Chapter 167 Mu Qingge Is Not a Waste (1)

Yicheng, a land on the northwest edge of the Qin state.

This is a dead city in the cracks. On the left, it is adjacent to Tuguo, which has been feuding with Qin for generations, and on the right is the fierce Qinling Mountains. At night, one could hear the roars of beasts in the Qinling Mountains.

Tuguo and Qinling sandwiched Yicheng between them. The Mu family army stationed here should not only pay attention to the changes in Qinling, but also always pay attention to the changes in Tuguo.

Such an important military place has become a barren land because of the suspicion of Emperor Qin.

Here, there are no common people, most of them are exiles who are guilty, serving as military slaves in the Mu family army.

In Yicheng, all living resources depend on the continuous delivery of basic living materials from Luodumu Mansion. Such a place is the fief of the Mu family.

When Mu Qingge first knew that her fief was such a ghost place, she really wanted to pat the emperor's head and ask, "Emperor little bitch, why are you embarrassed?"

It was also thanks to Mu Xiong that he was able to endure it, and he was allowed to endure it for ten or twenty years.

People have fiefs, and they all scrape away the fat and cream of the people from the fiefs, and they are very rich. And what about their Mufu? Not only cannot increase taxes from the fiefs, but also have to lose money inside.

In the descendants of the city, there is no city market, only military camps and fortresses.

On the steep mountain wall near the Qinling Mountains, the Wubao built on the mountain is the City Lord's Mansion. It is also the command center of the Mu Family Army.

To the west of Wubao, you can see the landscape of Tu Country, and beyond the winding city wall on the right is the Qinling Beast Territory that humans dare not approach.

At this moment, the roars and roars of countless orcs echoed over the entire city. There was blood everywhere in the air. Inside and outside the city walls, blood stained the earth, severed limbs, and minced meat can be seen everywhere.

The light of fire, the light of blood, set off each other, turning the city of Yicheng into a hell on earth.

The wolf smoke billowed, and the war continued, and the loud horn suddenly sounded, echoing in the sky above the city.

I can't remember the number of times that the beast swarm that attacked, gradually receded. Seizing this rare space, the Mu family army in Yicheng all held the weapons that had gaps in their hands and sat on the icy ground against the city wall to rest.

In the cooking camp responsible for logistics, the two carried a bamboo basket and distributed the cakes one by one.

However, what was sent to the soldiers was not a complete pancake. Instead, it was divided into two, and one person only got half.

Looking at the pancakes that were not the size of their own slaps in their hands, some warriors swallowed the anger in their hearts. Some clenched the pan angrily, making it one with the blood in their palms.

They fought bravely on the front lines, but they couldn't even fill their stomachs.

what is this!

They were angry, aggrieved, and sad in their hearts, and their respective negative emotions came in waves like a tide. If it wasn't for the figure standing there who they admired in their hearts, they would have quit long ago.

Suddenly, the sound of hooves came from the battlefield that had become silent because of the truce.

This made the tired and hungry Mu Family Army stand up one after another, crowded on the city wall and looked out. This is the herald's horse, their hope.

Beneath the high city wall, the messengers dressed in dust stumbled off their horses, daring not to stop at all, they rushed towards the city head and headed towards the fort on the side of the mountain.

Thousands of soldiers of the Mu Family Army watched him leave in silence, with hope in their eyes.

"Report—!"

The messenger shouted all the way and entered the command post of the army in the castle.

Mu Xiong, who was studying tactics, suddenly raised his head and looked at the messenger who ran in from outside the gate. Because of the excessive movement, the mighty armor on his body collided, and the sound of metal sounded.