Yu Wenjing's voice has already changed her voice, not a sissy, but a voice that really belongs to a man, and the slogans she shouted are even more infectious and explosive!

That power makes people believe that she is a hero!

Since ancient times, people can sacrifice their lives for the glory of heroes!

"We are the heroes of Southern Xinjiang, and we will defend our Siming Tower to the death!" The crowd shouted in unison!

"It's not loud enough!" Yu Wenjing walked back and forth, and he actually had the majesty of a nine-point army instructor.

At this moment, no one doubts that she is a woman!

"We are the heroes of Southern Xinjiang, and we will defend our Siming Tower to the death!" The crowd shouted again.

"Didn't you eat? There are so many of you, and your momentum is not even comparable to me alone, don't you feel ashamed? Yu Wenjing criticized mercilessly, but then changed his words, "Come, follow me and shout again, shout out the momentum that you people in southern Xinjiang have, and let the people of Datang be frightened away by your momentum!" ”

"We are the heroes of Southern Xinjiang, shout!" Yu Wenjing shouted.

"We are the heroes of Southern Xinjiang!" I don't know if it was her words that boosted their morale or if they were afraid, the momentum of this sentence shook the birds next to them!

"We will defend our Tower to the death!"

"We will defend our Tower to the death!"

……

The slogan, after practicing for half an hour, is enough to practice to accept this slogan in their hearts.

"Rest for a quarter of an hour, then assemble!" Yu Wenjing said to everyone, "Tongde, you count the number of people, how many people are in total, how many are the elderly, how many are children, how many are women, and how many are men." ”

In the current state, if Si Ming Taruo has no other defense, he is absolutely no match for the Tang army.

So, she wants to gather these people, arouse their fighting spirit, and make them twist into hemp rope......

Time is pressing, if she can't resist the Tang Army if she can't do this, then it's not her business if she can't hold the Siming Tower!

The Tang army has a large number of people, and there are many people who can be sacrificed, so the southern Xinjiang, which has a small number of people, cannot stop the Tang army from attacking!

A quarter of an hour later the great procession was assembled, numbering three hundred and forty-eight, of whom sixty-seven were old men, thirty-four were children, one hundred and forty-seven men and one hundred women.

Yu Wenjing took out the plan he wrote in Luo Guwen and asked Tongde to agree to send it.

But everyone looked at this piece of paper with a puzzled expression, and the crowd actually whispered.

"What, is there a problem?" On Yu Wenjing's lap, Wu Ya was lying on his stomach.

"What are you doing?" Someone in the crowd shouted.

Yu Wenjing was strange, she also deliberately wrote in their words, "Don't tell me, you don't recognize it!" ”

"Brother Yuwen, this is not a Chinese character, how can we understand it?" Tongde asked.

At this time, Yu Wenjing finally felt sorry for southern Xinjiang, such a heroic nation did not even recognize his own words.

It's no wonder that when she was in Wuya, his level of Chinese characters was significantly higher.

If this situation continues, even if they resist the invasion of the Tang army today, they will be assimilated by the Han people sooner or later!

However, a person suddenly came out of the crowd, this person was old, but he still walked strongly, and his beard made it difficult to see his real face, but at this time, his eyes were excited, and he shouted: "Little brother Yuwen, this is what you wrote?" ”

"Exactly." Yu Wenjing responded.

The old man immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times in a row, "You must be a destined person sent by the gods to help us Nanjiang people survive this catastrophe, on behalf of all of us here, obey your arrangement!" ”