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Five victory passes, the city gate is closed, the drawbridge is hung high, the city head is heavily guarded, the soldiers are neatly draped, and the weapons are standing upright. The entire pass is ready for battle at any time.

At the top, under the big flag, at the edge of the battlement, several figures looked silently into the distance.

In the distance, it is the cool land of Dongliang that sinks into the night, and no matter how bright the moonlight is, it can't illuminate the farther world. Just like this small Wusheng Pass, even if all the soldiers are ready to fight to the death, they know very well in their hearts that if they can't wait for reinforcements within two days, Wusheng Pass will also face the end of running out of ammunition and food.

Therefore, everyone's face is full of unconcealable tragedy and despair.

Sizhi Pass is broken, Sizhi and Wusheng are not more than a hundred miles apart, during the day, when Sizhi Pass finally breaks the city, they stand at this battlement and look into the distance, they can vaguely see the wolf smoke billowing, horse hooves surging, each of them watched their compatriots suffer, but they were unable to provide more assistance, the pain and tearing in their hearts have not weakened in the slightest.

Three dangers, four treatments and five wins, three flesh and blood siblings generally depend on each other, the first two have been broken, and the back is naturally the five wins.

Five victories, as early as tonight, or tomorrow morning at the latest, will face the attack of the Moro army.

Liu Yaoming, the leader of the guards, led people to patrol the defense situation of each battlement, while secretly speculating in his heart.

"General Liu, there are more and more refugees outside the door. The soldier reported.

"Didn't you tell you to persuade you to dismiss as soon as possible, how can there be more and more? Go quickly, tell them to scatter and flee for their lives, this city gate cannot be opened no matter what, don't try to enter the pass from Wusheng Pass. Liu Yaoming's eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were bright.

"They don't listen to persuasion at all—" The soldier was about to cry with a bitter face, "We took turns to persuade, but they just didn't listen, and they knelt there and kowtowed, and asked to open the city gate to let them pass, and said and said, and said, and ......said, and said, and said,

"What else?"

"And if we don't open the door, they will die for us. Let the people of the whole world see that the guards of the Wusheng Pass only care about their own safety and do not care about the life and death of the people, and they are several times more vicious than the Moro robbers!"

"Nonsense!" Liu Yao roared angrily, and his black face suddenly became a little darker under the moonlight.

"General Liu is angry!" Bai Ren, the general next to him, persuaded him.

Liu Yaoming is tall and has a dark face, he is a big man like a god, Bai Ren is just the opposite, with a thin waist, delicate eyebrows, and he is good at using a pair of meteor hammers, especially when he is fighting against the enemy, he is dressed in white on a horse and dances a pair of silver meteor hammers, the scene is really free and beautiful.

Bai Ren's voice was gentle, and his eyes flashed with deep sadness in the moonlight: "Those who are running and fleeing are the people within the three dangers, the four treatments and the two passes, and the Moro thieves must have burned and looted after entering the customs, and it is common for the people to flee everywhere for their lives, just imagine that now on the southwest land, all the way to the broken pass, most of the people have suffered, and the southwest ground behind them is already a large area of scorched earth, they can only run forward desperately, my Wusheng Pass is the only pass to Dongliang that has not been encroached upon, where can they go if they don't come here?"

Liu Yaoming shook his head, "Under the nest, there are all eggs, the city is broken, naturally it is a disaster, as a national soldier, my generation can't prevent such a tragedy from happening, naturally it is more uncomfortable than boiling oil." But now that Wushengguan itself is in danger and facing the pressure of a large army at any time, how can he rashly open the gate and let the refugees clear the customs at this time? Besides, can you be sure that there are no Moro soldiers in disguise among the refugees?"

Bai Ren shook his head: "This is inevitable." Nowadays, there must be a mixture of fish and dragons in the crowd, and the composition is complex. It's hard to tell. ”

"Since we can't tell the difference, we don't dare to take this big risk. If we take the liberty of switching, when the time comes, all the refugees will flood into the city gate, and these displaced people will be able to escape for their lives, but who can guarantee the safety of Wushengguan?" Liu Yaoming asked rhetorically.

