Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. The Beisu people are like crazy, shouting to kill, the sound of weapons clashing, and the sound of burning disturb the originally peaceful Fuzhou.

The two groups of men and horses were fighting on the city wall, inseparable.

After a while, Yun He came back on horseback. Li Miaoyi had heard the sound long ago and was anxious in her heart, so she kept sitting in the house.

When Meng Chun said that Yun He was coming, she quickly stood up and walked out. She asked with a worried look on her face, "Did you keep it?"

Yun He looked serious and shook his head, "Miss, I'm afraid this time..."

He didn't say the rest, but everyone understood what he meant.

"Miss, stop packing your things. The prefect has prepared a group of people to take you out of the city. Don't worry, even if we risk our lives, we will find a way to send you out safely. Come with me quickly, miss!"

"No! I can't escape alone at this time."

After saying that, she turned back to the house and took out a long sword, which Xie Mingcang left for her when he left. She had never told anyone about it.

She was holding a long sword and wearing a red dress. Her appearance was extremely gorgeous, her eyes were firm, and her lips were red. She said word by word, "I want to advance and retreat with Fuzhou, and I want to advance and retreat with the people! All the soldiers guarding the city will advance and retreat together." !”

In fact, Li Miaoyi has been thinking a lot these days. Most of the people in the city are now old, weak, women and children. As long as the older men are in the city, they are called to defend the city. Li Miaoyi feels very uncomfortable when she looks at them every day.

There are no servants even in the magistrate's mansion, they are all maids.

The maids in the yard heard what she said, and their faces showed determination. They shouted, "Miss, please wait for us!"

Li Miaoyi looked at everyone with some confusion, only to see them drop what they were holding, turn around and leave.

After a while, the group of maids came back, followed by more women, holding kitchen knives, sickles, and even wooden sticks in their hands. Their voices were loud, "Miss! You are from Beijing, but you are from Beijing." But we are willing to advance and retreat together with Fuzhou! We are from Fuzhou, so if the Beisu people attack us, we will definitely not have good results, so why not fight with them once!"

Their eyes were full of determination and burning with fire.

This……

Li Miaoyi raised her lips and smiled slightly, "Okay! Since you all think so, let's go together to defend Fuzhou and advance and retreat together!"

Everyone followed Li Miaoyi towards the city wall with whatever they could use in their hands.

Everywhere they passed on the street, women would come out to follow them, and the team gradually grew.

Blood flowed all over the city wall, and the sounds of wailing, fighting, and screaming resounded throughout the night. The prefect turned around and saw the people coming and was startled.

"What are you doing here?"

"Why can't we come?" It was the prefect's wife who spoke.

"Oh madam, don't come over and cause trouble in this situation now. It's our men's business to defend the city. You should go back quickly."

Li Miaoyi shook her head and looked at the magistrate with a firm face and said, "The Beisu people are different from the Nanman people. They are extremely cruel. If they attack the city, in order to prevent a counterattack later, they will never leave a single person alive, regardless of the old or the weak. Women and children." The prefect lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I understand Miss Jiang's worries, but what you group of women can do is just to worry the soldiers on the city wall, or..."

Before he finished speaking, a Beijuku man ran down the stairs behind him. He held a knife in his hand, which was covered with blood. Needless to say, it must be the blood of the soldiers guarding the city. He took advantage of the prefect's absence. Attention raised his hand sharply.

Li Miaoyi's eyes suddenly trembled, and she subconsciously pulled out the long sword in her hand and stabbed the Beisu soldier.

With a pop, the man fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, with a dead look on his face. The prefect was startled and looked back at him in panic.

"Thank you very much. Miss Jiang's life-saving grace today, I will definitely repay you with a spring of water in the future."

As the man fell, several Beisu soldiers gradually rushed in. Although the soldiers tried their best to protect the people behind them with their own flesh and blood, they were outnumbered and there were always a few who slipped through the net. "

After those people rushed over, they were stunned for a moment when they saw so many women, but they quickly reacted and picked up their long knives and rushed towards everyone, "There are just a group of useless women on the left and right, I'm afraid they will do anything!"

"Kill them!"

Li Miaoyi quickly pushed the prefect aside and shouted loudly, "These people look down on us women! Let them see how powerful we are today!"

In an instant, there were hundreds of responses.

Although they have never learned martial arts, women's life is not easy. Most of the people who came today are ordinary people.

Men are not at home. In this kind of farm, it is not they who do housework, take care of the elderly, cook, wash and take care of the children. Their strength is not small.

The Beijuku people who came in were quickly surrounded by this group of women. If they can't beat one on one, why can't they beat five on one or six on one?

A woman's scream broke out in the dark night, but it was no longer because of fear.

They screamed and waved their hoes, sickles, rakes, etc. in their hands.

These things are what they use to support their families, and they are naturally very handy in using them. Soon, their feet are covered in blood and flesh.

These women were also frightened. They covered their eyes and did not dare to look down at the puddle of red mud on the ground.

After beheading a Beisu man, Li Miaoyi gasped and said, "Everyone is very powerful! Don't be afraid, don't treat them as humans, they are naked beasts!"

"We in Dongling have been coexisting peacefully with Beisu over the years, but they are so ambitious! They only have a superficial relationship with us!"

"Now, after the Nanman captured Liangchengguan, they want to take advantage of the situation and get a piece of the pie. They are just as hateful as the Nanman!"

"You don't have to worry or be afraid. Think carefully about how many generals they have killed defending the city these days! Are your husbands, brothers, or even sons among them?

"They are treating us like this. If they attack the city, we will all die now!"

Li Miaoyi's hands were shaking involuntarily when she said this. She was afraid of being discovered by others, so she put her hands behind her back. In fact, she was also afraid. She was a young lady from a wealthy family and a woman in a boudoir. "

She is not even as good as the people in front of her. They may have some skills, but she has never even killed a chicken, let alone killed someone with her own hands. But today these people need a backbone.

If she is afraid, what should these women do?

I finished it before twelve o'clock. It's so touching.

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