Chapter 12: Strange City

After a month,

As the largest city guarding the border, Mocheng has a population of one million, is lively and prosperous, and can rank in the top five in the entire Dali Dynasty.

And its city lord is also a member of the royal family, and his title is - King Mo.

King Mo commanded an army of 300,000 and garrisoned more than 30 large and small cities on the border, and confronted the southern barbarians for decades.

But the previous King Mo, that is, Li Yunzhen, the younger brother of His Majesty, died on the battlefield three years ago, and like his old comrade-in-arms King Wei Shanhe, he also inherited the throne by his heir.

The tricky old adversaries are dead, and the barbarian country will naturally not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

In the past few years, a major war has broken out on the border between the two countries every year, and small-scale wars have come from time to time.

Therefore, the capital ordered that as long as the criminals who committed serious crimes in various places, except for those who had to be killed to meet the grievances of the civilians, the rest must be sent to the border to supplement the troops, and at the same time, they could atone for their crimes.

At this time, Wei Qingci and other prisoners, who were about to come to make meritorious contributions, were standing a few miles away from Mocheng with a dazed face, staring blankly at the giant city in the distance.

The huge city wall as high as dozens of zhang encloses a circle, and it is estimated that standing at the head of the city and looking down, people who are not afraid of heights will generally have weak legs and dizziness.

This simply refreshed Wei Qingci's cognition, he thought that the city wall was generally more than ten meters high, and dozens of meters were already very spectacular.

But the huge high wall of more than 100 meters is simply going to blow up the sky.

Is the labor force of the world so strong?

Or did they invent the crane, or did they have a unique martial artist in this world, each carrying a large stone and building a city wall?

Damn, stay in this Big Mac, which mallet can take this city...... Wei Qingci calmed down, at least his life safety was guaranteed in the future.

As for the powerful warriors coming to attack the city?

Not to mention that in a large-scale war, individual force is of little use, and there must be many martial arts masters in this city.

Of course, if the 'humanoid nuclear bomb' hits, Wei Qingci feels that it doesn't matter if there is a city wall or not.

Wei Qingli also opened her small mouth in shock, and her cute and cute little appearance made the purple-clothed young man beside her couldn't help but rub her little head.

During this time, he deliberately negotiated with Li Mu and others and asked Little Lori to ride his little donkey away.

In order to speed up the rush to the border, Li Mu and the other officials naturally agreed to such a trivial matter.

At this time, the young man in purple took the little Lori off the back of the donkey and said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for leading the way, since you have arrived in Mocheng, then we will separate, and there will be a period later." ”

"Brother Tu, there will be a period later." Li Mu also hurriedly hugged his fists, looking at the back of the purple-clothed young man in the distance, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

After leaving the Jingzhou Station, for more than a month, except for knowing the strange name of the purple-clothed young man called Tu Fei, everyone else knew nothing.

But fortunately, this person is also very knowledgeable, and just silently follows behind everyone, without any unusual behavior.

Now that the escort task has finally been completed, Li Mu and the other officials have finally fallen to the ground with the big stone in their hearts.

Jia Langzhong looked at the giant city in the distance, and looked excited: "Uncle Li, let's hurry into the city too." ”

The outside of the city is so majestic and magnificent, and I don't know what kind of prosperous scene it will be inside the city.

Li Mu and the other officials had a strange look on their faces.

Wei Qingci was also stunned: "If you don't go in again, it will be dark?" ”

The servant who was almost strangled to death by him with an iron chain before sneered twice: "Wait honestly, someone will come to pick you up later." ”

A sense of uneasiness rose in the hearts of the prisoners, and they were also full of fear for the future.

Time passed little by little, and at about four or five o'clock in the afternoon, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves in the distance.

The people who were sitting and resting hurriedly got up.

Not long after, more than 20 armored sergeants riding horses appeared majestically in front of Wei Qing and others.

But instead of dismounting, they formed a circle and surrounded the crowd.

'Drink',

A young man with a proud demeanor, wearing black armor and carrying an quiver full of feathered arrows, with a sword hanging from his waist and a large bow on the side of his horse, rode forward two steps.

Apparently he was the leader of this group of cavalry.

"Who is in charge of escorting these prisoners?"

The bearded man died, and Li Mu temporarily became the leader, and at this time, he looked respectful, and hurriedly stepped forward and handed out the roster of prisoners with both hands.

"Master Jun, villain Li Mu, is responsible for escorting these prisoners this time."

Looking at the official who is high up on weekdays, and at this time he called other people's military masters in a low voice, Wei Qingci felt a little refreshed in their hearts, and at the same time kept cursing this dog who bullied the soft and was afraid of the hard.

The young officer sat on his horse and flipped through the roster, and asked casually, "Have any prisoners escaped on the road?" ”

"A few of the prisoners tried to run, but we chased them down and killed them, but at the same time two of our companions died." Li Mu's expression was full of sadness.

When the prisoners heard this, they angrily scolded the despicable and shameless of this group of officials.

Obviously, they were looking for fun on the road to kill the prisoners, and the bearded two were even more retributioned and killed by 'dirty things'.

But now that it comes out of Li Mu's mouth, not only does he push the responsibility away, but it also shows that the officials have worked hard to escort the prisoners along the way.

It's outrageous!

But no matter where the officials protect each other, the prisoners dare not speak out, and can only greet their ancestors in their hearts.

The corners of the young officer's mouth pulled up a touch of mockery, and he was tired of it, but he was too lazy to meddle in his affairs, and still looked down at the roster.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he raised his eyelids and looked at the more than 100 prisoners in front of him: "Who is Wei Qingci?" ”

Sure enough, in the end, he was a big man who was a prince, and the treatment was different...... The hearts of the people were pantothenic.

The identity of the original owner has finally been given once, his father and Lao Mo Wang are brothers in life and death, and I can finally be regarded as being able to touch some light...... Wei Qingci was also full of emotion, and walked out of the crowd with his head held high.

Lao Wu Wang Wei Shanhe, the first person on the border thirty years ago, the youngest general in the history of the Dali Dynasty, with outstanding military achievements, killed the enemy country in fear, even Lao Mo Wang was his little brother, after he went to the capital, Lao Mo Wang took over his military power at the border.

Even if Wei Shanhe has been dead for ten years, here on the border, the older generation who are still alive must still remember him well, and they will definitely take care of his children a little...... Wei Qingci straightened his waist and waited for these border soldiers to greet him.

Li Mu and the other officials felt uneasy in their hearts, and along the way, they tortured the young man in front of them to make fun of him.

The young officer clamped his legs between the horse's belly, and the tall white steed took a few steps forward again.

Wei Qingci wanted to carry his hands behind his back, but the silver bracelet shattered his idea of pretending to be one, pondered his tone for a while, and said lightly: "Are my father's old brothers okay......