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Chapter 381 Starving to death is a small matter

Zhang Tianci left, and Xiao Feng was helped to the bed by Qiaoqiao in a daze. Xiao Feng opened his eyes and saw a cute little girl swaying in front of him, and Xiao Feng smiled.

"Mengyu, did you fail in the exam and are you afraid that your mother will blame you and come to me to plead for mercy?"

Qiaoqiao was very surprised. She didn't know who Mengyu was, nor why she had to take the exam, nor why her mother was talking about herself.

"That's not right, Mengyu, haven't you grown up and gone to college? Did I dream it?"

The panicked Qiaoqiao ran away quickly and asked Qiao Niang to come over and said that the master was talking nonsense. Qiao Niang knew that Xiao Feng was drunk and very drunk.

In his previous life, Xiao Feng had a good drinking capacity because he was doing business, so he still drank according to his old habit today. Unexpectedly, this body is still a young child who has never drunk alcohol.

No matter how good a drinker you are, there is no one who won’t get drunk when drinking for the first time.

Qiao Niang quickly helped Xiao Feng sit up and gave him sobering soup. It was not possible to feed him while lying down, as he might choke to death. This kind of common sense is something that women are naturally self-taught. Lian Jinlian asked Dalang to drink the medicine.

Everyone knows to shout: "Da Lang, get up and take medicine."

Suddenly, Xiao Feng seemed to have finished negotiating another contract. He forced himself to send away the stumbling client. When he returned to his home, he only had time to say: "Honey, I'm back." Then he lay down on the sofa.

Then his wife would help him up, give him vinegar, and all the hangover medicines she heard she could buy.

Then he will feel that everything is worth it.

Xiao Feng hugged his wife's waist in a daze: "Daughter-in-law, thank you, I miss you so much..."

Then he was thrown on the bed in panic, and the soup was spilled on his face, but he had already fallen into a deep sleep and didn't know anything.

Qiaoqiao noticed that after her mother gave the medicine to her husband and came out, her face was very red and she looked very panicked, so she couldn't help but panic too.

"Mom, is the master sick? Look at him talking nonsense all the time!"

Qiaoqiao never knew that people could be so drunk. Although Xiao Wannian never left his hand, his drinking capacity and taste were much better than Xiao Feng. When he was drunk, he would mostly practice swordsmanship in the yard and never talk nonsense. So she

I thought Xiao Feng was ill.

"Mom? What's wrong with you?"

"Ah? Ah, it's okay. I'm not sick, I'm just drunk. Maybe I was dreaming again."

Qiao Niang was flustered. The master was usually very decent, and he never meant to be frivolous. Besides, he was so young, and even if he had thoughts, he would not be interested in a woman in her thirties. Qiao Qiao would still have some problems if she grew up a few years.

Possible...

Outside the city of Datong, the Tatar soldiers were burning, killing and looting. Their killing and looting were skillful, and they basically killed old people and children. Young and middle-aged people, regardless of gender, tied up the prisoners and were led by a small group of cavalry.

retreat.

Slaves are hard currency in various tribes. Strong male slaves and beautiful female slaves are of very high value, and are as significant as looted property.

At this time, Dong Yang, the deputy commander at the border town of Datong, looked far into the distance, but could only see the occasional smoke column, but could not see where the enemy was. He gritted his teeth in vain, but did not dare to go out of the city to save those people.

Naturally, those outside the city are civilians. Rich people will not live outside the city. They are all in Datong City. If they are more successful and richer, they will move closer to the capital. Those civilians know that they are in Datong City.

Outside the city, he might be captured by a Tatar raid at any time, but he had no choice but to live a tough life.

Here, after all, there is no need to pay taxes, and there is even free land. This is all used by the court in exchange for their lives. If they leave here, they will become beggars and refugees. Therefore, they gamble with their lives, betting on the Tatars

If they don't come, I bet they can hide in the city or in the mountains in time when the Tatars arrive.

Of course, most of the time, they can win the bet, but if they lose once, they are finished. Either die on the spot, or become slaves. In fact, dying on the spot may be better.

Seven days ago, Dong Yang followed Jiang Han out of the city once, trying to protect more people from entering the city. However, they encountered an ambush. Jiang Han saw that he had no hope of breaking out, so he ordered Dong Yang, who still had a chance to retreat, to lead his troops back to the city and hold on.

out.

The conscience of heaven and earth is not that the soldiers are not fighting hard, but that there are too few cavalry. If the infantry fights the cavalry, it will cost their lives.

There are more than a hundred muskets issued by Shenji Battalion, but they can only fire once. When facing a large group of cavalry, there is no time to fire a second time, which is to scare the opponent. If Datong's cavalry can follow

Even if there were the same number of Tatars, the battle would not be so cowardly!

A group of people were desperately running towards the city gate. They were the third group. They had been hiding in the surrounding mountains. Now that the Tatars had taken control of the surrounding areas, they began to search the mountains. Some of the people were frightened. They came from all directions.

I took a small path down the mountain, hoping to rush into the city.

There is no shadow of the Tatar cavalry behind the people, but this does not explain the problem. Human eyes are limited, and even the best lookout can only see a few miles away. To the cavalry, a few miles is almost a distance.

The distance of an eye blink.

The captain of the city gate team is looking at Dong Yang, waiting for his decision. Dong Yang understands that if the city gate is to be opened, the cavalry must be ready to charge. If the city gate is opened and the enemy troops rush over, the cavalry must go out to resist and delay

The enemy's speed was adjusted to match the artillery and crossbows on the city wall to defend the city and ensure that the city gates had time to close.

But that also means that the cavalry leaving the city may be wiped out. Unless the enemy retreats, the city gate will not be opened again.

Dong Yang smiled, showing two big tiger fangs: "Commander, go and inform the commander-in-chief that Dong Yang has led the cavalry out of the city." Jiang Han is dead. He is the highest commander of this border town. The commander-in-chief did not issue the order.

He has the right to make his own judgment on the order that the entire army is not allowed to leave the city.

The border town is an auxiliary to the main city. The commander who can guard the border town is basically the confidant of the general soldier and has a certain tacit understanding with the general soldier. But he must tell the general soldier that if he cannot come back, the general soldier must send him immediately.

Someone takes his place.

Dong Yang started to put on his armor, mounted his horse, and picked up his broadsword. He thought for a while and hung the waist sword that Jiang Han gave him. He usually didn't carry a waist sword. He thought that the cavalry would lose their swords when charging into battle. What's the use of a waist sword?

Jiang Han gave him a handful, but he didn't want to take it with him.

But the day before yesterday, he saw Jiang Han's sword knocked off and his horse knocked down. Jiang Han just stood on the ground, and several Tatars who wanted to capture him alive were chopped to death with his waist knife. Finally, his legs

After being pierced by a spear and falling to the ground, he held the waist knife across his neck and laughed wildly.

It turns out that this is how the waist knife is used. This was what Dong Yang was thinking about when he fled. He didn't know why. His old friend died in front of his eyes, but he didn't shed a single tear, and he didn't even feel too sad.

Feel.

The thousand cavalry behind him, all wearing armor and armed with guns, lined up in the city gate. The soldiers watching on the top of the city shouted: "The people still have 500 steps, and no Tatar cavalry has been seen in the distance!"

Dong Yang raised his sword and pointed in the direction outside the city gate.

"Open the door! The cavalry attacks!"


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