Mi Manshu has never seen anything in the world, when he was in his hometown Xikou, it was the scale of three or five hundred people in one hundred or ten households, at that time, he felt that this world was really small, and he would live in Lulongzhai in the future, what kind of place is that, the military town, a population of one or two hundred thousand, is so big in more than ten Xikou, but then he was captured and went to the grassland before he lived in Lulongzhai, if he hadn't met Sima, he could only be a cow and a horse for Xianbei people in the grassland in this life, but it was the grassland that he was killed in his life to enter Lulongzhai for the first time in his life, When he really entered Lulongzhai, he knew that Lulongzhai was so big in more than ten streams, not even one, but how could there be one or two hundred thousand people living in such a small place, he was called a surprise at the time, especially after shopping in the market with the old brothers, he finally knew that although the Xikou was big, compared with Lulongzhai, the difference was not only more than ten hundred and ten more than ten Xikou.

Later, he went to Zhuoxian with Sima, this is the second time he has walked out of Youbeiping, the previous time was to Xianbei, and he didn't count it at all in his heart. On the way to Zhuoxian, he has been longing for what Zhuoxian is like, in his impression, the understanding of Zhuoxian is just a rumor passed down from mouth to mouth, there is prosperous, the goods are complete, and those who have not seen it can be seen there, especially women, good-looking are like heavenly maidens, but no matter what, these words are abstract, it is difficult to really depict Zhuoxian in their minds, until the moment he walked into Zhuoxian, he realized that Lu Longsai and Zhuoxian are compared, it is like a humble kiln, And his hometown, Xikou, is more like an abandoned hut. Although he loved his hometown, he was still attracted to the scene in front of him.

On the first day of going to the market, he didn't buy anything, and his legs followed his eyeballs. Either look at this or that, or one eye sneakily looking at the beautiful women around him, he knew that the rumors were true, but it was not true, because what they said was right, but now Zhuoxian is a hundred times better than they described.

It's just that the good days passed quickly, and the moth thief came. He left Zhuoxian and followed Sima to Gu'an. At this moment, Mi Manshu looked at the moth thieves under the city with the ring-headed knife, and subconsciously stroked the scabbard mixed with body temperature with his right hand, they have been here for more than ten days, and everyone knows how many people have died in the first few days. But now it has become a vague string of numbers, although his concept of numbers is only within ten, but he knows that there are many, many dead people, so many that they need to queue up for burning.

He was lucky to survive the brutal war, at least his life was saved today, the last wave of the moth thieves retreated, the sky was dark, the moth thieves would not attack again, at most it would be good to harass a little guarded, but not dead. He rubbed his slightly tired cheeks and exhaled deeply, whether he was glad that he was tired or sad. But only he knew that this was not a blessing for surviving or a sorrow for the dead, and the need for rest from exhaustion was his greatest appeal at this time.

However, the moth thief blew the horn of attack again, and Mi Manshu, whose butt was not yet hot, had to stand up with a scolding dog, and glared angrily at the moth thief who didn't even give time to catch his breath, and they rushed up with a shout again carrying the ladder, and the sound shook the whole world. But no one was afraid.

At this time, he saw Li Xiang's figure, and he carried a big bow on his back and shouted, "Nana's." The moth thief is here again, brothers, all stand up for Lao Tzu, stand up, stand up...... "He is one of the oldest people who follow Sima, everyone privately calls them the twelve people who followed Sima at the beginning as brave pawns, and now there are six people left, and he has been following Li Buqu since he was rescued, at that time each of them had a short bow and saber of the Xianbei people, and all his fighting skills were taught by Li Xiang himself, he was stupid at the beginning, Especially how to learn archery can not find the trick, although Li Xiang is impatient, but he has never given up, but his mouth is not clean, every time he mutters ugly swear words, and because of this, he went to Sima's side at that time, he was indignant, but after he became the commander of the tun and was responsible for leading the troops, he knew how difficult Li Buqu was at the beginning, these old soldiers were also like county soldiers when they were training, he wanted to slap them, but every time he thought of Li Xiang's scene at that time, he knew how difficult he was, it turned out that scolding people was already very polite, But it is precisely with this experience that he has become more patient, and always repeatedly demonstrates that the soldiers under his command follow him to learn more and watch more, although he is also two knives to teach three knives, which may allow them to learn more from their own hands and be less dangerous, this is all a valuable experience summed up in Xianbei in the grassland, not to mention killing the enemy, at least it is no problem to save their lives.

He was the first to jump up when Li Buqu greeted him, and then greeted the soldiers in his tun, there were more than 30 people, very tragic, but he couldn't even lose his courage because of the tragedy, and shouted: "Draw your sword, spear, avenge your brothers!! ”

"Revenge."

As soon as the soldiers in his tun shouted, the soldiers around him all shouted, and they didn't know if their morale was boosted or not, but the murderous aura on their faces became awe-inspiring, coupled with the blood stains on their faces, it was like a demon from the underworld, eerie and terrifying.

The moth thief carried the ladder and arrived in a blink of an eye.

The moat has long been filled, the stone rolling wood and the oil bed crossbow have been exhausted, and as for the bow and arrows, although they have not yet run out, they have all been handed over to one person, and at this time only he has many arrows to shoot the enemy, and the rest of the people are fighting one-on-one.

Li Xiang pulled out a branch, glanced coldly at the enemy under the city wall, and then bent his bow and arrows, aiming at the moth thief who was rushing to the front with a cloud ladder, the bow was like a thunderbolt, and it came in an instant, and the swish hit the man's brow.

The cheers rang out, and the cheers of the head of the city were like thunder.

But at the same time, the shouting and killing sound under the city of Gu'an was earth-shattering.

The ladder was put up, and Li Xiang replaced it with a ring-headed knife and began to fight head-on with the moth thieves who rushed up.

His figure is like a tiger, as if tireless, where there is danger, there will be his figure, this wall battlement just chopped to a person, the next moment will appear in front of another wall battlement to stab a moth thief, such a table is not only the moth thief is frightened, even his account is even more frightened, what the hell is the boss doing, standing for three hours can still have such full energy is simply not a person.

Li Xiang is a human being, he will be tired, and he is very tired, but he is now the supreme commander of the city, everyone is watching him, he must set an example, otherwise the city will be finished.

So, he had to persevere.

Grit your teeth, insist on persevering, and you will survive. (To be continued)