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Gwangju Mansion is an old city, it is said that the city was built in ancient times, there are many historical sites for thousands of years, there are many officials who come to Gwangju Mansion will climb the city wall to pay homage to this ancient city, leaving poems, the city wall is still repaired when the Great Xia Dynasty was just established, and the old ones that you see every day only feel simple and flavorful.

But after a few battles, arrows, fire, and blood were colorful on the peeling wall, and the flavorful wall was like a drenched pheasant.

This pheasant doesn't work.

There seemed to be no popularity at the city gates, until there was a hurried sound of horses' hooves outside the city, and a row of heads appeared on the city gates, their eyes shining with fear, and when they saw that there were less than ten people coming, they became bolder, leaned in to check, and then recognized their own people.....

"Open the gates! Little Wenzi, they're back! ”

With a cry of surprise, the gate that had been knocked by the wood through the dent carefully opened a crack, and the soldiers with scars and blood stains rushed in.

"Your Excellency, your Excellency." Unable to accept the support of the soldiers in the city, they fell from their horses and their voices trembled, "The Observation Envoy has surrendered the city." ”

The scout who listened to the news came back, and the prefect and Zhu Tong hurried with the officials and generals, but they didn't expect to hear this sentence head-on.

Finished! There are no more reinforcements! On the contrary, there will be a lot more rebels!

The prefect's feet were soft, and Changshi held it in time.

Zhu Tong grabbed a scout and gritted his teeth: "How can you surrender?" The provincial government has 10,000 soldiers and horses, have they all been defeated? ”

The scouts lay on the ground, not knowing whether it was because of pain or despair, and their voices choked: "No fight, no fight." ”

"Why did you drop without fighting?" Zhu Tong was still asking, and the shaky scarred scout was about to die.

The prefect held him down in time: "Zhu Tong, the observer shouted that the whole Huainan Province gave An Dezhong a birthday, and he has never been so courteous to his father, so what's so strange about him surrendering?" ”

Zhu Tong let go of the scout, raised his foot and kicked away the wooden frame scattered on the side: "Ten thousand soldiers and horses!" 10,000 soldiers! 10,000 soldiers! ”

"So, we don't have any reinforcements." The prefect asked the scout.

The scout lying on the ground whimpered: "The soldiers and horses in western Zhejiang are menacing, they are losing everywhere, and the prefect of the state is martyred in defending the city, the prefect of Chuzhou has run away, and the people in the mansion spontaneously defend the city and are breached, and Ashina, the general of An Dezhong, has slaughtered the city....."

Thinking of the tragic situation he saw all the way, he couldn't stop crying, how did Huainan Dao become like this.

The officers and soldiers around them turned pale.

The prefect muttered: "This is over, this is over, what should I do." ”

The lack of reinforcements is one thing, and the soldiers and horses who have not been in battle for a long time are pushing and falling like a mud wall in front of An Dezhong's fierce army.

Zhu Tong stepped on the wooden frame and turned back: "What should I do?" Surrender, An Dezhong's birthday gift, didn't you also give it away? ”

The prefect turned his head and jumped to his feet: "I didn't say that I wanted to surrender, I gave a birthday gift to please the observer, and I want to go further in my career, what I want is the career of the Great Xia Imperial Court, not the career of a thief!" You're afraid to come to me less! ”

Zhu Tong also jumped to his feet: "Who is afraid!" Who is afraid! I don't want to carry a flag of the Fan Yang Army! ”

Watching the two adults jump to each other's feet, the people around them looked dazed.

The prefect's shoulders fell and he sighed: "What's more, An Dezhong's soldiers and horses are ferocious and inhumane, but any city that has resisted, even if it surrenders, half of it will be killed in the city to demonstrate deterrence, and it is better to die in such a wretched manner." ”

Zhu Tong's shoulders were also lowered, and he gritted his teeth: "Fight and fight!" ”

Another scout stretched out his hand tremblingly, as if he had just woken up: "My lord, Xuanwu Dao is also in chaos, and a team of soldiers and horses is coming to us." ”

The faces of the prefect and Zhu Tong turned from pale to iron-blue.

This is the sorrow of being at the junction! If you are attacked on your back, there is only one way to die! There is no door in heaven and no way in the earth, who can save ..... Who?

The prefect raised his head suddenly: "Dou County!" Dou County! ”

Zhu Tong shouted: "Don't care about other counties now!" A sitting duck! ”

The prefect grabbed his eyes and shined: "I mean, please ask Dou County for support!" ”

Dou County, the expressions of the people around him gradually turned from green to white.

