"Alas, hey, general, how did you go, hey......"

After pretending to shout a few words to the ghost behind, the man began to slowly enter the city with the team under the push and embrace of one person behind him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the pale moonlight, the thousand people who were not far away were very distraught when they heard the voice, and he lowered his head, gasping for breath, and his steps became more and more rapid. The two soldiers who followed behind seemed to be faintly aware of the general's mood fluctuations, but the two didn't say anything, because they didn't know what to say, so they could only speed up and follow carefully.

Time passed silently, and soon the three of them had come to the back of the dragon-like procession, but the thousand people didn't ask anything else, just looked at the loess slope in the distance, which was full of trees with a quiet forest in the night, and this calmed his mood a little.

With his hands behind his back, he watched quietly, so that the two soldiers who followed did not dare to make any other movements, and the two of them could only stand dryly, motionless.

Finally, after I don't know how long it was, the thousand people turned to look at the team that had already lost most of the people entering the city and let out a soft sigh helplessly, "Go back, arrive, the city gate is guarded." ”

"Yes." The two soldiers bowed their heads in unison and whispered.

Back in the city tower, the time to defend the city and patrol is always boring, and the mission of these soldiers seems to be like this, from the time they began to put on this soldier's armor for various reasons, this life is just a pawn for others to compete for the world. No matter the wind, frost, snow and rain, it can't be changed.

Although there is a certain amount of rest during the day, humans who are supposed to rest at night will always have a nap time late at night, even if they sleep well during the day. What's more, it's winter, it's a cold season, and maybe some people are still sleepy even if they sleep for a day and a night.

At the end of the ugly hour, more than three hours have passed since the beginning of the changing of the guard, and at this time, except for the place where a thousand people will inspect the city gate, the rest of the city wall and the scattered guards in the city are already in good spirits, and many people have begun to open their mouths and yawn.

A slight cold wind blew through the ruined temples in the city that had fallen into disrepair and several dilapidated wings that had long been devoid of people. But the cold and the blowing of the air still can't take away the mess and smell here.

Most of the refugees from other places will not have houses in the city, and even some rich nobles in the city do not regard them as human beings at all, even if they are accepted as coolies, some are only in charge of two rations a day, as for the shelter, it is almost a fantasy.

Whether the poor and lowly live or die, no one in the aristocracy cares at all. The only people who paid attention to them were all soldiers sent from time to time by the city guards who were afraid that these people would be in trouble.

But at this time, in this dilapidated temple, more than a dozen big men who had been sleeping deeply opened their eyes suddenly with the sound of a wild insect chirping outside, and they were not all gathered together, but scattered with other refugees in this vast temple.

But there was no doubt that they all came to their senses when they heard the voice, and a dozen people were half-propped up with their arms, and after carefully observing the situation around them, they communicated in the ordinary sign language they usually used to communicate who would go out first and from those places.

The temple is broken and more than just a door that can be accessed.

At the same time, a few people walked out of the dilapidated wings on both sides, although they were all dirty and messy, but at this time, they acted with a natural momentum condensed outside their bodies. And among these people is the stinky, tall man who was questioned by thousands of people when he entered the city. This person, at this time, not only does not look stupid, but is a little more energetic.

After a while, about twenty people all gathered in a passage that connected the wing room to the ruined temple. If it's not so secluded in the daytime, it's better to hide here than to talk softly in a ruined temple or in any of the shabby chambers.

But the night was different, the moonlight was already pale, and the rammed wall of this passage blocked the little moonlight, so that it was even darker than in the ruined temple, and there was no one else here, and there would be no soldiers to come to explore this place at this time.

"Hey, I can't see it, you guy pretends to be quite similar, especially that voice, it's fucking catching up with the novelist who is not yin and yang." Twenty-three people were gathered together, and when they crossed the gate, the tall man with a big beard stood behind him and laughed softly.

"What's this, the novelist's soft rice, I just don't bother to eat it." There was a faint disdain in the tall man's words.

At this moment, another middle-aged man with a strip of rotten cloth wrapped around his head and wearing multiple holes that could not cover his dark skin and cotton clothes walked into the center of everyone.

"Alright," the man waved his hand slightly, his face full of seriousness, "we don't have much time, and what we have to do this time is extremely risky, so let's not talk about anything else useless here." ”

Glancing lightly at the two people who were talking just now, he then opened his mouth, word by word, and said clearly: "Xiao Liu, you and Tianxiong are patrolling around here,"

"Yes." A small, but fairly sturdy man nodded to the tall man from before. Echoed in unison.

"Qingxing, you and Xiao Zhou and Chang Chop go to the north of the city to have a look, remember to hide along the way, only observe the inside of the city, and see what you can see on the city wall, and don't force what you can't see."

"Yes."

……

The stubble-faced man commanded one by one, and in the end, only three of the original twenty-three people left, including himself.

After looking around, and after the assigned manpower had roughly gone out of a certain range, and after a general glance at the ruined temple and the wings, the bearded man and the other two men took a few bundles of dry firewood that had been brought into the city. Each bundle of dry wood was half a man's height when bundled together. Even a tall adult with outstretched arms can barely hold it.

"Open these things, inside are three sets of prepared Korean army armor, put it on, let's go up to the city wall to have a look, and record the positions of the guards on duty." The bearded man who had been the first to untie one of the ropes whispered.

"Han army armor? Where did this thing come from? ”

"The general did it before leaving. You tap! ”