes these days. way of living."
These words made Wan Yao unreasonably recall the scene when he met bandits on the road outside Enyang Town that year.
The common people turned into bandits, and the victims begged along the road.
The refugees in the troubled times are struggling to survive in their own way.
Xiang Huan glanced at her, and scratched his neck as if hesitating to speak, "I remember, that place is very close to Bailang Town, if the battle goes well, you can actually go to the town"
Before he finished speaking, the captain seemed to have a pair of fiery eyes staring at him to find fault, and then he roared: "Xiang Gongye!"
"I'm being lazy again, don't roll over yet!"
When he was interrupted halfway, the blue veins on his forehead raised slightly, he clicked his tongue, and agreed impatiently, "Got it."
When riding the horse, he turned around and completed the words to Wanyao, "You can go to the town to live for a few days, and if you want to leave, please remember to leave a message for me."
"Remember! Be sure to leave a message for me." Xiang Huan repeatedly reminded that the war horse was very impatient with his instructions on whether to go or not, and finally snorted and kicked and looked for it on its own initiative. Captain Zhang went.
Waiting for him to go far away, Qing Hua whispered to the side: "I guess Brother Xiang should really miss you, girl, to wait for him."
Wan Yao leaned in the car and didn't speak at first.
Qing Hua went to take a look again, turned her head and said affirmatively: "Absolutely, he just took a look here." It turned out that it was her, and her eyes were terribly cold.
Wan Yao lowered her eyes and raised her cheeks with her burden in her arms, and said ambiguously, "Well who knows."
The crowd was like water, all of them were long-term residents of Qinglong City, some of them knew each other, some chatted along the way, some thought they were walking slowly ahead, and some looked down when they lost something.
The tense atmosphere of fleeing was diluted a lot by the short stories of these parents, but it gave people a lively feeling.
Qing Hua looked around curiously.
Captain Zhang whipped his horses and walked in the front, busy calling the soldiers and the people on their way.
"Move faster!"
The morning wind gradually picked up, and with a sharp bird song piercing into the sky, the dark mountains around seemed to wake up.
The wind and waves blew the evergreen trees in the south, shaking their branches and leaves.
And in those natural voices, there is a heavy airflow faintly solidified.
Xiang Huan shuddered and grabbed the reins tightly. His intuition for danger had always been sharper than others.
"Talking about you, where to look!" Captain Zhang was reprimanding a recruit who had deserted, "I can't do this little thing well. How many times have I told you to look at the six directions, and I don't know how to learn it during practice." "
He was training vigorously when a fierce wind suddenly struck beside him, so fast that it even blew a strand of his temple hair off.
The recruit with a sad face on the opposite side stared at him nonchalantly, with a long twitch between his brows.But when heavy responsibilities are on his shoulders, his expression will be somewhat calmer than usual.
Yu Fei has not closed his eyes all night.
The sudden appearance of the enemy army made his gray hair grow a few more.
"Fortunately, the other party thought we were sending troops out of the city to patrol, so they messed up and exposed their whereabouts. Otherwise, when they and Yuan Fu attack from both sides, they will be helpless at that time."
"Anyway, it's a blessing in disguise."
He put his hand on the blueprint, and raised his head slightly, "I received an urgent report earlier, and our reinforcements may not arrive until three days later, so - generals, no matter what method is used, Azure Dragon City must survive three days!"
Although the border town is small, as the last gate on the border of the Wei Dynasty, the defense line is quite strong. There are six gates in total, but their strength is limited, and it is not known how many Yuan Fu has.
"If you have to send generals to guard the gates of the six cities" One of the generals raised his eyes hesitantly. After all, they all came from ignorant backgrounds, probably because they were afraid that the warriors would not be good at counting, so they specially counted for them. General, there are no more than five people, and there is one more at the southwest gate."
Someone suggested: "It's really not possible, go to each battalion to pick one, and find the top one to be the top first?"
"There's no way, that's the only way to go."
"Then I'll go first"
"No need." Yu Fei, who had been staring at the deployment map and pondering, suddenly interrupted, his tone seemed to be very confident, "I already have someone in mind for the sixth defender."
"who is it?"
After hearing him announce the person's name, most of the people present had no impression of this unknown soldier, but Peng Yongming, who was listening as the prefect, was the first to blow up his hair.
"How can this be done!" He was in a hurry, "This man is a hunter with no prospects, how can such an important matter as defending the city be entrusted to him"
Although Peng Yongming wanted to find an opportunity to get rid of Xiang Huan, he cared more about his own life than personal grievances. Seeing that Yu Fei was so unreliable, he quickly wiped his neck with winks.
"In my opinion, General Yu should think twice and find someone more suitable"
"He is the most appropriate person!" For some reason, this young general, who had always been lazy and peaceful, looked serious, and suddenly approached his face with a murderous look.
Yu Fei looked around with condensed eyes, "None of you understand him like I do! Tigers and leopards rode the whole battalion, and there is no one who is more suitable for this position than him!"
He knew that the boy was born to gallop on the battlefield.
He also looks forward to watching him, and the day when he will return to the top.
In the city, outside the small residential buildings, a polite knock on the door broke the calm.
Wanyao seemed to want to get up to open the door, but was stopped by Xiang Huan. He gestured vigilantly, rushed to the courtyard in two or three steps, picked up the long knife and pulled out a flower that he could easily handle, aiming the sharp point at the door. ahead.
Immediately, he opened the door with a click. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com