Portable Space Can be Summoned

Facing Timbukh's provocation, Peng Xuan was both angry and helpless.

If it had been replaced with the previous one, Peng Xuan would have taken people out long ago.

But this time, not only did the King of Qin ordered him not to leave the customs at will, but there were also some problems with the logistical supply in Canglin Pass.

This is a more deadly problem than Timbuh, and Peng Xuan has to spend more time and energy dealing with logistical affairs.

And the procrastination of logistics gave Peng Xuan a very bad idea.

Although he didn't want it to happen, it was like a shadow, always surrounding Peng Xuan's heart.

Time passed in the preparations of all parties, and Yang Yuan finally got the letter of appointment from Dongyang County.

From today onwards, he has officially become a leader of the militia group, not a captain of the combined village and town guards.

For this letter of appointment, Yang Guolin traveled many times.

The mayor is very easy to get along with, and is willing to recommend Yang Yuan as the head of this so-called militia group.

Although Yang Yuan's age is indeed a problem, a youth under sixteen who wants to become a militia leader, even if the militia belongs to his family, it will be difficult to convince higher-level officials.

However, with Yang Guolin's guarantee and Jin Zi knocking on the door, the mayor still agreed to report the matter.

But when we got to the Dongyang county magistrate, things got stuck.

The main reason for getting stuck is Yang Yuan's age.

Although the power of gold is still great, the path opened up by gold is also different from straight and curved.

The mayor once said to Yang Guolin more than once: "If you recommend someone else, for example, you, the appointment should be down soon."

Giethoorn Village is well-known in Sanyang Town, and the Yang family's hunter team is also well-known in the town, but in the county, these are useless.

It's not an aristocratic family, it's not a general, it is still difficult to become the leader of a group, even if it's just a militia group.

Yang Guolin shook his head every time and said, "My nephew is more capable than me, and he is the future of the Yang family."

The mayor can only help him continue to clear up the relationship. He is also a person of credibility.

There is no more talk about the process in the middle, just know that Yang Yuan's appointment was finally sent to Giethoorn Village before the barbarians attacked Canglin Pass.

Before he could read the appointment letter, an imperial soldier scout brought back a message.

The barbarian army has reached the front of Canglin Pass, and it is difficult to launch an attack at any time!

"Call everyone in charge, the council hall gathers!"

The barbarian army has reached Canglin Pass, and the invasion to the south is a foregone conclusion, and Yang Yuan is about to step onto a bigger stage.

Before that, he had to arrange his rear, without any worries, he could burst out with the strongest fighting power.

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Canglin Pass, Peng Xuan was fighting on the pass wall with a blank expression, looking at the barbarian camp that was vaguely erected in the distance.

From his clenched fists and murderous eyes, it could be seen that Peng Xuan was not as calm as he seemed.

In less than a month, the general, who was less than 40 years old, had already grown white hair on his temples.

The face is still firm, but it is much thinner than a month ago.

This month, he not only had to keep an eye on the information of the barbarians outside the pass, but also to strengthen the defense of Canglin Pass, but also to argue with the officials in the rear to urge the transportation of food, grass and weapons.

The first two things are already familiar to Peng Xuan, and he can do them with ease.

But the latter thing, which sounds the easiest, is the most annoying.

He is a general, not an old woman bargaining in the market.

And let him be a general to play tricks with those scholars, which is a bit bullying.

Peng Xuan is an orthodox general, and his temperament is not suitable for such a thing.

If it was Yang Yuan, maybe things would be easier.

Peng Xuanque is a logistics officer with a flexible mind, thick skin, and a wicked heart.

So he had to lift it up himself, which took a lot of effort.

The barbarian camp is very simple, just put down the tent on the camel horse behind.

They used to live by water and grass in the past and have become accustomed to such a life, so they set up camp very quickly.

Peng Xuan had been standing on the wall all afternoon. When the fire and the aroma of mutton came from the barbarian camp, he knew that the barbarian attack would start soon.

"Go down."

After Peng Xuan finished speaking to the guards beside him, he lifted his legs and walked towards the stairs behind the wall.

"Hi..."

Standing for a long time made Peng Xuan's legs numb. As soon as he stepped on his legs, he felt like countless steel needles were puncturing the blood vessels, making him almost fall.

Thanks to the quick hands of the guards beside him, he stepped forward and grabbed Peng Xuan, preventing him from falling to the ground.

"I'm old. I used to be able to continue fighting after I got off the horse all day and night, but now I can't stand on the wall for so long. It's not as good as it used to be."

The most terrifying thing for a general is to serve old age. At this moment, Peng Xuan actually felt that he was old.

The guard intermingled with him and said, "The general is not old at all, but at that time, three or five of us couldn't even get close to you."

These words are not all compliments. Although Peng Xuan's physical strength has declined somewhat, his martial arts skills are not comparable to ordinary soldiers.

"Go back, get ready, there will be a hard fight tomorrow."

Peng Xuan relieved the numbness of his legs with the help of the guards, then let the guards let go and walked down the wall alone.

The next day, Peng Xuan's judgment was verified.

The 50,000 troops of the barbarians were at the gate, and another 100,000 were staring at them in the rear.

"Peng Xuan, I, the Great Khan, led 150,000 iron cavalry to the south, and a mere canglin pass is like a chicken egg. Obediently switch and surrender, I am merciful, but I can save you all!"

The barbarians believed that Canglin Pass could not stop them, but it was not just an egg like they said, at least a rock.

And there are people like Peng Xuan on this stone, so it will become a sharpened stone.

Stepping on it won't kill you, but it will hurt, maybe even a lot.

Therefore, the barbarian Khan Teli sent people to Guanxia to persuade him to surrender.

If it succeeds, it is the best result.

Even if it doesn't work, it can shake the hearts of the defenders.

It is impossible to defend the city by one person.

The barbarian's persuasion messenger didn't wait for any response from the garrison~www.wuxiahere.com~, and then uttered a series of temptations.

It seems that as long as the Canglin Pass guards surrender, they can come to heaven and live a good life that everyone envies.

But in the end, there was still a hint of arrogance, "If you are obsessed and insist on fighting against my army, the day when the gate is broken will be the day of your burial. At that time, all horses and horses will rush without leaving an inch of grass."

"Give me arrows!"

"General."

"Bring it!"

On the wall, Peng Xuan took the arrow handed by the guard and shot it at the grassland messenger, and finally inserted it less than two steps in front of the horse.

This arrow interrupted the words of the grassland messenger, and it also represented Peng Xuan's determination.

After he finished shooting the arrow, he shouted to the guards around the city: "I, Peng Xuan, as a general of Shunguo, protect my country and defend the country from foreign invasions. Even if I repay the country with my death, I have no regrets."

"I believe that all the soldiers will be the same, all loyal and righteous."

"Looking back, behind us is our country, our hometown, behind us is our country, our parents, wife and children, the barbarians are brutal and looted, even if we use our lives to block them at Canglin Pass outside."

"When the people are there, the people are killed!"

"When the people are there, the people are killed!"

"When the people are there, the people are killed!"

"Shut up with people..."

The cries of the soldiers at Canglin Pass reached the ears of the barbarian Khan and the leaders.

Their faces became ugly.

"Shame on your face, pass my order, and the army will attack the city!"

"The Great Khan ordered the army to attack the city!"

"Siege!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Fights sometimes break out so suddenly.

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