Jiujiang City.

There was a dead silence in the city, except for a few scattered soldiers walking around the city, as if the end of the world was approaching.

"Wow!" I don't know where a child's cry sounded in the courtyard, but then the sound stopped abruptly, and everything seemed to have never appeared.

The passing soldier frowned slightly, but then slowly let go.

It has been three days, and no one in the city has come out to walk around, and all the soldiers have known that in this Jiujiang City, every common person is a soldier who does all kinds of evil for them.

The notoriety of eating human flesh and drinking human blood fell on the heads of his own gang for some reason.

"Gua Po Niang! What are you going to do! In a small courtyard, the man of a family that was not rich yelled at his mother-in-law.

"What else can you do, don't do anything about firewood, rice, oil and salt!" The woman is also a little hot.

"Gua Po Niang can't go out, it's Yuwen Chengdu's army here, you haven't heard of it, that Yuwen Chengdu is the first fierce general under the tyrant Sunshine, his face is white and beardless, but he is a living existence, don't you see that every household is closed to this door, go out now, isn't it sent to death!" When the man heard that the woman was going out, he was instantly frightened and persuaded again and again.

"Hey, when is this day going to be a head!" The woman sighed, stopped talking, and stopped thinking about going out.

"Hey!" The man also sighed deeply.

The atmosphere in the city is getting more and more eerie.

Taishou Fufu.

"General! In the city, the people are closed, so they must make plans in advance! Yang Yansi looked at the man sitting on the main seat, and his heart was shocked, why is this the first warrior of the Great Sui so calm?

Shouldn't the number one name be a muscular person who is in a hurry? This is such a stable person, hey, it can't be compared, martial arts can't beat others, and he is not as calm as he is when things happen.

Seeing the person in front of him, Yang Yansi couldn't help but think that when he fought with Li Zitong that day, the silver-robed general under his account was also such a person, but I think I should be able to fight.

Yang Yansi thought so, and couldn't help but look at Lu Junyi on the side.

Lu Junyi suddenly found that there were eyes looking at him, and he couldn't help but look around, but saw Yang Yansi looking at him, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly.

Warm as jade, like a spring breeze.

But Yang Yansi turned around decisively and scolded in his heart, this stuffy gourd, hey.

Lu Junyi saw that Yang Yansi was not looking at him, and the smile on his face slowly changed back to his original appearance, as if nothing had happened.

Hearing Yang Yansi's question, Yuwen Chengdu smiled faintly and said: "It's okay, now there are soldiers patrolling, and our department is a fierce general Qi Yun, when the marshal arrives, let's continue to drive south, and bring that Xiao Mian alive to His Majesty, as for the people, they have their own civil officials to govern." ”

"General, this place is thousands of miles away from Jiangdu, if you don't appease the people, it may become a trouble for our army in the future." Yang Yansi said again.

Yang Yanping and Yang Yanhui also expressed their concerns.

"It doesn't matter! Has our army harassed the people since they entered the city? Yuwen Chengdu asked.

"Not really." Yang Yansi responded.

"Has our army tortured and killed the people?" Yuwen Chengdu asked again.

"Nothing." Yang Yansi replied again.

"As rumored, can our army kill people and eat meat?" Yuwen Chengdu asked again.

"Nothing more!" Yang Yansi replied again, but his tone was even tougher.

"Could it have been eaten alive?" Yuwen Chengdu's tone was a little cold.

"This matter is even more nonsense!" Yang Yansi was even more angry.

"Wouldn't that be nice? If something is wrong, just kill. Yuwen Chengdu has regained its elegant appearance.

It was hard to imagine that Fang Cai's cold words came from the mouth of this elegant man.

"General, this ......" Yang Yansi wanted to say more.

"General Shengming!" Yang Yanping, Yang Yanhui and Lu Junyi saluted and shouted together.

Seeing this, Yang Yansi had no choice but to give up.

Baling.

Xiao Mill is dressed in a wide-sleeved robe, with a graceful demeanor, just like a, phew, this Xiao Mill is a son-in-law, or the emperor.

There was nothing to do today, Xiao Mo quietly went out of the palace with the guards to see the romance of the Baling scholars, everything was peaceful and happy.

If it weren't for the fact that a few children with scantily clad and thin faces ran out of the streets, then this Baling, when the war was raging, was really a paradise.

Xiao Mo staggered into a wine shop, ordered a pot of wine and drank it slowly, there was a table in the wine shop, and a woman on the table was holding a pipa in her arms and singing softly.

Xiao Mo held the cup in his right hand, sipped the wine in the cup one by one, and slowly tapped the table with his left hand, feeling uncomfortable.

In a large mansion in Baling, a swarthy man was not tall, sitting upright on the main seat, and there was a person sitting at the bottom of the hand, a little thin.

"Brother Song, when today's son reinforces literature and suppresses martial arts, this is purely a way to bring about self-destruction, why don't you and my brothers leave early." Some skinny humane.

"Brother Yan, think about it, isn't it the day when we come out of the world?" Humanity sitting on the first place.

"This ......," the man said, Brother Yan fell into deep thought.

"I'm Song Jiang! I'd rather be tall among the short than bald among the crowd. "This person is Song Jiang who was blown up by Master Li.

"I'm Yan Qing! Swear to follow Big Brother to the death! And this person is also Yan Qing, who was blown out by Master Li.

The two discussed in a low voice again, both feeling extremely optimistic about their future.

After all, in the eyes of the whole Liang, there is no one available, to be exact, there is no one who can lead the troops, all of them are some scholars who are weak in literature, and when they have nothing to do, they go to sacrifice to the sky, and then read the eulogy with emotion, and sit a few poems in a disease-free moan, and express their feelings.

If you talk about going to war, I don't know how many times your pants will get wet.

Discussing the future prospects, the two couldn't help laughing.

began to look forward to the scene when the two led the troops, countless literati and rioters, and wrote poems for the two of them one by one.

It's a glorious thing to think about.

Time flies, and a few days pass in a flash.

On this day, red lanterns were hung in the entire Jiangdu, and Yang Gao was also busy for a day, and finally married the first woman he fell in love with.

Mu Guiying sat quietly on the bed, but she was a little uneasy in her heart, she never thought that she was going to be with that man for the real time today, and under the red hijab, there was still a red face.

Yang Gao entered the cave room, lifted the red hijab, drank a glass of wine, and the two undressed, dreaming of a spring night and a night.