The war is on the verge of breaking out, and there are at most five days left.

On the city tower of Yuyang Valley, Cang Luochen looks at it, the wide official road, and the sky is full of loess.

This time, she was still guarding the first gate of the border gate, a small city that she had worked so hard to build.

Bai Hua came to the city tower and saw Cang Luochen standing by the city wall. The long wind at the border swept the wooden sign at her waist and moved with the wind. There is a desolation on her handsome face that is different from that of her peers, and she is sometimes smiling and murderous, and her eyes are full of sadness at the moment.

Standing beside her, it seemed that I could feel her desolation of the flames soaring into the sky and the smoke flying in the desert.

"When the war is all over, this place will become the Shura Hell Field, with corpses all over the field and blood splashing everywhere. After the war, rivers of blood would sink into the soil for months, and here it was not loess, but a dark red soaked in blood. ”

Albinism had never experienced war, and he couldn't imagine the color of the loess in Cangluochen's mouth after it was dyed red with blood.

"You go back, Yuyang Gorge is a dead line, and only one-fifth of all the people here can return to Jiayun Pass alive, or even less." Cang Luochen still looked at the sky in the distance and said lightly to the albinos beside him.

Bai Hua looked at Cang Luochen, and his hand tightly clenched the long sword on his waist: "Where are you going, where am I going!" ”

**

This time, Cang Luochen's task was to defend Yuyang Gorge for five days to buy more time for Jiayun Pass.

The country has been fighting for many years, and the treasury has long been overwhelmed, and every move in the war is grain, grass and silver.

Before Cang Luochen returned from northern Xinjiang that day, Cang Wensheng asked the DPRK for food to prepare for the war, but was unanimously opposed by the civilian officials of the DPRK, believing that Cang Wensheng had nothing to do.

Now that the northern Xinjiang is really coming, the grain and grass have not yet been prepared, if it were not for the previous labor army when Yue Jun was sending labor supplies, I am afraid that the war will be together, and the soldiers of Jiayun Pass will have to eat grass and drink the wind in a short time.

The people of Yuyang Gorge had already been evacuated, leaving only Cang Luochen and the 1,000 defenders of Yuyang Gorge and the 2,000 recruits she brought from Jiayun Pass. The reason why they are recruits is because the first battle of Yuyang Gorge will definitely cause heavy casualties, and there is still a long way to go, and the veterans have more important battles to fight.

In the study of the post house, Wang Mu panted and entered the door: "Big brother, the big pit you let dig is already good." ”

Xizi on the side handed Wang Mu a glass of water, Wang Mu took it and drank it, and Cang Luochen said: "Let everyone rest in the past two days, and let the kitchen make all the rice grain into dry food and divide it into five days' rations, and move all the fire oil and weapons, bows and arrows to the city tower." ”

Wang Mu nodded and responded, "Okay, I'll do it!" ”

After Wang Mu left, Cang Luochen continued to read the book. When Albino entered the door, he saw such a picture.

Everyone is nervous because the war is about to start, and I am afraid that she is the only one in the entire Yuyang Gorge and even Jiayunguan who can lean on a few cases and read a book with her hands so comfortably.

But as soon as Bai Hua was about to speak, Xizi on the side hurriedly waved his hand at him and pointed at Cang Luochen again.

Bai Hua looked carefully and suspiciously, and then saw that Cang Luochen was asleep with his head down......

Come to think of it, she's really hard these days.

In this way, Bai Hua didn't want to disturb her and wanted to leave, but as soon as she turned around, she heard Cang Luochen ask behind her, "Something?" ”