Chapter 431: Not much

In the early morning, the siege of the monster army was much smaller than in the past, before the whole army was attacking, now it is just sending one, and the rest continue to lie on the spot.

That's the good news.

The reason for this is also very easy to guess, Zhang Qianjian didn't spend too much time thinking clearly.

Obviously, in yesterday's controversy, the remaining big monsters did not argue for a result, and they would not just leave, and in the end, these people simply 'split up', and one led a team of tens of thousands to continue the siege.

From the beginning of the overwhelming dense innumerable, to the current number of only tens of thousands, for the soldiers in the city, it can be described as a great encouragement.

Even if the prawn soldier was slashed to death, even if these monsters were separated, the tactics remained the same, still partly eroding the city wall, and partly attacking the city.

Without the command of the prawn soldiers, Zhang Qianjian, Tong County Lieutenant and others could clearly see that these monsters were a little sluggish in their reactions, not as sharp as before.

Since they were able to defend it before, it is even more difficult now.

"My lord, our Yulin is saved!" said to Zhang Qianjian, as County Lieutenant Tong couldn't hold back his excitement.

On the other hand, Zhang Qianjian was much calmer, and shook his head: "It's too early to say this, you should be serious." ”

After a few hours of defending the city, the previous wave of monsters began to retreat, and another team behind him with the same scale of tens of thousands continued to make up, which was to fight Yulin in wheels.

It's a pity that this siege is about one blow, like these monsters back and forth, delaying a lot of effort, and how much effect can be achieved, the soldiers are more and more confident.

As they expected, the first day passed without danger, and in the early morning of the second day, Bai Shaoxia, who had made great contributions before, appeared in Xichengtou again, in good spirits, and the previous embarrassment was gone.

attracted everyone's sideways glances, but they didn't dare to be distracted for too long, and they still focused on defending the city at the moment.

From the moment His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ascended to the top of this city, everyone had a backbone in their hearts, as if they had replaced the county magistrate and other adults in their hearts.

"That old man, he?" The things in the city can be a little more relieved than before, Zhang Qianjian asked about Chen Banyang.

"He, I don't know, he disappeared after floating up to the city alone, this time I really don't know where his old man has gone. After that, His Highness sighed again: "Hey, don't worry about him." ”

The conversation between the two did not hide the county lieutenant Tong who was standing on the side, originally he wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't move his feet, so the county magistrate and Bai Shaoxia didn't let him avoid it, so he also pretended to observe the situation under the city on the side, and actually listened with his ears pricked up.

But just a few vague words, so that Tong County Lieutenant couldn't think of who the old man was, but like a cat scratching, scratching his heart.

The old man, the sword-wielder, Tong County's heart kept repeating these words, and he carefully thought about his previous impression of the old man, but the masters who used the sword in the world thought about it for a while, and he didn't think that the old man should be one of them, and he shook his head and fell into distress.

This is also what Tong County Wei thinks is too limited, his so-called thinking circle, is just some people in the people of the rivers and lakes, and there is a difference of 108,000 miles between them and the two absolute immortals.

It's normal, the county lieutenant of the small border town is even more isolated from the Central Plains and the Han Dynasty, and how much knowledge can he have, he just wants to break his head, and he doesn't dare to think in that direction.

This is like a beggar on the side of the street, even if he gets the emperor's alms one day, he doesn't dare to think that this person is the emperor, thinking that he is just an ordinary rich and noble person.

......

The monster soldiers in the West Sea are coming to the city, it can be said that the strength of the entire county is used to defend the city, the workshops in the city are in full swing, the old and young women and children are closed, and the young and strong children are sharpening their knives, ready to replace the guards on the city at any time.

The city seemed deserted for a moment, the previously crowded streets deserted, and a gust of wind blew through it, bringing up a cloud of dust and debris.

But it's not really a single person, in a remote alley, behind a few bamboo baskets made of bamboo strips, there is an old man sitting on his knees and legs, the old man has several wine jars in his hand, and the empty ones are staggering, and they are still full of Deng.

"It's not much...... a long sigh came out of the old man's mouth, and his slightly curved fingers tapped his knee gently.

I don't know if he said that he didn't have much wine, or something else.

Judging by his face, his clothes were fluttering before, and he was the second on the list of immortals in the dust-Chen Banyang, but now that he looks, the old man's expression is a little awkward, and his whole body looks a little weak, and a pair of eyes actually make people feel drooping and old.

Stretched out his hand and opened his five fingers, his four fingers buckled the mouth of the wine jar, and he grabbed it directly and poured it into his mouth, and suddenly he seemed to regain his vitality, like a child tasting food for the first time, his eyes were full of joy, and his whole face was happy.

A sip didn't seem to be enjoyable, and then he poured a few sips, until a jar of wine bottomed out, then moved away from his mouth, put it in front of his eyes and shook it, and then looked at the horizontal and vertical wine jar in his hand, and sighed again: "It's not much." After speaking, he gently rolled the empty wine jar that had just been drunk in his hand to the right hand, and there was a crisp sound between the collisions.

didn't pay attention to it, supported his chin with his right hand, his eyes fell into a thoughtful look, and he said slowly: "Three months, it's coming, it's coming." ”

After that, he burped, and a trace of crystal wine slid down the corners of his mouth.

Strange, you must know that the old man is so fond of wine, how can he be willing to waste the slightest, look carefully, the wine at the corner of his mouth began to change to a red color, a trace of red mixed in it, like blood.

It is getting closer and closer to the March period agreed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the old man.

In the wheel battle of the remaining monster legions, the days passed day by day, Yulin City survived again and again, the number of monsters was constantly consumed, and after more than half a month, the number of monsters was less than half of what it was when it came.

More and more people were tired, sick, and tired, and during this time, the young men of the city had joined the soldiers who defended the city, and this tug-of-war was able to continue.

In the blink of an eye, another seven or eight days have passed, and Zhang Qianjian is already depressed, and his beard is unshaven and the same as before.

The afternoon sun was warm, sprinkled on the city, only to see a guard under the west city gate hurriedly ran to the city, almost using both hands and feet, before he walked behind Zhang Xianling, his mouth had already roared: "My lord, the big thing is not good, the city gate is ......!"