The waning moon is like a hook, and the lonely lamp is like a bean.

A courtyard made of stone and yellow mud became the temporary headquarters of the garrison of Qingni Town.

Song Qingyi was wearing a brocade robe, sitting upright on the table of the Eight Immortals with his head down, holding a delicate purple clay pot in his hand, and rubbing it carefully. Song Kai, the commander of the first battalion, Huang Chen, the commander of the second battalion, Zhong Wanzhong, the commander of the third battalion, and Xuanyuan Qingyu, the newly appointed commander of the special operations company, were only sitting, Huang Chen and Zhong Wanzhong were sitting opposite Song Qingyi, and Song Kai and Qingyu were sitting sideways.

Qing Yu took the newspaper handed over by Huang Chen, read it carefully in the dim light, and frowned. After reading it, he sighed and handed it back to Song Qingyi.

Zhong Wanzhong, who was short-tempered and angry, slammed the table and scolded: "The Lei family of the dog day actually raised such a group of wrecks and wastes, and they didn't even have the courage to die in battle, so they ran away. Grandma's, Dog's Day Ray Family. ”

Tsing Yi ignored Zhong Wanzhong, raised his eyes and glanced at Song Qingyi, and said: "The Lei family is also a martial arts lord, and they have guarded the south gate for the empire for hundreds of years, so they can't be so unbearable, right?"

Song Qingyi, who was born in a family, is well versed in the court's scheming, and he has been thinking about this matter just now. If the retreat is not for the purpose of preserving the strength of the Lei family, then the Lei family can carry this pot, and they can carry it willingly, except for Emperor Haotian, I am afraid that there is only King Jing'an, who cannot live deeply. Even King Wuwei, who is now actually in charge of the military department, can't do it.

Tang Yi, the king of Jing'an, is the uncle of Emperor Haotian and one of the two saints of the royal family, who is in charge of the Department of Internal Guard. The internal guard division is forbidden in the depths of the yamen, and there is a pavilion named in the yatang: Bibo Pavilion, so the internal guard division is commonly known as Bibo Pavilion.

In addition to investigating and controlling various spy reports, Bibo Pavilion is mainly aimed at the demons and the major rivers and lakes. The forces of the rivers and lakes here refer to the sects that are not under the command of the court, the largest is naturally the Creation God Cult, and then the Star Palace, Kunlun and Sword Pavilion, which are known as the Three Holy Lands, and there are also sects like the Magician Guild and the Adventurer Guild.

From the opponents he has to face, he can know how powerful Bibo Pavilion is. Therefore, you can disobey the orders of the military department, and you must not offend Bibo Pavilion.

Song Qingyi thought deeply, but he didn't dare to think about it, shook his head and said: "No matter what the reason, millions of people were slaughtered, and the crime of the thunder valve is unforgivable. I originally thought that the Lei family had iron bones, but Lao Tzu was blind. ”

Qing Yu clenched his fists, and millions of civilians were slaughtered, only because the Lei family withdrew without a fight, such a Lei family is indeed not worthy of being a valve.

Song Qingyi said: "Forget it, I won't talk about it, I will talk about kidney pain." What we're going to have a headache for now is that I'm afraid that the magic release is coming soon, so let's discuss how to deal with it. ”

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, and no one said anything. After being silent for a long time, Qing Yu said: "I don't know much about the soldiers' family affairs, before the demons come, should I let the civilians of the town evacuate first." When the time comes, whether we fight or retreat, we can calmly decide. ”

"That's right, we can't make the same mistake as the Lei family. ”

The town was very closed and stubborn, and it was thought that it would be difficult to persuade them to leave. Who knows, the next day, there were many civilians who fled from Rongcheng County, all of them were like frightened birds, and they only dared to rest in the town, so they fled farther away.

Watching these people who dragged their families and were full of panic walked through the town in droves, occasionally hearing them talk about the terrifying scenes of the demons killing people, it spread quickly, and the panic spread like a plague.

The people of the newly formed 16th Regiment did not have to bother to speak, and the people of the whole town consciously packed up and evacuated quickly. There are also some indignant young people who stayed, wanting to guard their homes and fight to the death with the demons, and a total of more than 120 people were gathered to form a new company.

Song Qingyi was so busy that this dilapidated town didn't even have a wall, so he could only fight a street battle with the invading enemy. He scouted every corner of the town and thought about how to take advantage of the situation in street fighting.

Lu Yun is a hunter and has some attainments in traps, so he naturally followed Song Qingyi and analyzed with him how to set various traps.

Qingyu was also very busy, Song Qingyi selected 56 people from the 1,000-person army to form a special operations company for him, although he was not satisfied, but it also began to take shape. Qing Yu was stepping up his training for them, but Qing Yu himself didn't even understand what special warfare meant.

A battalion of demon soldiers is chasing a group of fleeing humans towards Qingni Town. The battalion was predominantly orcs, wielding swords and occasionally firing a few sharp arrows, watching the prey in front of them.

The people who fled in front were originally the Mo family of the Rongcheng family, the head of the family had died on the road, and the rest were his two sons, the eldest son Mo Yong, and the second son Mo Ji, with three or four female dependents, and seven or eight family guards who never left the family.

They looked at the town in front of them, and a ray of hope ignited in their desperate hearts. Mo waved the whip in his hand fiercely and whipped the two Qiji. The two horses, sparsely covered with dragon blood, neighed and scattered, and in the carriage sat three women, one of whom was holding a baby in his arms, and the other holding a little girl of about five or six years old.

The sudden acceleration of the carriage made several women in the carriage stagger, and even hit the wall of the carriage hard, and the little girl cried even more.

In the town not far away, Song Qingyi and Xuanyuan Qingyu were lying at the window of a stone house, watching the demon orcs chasing this group of people playfully. Qing Yu clenched his fists, glanced at Song Qingyi, and said, "I'll take someone to pick them up." ”

Song Qingyi pulled Qing Yu and said, "Don't worry, go out now, we will be exposed." ”

"They're going to die?"

"Are we seeing fewer dead people?"

"Have you changed?" Xuanyuan Qingyu said as he stared at Song Qingyi, and the atmosphere between the two was a little frozen.

Song Qingyi smiled and said, "I haven't changed, it's just that I'm the head of the regiment now, and I have to think about my thousand-number brother." If we go out now, our previous arrangements will be completely wasted, and we will be caught in a bitter battle. ”