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After a few days of calm, Tang Yue knew that this was the calm before the storm. He asked Prince Zhao, "does your highness really intend to help?"

When Hu Jinpeng left Yecheng, he left first. Tang Yue guessed that he should have sent the cavalry. However, he did not know whether Prince Zhao intended to show the weapon in Qinyang City.

Prince Zhao was lying on his desk looking at the map. He was very serious. He did not answer Tang Yue's questions and asked, "what do you think is the best name for that army?"

The most perfect way for Tang Zhao and his cavalry to appear together is a natural way.

"I take it?"

Prince Zhao directly handed over the pen and paper, "Madame is the founder of this army, and you will be left with the right of naming."

Tang Yue's mouth curved, biting the pen to think for a long time, "ghost army? No, it's too dark Dragon slaughtering army? No, it's ambiguous What is it called? "

When Prince Zhao saw that he was serious, he left with a smile on his mouth. Then his eyes changed and he put a bit of effort on a certain position on the map. Here, it will be the place where he buried his bones for the enemy.

"Ah, I think about it. How about the black armour guard?"

"Black armour guard?" It's a very common name, but unexpectedly it coincides with this army. Prince Zhao nods, "it's called black Jiawei! Very good

"Buckle..." Knock on the door, outside the door Wang Dingjun urgent voice came: "Your Highness The enemy began to move. "

Tang Yue went to open the door and saw Wang Dingjun's face with a five finger print, and then let him in with a dull smile.

If it wasn't for the wrong time, he really wanted to gossip and see what the two people were up to these days.

Wang Dingjun's face was chatty and he walked in with his head down, reporting the latest developments of the enemy to Prince Zhao.

"Don't take me out of Luoluo's house when you come back

Tang Yue is not persistent to follow, because he knows that he can not help in front of him, he has his own things to do.

"Your Highness, be careful." Tang Yue gave him a kiss on the face and watched him go back to the room after he left. He took out the medicine box and changed a set of light clothes and walked out of the room.

One thing he didn't tell Prince Zhao was that on the day they left Yecheng, he also sent a letter to other hospitals. Before they arrived in Qinyang City, his escort team had arrived in batches and dispersed in the city.

The people of Tang and Yue have their own contact information. Even the information system of the prince's house can't identify it. Of course, if Zhang Chun sees it, he definitely knows it.

After he went out, he went to Zhang Chun's yard. Xiao Luoluo was following him to do manual work. This was the only thing that Luo Luo found that he could do without causing trouble to others.

Because the people in the city were trapped day by day, their spirits were highly tense. Would someone make a crazy move and the government couldn't spare the energy to decompress them, Tang Yue had an idea.

Once people are free, they are easy to panic. In this era of no TV, no computer, no mobile phone and no entertainment projects, the time of a day is infinitely long. If you don't give them something to do, it's easy to get into trouble.

So Tang Yue gave advice to the government and asked them to put up a notice and summoned strong men to train for two hours a day in the morning. In case of emergency, these people could go to the battlefield with weapons.

In the afternoon, these men were assigned to work. Although the city was strictly forbidden, there were more places to work. They needed people to make bows and arrows and spears, to build defense points, and to carry stones and wood. These were essential weapons for guarding the city.

The women gathered together to make cotton padded clothes, armor and grain reserves. Tang Yue asked them to use rice and flour to make cooked food for ten days. Once the war broke out, they might not even have time to eat, and they could take some food with them.

Xiao Luoluo is making toys for children to play with. Under the guidance of Zhang Chun, in one day, they made a set of shadow puppets, a set of small sandbags, and prepared ropes, waiting to organize the children around them to play.

Unfortunately, there is no time for them to play now.

"Lolo follows uncle Chun obediently. My little father is going to work. When he comes back, he will make delicious food for you."

Little Lolo put down the scissors and looked forward to it. "Can Lolo go? Lolo can't eat good food. "

Tang Yue hugged him and kissed him, "no, it's too dangerous outside. You will be distracted by your little dad."

Tang Yue took him out for a few days. The little guy also felt the atmosphere of war. When he knew that it was not his temperament, he responded obediently.

"That..." Zhang Chun touched his nose and said awkwardly, "I don't have any skills. I can only help you with your son here."

Tang Yue beat him, "OK, you don't have the ability, who has the ability? You can't be used outside. It's useless for you to go. "

If there is a specialty in technology, Tang Yue can't send a business genius to take a knife and a gun. Isn't that a self destructing talent?"Well, if you see a bastard surnamed Wang, remember to lay a heavy hand on it. He is rough skinned and flesh thick, and is not afraid of pain."

Tang Yue raised his eyebrows, "I saw his face just now You are willing to do it

"Bang, who let him be careless, deserve it!"

Tang Yue knew that he was insincere and didn't bother to argue. He just said, "don't worry. If I see him with broken arms and legs, I will try my best to cure him. I will send someone to inform you that you can see his tragedy with your own eyes, so as to relieve his hatred."

Zhang Chun's mouth twitch, just think about that picture is a little uncomfortable, but still hold on to say: "that's thank you."

Tang Yue smiles, turns and strides out of the city Lord's house. The wounded soldiers are located not far from the city building, and a row of houses are expropriated.

Tang Yue had the treatment room and the rest room separated, and the commonly used medicines and gauze were moved in boxes and boxes, and the tools were ready for the patients.

Tang Yue walked in the street, and behind them came a man in a white long shirt. They were carrying medicine boxes, wearing gauze hats, and wearing masks on their ears. Their looks were solemn and solemnly following Tang Yue's steps.

On the street, there were vendors who had no time to close their stalls. Seeing these people dressed strangely, they stopped one after another, "who are these people? Why are they dressed like this

"I don't know. I haven't seen them. Look at them in white. Maybe it's for..." It doesn't need to say what they are going to. It's not soldiers. What else can they do except collect corpses?

I just didn't expect that the government took care of this. This battle is not so easy to lose, right?

"It's hard, but the city Lord said he had been prepared for it. If Qinyang City really can't be saved, he will let everyone withdraw in advance."

"I have lived in Qinyang City for three hundred years for generations. I am really reluctant to leave here. I will never leave until the last moment."

"Who wants to go? Since Lord Yang came, our life is getting better and better. No matter how bad people are, they can go up the mountain to dig herbs. This is a good place. "

"Who says no, hateful traitor!"

Tang Yue and his party walked on the street with a rate of turning back 100%. People hiding at home peeped into the scene and talked about it. Most people thought that they were corpse collectors. Some relatives and family members could not help but shed tears at the front line.

"My Lord, if you see my grandson, please send him home..." An old woman rushed out of the house and knelt in front of Tang Yue and others.

Tang Yue helped her up and comforted her: "you can rest assured that your grandson will come back safely."

"Well, he's only 15 years old..." The old woman burst into tears, and he knew that his grandson was not a tough man, but a soldier only to earn money.

As everyone knows, the old woman is ready for her grandson's death in battle. She just hopes to see his corpse and go home completely instead of being buried in the unknown post.

"Auntie, we are doctors. You should believe us and bring your grandson back safely."

"The doctor? Are you a doctor? " The old woman exclaimed in surprise, "so many..."

Tang Yue nodded, "yes, each of them is excellent. You can rest assured."

Xiang an came out of Tang Yue's back and said with a grin, "Hey, even if your grandson breaks his arm and leg, I can help him connect it. No matter how bad it is, there is my master. He is a famous doctor!"

"Miracle doctor..." The old woman looked at the back of a group of people and murmured to herself. Until her family dragged her home, she cried out excitedly: "my grandson is saved..."