For those old men, although they couldn't figure out what was going on for a while, they wouldn't believe God's kind words afterwards. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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After all, someone saw the bright light like a villain on the top of the head of the clump of leaves that appeared in the cave of the city gatereads(); The great director who has returned from the crossing. Especially the ten officials who defected, they always stood at the forefront of the female soldiers.

When they told the elders of the embroidery city what they had seen, the old men naturally associated with the leaves. Especially the amazing scene of Cong Ye, who originally had several arrow wounds in his body, was intact in a blink of an eye after Xiaoguangren appeared, which made those old men believe that this matter was related to Cong Ye.

It's just that, no matter how they tried, Cong Ye said they didn't know.

Although he knew that it was impossible for the people in front of him to covet the small flame on his body for the time being, and it would be unfavorable to him, Cong Ye could not guarantee that with the spread of the news, after a long time, there would be no other people with bad intentions.

Therefore, Cong Ye told Yan Jing and the other six girls around him that they must not leak the news. Even Zeng Jing and Miao Li, as well as Mei Lan Zhuju, still don't understand what's going on.

The embroidery city, which has been safely obtained for the time being, is not complacent because of this, everyone knows that no one has returned to Fengxian County on a horse, and the county guard will definitely send someone to come.

As a result, more intense preparations for the war began, and the training of 300 female soldiers was also intensified day and night.

However, due to the awakening of the small flame and the mutation that occurred, it made Cong Ye's heart more confident. No more apprehension as at the beginning.

If it is just self-preservation, no one will definitely be able to hurt Cong Ye, the key is that there are Yan Jing and the seven daughters by his side, which can't help but make Cong Ye worry about their safety all the time.

"Husband,"

After some intimacy, as soon as Yan Jing spoke, Cong Ye guessed what she wanted to say, so he took over and said:

"Yes, it is the culprit who caused the thousands of miles of no man's land in Fenglin County. That is, the point of light in the middle of my chest. Jingjing didn't need to worry anymore, he came to me from the deep cave on the top of the crockpot after the plague in Maplewood, and has been following me ever since. In the time when the ghost was worried, the time in Guangling City, including today, it was he who saved me and saved us. ”

For your own woman, there is no need to hide it.

The fifteen and ten small flames of the bush leaves, as well as the origin of the small saplings, were told to the women.

"Master, can you let Xiao Huo play with me?"

Miao Li is still childlike.

"Yes, I'll try."

Cong Ye said, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl. Obviously aroused by Miao Li's childlike innocence, Cong Ye couldn't help but think of the first time he encountered a small flame on the top of the crockpot mountain in Yulin Town, and in the Cong Mansion in Yunlong Town, the clothes on his body disappeared without warning.

Because he had just finished making out with Yan Jing, and the other people were still wearing clothes, Cong Ye secretly called out to the small flame, and when the small flame came out, Miao Li, who did not see what the little flame looked like on the city wall during the day, was full of joy in her eyes.

was about to reach out to grab it, but when he saw a small flame like a villain flashing, it came to the palm that Miao Li stretched out on his chest.

However, with the laughter of Zeng Jing and others, Miao Li looked down and saw that the clothes on her body had disappeared, and she suddenly turned into a white lamb. couldn't help but bow his head shyly, and said to himself:

"Why are you as as the master?"

Miao Li's words couldn't help but cause the women to laugh again, and Cong Ye was also teased by Miao Li's expression, and pulled Miao Li, who was not an inch, into his arms. A new biography of impermanence.

"Sir, am I?"

"Hmm. Hmm——。 ”

Kankan replied with one word, and the sound behind it had already turned into a long mutter.

Xiao Huo didn't seem to like to leave Congye's body, and in an instant, he returned to the middle acupoint on Congye's chest who was busy working on Miao Li's white keto body. It's still a thumb-sized flare-like flare.

After most of the day's hard fighting, Cong Ye's body did not consume much, but it stimulated more surging passion and restlessness in his body.

is destined to be another night that makes Yan Jing, Mei Lan Zhuju, Zeng Jing and Miao Li unable to sleep all night and is excited.

Cong Ye and the others, who lived in the spacious room in the backyard of the county government, did not have to worry about their movements being listened to by outsiders when they were making love. The county government of Nuoda is now only for eight people to live in. As for the training of the troops, as well as the night patrol, the people in the city took the initiative to take responsibility, and there was no trouble for Cong Ye and his party.

Whether it was God's sudden kindness, or because of the young man's cong leaves, the more than 200 officers and soldiers who came to attack the Embroidery City completely disappeared from front of their eyes after all, which made everyone in the Embroidery City see hope. The desire to survive has also become stronger.

Originally, there were only 300 female soldiers, but as the confidence of the people in the city increased, people continued to take the initiative to join the team, and in just three days, the team of 300 people became more than 700 people.

Not only that, but various workshops in the city are gradually operating.

Weapons, bows, arrows, and uniforms, and the purchase of grain and weapons, although they are all made by women, they are no less than men.

Everyone is doing what they can, even children as young as seven or eight years old are eager to try and help adults do this and that. As long as the elderly are still active, there are no exceptions. There was an unprecedented steaming atmosphere in the entire embroidery city.

In order not to prevent the scene of being lightly breached by the city gate, under the call of several elders, each family donated the wood they collected, and even the wood that was prepared to make the coffin. In less than ten days, all four gates were replaced with new ones.

Not only that, but the original low city wall was also raised by one layer with the efforts of everyone.

At the same time, in order to prepare more rolling wood and stones on the city wall in case of another attack by the officers and soldiers, the other idle people in the city spontaneously organized themselves, first demolishing the uninhabited houses, and then bringing in a large number of stones and trees from outside the city. It was not until the corners and corners of the city wall were piled up that he stopped.

Cong Ye and the others will not be idle during the day, and the focus is on training the female soldiers.

Although he has not participated in a real war, after all, he has been the king of freedom for thirty years, and Cong Ye still has some insight.

In order to be able to carry out the orders and prohibitions, with the assistance of several old men who had served as soldiers in the city, a set of orders for marching and fighting were specially formulated.

What drums enter, gongs retreat, etc., and even a complete set of rewards and punishments has been formulated.

Including how to punish deserters, how to reward soldiers for combat applications, etc.

The so-called no rules do not form a circle, and after some governance, the combat effectiveness of the female soldier team of more than 700 people has gradually emerged.

The Embroidery City, which is in full swing, is in full swing to meet the arrival of the next more brutal battle.