Chapter 213: Calling the Son and the General

The miracle that the Pangshan Taoist priests needed appeared with an extremely unique appearance, and many people didn't even recognize it at first.

On this morning, a dozen soldiers stood in a row, their armor was torn, only three of them held weapons in their hands, and the others ran with their bare hands, and they had just arrived in Broken Stream City and volunteered to join the defenders.

"Who has ever fought with the demon soldiers?" Mu Xingqiu asked, he was still a "general", and the soldiers and civilians all over the city called him that, feeling that this was more cordial than the "immortal".

The soldiers looked at each other, and no one squeaked.

Mu Xingqiu sighed lightly in his heart, these days the new soldiers are like this, they have never participated in the war, the city guards heard that the demon soldiers were killed and fled first, and the soldiers defending the city naturally dispersed, they were young and strong, but they were not fully prepared for the battle they were about to participate in, they only knew that there were immortals in the city to protect them, and they were very safe.

The soldiers who had been in direct contact with the demon soldiers and survived by luck all ran away, using Broken Stream City as a passing place, and ran across the bridge to Dongjie Province without looking back, leaving only a piece of fear.

Fear is the vanguard of the demon clan, and the fugitive recalled the strength and ferocity of the demon soldiers, and his face was full of horror, "There is no way to fight at all." As they walked, they said, "Especially those strange beasts, which are on a rampage, and manpower cannot resist them." ”

The Taoist priests of Pangshan are trying to confront this pervasive fear: Yang Qingyin killed two flying demons hovering in the sky one after another, but she encountered a problem, the vast majority of ordinary people could only see the result of killing the demons, but could not see the fireball she came out, and the low-key nature of the Five Elements spell became a shortcoming at this time; Xin Youtao changed into worldly clothes again, and ran around every day among the refugees entering the city to comfort and persuade the fleeing soldiers to stay; Shen Hao and the others had to show their great strength to the newly arrived soldiers every day to boost their confidence.

What Mu Xingqiu needs most at this time is a real general, who is experienced, knows how to arrange troops, and can fully wield the strength of the defenders of Liucheng.

There was a commotion at the entrance of the barracks, and a group of unexpected people came.

"Mu Xingqiu!" a familiar voice outside the camp called out his name. "Mu Xingqiu, it's me, don't you be a general and forget the old man!"

It was a man in tattered clothes, his face was so dirty that he couldn't see his original face, and the dozen or so people around him were about the same as him, and among the refugees who came in for days, this group was the most miserable.

Mu Xingqiu left the recruits, almost jumped to the door of the barracks, and ordered the soldiers to let them go. grabbed the bold caller and was pleasantly surprised, "You...... How...... You escaped, haha, you escaped!

The soldiers guarding the door looked at each other, General Mu never put on a show, but he had never been so out of shape, and he was a little incoherent.

Calling Huazi grinned, "It's not that you escaped. It's almost, it's almost, I look back and see Old Ancestor Peak......"

"Come in and say. Mu Xingqiu grabbed the hand of the caller, and the gloom of the past few days was swept away. Since the attack on Old Ancestor Peak, he had never been so happy, and as he walked, he shouted at the Taoist priests scattered around the barracks: "Shen Hao, Yang Qingyin, everyone come here." Look who's coming!"

A group of people called Huazi laughed even more happily, and the person who was shaken by Mu Xingqiu raised his hand to wipe the dirt off his face, revealing a little of his true face. In a louder voice, he shouted, "Yes, look who's still alive." ”

Thirty or forty disciples of the Zhiyong Institute, under the leadership of Daliang Shen Xiuming, traveled all the way, and finally came to Broken Flow City, where Shen Tongyou, Mu Feihuang, and Zhao Dayi from Yelin Town were among them.

The Pangshan Taoist priests all gathered over, several of them were not familiar with the Zhiyong disciples, and they still had contempt in their hearts in the past, but today's reunion made everyone overjoyed, Xiao Qingtao pounced on him, hugged Shen Xiuming and cried, the two of them had been in the mustard for a long time because of Erliang Shen Xiuwei, and suddenly it became unimportant at all.

The soldiers in the barracks were stunned, in their imagination, the immortals would not make such an ecstatic move.

Xin Youtao took everyone to the main hall of the barracks, forbade outsiders to enter, questioned each other, made noise, and finally calmed down and listened to Shen Xiuming tell about their escape experience.

That night, the Zhiyong Institute received an alarm from the incense burner of Lao Zufeng, everyone panicked, only a few people obeyed the order and fled to the south immediately, the other disciples hesitated, thinking that Lao Zufeng would definitely be able to solve the crisis, what happened to these people Shen Xiuming had no way of knowing, he was the first group of people to flee.

They first fled to the immortal market, where they stopped for a while, and now the fire in Jinghu Village is getting bigger and bigger, so they re-enter the road along the official road, and soon catch up with the residents of the immortal market, and flee to Baizhang City together.

Early that morning, everyone on the way to escape heard a loud noise behind them, and the road under their feet was undulating like a boat in the sea.

As a result, the fleeing crowd was torn apart, and the disciples of the Zhiyong Institute remained together, not knowing where to flee, but trying to stay away from the volcano.

They first rushed to the capital of Xijie Kingdom, thinking that it was the safest, who wanted to overlap with the direction of the demon soldiers' attack, and were in danger several times on the way, and even fought with a small group of demon soldiers, and soon they changed direction and fled to the southeast, not daring to approach any city, they could only march in the wilderness, and finally they all became called Huazi.

