Zhao You finally got Mo Cheng into bed, closed the door, walked towards me, and rushed to me before Xiao Wuhua tried to sit down next to me, next to me.

"I'm not sleepy, I'll accompany you." Zhao lobbied.

Xiao Wuhua snorted coldly.

I suddenly thought of something and said to Xiao Wuhua, "Senior Brother Xiao, I need to talk to you." ”

Xiao Wuhua didn't bother with Zhao You, turned around and left the restaurant, yawned, waved his hand and said, "If it's about talking about this little white face, then it's okay." ”

I stood up and hurried after him: "It's about you." I heard the little bowl say that you are from ......"

"Boom-" A loud bang came from afar, and it was the sound of wooden stakes banging on the metal gates.

"What sound?" Xiao Wuhua was shocked and looked into the distance.

I came to Xiao Wuhua's side and looked into the distance.

The street was swarthy, and nothing was to be seen.

A long street runs through the east and west of the city, and now the sound comes from the west gate of the city.

When the summer cold is gone, the small bowl also comes to me and looks out.

Just when we were puzzled by this inexplicable sound, the soldiers of the summer cold rode horses and galloped from the west of the city.

The sound of horses' hooves broke the silence of the night, and it was very hurried and panicked.

My heart began to beat violently, and I already felt a bad premonition. The night was dark and windy, and I could smell restlessness and restlessness in the air.

Soldier: "General, no, there is an army attacking the city gates!" ”

"What did you say?!" Rao is calm and calm, and it is inevitable to be shocked by the cold in the summer.

"Who's attacking?"

"It can only be seen that it is the army, and they are wearing the same armor as the Southern Korean army. They also had archers, but they did not light torches and were breaking through from the west of the city. ”

"Oh no!" A soldier came running from the direction of the east of the city, "General, there are a lot of soldiers from the Southern Dynasty in the east of the city!" ”

Xia Leng and Xiao Wuhua glanced at each other, and then the two of them rushed to Huancui Building in unison.

"Enemy attack, hurry up!" The two burst into the building and kicked the door.

"Get up to Mocheng! The small bowl is optimistic about Mocheng, and Zhaoyou goes to find the county order! My mind was in a hurry, and I immediately gave orders.

They didn't understand what I was thinking, but they did it anyway.

The soldiers in the cold summer are well-trained and do not drink a drop of alcohol. In a short time, they had put on their armor and lined up at the door of the Huancui Building. And Xiao Wuhua's princess army was lazy and lazy, only a dozen people put on wooden armor and stood up, and the others were still in the Huancui Building, not knowing what they were rubbing.

At this time, Xiao Wan and Zhao You were not by my side, and Xia Leng and Xiao Wuhua wanted to lead the army, I didn't want to wait for them any longer, so I ran to the east gate of the city alone.

While running wildly, he reasoned in his head.

Since there are armies in the east and west of the city, there will definitely be troops in the south and north of the city. The whole army surrounded the city gates, like catching turtles in an urn, trying to block the army in the cold summer in the city.

This Southern Dynasty army is definitely not Han's, it may be Luanlu's, or it may be other forces in the imperial court.

But in any case, since the army has appeared to fight us, it means that it is not good for me.

Now that the weather is hot, it is easy to be recognized with a human skin mask, and it is better to pretend to be a servant or a beggar.

I grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground, wiped it on my face, pulled out the crown of my head, and threw it into a broken clay pot in a private house. Cut your clothes and roll in the mud. The summer nights are very humid, and if you toss around, the whole person is like a little beggar in rags.

Reading is exciting, reading is wonderful!

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