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Chapter 25 Grain Crisis(2/2)

If the general had not given the order, they would ask them to escort the people to flee south.

They had already fought desperately with the Turkic barbarians, so how could they be deserters?

When I think of the nearly 10,000 soldiers guarding the city in Yingzhou, less than a hundred survive now.

They couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

"You are all good things, and you didn't embarrass our soldiers in the Northern Xinjiang."

"But you have to survive, otherwise the last trace of blood in Yingzhou will be completely destroyed."

"When we regain the lost territory in the northern border, what can we use to forge the military spirit of our Yingzhou!"

Zhao Shengnan said passionately to these passionate men.

As the words fell, these iron-hard men instantly lowered their heads and choked up.

Once upon a time, they did not even frown when facing the scimitar of the Turkic barbarians.

But now, when they heard Zhao Shengnan's words, they cried as helpless as children.

They are not afraid of death.

They were afraid that all Yingzhou would be massacred and there would be no successors.

...

As the city gate opened wide, Yunzhou City became crowded in an instant.

In recent days, nearly 20,000 refugees have been entrenched in Yunzhou.

Two thousand more mouths were added out of thin air to wait for dinner, which doubled the pressure in Yunzhou.

"Wangcai, where has my elder brother been?"

In the general's mansion, Zhao Shengnan reached out to block Wangcai and Lai Fu's way and asked coldly.

Since two days ago, his bastard brother let the refugees into the city.

The reputation of the most beautiful man in the Tang Dynasty spread throughout the city.

But that damn bastard disappeared.

He pretended to be a good person, but he let himself eat the bitter fruit.
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