Dou County has defeated the rebels, of course, those rebels are definitely not rebels now.

"How is Dou County now?" Zhu Tong questioned and expected, "This time, thousands of soldiers and horses in western Zhejiang rushed into Huainan Road, and Dou County is okay now?" ”

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A light rain sprinkled on the ground outside Dou County, and the soil became moist, and the seeds were immediately sprinkled.

Hundreds of people in the fields seemed to be unaware of the rain, plowing the fields with their heads bowed and sowing their seeds, young people plowing the fields, old people and women sowing seeds, and children running around in the fields, stepping on the turned soil and looking around vigilantly.

Whenever there was the sound of horses' hooves, the children tensed up and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the flags fluttering behind the horses on the road.

I was so busy and nervous that my hair was soaked, I don't know if it was sweat or rain, until the gong sounded, the children who were running stopped, and the people who ploughed the fields with their heads down and sowed seeds immediately stood up straight, carrying their baskets, driving the ploughing oxen and carrying the iron plough to the roadside quickly.

After an elderly man confirmed that the personnel were complete, a group of people hurriedly ran in the direction of the county seat.

The march of the people was not as strict as that of the soldiers and horses, no idle talk or laughter, and their steps and bodies were tense, and at first glance they were a little neat.

The atmosphere was tense, but there was no panic, and when they saw the soldiers on the wall and outside the wall, everyone smiled, and the heart of the heart was put down and the breath that was held back was exhaled.

"Today I have five more acres of land!"

"More than they planted on East Street yesterday!"

"Tomorrow we're going to plant the rest."

"The more you plant, the sooner you plant, the more hopeful you are of a harvest."

They only rubbed their sore shoulders and laughed at this time, and their expressions were a little stunned when they said this, now everyone is only looking forward to tomorrow, and the result is just hope, why did the days suddenly become like this?

Another group of people galloped in, wearing not military uniforms but messenger uniforms, and the people waved and shouted wildly.

"Zhang Xiaoqian! Did the rebels fight today? ”

"How's the house?"

"Did the Observer really surrender?"

The soldiers had strict rules not to disturb, and the people consciously did not disturb, but the officers were different, they were responsible for maintaining law and order and conveying official information.

The latest news from the outside world is posted outside the county office almost every day, and when he heard these repeated inquiries, Zhang Xiaoqian still answered seriously.

"There is no trace of the rebels today, and our patrol is already a hundred miles away, so don't worry."

"There is no update from Gwangju Prefecture yet."

"The cities in the east have basically been captured, and the Observer has indeed surrendered, phew, he was originally An Dezhong's lackey."

"Two more cities were burned down."

Zhang Xiaoqian replied at the same speed, and led the messenger to cross the people.

The people looked a little sad, and the news would be updated every day, but there was no good news every day, and they didn't know when the days would end, and when they would return to the previous ones as soon as they opened their eyes.....

"Folks." The old man knocked on the gong in his hand, "Cheer up, at least we still have tomorrow and hope." ”

Yes, they still have to count the work to be done tomorrow, and they also hope that the spring ploughing will be successfully completed, the crops will grow smoothly, and they can harvest a wave of grain before the rebels in Ankang Mountain come.

The officials in charge of grain collection in the county government said that in the future there will be a shortage of everything, so they can plant as much as they can, harvest as much as they can, and plant what is easiest to plant, easiest to live, and the fastest to mature..... Even if nothing is harvested, the leaves and straws can be mashed and eaten to live.

They can still think about so much now, and the people who have destroyed the city outside don't even dare to think about their lives.

In order to keep tomorrow and hope, they need to cheer up!

"The people of West Street are back!"

There was shouting ahead, accompanied by laughter.

"How are you doing today?"

The people who cheered up suddenly became more energetic: "We are much better than you today!" ”

Comparison, mockery and laughter suddenly erupted in front of the city gate, mixed with shouts.

"Come and get your meal if you work today! A bowl of broth per person, don't grab it! ”

"Go home after eating, don't sit around here!"

"Don't take the broth back to add water to the family!"

"The government said that if you have the strength to make up for the meat, otherwise you will have no strength next time, and if the fortification is delayed, everyone will not want to eat meat and drink soup."

The front of the city gate became noisy and noisy, Zhang Xiaoqian, who had already gone away, turned around, and when he saw the soldiers scattered on the city wall, and the lieutenants who maintained order in the residence under the city wall, he retracted his gaze with confidence, and looked at the military camp in front of him, his expression was a little anxious.

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