After Yu Wenzhe and Lin Ping left, they walked towards the place where Uncle Qiao and the others were stationed, Lin Ping was silent all the way, his hands were clenched all the time, the muscles all over his body were bulging high, and the whole person was in a sense of urgency.
"Baby, you're finally back, the big guy can't wait for us to have been in the city for most of the day, but we have been arranged to rest here, when will we be arranged to participate in the guard, do the soldiers in the city really treat us as ordinary people" Uncle Qiao was the first to find Yu Wenzhe and Lin Ping's figures, and he couldn't wait for Yu Wenzhe to walk to the camp, so he greeted him and said indignantly.
"Uncle Qiao, I know everyone's feelings, but there is still a necessary rest, in three days, the army of the Turks will arrive, and that is when we are desperate."
Yu Wenzhe shook his head, looked directly at Uncle Qiao, and said.
"That's great, 150,000 Turkic soldiers, enough" Uncle Qiao opened his big mouth, revealing his big yellow teeth, and finally became excited.
"But before that, there's one more thing you need to do."
Yu Wenzhe looked at Uncle Qiao's expression, but a sadness surged in his heart, he knew very well that Uncle Qiao and they had already had a will to die, and they would not let themselves survive this war.
"Let's make some climbing tools as much as possible, if Yinchuan City is broken, we will also find a place to live temporarily."
"Okay, I'm going to get everyone moving, and you have to move your body anyway."
Uncle Qiao's mood became a little low, but he still smiled reluctantly, turned around and walked into the camp.
"Is there really no more nostalgia" Yu Wenzhe looked at Uncle Qiao's lonely figure, his eyes became ruddy, and he muttered to himself.
"Young master, let's go in too, it won't be easy to survive when the Turks come, and we must recuperate well during this period."
"I know that I will not let them down, but before they die, at least the 150,000 Turks must be buried here, this is a necessary tribute" Yu Wenzhe turned around and roared in a low voice.
If the heart is dead, even if a person is still alive, he is just a walking corpse, since death is already the most anticipated way back, then it becomes impossible for anyone to stop it, and Yu Wenzhe can only do his best to let them leave this world in the way they want most.
"Report, the Turks are about to reach the valley of the tributaries of the Yellow River, and I am afraid that they will arrive at the city half a day to a day earlier than scheduled."
"Report, the Turks have crossed the river, the speed is still accelerating, the team sent to investigate the news has been discovered, only our team is still alive."
When Yu Wenzhe and Lin Ping were resting, there were sentries returning to Yinchuan constantly, bringing the movements of the Turks, and Ashina Helu seemed to be really ruthless, and he couldn't care about the fatigue caused by hurrying.
The guards of Yinchuan City did not gather on the city wall, but transported barrels of tung oil to all corners of the city.
In fact, everyone knows that the only thing Yinchuan can do now is to hold on until the Yinchuan guards are recalled, and until then, it can be regarded as having more sufficient troops to think about other ways to retreat from the enemy.
Lin Ping sat quietly in the corner of the camp, the overlord bow was flat on his legs, five black iron arrows stood aside, and his rough big hands kept stroking the bow, as if he was caressing a lover.
Don't eat, don't drink, don't sleep, don't speak, just like the Buddhists say meditation, as time goes by, Lin Ping's body gradually loses his breath, just like fused with the overlord bow, and they are no longer separated from each other.
Three days passed in a flash, Lin Ping's body became more and more silent, and at some point, the curtain of the camp tent was opened, and a ray of light was projected onto Lin Ping's body, but then it was covered by a figure.
Lin Ping noticed this subtle change, and his face slowly had some expression, and at the same time, he slowly opened his closed eyes, and a dead brilliance flashed in his eyes, just like the color of the overlord's bow.
"Uncle Lin, how are you preparing" Yu Wenzhe stood in front of Lin Ping, looked at Lin Ping's open eyes, and asked expectantly.
"I haven't used it for sixteen years, and it's really not easy to restore it to the state it was back then, but fortunately, this old guy hasn't forgotten me, and he finally caught up."
Lin Ping showed a hint of a smile, picked up the overlord bow and carried it to his back, watching his movements as natural as waving his arms when walking, and even when he stood up, Yu Wenzhe realized that the overlord bow had changed positions, and a trace of horror flashed in his heart.
The current Lin Ping gave him a feeling of extreme danger, hundreds of times stronger than the feeling he felt when he saw Lin Ping for the first time.
"It seems that the heroes of the world are really not to be underestimated, and those peerless fierce generals who were also famous in the world back then will not be far behind, the Sui and Tang dynasties produced many talented generals, and it is the only era that can be comparable to the Three Kingdoms period, this is the so-called heroes in troubled times."
At this time, Yu Wenzhe's heart was already full of such thoughts.
"Uncle Lin, let's go, you can already see the shadow of the Turks in the distance, it seems that Ashina Helu has not lost his mind, and he has repaired it when he is about to arrive in Yinchuan, he is really unusually calm."
"This is very good news, for the form of Yinchuan, the enemy who loses his mind is even more terrifying" Lin Ping grabbed his right hand, and the five iron arrows were also hung on his back, and the two walked out of the camp tent and walked towards the city wall of Yinchuan.
"Young master, the city is ready."
Lin Ping said as he walked while looking around at the soldiers who were busy going back and forth.
"Yes, but although they are urgent, they don't feel desperate, I'm afraid that General Li Jing has already considered his plans after the city is broken, otherwise he wouldn't agree to my plan so easily."
"If it's Li Jing, there is really such a possibility, but that has nothing to do with us, after Yinchuan City is broken, Brother Qiao and they will not choose to be patient, I will escort you out of Yinchuan at that time, don't forget, Mrs.
Cao is still in Chang'an, since you accepted the marriage contract of Caofu, then you still have concerns."
Lin Ping looked at Yu Wenzhe with a worried expression, the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, any change is possible, and any plan will not necessarily succeed, what Lin Ping is most worried about is that Yu Wenzhe has drilled the tip of the horns and swears to defend the city, so there is no meaning except for taking his life in vain.
Yu Wenzhe nodded expressionlessly, and stepped on the city wall with Lin Ping, at the top of the city wall, Li Jing was looking into the distance, he was wearing a dark armor, the armor was covered with depressions left by the impact of weapons, and his expression was indescribably solemn.
"Brother Lin, it seems that we have caught up, the Turkic people are about to come to the city, let's start too, let me see what the Death Overlord was like when he was at his peak. i0 t1706231537: