Bai Yanyan asked in confusion: "Can they say... they colluded with my aunt? When did it happen?" Long Yubing smiled and said, "Senior Bai rode his horse without looking back, obviously intending to leave us there." Long Yubing said, immediately frowned slightly and continued, "All industries are withering, all people are displaced, and the war is expanded, but the soldiers are buried!" Su Xiaoyu looked at the devastated street shops and the wounded soldiers in groups of three or three, and sighed.

Bai Yanyan snorted with extreme disdain when she heard this: "Miss Long is so petty! She is a descendant in war! As for death and injury... it is inevitable!" Long Yubing looked at Bai Yanyan without saying anything. Almost at the same time, Lin Miao heard the sound of horse hooves behind him. Lin Miao turned his head and saw that Mu Wushuang and others had already arrived at them.

Bai Yanyan took a deep breath and asked Mu Wushuang with a smile, "Mr. Mu...how did you come in?" Mu Wushuang said in a low voice with lingering fear: "It's nothing, it's Aunt Luo who brought down all the people!" Long Yubing saw Luo Rui chasing Lin Miao with an unhappy look, and then Luo Rui pressed Lin Miao's shoulder.

Lin Miao was startled by Luo Rui, and hurriedly held the war horse and smiled and said, "Aunt Luo...why, you...are you...are you?" Luo Rui clasped Lin Miao's shoulder with five fingers and said with a smile: "Lin Miao, if you dare to take Long Yatou and Su Yatou away again, then I will take your head away... Do you remember?" Lin Miao touched his neck with a panic look on his face and said, "Remember, remember, Aunt Luo, don't worry, I will never dare again next time!"

Luo Rui snorted coldly, then slowly let go of Lin Miao's shoulder. Lin Miao immediately tilted his body and reached out to rub his left shoulder. Then Lin Miao shrank his neck and muttered in a low voice: "Uncle Master, Xiaoyu, Mu Tou and I should stay away from you two. Now Aunt Luo looks like traitors now!" Long Yubing nodded, and then asked without looking back: "Senior Bai must have gone to the prefect's official residence. Does anyone know where they are?"

Mu Wushuang dismounted and looked around, stared at a distance and said, "Uncle Master, there is a red tile yamen over there. Could it be there?" Bai Yixu said loudly, "Let's go there first. If not, we can only inquire about it." Mu Wushuang nodded, flew gently back on the horse's back, and walked towards the yamen with everyone.

When they arrived at the yamen, Mu Wushuang and his group frowned again: There was a large copper lock hanging on the vermilion gate of the government office, and the yamen plaque was a little crooked, looking down and out. Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao jumped off their horses, and Mu Wushuang shook his head around the yamen: "The government is closed... It seems that this place is really shaking..." Bai Yanyan said anxiously: "Don't worry about the yamen for now! The question is where my aunt went? She won't be considering us again, right?"

At this time, Luo Rui looked at the south of the city, touched his left ear and said, "Your aunt and the others are in the south of the city." Lin Miao immediately scratched his head and asked slowly, "Aunt Luo, how do you know?" Luo Rui gave Lin Miao a blank look, then reached out to rub his high nose bridge: "Hmph, because the training camp is in the south of the city! This also means that the army is in the south of the city, and the commander must be in the south of the city."

Bai Yixu asked in confusion: "Mr. Luo, how did you... know that the school ground is in the south of the city?" Luo Rui closed his long hair in his left ear indifferently: "It's not simple? Because I heard the sound of training over there!" Bai Yanyan asked with confusion: "Senior Luo Luo, why didn't I hear me?"

Mu Wushuang smiled slightly and picked up his arms: "Miss Bai, can you compare Aunt Luo's ears? She is not an ordinary person." Bai Yanyan glared at Mu Wushuang, turned her face and stopped talking. Long Yubing glanced at Lin Miao who was full of face, occasionally glanced at Bai Yanyan's Lin Miao, coughed and said, "Just listen to Sister Luo, let's go to the south of the city to take a look."

The group ran to the south of the city without stopping, and after walking around a small hill, they saw the endless tents of various colors covering half of the valley. Luo Rui and Long Yubing both frowned slightly. Bai Yixu also said with a tongue and said, "It is a taboo for military strategists in the valley... Could this prefect Beimo be... Could it be a talk on paper?"

When the group of people arrived at the gate of the camp, Bai Xiaofeng stood outside the military camp with a smile on his face and nodded: "No, right! It's faster than I imagined! Okay, follow me!" Mu Wushuang and his group handed the horses to the two horse herds, and followed Bai Xiaofeng to the central army tent. Bai Xiaofeng walked into the tent and picked up his fists: "Prefect Beimo, the old woman's helper is here!"

A burly general in armor hurriedly walked out of the tent and glanced at Bai Xiaofeng and Mu Wushuang and others - like all men, Bei Molian first watched Long Yubing and Su Xiaoyu come out for a while, then frowned and turned around, and whispered to Bai Xiaofeng: "Bai Gaoming, no intention of offending - but, what you said was bringing helpers! Why are you bringing a bunch of actors and actresses now?!"

Bai Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked at Mu Wushuang and the others: It is true that Bei Molian cannot be blamed for mumbling. At present, the four women are all beautiful and beautiful. Mu Wushuang, Lin Miao, and Tang Zixi are all pretty boys with female appearances. Although Bai Yixu is low-key, he also has a distinctive face and a talented person.

Bai Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment before turning his head to Bei Molian and said, "Bei Mo, as the saying goes, people should not behave like appearance. These are all Jiujian Pavilion, and the proud juniors of the Tang family and my Bai family are of great use!" Bei Molian hesitated and said, "But they are a little too young, aren't they?" Bai Xiaofeng waved his hand and said, "As the saying goes, ambition is not as high as the age of Bei Mo, let's talk about military affairs first."

Bei Molian could only nod and ordered the guards to take out the map and spread it on the table and said, "Please look--" Then Bei Molian pointed to the map and continued, "This is my Qingtaochuan. There are mountains in the south of this place to be blocked. If you want to go to the barbaric land of Yunnan and Guizhou, this Shouma Gorge is the only way to pass--..." As he said, Bei Molian took a deep breath and shook his head: "...This Shouma Gorge is more than two miles winding, which means that even a little fat horse cannot pass. Although it is exaggerated, it also tells the steepness of this place... Now we are at the northern end of Shouma Gorge, and the southern end is the army vanguard camp, with four thousand permanent garrisons and two thousand rotation garrisons."

Bai Xiaofeng nodded and asked, "Prince Beimo, how many soldiers, horses, food and grass do we have?" Beimolian sighed and said, "There are less than 30,000 troops now, and the food and grass are only enough to support for five or six days. If the court does not send troops to help, in seven days, the 30,000 defenders will collapse without attacking!"

Bai Xiaofeng thought for a while and said, "Master Beimo, I dared to ask, how many soldiers are there in the Khwarezmian barbarians?" Beimolian pondered for a while and said slowly, "On the Tartars, there are more than 10,000 soldiers in Miaojiang, and more than 20,000 soldiers in Tubo. The young master of Turkic Khaltu led 70,000 cavalry!" Long Yubing said with a tweet, "If you say so... the Miao soldiers and the foreign soldiers should be forced to be conquered by the Turkic cavalry, right?"
Chapter completed!