372 This task is a bit difficult 47

That night, everyone had already gone to rest, and Song Shuyun also went to rest after handling official business!

Now it is Mao Xing'an who is guarding outside.

Song Shuyun lay on the bed and tossed and turned, and fell asleep for a long time.

As soon as she fell asleep, she had a dream, she dreamed that He Jiang called in and captured herself, she asked the three children to run quickly, but the three of them were reluctant to leave, which woke Song Shuyun up angry.

Dreaming is like this, there is no logic, but it can drive emotions.

Song Shuyun wiped the sweat off her face, dragged her stiff and tired body up, poured herself a cup of herbal tea and drank it.

Now that the summer has passed, it is now in white dew.

The night was not as hot as the day, but her underwear was still soaked, and the ice basin in the house had turned into a basin of water, Song Shuyun walked to the window and pushed open the window to breathe.

Now, just after the child, she stood at the window, her heart beating 'bump', and the sweat on her forehead was still pouring out.

It's only been four days since she last took the pill, and she can already feel that near-death feeling, letting her know that the time for her next dose is almost up.

From taking medicine for more than half a month or even once a month, to once every four or five days now, it's only a year.

This sense of near-death was so real that she almost forgot that she was just a tasker!

After a while, she felt better, and then she turned to go back to rest, but she heard a sudden commotion in the barracks.

She was startled, hurriedly put on her clothes, hurriedly pushed open the door, Zhang Ji also came out of the house, and when she saw Song Shuyun, she looked frightened.

Song Shuyun didn't want him to get involved, this was the first time he had experienced a big battle in the barracks, because he had no experience, anything could happen.

"You go back, take care of my brother and sister, there is a secret passage under my bed, which leads to the cottage, in case something happens, I will have someone give you news!"

Song Shuyun's expression was as serious as it had never been, and Zhang Ji didn't know what to say all of a sudden, only full of horror.

"Mother......

Song Shuyun patted him on the shoulder.

"Da Lang, don't be afraid, everything is still a mother!"

Song Shuyun still wanted to tell him a few words, but her courtyard door had already been slammed.

The person who knocked on the door was very anxious, and the knock on the door was not in order.

"Madame, ma'am, there's an attack over there! Madame......"

Song Shuyun just wanted to leave, but she still glanced back at Zhang Ji.

"You must take good care of your younger brothers and sisters, don't let them run around, don't believe anyone in the barracks, except for my mother and Mao Xing'an, no one can open the door! There is food and water in my mother's house, and if I don't give you the news to leave, you can take your younger brothers and sisters to eat those things first! You know? ”

It could be seen that Zhang Ji was very nervous, but he saw the worry and pleading in Song Shuyun's eyes, and his heart suddenly became strong.

At this moment, he didn't want to be a person who was protected by his mother......

Song Shuyun didn't know what he was thinking, the knocking on the door continued, she turned around and took two steps and looked back at Zhang Ji uneasily.

Zhang Ji saw that he followed Song Shuyun two steps.

"Mother, don't worry! You want to come back safely! ”

Song Shuyun smiled and nodded.

"Don't worry!"

After speaking, he strode to the door and opened the door, and the people outside the door were surprised and anxious.

"Madame......"

Song Shuyun became her usual appearance again.

"What a panic! Where is Xing'an? ”

"...... at the front door"

"Where's the back door?"

"There's Second Master Mao at the back door......"

"How many people are there?"

"More than 5,000 people ......"

"It's still not enough, how many people are in front?"

Zhang Ji tied the door and leaned on the door, listening to Song Shuyun's voice getting farther and farther away.

For some reason, he began to miss his mother......

Obviously, it's just separation......

Song Shuyun soon joined Mao Xing'an, and now the barracks are backed by Jiaxin'er Mountain, and the back is said to be relatively safe, but Song Shuyun always feels that it is not enough to rest assured.

Another 5,000 men were arranged, and then the command began.

Mao Xing'an made up a lot of military books during this time, but there is still a gap between them and their understanding.

Song Shuyun was even more miserable, and she didn't even have time to make up for the war.

The two novices looked a little tired against a master like He Jiang.

Now that the place where the two armies are facing each other has shouted to kill the heavens, these recruits have also begun to learn from the people opposite to shout slogans.

The banner embroidered with the word 'Zhao' fluttered in the wind.

Song Shuyun and Mao Xing'an had already gone up to the city wall in person.

The archers on the city wall kept shooting their bows and arrows, and pots of hot water and hot oil were poured from the city walls.

The hot oil ignites the opposite ladder and the soldiers on the ladder, and the skyrocketing fire ignites the battlefield.

On the opposite side, sometimes a single rush, sometimes a large area of attack, Song Shuyun and Mao Xing'an ran on this city wall, and the centurion kept coming and leaving.

Song Shuyun's mouth never stopped, and countless problems were waiting for her to deal with.

But even so, the soldiers on the opposite side still rushed to the city wall several times.

Those soldiers are elite, and rushing up is a big killing.

Fortunately, Song Shuyun remedied it in time and did not miss it.

This head-to-head battle with He Jiang made Song Shuyun realize the strength of the veteran for the first time.

Song Shuyun deeply felt that in this attack, He Jiang clearly still had some hands left.

But even so, his performance is still stretched.

This battle was fought until dawn, and the other side withdrew its troops before it came to an end.

Many people shouted, many people cried bitterly, many people were enthusiastic, and many people were tired and fell asleep on the ground!

Song Shuyun couldn't rest, she had to arrange for someone to count the casualties, these people were all local people in Zhuo County, many people still had family members, she had to calculate the bereavement pension.

The medic was also busy flying.

Song Shuyun went to take a look, she neither looked at the injury nor stitched it, and she couldn't solve the problem except for condolences.

After that, it was a rearrangement of the armament, and then a mobilization meeting......

There were a few who had emotional breakdowns and cried loudly to leave, and Song Shuyun directly arranged for someone to cut them down.

After that, it was the promotion and pension of this battle.

A large box and a large box of money were scattered by Song Shuyun, and the sweet dates were increased to the stick, which immediately stabilized the morale of the army.

She didn't know when He Jiang's next attack would be.

But she didn't dare to arrange for someone to go out.

This battle made her realize her shortcomings, and also made her urgently need a general who was not so wild.

Soon the casualties were counted.

The garrison battle was just a garrison, and the number of casualties reached 10,000.

Song Shuyun sighed deeply.

She was under a lot of pressure, because she knew that He Jiang's next attack would not end in a few hours!

Now that Bai Qi is not here, Song Shuyun called Mao Xing'an to discuss countermeasures.

The two of them were busy, but fortunately, at night, He Jiang did not attack.

The barracks were given a chance to repair.