Winter has turned to spring, the snow on the ground has begun to melt slowly, and the grass on the side of the road is no longer lying on the ground, and there is a little vitality.

As the name suggests, Panshui City is a city full of water, although it is close to the border, but also because of the beautiful scenery, it attracts many tourists to come to play. However, the war is approaching, and even the doors of the residents are closed, not to mention the tourists, and occasionally pedestrians walk by sporadically, and they are also in a hurry.

Yun Qiange got out of the carriage, looked around the dead city, and shook his head.

"I don't want it, I don't want it! Let me go! Mother whispers~" Shishi, who was carried out of the carriage, cried and made trouble in the arms of the maid, and even the two maids couldn't stop. The little girl's eyes are swollen from crying, and she is bound to cry all the tears and flowers in the past few years.

Yun Qiange rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, asked his subordinates to put Yun Shishi on the ground, and said: "Shishi, from now on, you have to learn the art of war with your mother, and you are not allowed to be so ignorant anymore." ”

"I don't like the art of war!" Shishi glared at Yun Qiange, and had a reasonable confrontation: "Daddy said that I can do whatever I want, I should have a happy childhood!"

She was only a liter of blood away from vomiting, and it happened that the city lord hurriedly ran over with a few soldiers: "The princess is here, Lan Guo has just finished a wave of attacks, and she has to come over." ”

The city lord was about forty years old, her hair was a little thin, she was wearing a navy blue official uniform, her eyebrows and eyes were clear, not like a cunning and cunning person, she knelt on the ground and said in a respectful tone: "The humble position is not welcome, and I hope that the princess will atone for her sins." ”

Yun Qiange flicked his hands and didn't mind: "Let's go, go to the conference hall." ”

The city lord nodded in response.

The woman walked a few steps and suddenly remembered something, she turned around and saw Yun Shishi looking at her with an unconvinced face. Yun Qiange stretched out his hand and ordered, "Come here." ”

Yun Shishi, who was wearing a pink dress, snorted like a tsundere princess and stepped back. She hates her mother now, it's not good at all, she misses her father.

"The sun, the moon, the light, the light."

"Princess." The four of them stepped forward.

"Take Shishi to the study and you see, her task today is to be able to write twenty words, and she will be allowed to sleep only if she can write."

As soon as she heard her mother say this, Shishi cried.

Under the not-so-warm sunlight, the woman seemed to frown slightly, but she still followed the city lord to the council hall.

The imposing chamber is divided into two rows, with an aisle in the middle, long tables on either side of the aisle, and two shelves at the end of the chamber with maps of the military headquarters.

At this time, all the guards were sitting at the table and talking, and Yun Qiange was sitting at the middle of the table at the end, which was the position of the supreme leader.

Through the descriptions of the city lord and several core officials, she can be regarded as finding out the current situation.

The Qilin Kingdom and the Lan Kingdom were divided into two groups, one on the left and one on the right to attack Panshui City, so Panshui City can now be said to be under the enemy's back, and they are all supported by the soldiers day and night.

However, the strength of the troops is limited, the food is also limited, and the energy of the soldiers is also limited, and the soldiers of Panshui City are now in a state of exhaustion, and even have the phenomenon of overwork and death, as far as the current situation is concerned, it is too unoptimistic.

Yun Qiange's face was solemn: "Have you made a specific analysis, how long can Panshui City last?"

The city lord had a bitter face: "It won't last for three days at most." ”

"Three days? Are we going to lose in three days? Are we all going to be captives?"

"Princess, how is this, you have to give us an idea."

"It's miserable. It's not really going to die, is it?"

The people in the chamber were panicked, and the voices of discussion rose higher and higher.