Chapter 563

Before dawn the next morning, Zhang Feng and Li Chengqian hired three sedan chairs and hurried to Jianshan.

For nothing else, just because Li Chengqian received a letter from Jin Wuwei in the middle of the night, saying that from the middle of the night, the people who had been guarding the gate of the city began to migrate to Jianshan on a large scale.

Hearing the news, Li Chengqian couldn't sit still.

Zhang Feng was quickly shaken up.

Although the result was a blow by Zhang Feng, and their clothes were torn, Zhang Feng also patted his thighs and decided to return to Shushan early in the morning.

At this time, Wei Shuyu three people on the mountain had already blown their hair.

They didn't bring a servant this time. At this time, there were hundreds of craftsmen left on the construction site except them.

But in the middle of the night, people who were tired for a day lay comfortably in bed drinking beer. They didn't think that in the middle of the night, bursts of dog barking forced them to get up.

But just after midnight, the gatekeeper at the gate of the construction site shouted bitterly, which made everyone take risks of the dead.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"Come on! Enemy attack! Tens of thousands of people!"

Chumo and others are naturally sensitive to this, which makes them blow up at the same time for the first time.

Enemy attack?

Where did the enemy attack come from?

Why haven't you heard of it?

But the three still got up in a hurry. There was nothing wrong here. No one could only copy it and rush to the battlefield.

But when they arrived at the gate of the construction site, the craftsmen, especially Gan Zhiyuan, had already arrived.

Looking at the dense torches below, as well as the scattered lanterns, basically lit up the collapse mountain.

The construction site of the academy is on the top of the mountain, and the road up the mountain was just dug up by people. Now, even Chumo can't help feeling numb looking at the people all over the mountain!

"Is this the Turk?"

"Sleeping trough! What?"

"Turkic!?"

"Didn't they say they were busy fighting in civil strife? This..."

It's good to hear that. Chumo also blew his hair.

"Don't make a fucking noise. I'm so tired of it! You, call some sharp legged people and quickly go down the mountain to move soldiers for help. And you, pick up the guys you eat and prepare the fortifications!"

"Grass! Where do you have a knife? Or a crossbow?"

“……”

No one answered.

No, Chumo and the three had no hope.

Work well here. Who brings those things?

Careless!

Fuck.

I knew I'd take some people to surround here!

Now it's big hair.

Chumo is worried about it, but he is also arranging defense in a hurry.

It's too far from Chang'an city. Even if it's night and burning mountains, you can't attract Chang'an's attention. When the Chang'an garrison comes, the cauliflower will be cold.

"Alas, I knew that I shouldn't have let those big soldiers go back, grass!"

Wei Shuyu hit the hoe with a hard punch and said ruthlessly.

"Don't say it. Get ready to work hard. Fortunately, Fengzi and the three of them are not here, otherwise we have to fold here today!"

Chumo holds a torch, lights the watch stand, and yells, "brothers, it's time to work hard. Fengzi, you have to have a fucking conscience! If you don't give me wine and meat during the new year's festival, I won't let you go!"

"Go!"

Chumo suddenly roared as he spoke.

But right now.

There was also a cry from the foot of the mountain.

"Don't shoot! We are the people of Chang'an!"

"Adults on the mountain, we are the people of Chang'an, our people of Datang, don't shoot arrows!"

"Don't fight, we are the people of Shilipo outside Chang'an!"

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As the sound sounded.

Chumo is confused.

Everyone on the mountain was stunned.

"I said iron bull, what's the situation? We heard wrong?"

"Or is it a Turkic trick?"

"No, iron bull, don't rush, calm down! It's the people!"

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Chumo is confused.

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

"Isn't this a Turkic trick?"

"But what the fuck is this?"

Chumo is confused.

But I also know that even the Turks are really not opponents of others, but it is impossible for the Turks to speak fluent Guanzhong Dialect.

Chumo pretends to be brave, lights a torch, and walks down the mountain with Wei Shuyu's eldest grandson,.

They wanted to see if it was a Turkic trick or really a common people.

But when their torch approached the fastest face, even Wei Shuyu couldn't help but burst out a rude remark.

"Sleeping trough! Isn't this the one in the west of the city? What are you doing here in the middle of the night? Summoning souls!"

But the person he recognized, after seeing that it was Wei Shuyu, flattered with a smile on his dark face.

"Who am I? It's Mr. Wei. Why are you here? Are you here to buy food?"

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