Chapter 737

In the inner city of Wangxiang City, those adherents of the Song Dynasty were staring at the direction of the city wall nervously. The sudden departure of "Yama", the sudden appearance of new enemies, and the news from their hometown left them at a loss.

The time is too short and there are too many things. In addition, most of the people living in Wangxiang city have not even seen the real sun. Until now, most of the residents still maintain the daily work and rest, and night activities.

Fortunately, during the period of "Yan Mo" rebellion, the residents of Wangxiang city were used to living under high pressure. Even if the war came to their door, before the wall was broken, it was just another "Yama".

Li Xuanbai's main job in recent years is to pacify the people. She opened the granary and took out the grain accumulated in the past, so that everyone could have enough to eat.

Because of the foresight of Li Xuanbai's father, after the city was sealed, enough self-cultivation land was set aside. As long as it was not in the face of continuous drought or heavy rain, the residents in Wangxiang city could be self-sufficient.

In the first decade or so, they would venture to go fishing in the night. Later, because of the constant entanglement of the "Yama", they had to rely on free range chickens and ducks to fill their meat.

Li Xuanbai's policy is to pay three taxes per ten taxes. He has accumulated enough food in the granary for all the people in Wangxiang town to eat for a year.

Mrs. Li is now gambling that she can persist until the arrival of the local fleet, that what Yang Yuefan said is true, that the fleet is strong enough to drive out all the enemies outside the city.

The residents of Wangxiang City, after so many years, are somewhat numb and indifferent in the face of external crisis.

Although outside the city wall, the sound of killing and the sound of gunfire roar in the sky every day, but inside the city wall, the old people should plant land and plant land, and should dig wells and wells, which has not been greatly affected.

Young people are more excited. They have begun to look forward to their own future, to the outside world, and to be extraordinary one day.

The militiamen selected on the city wall are the most physically fit of the young people of the right age in Wangxiang City, but they are still dragged down by the green skin's indiscriminate attack.

These untrained recruits, at the moment of seeing the enemy appear, enter into a state of excitement, adrenaline surge, which improves their reaction speed and concentration, but will decompose a lot of sugar in the body.

Before the green skin launched the first round of attack, many people appeared to lose their strength. Fortunately, these people were able to face the casualties of their companions hit by stray bullets.

In the era of "Yama" rampant, although they were covered by shadowless work platforms when they were outside, there were also accidents, and the ghosts who occasionally mixed into the city often caused several deaths.

So they made rapid progress in the middle of the war, and several former soldiers taught them how to adapt to the war.

The enemy outside the city is becoming stronger and stronger, and the song people in the city are also growing. Xu Yichen is very optimistic that they can be trained into a qualified feudal army before all the long-range weapons used for guarding the city are exhausted.

"Head, there's a situation on the paladin side!" Today, it is the assassin Fan Li who is sent to watch the port. In this kind of city fighting, his stealth skills even surpass the shadow assassin Colin.

Relying on the protection of complex terrain and buildings, Fan Li almost went wherever he wanted to go in Wangxiang city. If not for the fact that there were several high-level priests in the paladin expeditionary army, who felt that their attributes were terrible, he even had the opportunity to touch the paladin's camp.

Fan Li found that there was something wrong with the Paladins in the morning. They were busy in the camp today. Even if the green skin came to the door, only half of the staff were sent to respond passively.

Fan Li ventured closer and occupied a high point where he could see the inside of the camp. He found that the group of paladins had actually removed a whole sail from the ship.

The specially treated magic sail looks like a large piece of white silk which emits faint light. It looks extremely luxurious. Just look at it and you can see that it is very valuable.

The paladins spread the sails and covered them on the ground. Dozens of priests stood barefoot on the sails, splashing holy water and drawing complicated lines on the sails with gold powder.

This kind of solar sail itself is a kind of sacred thing. It is made of specially treated magic cloth. When making it, each thread is soaked in holy water. After being made, it needs to be presided over by a priest of bishop level, who receives the blessing of the Lord of dawn by the power of the rising sun.

This is a specialty of the dawn church. Every warship equipped with this kind of sail is a moving temple. It can slightly increase the speed of ships in the sunlight, and can also burn the sun sail itself to greatly increase the speed of ships.

Only based on the price of solar sails, few people would do that. Only dawn taught itself to do it several times in an emergency.

The sun sail is used as a platform for prayer. The effect of communication with God is very good. The place covered by it can be regarded as a temporary holy land. Before the noumenon is destroyed, it will constantly absorb the sunlight to supplement the consumption of priests.Dale Schwartz stood by and watched the clergymen continue to refine the Prajna. He has been haunted by strange dreams, sometimes as the Lord of the dawn, sometimes as Lord Stannis.

The former would preach to him in his dream. Although the language was sacred, the teaching he preached was a little different from what Dale was familiar with. Every time Dale was immersed in the sacred voice, but when he woke up, he would be sweating with fright.

Dale was sure that the God in his dream was not a fake, and the holy sun was still warm on him, but...

he took a look at the array on the solar sail and kept hesitating. Should he take this opportunity to ask the angel his questions?

Dale sometimes saw Lord Stannis throw the torch under the stake. When the fire was burning, Dale saw his little daughter crying in the fire.

In another dream, Dale saw Lord Stannis holding his daughter in his arms, covered with blood and fighting an invisible enemy. As he approached, he saw the reflection of himself holding a sharp blade in Stannis' eyes. Behind him were countless holy warriors.

These dreams constantly tormented the will of del silvos, who even felt guilty and didn't want to wait for the angel to come here when the array was set.

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