The two veterans spoke quietly, while the others were busy on the sidelines. The wounded who were unable to move were properly accommodated, and the more than 20 soldiers who had been exhausted before ate dry food from where, and their physical strength gradually recovered. More than 200 people lined up in four columns, quietly looking at Chen Lihua.

Chen Lihua looked at the more than 200 people waiting for her to speak, drove the horse and paced slowly, and the first sentence shocked the audience:

"Yelef has been killed by me, and now we have no way back. Tomorrow, Chongming City may find out that something is wrong, and then tens of thousands of troops will overwhelm the territory, and then we will have no way to escape. ”

The two hundred soldiers looked up at Chen Lihua, the future was bleak, and the atmosphere was heavy. I don't know who whispered "Good kill, happy killing." ”

The audience burst into laughter, and the previous solemn atmosphere was swept away. Someone said happily: "Your Highness, if you can kill a great commander, we can be regarded as a famous person in history, this is really willing to die!" ”

Chen Lihua also smiled and continued, saying, "Happy, it's indeed very happy, but why do you want to die, why don't you do something more pleasant?" ”

The two hundred soldiers stood with bated breath, waiting for Chen Lihua's next words. Chen Lihua raised her whip and pointed directly at Chongming City: "Since Chongming City will send troops to chase and intercept tomorrow, we will have no way out, so why not fight to the death tonight?" Chen Lihua glanced at the red-faced soldiers and shouted:

"Do the soldiers dare to take that Chongming City with me and recover Jinzhou?"

More than 200 strong men roared in unison: "Wow! ”

In the camp, all the refugees were terrified and could not sleep all night. First of all, there was a faint shouting of killing and the brief sound of the hooves of the horses charging to the west of the camp, and then the drums of the marriage mission did not know what was crazy in the middle of the night, and the sound of horses' hooves in the drums was faintly chaotic and gathered to the west.

It was late at night when the noise had subsided, and bold people poked their heads out to look out. In the middle of the night, I couldn't see my five fingers, and there seemed to be a roar of the god of fire in the distance, faintly shaking the mountains.

With a neigh, eight tall horses struggled to pull four carriages out of the darkness, followed by the silent two hundred soldiers, unusually, these two hundred people were all dressed in blue armor, and actually dressed as Jin people. 200 people with four carriages stopped at the gate of the refugee camp, Chen Lihua waved his iron sword, the iron lock hanging behind the carriage was broken, the horses were frightened, panicked and fled, "boom lala" thousands of tough bamboo guns poured down from the carriage, laying a layer of emerald green carpet on the ground.

"Old man Jellef has been ambushed! Chongming City's internal affairs are empty, and it is today to break the city and return to the countryside! ”

Chen Lihua raised the sharp gun in her hand, and on it was the dead head of Yelef.

"Gun in hand, kill Liang Dog!"

"Break Chongming, return Jinzhou!"

Chen Lihua shouted hoarsely, holding the head of the Grand Commander, and ran around the refugee camp in circles and circles.

With Chen Lihua's loud shouting, every time she ran a lap, some of the guards joined her. "Break Chongming! Also Jinzhou! Those who followed shouted in unison. After three laps, all 200 people followed, and after running around the refugee camp for the last time, they ran towards Chongming City without looking back.

It was pitch black in the camp, just like the mood of every refugee at that time. The refugees looked at each other at a loss. Thunder roared in the distance. After the forbidden army left, Chen Lingxuan ordered the accompanying craftsmen to select dozens of strong people and beat the war drums again.

The war drums, with a wave of momentum and a long sound of horns, are no longer the military music of the Jin army, but "King Yan Breaks the Formation", which tells the story of 500 years ago when the king of Yan led 800 strange soldiers, broke the camp of the king of Qin, and shot the story of the gate with an arrow.

Chen Lihua's ambition is no longer hidden.

The drums beat faster and faster, stomping on the hearts of each of the refugees, and with it the sound of their breathing.

"Damn, the Liang people give less and less food every day, and staying here will be a death sooner or later, so it's better to follow the princess into the city tower! Slaughter those beam dogs, eat and drink without worry! ”

There was one person who couldn't help the dreary atmosphere and made a choice. After shouting, he stood up, picked up the bamboo spear with his rickety body, and followed the princess without saying a word, and then the second, and then the third.

When enough people chose to follow, more people chose to look, and some people shouted "The most dangerous job has been robbed!" Now, most of the city towers have been broken, and the gates are wide open. Eat and drink spicy directly! ”

Hearing this, the people who were afraid of death before did not move with the past, and a group of people left silently.

Finally, there was another group of humanitarians: "Brothers, if the guy in front fails, do you think Liang Gou will let us go?" Die horizontally and vertically, it's better to fight! ”

The person who has always maintained his sanity figured out the logic here, and Fang felt that he had been roasted on the fire unconsciously, and he had no choice. With a long sigh, he hid what little supplies he had left, and got up to pick up his gun, ready to fight to the death.

"Kill the! him! Won Chongming and there is no shortage of food! After three waves, the vast majority of people in the camp chose to follow Chen Lihua to Chongming.

Looking at the refugees who swarmed out, Chen Lingxuan's hanging heart settled down. People in the world pursue profit and blindly obey, once the waves are set, everyone will rush to be the first, and it will be difficult to calm down. Tonight's event is decided.

Suddenly, Chen Lingxuan broke out in a cold sweat. Cautious by nature, he habitually counted the number of people he counted. There are less than 5,000 people! Chen Lingxuan's heart was in turmoil, and he wondered for a while whether he was careless and missed a few batches of people, and when he thought about it carefully, no matter how exaggerated the estimate was, it would not reach six thousand.

Although no one has ever counted how many refugees there are, it will not be less than 20,000 people, even if you throw away the powerless old and weak, how can there be 10,000 young and strong, so where are the rest? As soon as he thought of this, Chen Lingxuan could no longer maintain his demeanor, and with a wave of his sleeves, he wanted to take people deep into the refugee camp to find out.

"Your Excellency doesn't have to look at it anymore, the remaining more than 7,000 people in Caijun Bazhuang are here."

An old and powerful voice came, and Chen Lingxuan looked at it fixedly, it was the old man who was supported by two big men the day before yesterday.

I didn't see him for two days, and he didn't know why he was thinking, and his description was obviously more dry. But the body is straight, there is a momentum that is not angry and self-threatening, and the eyes are blazing and penetrating the heart.

"Why doesn't the old gentleman rest early and bother in the middle of the night?" Chen Lingxuan saw the elder and said politely.

The old man was indifferent when he heard this, just looked at Chen Lingxuan, grinned slightly, and smiled provocatively:

"What the squire actually wants to ask is why we couldn't be fooled by you and go to Chongming, right?"