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His face was pale and gloomy, and he calmly commanded the soldiers below to shoot arrows, build ladders and ladders, and tie ropes one after another. His expression moved, he raised his head and shot towards Song Mi'er's place like an arrow, knowing that he had changed his face now, but Song Mi'er and Zhu Lu couldn't help but lower their figures, dodging the devouring gaze, and let out a sigh of relief.

"Nobleman, nobleman, are you okay?"

Song Mier's expression was unpredictable, if this person was the seventh prince, it is said that he temporarily joined the team to attack Mingyuzhou for some reason, could it be that he was originally investigating the enemy, but he injured his hamstring, so he changed his plan and had to attack Mingyuzhou?

In this way, didn't he bring this crisis to Mingyuzhou?

"Master・・・・・・" Without words, Zhu Lu understood what Song Mier was thinking, she was worried, and stretched out her hand to comfort.

Song Mier returned to the sheltered depression on the terrain, pursed his lips and smiled coldly.

The Seven Princes who laughed at the big moon also laughed at themselves.

Regardless of whether he hurt the Great Moon Prince or not, he has ambitions and wants to attack the Great Calendar, and he will always come. And if you have to blame yourself for this reason, then blame him, and beat him away! What do you do to feel sorry for this? In the past, it was like this in the palace, it was said that there must be a cause and an effect, but now she doesn't believe in this fate, what does it mean to be a queen who thinks that everyone has a hardship and everyone can't? If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if anyone offends me, then come!

Song Mi'er smiled awe-inspiringly, and when others looked at her from a distance, they let it be as if something shrouded around her had shattered, and new seeds had grown again.

Yes, the flowers of the cliff, if they have experienced wind, frost, rain and snow, will bloom with a different kind of fragrance.

Song Mier called Wang Xie Yi in a low voice: "Lord Wang, you said that you invited reinforcements, when did you invite them?" And when will it arrive? ”

Wang Jieyi saw Song Mier at this moment, and he didn't dare to slack off, and solemnly bowed his hand: "Nobleman, after Lord Zhizhou left, Mingyuzhou was in chaos for a while, and after a few days, Xia Guan invited reinforcements, which was stationed in the Hutou Battalion on the border of the southwest, and it was a day and a night away, but you also know," Wang Jieyi looked embarrassed, "There is no transfer order in the hands of Xia Guan, so he can only write a letter asking for help, and he only hopes that the general of the Hutou Battalion is there, otherwise he will have to report the documents, and he will come and go, and there will be time to delay." ”

"The general will not be subject to the military orders outside, if the situation in Mingyuzhou is critical, is it possible that the Tiger Head Battalion will not send troops?" Song Mi'er looked strange.

"This ・・・・・・" Wang Xie Yi was a little embarrassed, "Your Excellency, you also know, didn't that incident happen only last year, and now the army's edict is much stricter, if you send troops casually without verification, you will be dismissed at that time." ”

Song Mier knew that "that incident" refers to the fact that King Liang mobilized troops to besiege the imperial city last year.

"Moreover," Wang Xie Yi was a little more apologetic, "I didn't know that the Seven Princes would come, we miscalculated the situation, and only predicted the situation in the letter, which was not very serious, and was even optimistic, I am afraid that it did not attract the attention of the other side." But I also sent an urgent excerpt to the above in the name of the governor of Mingyu Prefecture, and presented it directly to the current Prime Minister, who is a protégé of the Son of Heaven, maybe he will present it directly to His Majesty・・・・・・"

After Wang Xie Yi said this, he secretly screamed badly, and almost forgot that the queen mother in front of him was the daughter of Prime Minister Song in the past!

Song Mier just didn't hear it, "You just have to tell the palace, according to your speculation, when will the reinforcements arrive at the latest?!" ”

Wang Xie Yi was nervous and calculated with a bitter face, "The emperor, nobles, the official guarantees, at the latest three days, reinforcements will definitely arrive!" ”

"Good! Then let's hold on for three days! Now, it still needs the assistance of Lord Wang and Pan Tongju. ”

Pan Tong judged that Wang Jieyi would ask for reinforcements to send a secret order to tell this noble man this kind of military secret, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and wanted to stop it, it can be seen that this noble man and Wang Jieyi both looked natural and serious, Wang Jieyi was very respectful, this noble man called himself the palace, and swallowed the words in his mouth, and now when he heard Song Mier ask, he nodded vigorously, for fear that Song Mier would forget that there was still a person waiting for him.

"Can you have tung oil?"

"Have you got a torch?"

"Order someone to find some falling rocks!"

"Don't put aside the arrows shot by the Great Moon people, even if they are on people's bodies, they can pull out all the mustaches and tails that can not hurt the human body!"

Song Mier issued orders one by one, Wang Jieyi and Pan Tongju hurriedly passed it on, and the surrounding militia and stragglers were also accustomed to being ordered, and they saw a woman standing in front of the two adults giving orders, and the degree of questioning was not as great as that of Pan Tongju and Wang Jieyi, so they quickly accepted it. Act methodically.

They do whatever they say, and they don't think about it, and if they don't, they may not know what to do.

In the interval, Pan Tongju secretly whispered to Wang Jieyi: "What noble person would call himself 'Bengong'?" Hey, why are you looking at me like that! I just heard that! Who eavesdropped! You didn't avoid people when you spoke! Don't ink, talk about it! Could it be the eldest princess? Eh, what is the eldest princess doing here? Chasing a husband? Could it be that there is a soldier in the Tiger Head Battalion・・・・・・"

Pan Tong sentenced the old god to twist his beard on the ground and speculated, Wang Xie Yi couldn't wait to sew his mouth shut! "When! If you don't want to offend the nobles, just act faster! ”

The tung oil was pushed up, and the falling rocks were also piled up in one place, Wang Xie Yi wiped his sweat, "Nobleman, what should we do now?" ”

Song Mier glanced faintly: "Now? The most important thing we need to do now is stall for time. If we attack, we will not be killed, if we are consumed like this, our forces will be weak, and sooner or later those below will attack, and we can only attack and defend. At present, the big moon people at the bottom are still coming up on the rope ladder, organizing a team to roll down the falling rocks, smashing the people on the rope ladder, and then pouring tung oil and setting it on fire, which is enough to resist for a while. ”

Wang Jieyi's face turned white all of a sudden: "Noble, noble, this is against the peace of heaven!" ”

On the battlefield, he can understand the hand-to-hand fighting, death and resistance of people to people, but the soldiers who are thrown down the falling stones, and the soldiers who climb the rope ladder hit by the falling stones will inevitably fall, followed by a series of soldiers will be smashed to the ground, and the people who respond behind will inevitably come forward to surround and attract troops. Such an approach, in the eyes of a civil official like Wang Jieyi, is a bit too cruel.

Song Mier smiled coldly, "On the battlefield, either you die or I live." To be kind to others is to be cruel to oneself. Lord Wang, you are too soft-hearted. Could it be that you still want the people under your head to live, and the people around you will die one by one?! ”