Soldiers Card System

The boat sailed across the Tuhai River and entered the Dongting Lake. Suddenly there were more boats on the lake.

Large and small awning boats, fishing boats, and small sailing boats, covering the sky and sun, come from the vast water and almost cover the lake.

Two Niu Su Yun and the others stood at the bow of the ship, chatting.

Born in and grown in the north, they have never seen a thousand sails covering the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

"Hey, why didn't that girl wear clothes?"

Xiao Si'er's surprised voice sounded, followed by the sound of pedaling footsteps, and Xiao Wu ran into the cabin.

Su Lu asked the mud next to him: "What's going on outside, why is it so lively?"

Mud ran out and returned after a while, his cheeks were pale and his voice hoarse.

"Something happened, my lord."

"On the lake are people fleeing from the Xuan Mansion, dragging their families with their mouths. There are tens of thousands of people."

Su Lu froze for a moment, the people who fled?

In the next moment, he understood that the front line was advancing to Beiyang Yanzhou area, not to mention the people of Xitunling and Beizheng, but the people of Beiyang and Yanzhou alone must have been thinking about fleeing.

Su Lu put down the book in his hand, got up and walked out of the cabin.

A small dark wooden boat was passing by the official boat, and there was a family of seven on board.

The head of the house is a black and thin man who is skilled in maneuvering the boat. The 13-year-old son is helping him to shake the scull. In the cabin, a thin woman is holding a thin baby in her arms, with a positive sucking on her thigh. Little baby girl holding her finger.

The two old couples were sluggish and huddled on the side of the cabin, seeing that they had no energy to move anymore.

The baby was crying loudly. The woman opened her clothes to feed. The baby took two bites but did not get any milk. She continued to cry loudly. The woman looked at the crying baby, her cheeks were full of helplessness.

The old man resting by the boat gang looked dull, and his eyes were filled with helplessness and hesitation.

Su Lu glanced at Xiao Si next to him, Xiao Si murmured, stretched out his hand to take out a packet of pastries from the cloth bag on his side, gritted his teeth, and threw it down with reluctance.

"Patter"

The pastry fell beside the woman, and the paper bag cracked, revealing the pastry inside.

The woman picked up one, smelled it, a look of surprise appeared on her cheek, raised her head and glanced up, and immediately said a few words hoarsely.

The old man, the old woman, the boatman, and the boy shaking the scull, all raised their heads and looked at the official boat. The child holding the woman's thigh picked up a cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Thank you, benefactor."

The old man continued to talk to the official ship.

The boatman's face was moved, and he was also arrogant to the official boat.

The two boats passed by, and Su Lu got up and returned to the cabin. There were many scenes like this.

The fleeing crowd came by boat from Beiyang, and it took about ten days to get here at the speed of the boat. The seven rations prepared by this family might have been completely consumed.

The mud ran to the other side of the boat and shouted: "My lord returns to Beiyang, and he will definitely break the Tule army. Don't leave your hometown."

Until the boat went to Beiyang, Su Lu never went out of the cabin again. He sat in the cabin and read a book while thinking about the new cards he could produce.

Scout soldiers, short sword soldiers, shield soldiers, and pikemen, these are the four weapons that Su Lu can produce.

Pikemen have the strongest attack, sword and shield soldiers are the strongest defense. Scout soldiers are specialized units. Only the short swordsmen are the only soldiers. Su Lu has never figured out where the most suitable scene for the short swordsmen is.

The camp was defeated and morale was low. In the face of the invading Tule army, the first task was to defend the city.

The city wall of Beiyang is not high, and there is almost no moat. It is almost impossible to defend Beiyang.

In the field battle on the plains, with the long-term defeat of the exhausted army, against the morale of the Tulle cavalry, this battle is basically impossible to fight.

Su Lu calculated the bonuses of the weapon card and formation card to the guard city. If it is a level 3 soldier card, even if the army has been defeated for a long time, it will not be a problem to deal with the Tule soldiers. Unfortunately, he only has four level 3 pawns. Card.

We still have to defend the city.

Su Lu was thinking, when the hull suddenly shook, it should be docked.

"Master Hou, we are in Beiyang."

Su Ge's voice sounded outside the cabin, and Su Ge, dressed in a green captain's robe, stepped forward quickly, talking with excitement on his cheeks.

"Master Hou, we can rest in Beiyang tonight."

Su Lu got up with the book, and asked Su Ge as he walked out.

"I remember that your hometown is Shangshan, how do you feel that when you return to Beiyang, it's like returning to your hometown."

Su Ge squinted his eyes, and his cheeks were full of triumph: "I have two hometowns. My grandma's hometown is Shangshan, and my grandfather's home is Beiyang. I grew up in Beiyang and later lived in Shangshan. After a young age, Shangshan is my hometown."

The ship has docked, and the guards are moving boxes, cages and cabinets, and there is a fishy smell on their faces.

Su Lu stepped on the wet lake shore and ordered the guards on duty to help move things. Now that the sky is getting dark, if it drags for a while, he will have to spend the night outside the city today.

"Brother, it's really you."

Among the people who were lining up to board the boat, a young man suddenly ran over and said with excitement.

Su Lu waved his hand to let the guard who was blocking the road let go, and asked Zhao San, "San'er, why, are you leaving Beiyang by boat?"

Zhao San greeted his daughter-in-law who was queuing up, and said in a disappointed voice: "Brother, don't you know, you are not here, the Tule people have hit Beiyang City."

"My business is getting worse and worse. I asked Su Ping. Su Ping didn't pay attention, but Li Kun suggested that I go. Isn't that? Fatty Zhao helped me arrange the boat."

Su Yun opened his mouth and said: "Brother San, you should go back. My brother is back, and Beiyang will definitely not fall."

Zhao San was obviously a little moved. Under Su Lu's care, his stall in Zuihonglou was getting bigger and bigger, and now he has set up a shed.

If there is a way, Zhao San doesn't want to leave either.

Zhao San's wife looked at Su Lu hesitantly: "Brother, can you really fight off those vicious Tule people? I have heard that almost all the soldiers in Fatty Zhao's Weiying camp have died."

"Li Kun is a savvy man. No one left a guard battalion but a half guard battalion. Su Ping was fortunate enough to be punished to defend the city in Beiyang. The people and horses have also lost a lot."

Zhao San glared at his wife, seeming to dislike her for talking too much. He hesitated and said, "Brother, tell me, what should I do? If you let me go back, I will follow you back."

Su Lu waved his hand, "Bring things and follow me back to Beiyang."

Both sides of the pier were crowded with people who were dragging their homes. Everyone had received news that there would be more and more wars in Beiyang. These were the people who had left their homes and fled.

There were cries of women and babies everywhere. A four or five-year-old child, holding his mother's thigh, was crying in his throat.

The boatman, who had completely white hair, lifted up his grandson with all his strength, put it in the boat carefully, and then went to pick up his wife.

On Dongting Lake, a miserable scene.