Bai Ren looked embarrassed and fell into painful hesitation.

Faced with such a situation, none of them knew how serious it was, but when they thought that the refugees outside the city were gathering more and more, none of them had the courage to face it.

"Report-" The soldiers shouted all the way: "Report to General Liu, the number of refugees is increasing—from all directions, in an endless stream—"

"Report - the refugees collectively wept and pleaded, knelt down and kowtowed, the cry shook the sky, and some of them also had their wives and children and other relatives of the soldiers defending the city, so-so-"

"Report to General Liu, Wang Sandeng, a soldier defending the city, said that as a soldier of Dongliang, he was unable to save his relatives, and he couldn't bear to see his relatives being humiliated and slaughtered by the enemy, so he could only apologize for his death and commit suicide by drawing a knife.

"Nonsense, it's just nonsense-" Liu Yaoming shouted, and suddenly pulled out the big knife at his waist, "General Ben cut this foolish insect king Sandeng!"

"Report-" Another long shout interrupted Liu Yaoming, "According to the report from the Feixin of the Wandering Expedition outside the Guan, the enemy army of Moro has been advancing in the direction of my Wusheng Pass-"

Liu Yaoming and Bai Ren quickly exchanged glances.

"So fast?"

"Sooner than we predicted, don't they eat and rest?"

"It seems that we have to work hard to defeat this last obstacle in order to satisfy the wolf's ambitions. ”

"The appetite is not small, wow-then it depends on whether these turtle sons have such courage!" Liu Yaoming suddenly raised his eyebrows, his eyes were shining, and a look of refusal to admit defeat suddenly overflowed, and he waved his big hand, "What should come will always come, sooner or later it will be the same!

Behind him, Bai Ren's eyes were bright, and it was this that he admired Liu Yaoming, who was decisive in killing, brave and heroic, and able to show the toughest posture at the most critical moment.

This is exactly what he lacks in Bairen.

Wushengguan City Tower is divided into five floors, Liu Yaoming and Bai Ren rushed to the bottom from the top floor, stood at the largest lookout and took a look, and immediately only inhaled cold air, the moonlight was bright, and the ground outside the city was densely packed with refugees.

Standing, sitting, kneeling, and lying upright.

Cries, shouts, pleadings, and angry scolding all rolled together.

Liu Yaoming suddenly threw off his stride and pedaled and ran, running from the main gate to the south gate, the south gate was also a large number of refugees, and then ran to the north gate, there were more people at the north gate, and the refugees who escaped from Sizhi Pass were the first to arrive at the north city gate.

"Help us—help us—"

"We don't want to die, we're going to get in—"

……

Crying came and went in the middle of the night.

"General Liu, look—" Bai Ren tried to deliberate.

"No, opening the door at this time is equivalent to opening the door to meet the enemy, just like giving a five-victory pass to the Moro bandits. Liu Yaoming gritted his teeth and refused fiercely.

"Report to the general, the army of Moro is still twenty miles away from the Wusheng Pass. ”

"Pass my orders - the guards of the gates will be on guard and ready to meet the enemy. ”

"But General, we can't watch these refugees fall into the hands of the Moro army, as long as the army approaches, when the time comes, they will either be trampled by war horses, slashed and killed, or organized and driven forward, as the vanguard of the attack on the Five Victory Pass, at that time, what should we do, do we start a war against our own compatriots and crush their flesh and blood into cannon fodder, or do we watch them being tortured to death?"

"This ......" Liu Yao's head was dripping with sweat, he was stunned by this terrible scene, and he was also frightened awake, yes, if such a terrible scene happens, they, the soldiers guarding the Dongliang Pass, will fall into a dilemma of not being able to advance and retreat.

At the moment they are already in a dilemma.

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