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"What now, my lord?"

The people on the side of Mr. Zhang clenched their fists secretly. They were very nervous. They knew that the other party came here so carelessly that they didn't pay attention to Qingyang County at all.

In fact, it is true that their Qingyang County is not ready to fight with each other.

What can be done by the militia who have been recruited temporarily?

Look at each other's people, at least 100000, and what about them? Even with the militia, it would be only tens of thousands. The gap is not that they do not want to admit it.

Mr. Zhang also clenched his fist and said that he was not nervous. It was a fake.

His back is carrying the lives of the people in Qingyang County.

But now, he can't be afraid. In this situation, if he withdraws, his morale will be greatly affected.

He wanted to be the first line of defense in Lin'an Prefecture, and in any case, he would block the South Vietnamese army for a few days.

In addition, he had some expectations in his heart.

The imperial court will not send troops here so soon, but what about Qinglong village?

That's Han Yelin's power. He believes in Han Yelin's character. He lived in Qingyang County for seven or eight years. Qinglong village is his power and may protect Qingyang County.

Qinglong stronghold has been fighting several times before. If there is a fight, Qinglong stronghold will not stand idly by.

The reason why they haven't appeared is probably just because of their identity.

If you can do it at a critical time, maybe Qinglong village can wash white.

There may not be many people in Qinglong village, but Zhang thinks that there are no weak people under Han Yelin.

Lord Zhang didn't speak. He just stood on the wall and watched the red light come closer and closer.

Further on, it's the trap they dug.

There was no one at all. Lord Zhang could not have expected the militia to win, so he thought of all kinds of bad moves.

Within 500 meters of the city wall, there are countless traps.

Lord Zhang felt that these traps alone could make the South Vietnamese army suffer a small loss.

However, Zhang was disappointed.

The South Vietnamese army stopped a kilometer below the city wall.

Looking at the fire suddenly no longer forward, the wall of the tense stare, ready to fight at any time in the middle of the people can not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"My Lord, how did they stop?"

Mr. Zhang didn't know that he was a father and mother official, and he didn't know how to fight. Being able to recruit militia temporarily and take these people to resist the South Vietnam army was the limit he could do.

He did not think that he would succeed in blocking the South Vietnamese army. However, as long as he kept them for a quarter of an hour, he could fight for a quarter of an hour for the rear and a quarter of an hour for the imperial court.

Zhang did not dare to relax, staring at the position of the red light, thinking about what the South Vietnamese Army wanted to do?

"No matter what they do, everyone is ready to fight."

What's it like to be in the city.

For the militiamen on the wall of the city, they were afraid at first, but they were more bloodthirsty. As long as they blocked the South Vietnamese army, their relatives in the city could survive, and they might also survive.

But with the passage of time, when the hot blood gradually cooled, the fear in my heart gradually took the upper hand.

Not only these militia, but also the people in the city are more and more afraid.

Some people even whispered: "we should have escaped early if we knew that."