Xifu, the head of the south gate.

The battle continued, Zuo Yin took advantage of the gap and glanced at the military camp below, he couldn't help but have a headache.

There were 50,000 people on the imperial army's side, plus the people who helped to move the materials, adding up to more than 100,000, Shen Mufeng's garrison chose the southeast corner of Xifu City, and could attack from the east gate and the south gate at the same time.

Now in Zuo Yin's eyes, most of the imperial military camps in the distance of the city tower are already dark, it seems that tonight's attack is just a surprise to the rebels, and Shen Mufeng has no intention of attacking the city in a big way.

Even so, these imperial troops who came up in the dark above the city really had a few brushes.

"Click!"

Zuo Yin is another knife, cut down a strong man of the imperial army, he wiped the sweat on his head, his heart was a little gloomy, although the righteous army has raised troops for many years, but has been attacking the city, the experience of really defending the city, there are only a handful, there should be a few steps above the city tower, how often to change shifts, how to arrange the secret whistle, these are real knowledge, the righteous army wants to develop and grow, there are many things to learn.

"Oh-"

A fierce chant was heard, and a thick-haired "black bear" carrying a long-handled machete, as if a god had descended from the earth, wrapped in a large cloud of dust.

Captain of the 10th Column of the Fire Tiger Guards Battalion - Guo Shixiong.

On the other side, a short fat man, with a flexible body, jumped on the head of the city, wielded a long whip, and slaughtered all directions.

Commander of the Ninth Column of the Guards Battalion -- helpless.

After repatriating more than 70 Huohu, the remaining 400 people formed two columns, each free Guo Shixiong and Wu He to command, while Shen Mu, Li Enyan, Zhang Sishuo and Wang Feiyu and other "old men" constituted Zuo Yin's own personal guard troops.

Right now, after experiencing the baptism of war again and again, the hearts of these four hundred fire tigers are gradually branded with Zuo Yin's fighting figure.

For the Fire Tigers, their commander should be at the forefront and lead them to charge.

Crush all the enemies in your way with horse's hooves and riding knives!

The corners of Zuo Yin's mouth let out a knowing smile.

On the first day he came to the Fire Tiger, his master Bai Changzhi said that he wanted him to treat all the Fire Tigers as brothers, at that time, after Ouyang Xun's ****, Zuo Yin had deep doubts about this sentence, but now, after experiencing the war, he kept this sentence in his heart.

"Uhhh

The retreating horn sounded in the Imperial army camp under the city, and the surprise attack of the Imperial army tonight was declared a failure.

Zuo Yin stretched out his hand to wipe his face, but found that his face was already covered with blood and scraps of meat, and above the city, the corpses were stacked horizontally, and under the devouring of the flames, he had long been unable to distinguish faces and clothes.

The stench came.

And around Zuo Yin, he was the only one.

The boy was on a knife, standing between the corpses, and seemed a little tired.

When Guo Shixiong saw this scene, he wanted to go over and comfort Zuo Yin, but a fat hand blocked him.

Helplessly.

Helplessly, he looked at Guo Shixiong, who was full of questions, and said lightly: "A king, when tasting the tyranny and impermanence of life in the flames of war, should not be disturbed. ”

Guo Shixiong was surprised, went without saying anything, and turned around to beckon his subordinates to leave.

Helplessly, he didn't look back, but kept staring at Zuo Yin, his eyes were a little blurry.

In the firelight, Zuo Yin's figure is really a bit like Bai Changzhi.

……

After a night of fierce fighting, Zuo Yin was so sleepy that he went back to the room and fell asleep directly, without even changing his clothes, and slept until three strokes in the morning, and then he got up satisfied.

Pushing open the door, the sky seemed to be a little overcast and looked like it was raining.

At this time, it is often a summer thunderstorm, which splashes down from the sky in an instant, comes and goes quickly, and when the thunderstorm is used, open the city gate, but it may be able to sneak attack Shen Mufeng's military camp.

Zuo Yin was thinking nonsense, carrying a knife on his back and strolling through the streets.

Since the occupation of Xifu, Lei Xiaotian began to move, all the land of all the clans was forcibly collected, distributed to the general public, for a while, a large area centered on Xifu, the general public are worshipping the Zenith of Lei Xiaotian, it is said that there are many people who worship the statue of Lei Xiaotian.

Zuo Yin, who heard the news, was speechless for a while.

Fortunately, the entire Xifu is also a small family, not many people have the strength to resist, and there is a division of land first, when the imperial army attacked this time, the residents of Xifu City had a little hatred for the enemy.

