In the midst of the noise outside the house, a thunderous roar suddenly erupted.

Qing'er rushed to the window, only to see the leading brother standing on the high platform opposite with three or five people shouting.

The people in the stockade stopped when they heard the roar, and one by one they waited with their heads tilted up.

After the leading brother saw that everyone was slowly calming down, he said loudly: "More than 300 officers and soldiers have come from the foot of the mountain, and they are coming to suppress the mountain." Prepare to defend yourself from the enemy from now on! Those who fight will obey my command, and the rest will obey Mr. Wu's dispatch! ”

After that, he pointed to the gate of the stockade with his long arm: "Men over seventeen years old, all assemble on the west side of the gate, follow me!" ”

After saying this, he jumped straight down from the platform and beckoned the prime of life along the way to the gate together.

Mr. Wu continued to stay on the platform to command, and he organized the rest of the people into several teams, which were responsible for cooking, supply, transportation, etc., and designated the captain to be responsible for them one by one......

Qing'er saw that the village settled down in an instant, and everyone performed their duties according to the instructions of Mr. Wu and the leading brother, and did their own things in an orderly manner.

Sun Yuanwai looked out of the way at this time, nodded and commented: "I think this Mr. Wu is a calm conductor, and he has the ability to be a county officer." ”

Jiuwen also smiled: "This cottage hides the dragon and the Crouching Tiger, and the leader is not bad." As soon as he appeared on the high platform just now, the hearts of the people in the village were settled, and he had the style of a general! ”

Qing'er stared at the two in front of her in disbelief, thinking about what time it was, and still have the leisure to watch a good show here?

Liu Quan has arrived at the foot of the mountain, and even Jiuwen has to be wiped out together! These two people are so safe. I don't hurry up to think of a countermeasure.

But when she thought that Jiuwen was in trouble because of her, Qing'er felt that the burden on her shoulders was very heavy.

If Jiuwen has a mistake...... She didn't dare to think about it anymore! Qing'er stared straight at the floor, not knowing what to say. After a while, he muttered in a low voice:

"I'm not going to let you have anything to do!"

Regardless of whether Jiuwen heard this or not, she trotted out all the way with her head down.

Sun Yuanwai looked at Qing'er's background and sneered: "You still don't tell her about the transfer of troops?" Aren't you afraid of making her anxious? ”

Jiuwen snorted coldly: "There's nothing wrong with letting her be anxious, so that she can remember it for a long time, or maybe she will dare to cause a lot of trouble in the future!" Hmph, thanks to the fact that she is a woman, she would have to poke a hole out of the sky! ”

"Huh...... It's really more worry-free than you! Sun Yuanwai said with a wicked smile. Speaking of which, I really sympathize with the champion Gong, he wants talents and talents, and he wants to look good. Why did you take a fancy to her? ”

Jiuwen glanced at Sun Yuanwai with his eyes, and said shortly: "What is Qing'er not worthy of that sick seedling?" She is talented and insightful, and she is many times stronger than those women who only know how to draw eyebrows and eyes, and invite pets and flattery! ”

Sun Yuanwai raised his eyebrows. Shut his mouth practically.

It's a pity that Jiuwen's wishful thinking was wrong. No one expected that while they were chatting, Qing'er had already gone to the west side of the gate to gather!

Her idea is very simple, in order to protect her, Jiuwen did not hesitate to use the identity of the prince as a shield. But I just met a master who is so muddy that even the prince is not stingy!

Now it's her turn to protect Jiuwen!

Qing'er was dressed in the fine clothes of a merchant, and she was very conspicuous in the crowd of the cottage, and the leading brother saw her at a glance and shouted:

"Friends of Dali Temple, don't stand here. This is the team that has to fight! ”

With his roar, a burst of laughter rang out all around Qing'er.

Qing'er replied loudly with confidence: "Don't underestimate me. I can shoot arrows, with a two-stone hard bow! ”

The leading brother raised his eyebrows, stretched out his long arm to pull her to his side, and hugged Qing'er's shoulders and said loudly to everyone:

"This is a good friend of Dali Temple, a good official who is reasonable, he is here to Ping. Opposite! Now the ministers of the imperial court are fighting side by side with us, which shows that we are righteous. This battle will be won! Justice will prevail! ”

"Justice will prevail! Justice will prevail! ”

Qing'er saw everyone's excitement, and couldn't help but praise the leading brother in her heart.

He seems to be rude, but in fact he is a very inciting guy, no wonder this little cottage has been able to stand tenaciously for so long.

It was getting late, and the spies reported that the officers and men had already set up camp and cooked on stoves, and they were not ready to attack the mountain today.

In contrast, the whole village was not idle, the leading brother led people to set up traps and dig traps, and Mr. Wu led people to prepare weapons and transfer the old and weak......

Qing'er has been following the leading brother, but she has not been assigned any tasks, and the personnel have been arranged in place, so the leading brother pulled her to a quiet place and asked quietly:

"Qing'er, I have entrusted your two friends to Mr. Wu's care. We don't talk darkly, I want to borrow their good hands! Now that we are tight, we are grasshoppers on a rope again, you see......"

Qing'er nodded, of course Jiuwen has to protect it. But if the cottage is breached, the twenty personal soldiers will not be able to defend Jiuwen's life.

No nonsense, Qing'er led the leading brother to find Jiuwen to beg for help.

Jiuwen had long been ready to be out, but when he heard that Qing'er was going to fight in person, he turned his face.

He glared at Qing'er with anger on his face, pulled her behind him, covered half of her body, and explained the conditions to the leading brother:

"I brought a total of twenty people, and I can give you fifteen, but Qing'er must stay with us in a safe place!"

Qing'er was so angry that she broke free of his hand, squeezed forward and shouted: "Now that four hundred officers and soldiers are attacking the mountain, how many people have only gathered in the cottage?" It's almost a pair of six, and now one more person is one more strength! I ......"

"Hehe, don't worry, don't worry! If you have something to discuss! Sun Yuanwai walked over and pulled the round, grabbed Qing'er's shoulders, and pushed back imperceptibly, while saying with a smile:

"Haha, there must be a shortage of people, but there is natural danger here! First, there was a bridge in the mountain pass to block it, and the brigade could not rush in. Again, unlike flat land in the mountains and forests, the advantage of having more people is not obvious, and it is more important to be familiar with the terrain. However, I think the most important thing in this battle is supply! Qing'er is literate, I suggest that she help Mr. Wu, what do you think? ”

Without waiting for Qing'er to refute, the leading brother smiled heartily: "I never wanted Qing'er to fight, he is not familiar with the terrain here!" Sun Yuanwai is right, we lack literate people to help Mr. Wu. Haha, don't shirk the two adults of Dali Temple! ”

Wang Lun saw this opportunity and rushed up, and responded on behalf of Qing'er, only to be so angry that Qing'er rolled his eyes at him several times.

Seeing this, Jiuwen was in a good mood and asked, "I want to ask the two of you, what are you going to do with the wooden bridge in the mountain pass, do you want to break it?" ”

Mr. Wu smiled slightly: "That bridge must never be broken!" (To be continued......)

PS: The days without manuscripts are not the days of people, and now the time is 0:47, huh