Give Me the Name of God

Yuesufu came to the vicinity of Youyu Xingshan. There were strong enemies in front of him and pursuers behind him. The soldier's instinct made Yuesufu completely change his state.

His words became fewer and fewer, his voice became lower and lower, his speaking speed became slower and slower, and there was almost no expression on his face.

This is what a good general should do. He no longer speaks easily, because every word he says next will become an order that cannot be disobeyed.

This atmosphere made Che Erdan very nervous. He originally wanted to tell Yusufu the truth, but now it's hard to explain.

However, Yosuf had something to say to him: "I know that you are a subordinate of Count Monchik. A smart person like you does not need to beg for food among the refugees like us. The enemy is coming. I I can feel it, I beg you, beg you to bring us some weapons, just a few, we are willing to fight for the Earl, but we cannot be left empty-handed."

"Okay!" Che Erdan nodded quickly, "I'm going to get some weapons. You guys stay here and don't move around."

Yosufu ordered the entire army to prepare for war. After waiting for a short time, a group of people appeared in front. They were not many, there seemed to be only a few hundred people. But looking at the tall war horses and sophisticated equipment, Yosufu's heart suddenly rose to his throat. .

An ancient god believer drew a longbow, which was the only weapon they had. Although he had fought in a battle, his hands were trembling at the moment.

The leader was a handsome man. He walked between the two armies and shouted loudly: "Which one of you is Yosuf?"

The believer of the ancient god holding the bow whispered: "Don't go there, don't be fooled by him."

Yosuf hesitated for a moment, but still walked up because he saw Count Monchik's family emblem on the opponent's flag.

"I am Yusuf, I am their leader, and we are here to fight for Count Monchik."

The handsome man responded; "My name is Verloc, and I am the tax collector under Lord Monchik. I have been ordered to take you up the mountain. Take your people and follow me!"

Yosuf looked back. The refugees behind him did not believe what Verok said. There was only tension and fear in their eyes.

Seeing that the other party was not moving, Verok said impatiently: "There is an army behind you. I don't want to waste too much time here. Ask Sufu to tell your people to move faster!"

Are they really Count Monchik's men? If it's an imposter, why do you know my name?

But even if he is the enemy, there is no solution to a stalemate here. The pursuers are behind him, and if he stays here, he will only be attacked from both sides.

After thinking about it, Yuesufu gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

Under his leadership, more than 10,000 refugees followed Verlock to the Youyuxing Mountain. The two Yuxing Mountains are both on the edge of the territory. The development here is far less than that of the Head, Chest and Tail Mountains. Apart from a decent mountain village and a large area of ​​neat of wooden houses, there are hardly many decent buildings.

More than 10,000 people crowded into the square in front of the cottage. The scene was very spectacular. Verloc didn't like to speak in front of people, and they might not be able to hear him. He called Yosuf forward and ordered: "Our conditions are a bit difficult. There are only more than 400 barracks here. You have more than 10,000 people. Each barracks has to squeeze in more than 20 people. Listen to one of my My friend said, you have been an officer, I think half a day should be enough for this matter."

It seemed that Verlock was really not an enemy. Yuosufu felt relieved a little, but his stomach growled unsatisfactorily.

"We haven't had a full meal in a long time. Can you give us some food first?"

"Food will be delivered soon, as well as clothes and blankets. Let your people stay first. Do you want them to eat in the cold wind?"

Yosuf's lips trembled. In the past few months, this was the first time they were treated as human beings.

But he still had some questions in his mind: "This should be Youyu Mountain. I heard that even Touxing Mountain was captured by Wilkins. Is this place still under the control of the Earl?"

Verloc lowered his face and said, "I heard that good officers never ask too many questions. Your men are still shivering in the cold wind, but you still have the heart to chat with me here?"

Yue Sufu didn't dare to ask anymore. It seemed difficult to allocate accommodation to more than 10,000 people, but Yue Sufu completed the task in only eight minutes of an hourglass. As soon as the refugees moved into the barracks, they smelled a strange aroma, which was the smell of freshly baked bread and broth.

"Everyone has a piece of bread, a bowl of soup, and an egg!" Silva shouted loudly with a spoon, his heart bleeding at the moment.

A little boy tried to rush out of the house, and his mother followed him. They were both starving.

But the boy's father held his wife and son back. He saw Yosuf standing outside with a serious expression.

"Don't move," the man whispered, "This is a military camp, you must know the rules."

Yuosufu shouted loudly outside the door: "Everyone, stand in line and come out to receive the food!"

The man held his wife and son in his hands and warned: "Obey the order, stand in line, and don't run around."

"But dad, I..."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

The family of three received the food. Each loaf of bread weighed a pound. The wife and son devoured it. The man only ate half of the loaf and left the remaining half for his wife and children.

The wife was reluctant to eat any more. She felt a twinge in her heart as she watched her son lick every crumb cleanly.

She looked out the window and saw that the queue for food was still very long. It seemed like if she slipped in again, no one would be able to remember her.

But her husband glared at her: "Don't do such stupid things, don't embarrass me!"

The wife looked aggrieved and said, "We are all starving."

The man said angrily: "I told you, this is the rule of the military camp!"

The boy looked up and said, "Can you eat eggs every day in the military camp?"

The man couldn't help but laugh: "You're lucky, little guy, try harder when you practice."

They did not need to drill, Verloc gave them the task of building the city wall.

Everyone was very puzzled by this. An ancient god believer said to Yuesufu: "Why build a city wall on the mountain? It would be of some use if we dug a few trenches."

"Stop talking so much!" Yosu Fu frowned, "Tell everyone to use all their strength. This is our camp. The stronger it is, the better!"

Following the instructions of the craftsmen, more than 10,000 refugees began hard work. Yaosufu personally picked up the tools and encouraged everyone while working.

"This is our camp, we have to fight here, we have to bleed here, work harder, today we have to dig the foundation at least up to the flag!"

"Good job," Manda stood behind Yusuf and praised.

Yuosufu turned around, stared at Manda for a while, then quickly leaned over and saluted: "Your Majesty the Earl."

Manda was startled: "Do you recognize me?"

Yosuf nodded: "I am a captain under General Longsen. I have met you, but you don't remember me."