What the people want.

Zuo Yin held the grass in his mouth, looking at the residents with hopes on their faces, and his mood was a little better, and his own battle last night seemed to have a feeling of fullness in these ordinary people.

"Yo, Zuo Yin, just got up?"

Lei Xiaotian, who was full of smiles, greeted him gently, and behind him, followed by a team of soldiers.

Zuo Yin looked at Lei Xiaotian's dark circles and teased: "Why, General Lei didn't sleep last night?" ”

It seemed to be talking about the pain, Lei Xiaotian scolded secretly: "Sleep an egg, that Shen Mufeng is really fucking insidious, and finally counted it, there were only about 4,000 people who came to attack last night, and it was purely Shen Mufeng's disgusting move to prevent us from sleeping." ”

Zuo Yin nodded, "Let's just strengthen the defense of the city at night, General Lei still have a lot of rest, your safety is very important." ”

"Haha-"

Lei Xiaotian crossed his waist and laughed a few times, it seemed that Zuo Yin's serious remarks were very interesting, he waved his hand, and the soldiers behind him dispersed.

There was no one else around, Lei Xiaotian put his hand on Zuo Yin's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I've been in Xifu for so long, I'm afraid you haven't enjoyed the customs and customs, I'll take you to taste the bean curd steamed bun this morning, this is a must in Xifu." ”

He couldn't help but say, pulled Zuo Yin and ran somewhere, while chattering, "Hurry up, hurry up, the boss of that store has a big temper, and if you go late, you won't have it." ”

When they arrived at a stall on a street corner, there was already a long queue there, and the others were shocked when they saw Lei Xiaotian's arrival, and hurriedly got out of the way.

The boss originally wanted to be free, but Lei Xiaotian waved his hand, "We don't take a stitch from the people." Insisting on giving money, the boss was moved to tears.

The two of them were unceremonious, and sat directly on the side and ate big, and the flow of people was not affected in the slightest, and the line continued to line up.

Zuo Yin thought about the scene just now, and suddenly smiled: "General Lei's approach is really meaningful, dare to cut in line, but dare not give money." ”

Lei Xiaotian swallowed the bean curd, and said with a smile: "That's no way, my time is precious and can't be wasted, of course, the money still has to be given, and the two are not in conflict." ”

Zuo Yin nodded, lowered his head and continued to taste, the bean fragrance was integrated into the steamed bun, and when he took a bite of the steamed bun, the bean juice was integrated into the mouth, which was really delicious.

It's just that when he was taking a big sip, Zuo Yin suddenly found that Lei Xiaotian was staring at him, his eyes were full of affection, if Zuo Yin didn't know Lei Xiaotian well, otherwise he would definitely spray out the bean curd in his mouth directly.

Probably knowing that Zuo Yin misunderstood him, Lei Xiaotian hurriedly explained: "Zuo Yin, I actually envy you very much." ”

Envy?

Zuo Yin was noncommittal, at least on the surface, Lei Xiaotian was the actual commander of the rebel army, and there were so many people under him, and in the entire empire, his name could be called a prestige.

Lei Xiaotian swallowed a piece of bun, wiped his mouth and explained: "You Zuo Yin only need to worry about four hundred people, even if you add Fang Tianlong's people, there are less than a thousand people, and there is Lin Xiuwen to help you, how easy, I, then there are many things, the farmers harvest grain, I have to calculate how much they should hand in, among the rebels, there are too few cavalry, there are horses, there are not many herdsmen, I still have to find someone to cultivate, and so on, I finally got idle, and I can only return to my old profession, all kinds of flowers." ”

Zuo Yin was silent, Lei Xiaotian's burden was indeed very heavy.

Millions of lives and deaths are tied to one person, what kind of responsibility should this be?

"Rustle—"

Footsteps rang out behind the two of them.

A slightly hoarse voice said softly: "General Lei don't worry, the person who helped you share the logistics task has been found." ”

Sammi Lin.

"Whoa!"

Lei Xiaotian got up excitedly and directly overturned the chair, he smiled happily: "Really? ”

Lin Xiuwen nodded, and then smiled incomprehensibly: "His surname is Yang." ”

Lei Xiaotian's smile froze on his face.

Since Lin Xiuwen was able to specifically point out this person's surname, Lei Xiaotian naturally understood, he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Cai, Jun, Yang, clan?" ”

The voice was full of hatred. (To be continued.) )