: Turning off

"Getouer, why don't you sleep?"

She was as thin as a monkey, with half a piece of dry cake in her mouth and climbed up the wooden tower with her hands and feet.

On the wooden tower, there was a young man wearing half-armored armor, looking into the distance with his eyes with spirit.

Where the wooden tower stands, there are a staggered camp, full of large stones and piles of cross-border trees, forming a seemingly complex but in fact orderly fortifications. Occasionally, under a certain bark, soldiers with dirt on the spot dozing off.

This camp is countless on the border line, like sesame seeds on sesame cakes, which seem inconspicuous, but are actually indispensable.

The young man Ge Touer withdrew his eyes, but saw that the mistress had already come to him and bit the dried cakes and swallowed them.

"Yeah, no one else!"

The dry cakes were as hard as stones, and the mistress's throat was dry. She took off the kettle between the kudzu'er's waist and shook it a few times.

"I've done it long ago!"

Only then did the little Saner realize that Ge Touer's lips were chapped, and he had obviously not eaten or drunk for a long time.

"How can you keep going if you don't eat, drink, or sleep?"

The little San'er reluctantly gave up, took off half of the dried cake and stuffed it into the hand of the Ge Toutouer.

"Eat first, I'll give you the top!"

Seeing that the mistress snatched his position, Ge Touer sighed, leaned against the wooden pillar next to him, and bit the dry cake hard.

"Missan'er, I can't sleep. A few days ago, there were two thousand people in a village ten miles away, all of which were broken by monsters!"

"Uncle Li and blind Xiong inside are gone!"

"Brothers, I have to look forward to all my lives!"

After eating a few bites, Ge Touer stopped and asked, "There is not much food in the village, and it is not easy for you to come here!"

"I'm full, you accept it!"

When the mistress saw half a piece of cake, he shook his head and put it in his arms.

"Ge Touer, please take a look for a while. If there is any situation, I will call you!"

Ge Touer knew that the mistress was smart and felt relieved, so he fell asleep in a drowsy way.

I don’t know how long it took, but in a daze, I heard the little Saner speak, “Someone is approaching!”

"What, let me see?"

Ge Touer immediately stood up and pushed the mistress aside.

Following the direction pointed by Xiaosan'er, Ge Touer quickly saw it clearly and walked slowly, neither hurry nor slow.

This is an extremely rare situation on the boundary line. Here, the strength of both sides is intertwined. If it is exposed outside for too long, it is very likely to encounter danger, so they all come and go in a hurry.

"Is it a monster?"

The figure gradually approached, and Ge Touer suddenly saw clearly that he was a Taoist priest.

"It's a Taoist priest, not a monster!"

When Xiaosaner was a child, he heard stories that Taoist priests were destroying demons, and they could not be monsters.

"You can't relax. Monsters are good at changing. What if they become the monster's earning level?"

Ge Touter remained alert and shouted a few times below, "Don't sleep the teams that were rotating today, pick up their weapons and be on guard!"

If a monster comes to the door, the situation will be dangerous.

If many monsters change in shape, once they are exposed, they are as big as a hill, and they can collapse the village wall with just a few sprints.

At this time, Ruowu guarded the city soldiers holding spears and resisting the horses, and arranged the city wall like a hedgehog, and the city wall could not resist it for a few strokes.

In the chaos of footsteps, many soldiers emerged from the messy stone caves and wooden houses, quickly climbed to the top of the city, and placed long horse-resisting spears.

After a moment, the Taoist priest walked under the city wall and shouted loudly, "The Huangshan Dao Mai in the south is merging, come to help defend the city, and ask the commander here to open the door!"

The little Saner scratched the back of his head, "Can the Taoist priest defend the city?"

But Ge Touer knows much more than him, "He comes from Taoism!"

But he was still skeptical and asked loudly, "Can there be a certificate!"

Dan Rong spread his hands, "No!"

Ge Touer shook his head firmly, "Sorry, without the imperial edict, I am responsible for defending the territory, so I cannot open the door easily!"

Dan Rong nodded, "Yes, I'm outside the camp!"

After saying that, he looked around and saw that the trees next to the camp were almost cut down, and even the big rocks were removed, so he found a flat ground to sit down.

Now, the little San'er looked at Ge Toutuer and said, "What should I do?"

Ge Touter was firm in his attitude, "You must never open the door!"

"Missan'er, please be careful, brothers, don't let him get in!"

Ge Touer looked outside and saw that the sun was very sunny, but Taoist Dan Rong had a leisurely expression without any dissatisfaction.

This look is really a master, not like an irritable and cruel monster.

Dan Rong was chatting with Mingjue at this time.

"I've arrived, I've entered the camp. I'm so polite!"

Hearing Mingjue's words, Fang Dou sighed and passed the news.

"What, a soldier dares to stop you from entering the door, is it a rebellion?"

Mingjue was very surprised, "Why didn't you break in?"

"I came to help defend the city, not breaking the city. What's the difference between entering or not!"

Dan Rong is very open-minded. As a real person, why bother with mortals?

"You are so kind. If I were me, I would leave without looking back."

The two of them did not come alone. There were many real people from various families beside them, entering camps of all sizes and small to help the imperial army defend the front.

Yes, Taoism has taken action.

After the Battle of Beijing, before the real people from all families had time to go home to repair, they were ordered to go to the front line to support various places.

Of course, a Taoist real person will never participate in the battle.

Therefore, the Taoist external tone and the Taoist priests are to resist the attacks of demon soldiers and demon generals.

Apart from this, they do not interfere with the army of both sides.

When Dan Rong thought of this, he sighed leisurely and slowly closed his eyes and rested.

The sky is getting darker!

"Getouer, the person is still outside!"

The little San'er held a big sea bowl, the rice soup was less and the water was more, and there was no smell in his mouth. Fortunately, he grabbed half a piece of dry cake on his left hand, otherwise he would have gone hungry after peeing in the middle of the night.

"Yes, this person is very persevering!"

Ge Touer couldn't help but admire him. From just now to now, the Taoist priest sat in place, not moving or shaking, and even his shadow never shook at all.

He became more and more suspicious of his judgment, whether it was really a reinforcement sent by Taoism.

"Look at the head of Ge!"

It was already dark, and outside the camp, the howling of tigers and wolfs sounded.

Recently, it has become the norm. Monsters sneak around. Although they do not attack the camps openly, they can always take one or two teeth-beating sacrifices while someone goes out to pick up firewood and pee.

In the camp alone, more than a dozen brothers disappeared, and they could not see anyone in their lives or die.

Everyone knows that those brothers are afraid they have already fallen into the monster's stomach.

Therefore, there are unwritten rules in the camp that you don’t go out when it’s dark.

"Oh no, the Taoist priest is still outside, there will be no danger!"

After all, the little San'er was soft-hearted and pulled the cuffs of Ge Touer.

"Stop making trouble, if he is a monster, how could there be any trouble?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a wild wolf, a big calf, rushed out of the darkness, with green eyes, as if two lanterns were lit.

The wild wolf walked out of the shadows and followed several times one after another, and its size was no less than the former.

"This is afraid it's a pack of wolves!"

Ge Touer's throat was dry. These monster-like wild wolves could not penetrate the fur with a spear, and even a hundred elite soldiers could not resist it.
Chapter completed!