Spicy Farming Wife:General's Busy In Chasing His wife

"I will!"

"I will!"

The voice of my willingness rose and fell one after another, and soon came to a unified voice:

"I do!"

The sound was higher and higher, and wave after wave spread far and far away, and other people who gathered together also heard the sound faintly.

Because there were too many people, they said it separately.

At the beginning, most people were still hesitating. Could they really beat the army of South Vietnam?

They are ordinary people, but those people are soldiers who kill people without blinking an eye. They have long swords in their hands, but they are hoes in their hands...

such a gap makes them very hesitant. They don't know whether to flee with their families or listen to the imperial court's stay to defend the city and fight back.

But if they run away, there is no guarantee that they can escape. If the army of South Vietnam catches up, they will die as well.

Finally.

"I will!"

I don't know if I was infected by the voice of "I will" from afar. Finally, someone first said his heart's voice.

And then came a succession of me.

Soon the voices were united.

Such a sound sounded in the crowd gathered together in the southeast and northwest, and soon the same sound was heard over the whole Lin'an mansion.

"I will!"

All of a sudden, the whole city seemed to be boiling with blood.

All the people in this moment, all left behind the timidity, picked up the blood.

Even some 50 or 60 year olds clamored to take up arms to defend the city together. Some women also drank loudly: "beat the South Vietnamese back!"

Excited voices, one after another.

Mr. Rong listened to the sound of the waves and looked at the excited people who had been burning blood. Their eyes were moist and their fists were tightly clenched together.

He told himself in his heart that he must take them to guard the Lin'an mansion, so as not to let these lovely people leave more blood.

We also hope that the imperial court can send troops to come here soon, and that Han Yelin can come as soon as possible.

He didn't believe the other generals in the court.

He only believes in Han Yelin!

"Beat the South Vietnamese back, beat the South Vietnamese back!"

Lord Rong raised his arms and cried out with the common people. With the moist eyes in his eyes, he only remained firm and resolute in "beating the South Vietnamese back".

It's inspiring, and then it's easy.

Arrange people to rank all those who are willing to take up arms to resist, arrange them to form teams to pick up nearby villagers, and then arrange these people who can't participate in the battle to manage them in a unified way, and then arrange those strong women to cook together.

The atmosphere in the whole city seemed to change at once.

Some took up arms, some wore aprons, some carried medicine boxes.

From village to village outside the city, people from each village were arranged to enter the city.

But there were those who responded positively to the call of the government, and some refused to accept the death or even believed that South Vietnam was going to fight.

Like Xiangyang Village in Qingyang County, most people actively respond to the call and carry their own grain into the city. However, some people say that they don't go to the city, and they say, "what's going to happen to Nanyue? You're all liars. You want to cheat us on our food. You want to be beautiful!"