It wasn't until a few days ago that they heard that there was a group of Taoist priests guarding the city in Broken Stream City, so they came all the way day and night, and when they heard the names of the prince and General Mu, they immediately knew who it was.

Joy is followed by sorrow, the old ancestor peak is gone, hundreds of Taoist priests have died in battle, the Zhiyi Office, Jinghu Village, and the Immortal Collection have all been razed to the ground, and there are more dead and wounded.

Shen Hao broke the silence and patted Shen Xiuming on the shoulder, "It's a miracle that you guys have come all the way and can actually avoid the demon soldiers." ”

Most of the disciples of the Zhiyong Institute were sent to Pangshan at a very young age, and they never left, and they knew very little about the outside world, and it was indeed not easy to walk thousands of miles safely.

Shen Xiuming and the others didn't ask for credit, but automatically got out of the way, "If it weren't for Pan Sanye, I'm afraid we would have lost our way and bumped into the demon soldiers." ”

Pan Sanye was more like a Huazi than anyone else, and a smile appeared on his old tired face, "I have fought with demon soldiers, so I have some experience, and I am also familiar with Xijieguo." Your Royal Highness the Prince, I wrote to you on the night of the attack on Old Ancestor Peak, I don't know if you received it. ”

"No, it was too chaotic. It is estimated that the flying talisman will not be able to reach the top of the Old Ancestor Peak. It's good that you're alive. Xin Youtao's excitement had long passed, and as soon as he saw the veterans in the crowd, he remembered his sister, so he didn't say hello.

Pan Sanye guessed the prince's thoughts, "I received a letter from the princess on the way. ”

Xin Youtao jumped in front of the veteran in one step, "My sister...... What did you say?"

"At that time, the capital had not yet been lost, and the princess said that the demon soldiers were invincible, so she decided to take people out of the capital and go to the major vassal states and the Holy Fu Dynasty for help, so that I could keep an eye on the news and meet her. Your Highness forgives your sins, the road is too dangerous. I ruined the letter. ”

Xin Youtao let out a sigh of relief and looked at Mu Xingqiu excitedly, "My sister is still alive, still alive!" She is smarter than the entire Xijie royal family combined, she knows how to avoid the enemy's edge, retreat as advance, and ...... as Zuo Liuying."

Mu Xingqiu also had an acquaintance in the crowd, and among the fugitives, his clothes were quite neat, and he was still holding a baby in his arms. Zhang Lingsheng's gaze dodged, and he whispered, "Mu ...... General Mu. ”

"Don't call me that. Everyone here is a disciple of Pang Shan, and Pan Sanye is all. ”

"I'm just a veteran, and I can't afford the words 'Pangshan disciple'. Pan Sanye said with a smile.

The inn definitely couldn't accommodate these people, and Xin Youtao knew that her sister had left the capital early. I was very happy in my heart, and immediately went out to arrange accommodation and food for everyone, while several female disciples helped Zhang Lingsheng take care of the baby. It was so chaotic that night that Zhang Lingsheng was separated from his wife. It was all because of the father's love in my heart that I persevered, and I almost exhausted the old bottom of many years of practice, and I really needed some help.

Several teenagers from Yelin Town gathered around. Speaking of Guan Jinwu, who stayed in Old Ancestor Peak, he was all sad, Shen Xiuming said: "Isn't Broken Flow City recruiting soldiers? Let's join, although we have never been soldiers or fought in battles, but after a few years of cultivation, we are better than ordinary people." ”

Mu Feihuang and the others were originally going to join the Xuanfu Army, so they waited for the prince to write a letter of recommendation after refining the magic weapon, so they were also very enthusiastic.

Mu Xingqiu was in need of additional strength, and of course he would not refuse, but these disciples of the Zhiyi Institute still couldn't solve the most pressing problem at the moment - the Xuanfu Army in Broken Flow City did not have a qualified commander.

It was only at this time that Mu Xingqiu's gaze turned to Pan Sanye again, this is a veteran soldier with rich combat experience, leading a group of young people through the territory occupied by the demon soldiers to Broken Stream City, the most important thing is that he was appreciated by the princess, and even received a letter from her on the way to escape.

Mu Xingqiu only met the princess once, and then exchanged letters several times, and admired her insight and vision very much.

Taking advantage of Shen Hao's introduction to several Yelin Town teenagers, Mu Xingqiu walked up to the veteran and said solemnly: "Broken Flow City needs a real general. ”

"I'm a soldier, not a general, and I'm in a hurry when there are too many people. ”

"That's not a problem, how many people do you think you can command?"

The veteran pondered for a while, "Eight or nine hundred, at most a thousand, no matter how many more my eyes are, I won't be able to use them." ”

Mu Xingqiu laughed, attracting everyone's sideways, and Pan Sanye was slightly dissatisfied, "Seeker, don't look down on people so much, right? I said earlier that I am a soldier, not a general." ”

"No, no, you're the general I'm looking for. There are only about 300 soldiers in Broken Flow City at the moment, can you command it?"

Pan Sanye was not modest, and pondered for a while, "There is also military rations for me to eat a few full meals, right?"

"Yes. ”

"I want a letter of appointment from the prince himself, with at least an official seal on it. ”

"That's for sure. ”

"Haha. Pan Sanye laughed twice, "Who would have thought that I, Pan Jufu, had retired for many years, and I could still be a general, even if I died on the battlefield, it was worth it." ”

"A thousand demon soldiers are coming towards Broken Flow City, General Pan, we don't want to lose or die, we just want to win. ”

"A thousand demon soldiers? It seems that I, General Pan, have to put some effort into it. A confident smile appeared on the dirty face of the veteran, who already had a bit of the temperament of a general.

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