Learning is a pain for most people, so when the order to attack Miza was given, the slangmen and wingmen lit firecrackers on the spot to celebrate.

The blue-green arrows and bamboos were piled up in a pile, and they crackled in the bonfire.

Slang and wingmen sang and danced around the bonfire.

The joyful atmosphere can always infect more people to join.

The Scarecrow and the people of the Volcano Camp gradually integrated into the singing and dancing group.

Yang Yansi held two pots of bad wine, sat next to Hailina, and handed one of the pots to Hailina.

Haili was not polite, took the flask, lifted the corner of the curtain, and poured a sip.

"It's a beautiful scene......"

Yang Yansi also poured a sip of wine, lazily half slumped on the seat, and said with a smile: "The Song people, the slang people, and the bureaucrats should have lived in harmony. ”

Haili watched Oak in the field holding Peng Pai's arm and teaching him to dance, and the corners of his eyes hooked up a trace of reminiscence.

"Not all Song people have this kind of thinking about you. In the eyes of many Song people, they are noble sons of heaven. And the slang, more like a people abandoned by God, are lowly barbarians. ”

Yang Yansi was stunned, and from Hai Li's words, he heard something unusual.

He felt that Haili should be a man with a story.

And it is quite possible that it will be a tragic love story.

Unfortunately, the wine was given to her, and she was halfway through her sentence and did not continue.

Yang Yansi's ears pricked up, drooped, and he shrugged his shoulders, "Noble comes from the soul, not from identity. ”

Hailina nodded, "The old body thinks so too." The old body believes that you are a person with a noble soul. The old body believes that you can lead a better life with a slang person. ”

"Oh?"

Is this a sycophant?

Or with humility, in exchange for more things for slang?

Hai Li chuckled, "The old body has staked everything on the adults. The old man made a guarantee to the eighteen villages near Hutou Mountain, and let them follow the old man down the mountain to seek refuge with the adults. The old and weak women and children in the villages were also packing their things, and they arrived later. ”

Yang Yansi was stunned, "You bet so much?" Do you really believe that in me? What if I break my promise? ”

Hai Li said indifferently: "If you break your promise, it is equivalent to the old body breaking your word, and the old body may be burned to death on the fire at that time." ”

Haili's words are very prosaic.

Yang Yansi was a little speechless in surprise.

He felt that there seemed to be a faint halo flashing on the body in the sea.

A man who is willing to gamble with his life in exchange for the rise and fall of a race is undoubtedly worthy of respect.

Yang Yansi felt that this kind of person should live a long life.

Because she is alive, she can benefit more people.

Under Yang Yansi's gaze, the sea drank all the bad wine in the wine jug, and then blended into the crowd of singing and dancing.

Wang Mingcheng didn't know when he appeared next to Yang Yansi.

Seeing that Yang Yansi was pondering, he asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking?" ”

Yang Yansi hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "I'm wondering when I can become a person who can shine." ”

Wang Mingcheng was stunned, "Adults cultivate immortals and practice the Tao? ”

"Poof~" Yang Yansi was amused, and he sighed: "Those who cultivate immortals and practice the Tao will never shine. ”

Wang Mingcheng was a little confused.

"I don't understand!"

Yang Yansi played a dumb riddle, "You'll understand sooner or later." ”

Wang Mingcheng nodded thoughtfully, and then said, "My lord, the manpower of our Wang family has arrived in Jiaozhi, and we will accept your assignment at any time." ”

Yang Yansi was stunned, "So fast?" ”

Wang Mingcheng smiled brightly, "It's not fast at all to do things for adults." Besides, now is the time when you need manpower. ”

Yang Yansi pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "You take them to teach simplified characters and pinyin first!" ”

"My subordinates will arrange it."

"No hurry! Tomorrow, attack the city of Miza. That's what matters most to us right now. You go to the storeroom of the sinkhole and see how many armors there are, all equipped for the slang and the bureaucrats. Tomorrow will attack the city, they will be the main force. ”

"My subordinates understand."

Wang Mingcheng went down, and Yang Yansi looked at his back thoughtfully.

"This man is so smart......"

Wang Mingcheng brought the people of the Wang family to Jiaozhi at a critical moment, and Yang Yansi guessed eight points for his purpose.

He was trying to get a position in the city of Miza.

Although the position of the city lord has been promised to Hailina, the real person in charge of Miza City after is the chief official in the steward yamen sent by Yang Yansi.

There should be a guess in the sea, but she didn't say anything.

Since she chose to let the slang people serve Yang Yansi, she had no intention of gathering more power.

Wang Mingcheng also saw this, so he chose to compete for the position of Miza City Minister.

Power is a package of drugs that is more appealing than a poppy.

Because of his identity, Wang Mingcheng couldn't swallow the drugs thrown by Da Song.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't like the drug of power.

Yang Yansi was thinking about other suitable candidates for the management of Mizacheng.

Xie Tao, Li Yunlong, Liu Xin......

Familiar faces flashed in front of him, and he counted them like sheep.

Because he counted too seriously, he fell asleep in a daze.

"Wake up, sir......"

After a shake, Yang Yansi woke up from his slumber, only to find that the sky was already bright.

Peng Pai stood in front of him neatly dressed, with a long knife at his waist.

Wang Mingcheng also changed into a military uniform and stood behind him.

Yang Yansi got up and shook his head.

Then I saw tens of thousands of slang people who were strong, and under the arrangement of scarecrows, they stood in a crooked military formation.

Next to the military queue, there is also a queue of thousands of wingmen.

Looking at what they were wearing, Yang Yansi was a little ashamed.

He searched the Yongning Army barracks, and only found less than a thousand pairs of leather armor.

These leather armors can only be equipped with some people of status among the wingmen and slangmen.

Most of the rest of the men were dressed in animal skins and a coarse linen coat or two.

Most of the weapons in their hands were hunting bows and hatchets.

Let these refugees go to the siege of the city.

Yang Yansi was a little unbearable.

As a man from Jiangmen, he knows the cruelty of siege.

Perhaps, among these people, many people will die.

Yang Yansi saw Hailina, dressed in coarse linen, holding a hunting bow and standing at the head of the slang queue.

I couldn't help but step forward.

"You're old, why are you here?"

Yang Yansi's respectful tone made Haili stunned.

Immediately, she removed the curtain from her cheeks, revealing an old face.

There was a smile on this old face, and the smile was ugly, but it was bright and kind.

"Child, the old body just wants to use this stump body to do more things for slang people......"