Zhao Chang Long leaned on the wall and looked outside. The sixty cavalrymen split up into ten or so to continue chasing after the two Ye Bushou, while the remaining fifty split up into three groups. One group of them was wandering back and forth outside the wall, shooting a few arrows at close range, then turning around and running far away. The other two groups dismounted at a further place, raising their leather bags to drink and eat.
They all looked fierce and good at fighting.
Humph! Can fight?
Zhao Changlong patted Li Yuandong's shoulder, indicating for him to continue watching. He then jumped down from the frame.
Outside, the enemy cavalry's shouts and the sound of hooves could be heard.
The relay station was close to the grassland, and most of the people in the caravan often ran outside, so they could more or less understand their words.
"The people in the courtyard are all cowards! You only dare to hide behind the wall?"
"Haha! Did you pee your pants?"
"I peed my pants, I can smell it!”
"Haha!"
His unbridled laughter drifted into the courtyard with the wind.
Hmph?
Do you think I'm stupid?
Do you think I'll go out and fight you guys just because you guys are scolding me?
That was retarded!
Zhao Chang Long swept his gaze across the courtyard. Other than the two people leaning against the wall and the cook who was still busy in the backyard, there were eighteen people standing in the courtyard. Although they were all holding sticks, knives, spears, bows, and arrows in their hands, most of them had panicked expressions on their faces.
This kind of morale was not enough!
"Who are these people outside?"
"Mongolian."
The courtyard was filled with uneven responses.
"What are they here for?"
No one answered.
Zhao Chang Long glared." What's wrong? You don't dare to say it?"
"They're here to kill and set fire! Who do you want to kill?"
Zhao Chang Long looked around at the horse grooms at the bottom of the steps.
"None of them here can escape!”
A few of them could see their legs trembling with the naked eye.
"Are you afraid?" Zhao Chang Long snorted coldly and paced a few steps under the eaves.
"If I were you, I would be scared too. But,"
Zhao Chang Long turned his head abruptly and stared at the bewildered crowd at the foot of the stairs.
"But now, I'm not afraid at all! Why?"
"Why?" Finally, someone dared to ask softly.
"Because last night, an immortal came to me in my dream and told me that there would be Mongolians attacking the relay station today.”
The people at the bottom of the stairs were dumbfounded.
"That's right. A red-faced grandfather with snow-white hair and beard told me. Look! It came true today!"
A white-bearded old man? Immortal?
The horse grooms were no longer so nervous. The few who were trembling just now were no longer trembling. Instead, they held the sticks in their hands tightly.
"The white-bearded immortal master also told me that this is a tribulation. Whether you can pass this tribulation depends on whether you are sincere or not!”
Yes, of course.
How could he not believe that a disaster was imminent? It was good to grab onto a life-saving straw.
The people of this era had no resistance to immortals and all nodded. They had no choice but to believe it. There were more than 50 Mongolian cavaliers outside. They could jump over the wall and charge in at any moment. As long as a few of them charged in, based on the experience of the horse grooms at the relay station, they would be sending themselves to their deaths.
However, Zhao Chang Long had an angry expression on his face as he shouted," Speak louder! I didn't hear anything!"
The dozen or so horse grooms hurriedly replied loudly," Yes!”
"I didn't hear you, speak louder!"
"Yes!" This time, it was much louder.
"Shout at me, let the white-bearded old grandpa hear you, believe in Master Immortal! Be safe!"
"Lord Xin Xian! Be safe!"
Now, not only were the voices much louder, but they were also much more orderly.
Zhao Chang Long waved his fist and shouted five or six times with the people in the courtyard, making everyone's faces turn red.
"Good! From now on, whatever I ask you to do, you must do it immediately, understand?”
"Understood! Understood!"
The sound of sticks hitting the ground rang out in the courtyard. The horse grooms, who had been extremely nervous just now, also needed to roar to vent their nervousness.
Everyone had a herd mentality. After such encouragement, their morale immediately became usable.
Zhao Chang Long heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He really had the aura of a protagonist. His aura was like he was trying to turn the tide.
It was just that the difficulty of this newbie village mission was too high.? 20 or so noobs had to face 50 or 60 valiant Mongolian cavaliers. If not for the sturdy walls, they would definitely be dead.
However, the corners of Zhao Chang Long's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sinister smile.
You have more people and more health, but if you want to destroy the tower, you have to first see if your magic resistance is high, hehe.
"If you want to believe me, believe me. I don't believe it anyway!”
What? Someone actually disagreed?
Zhao Changlong took a closer look. It was him!
The cousin of the posthouse official.
He was tugging at Li Yuandong and cursing.
However, compared to Li Yuandong, he was shorter by a lot, and there was a big difference in weight. He almost fell to the ground after a few hits.
Zhao Changlong took a few steps forward and grabbed him.
"Listen up, military orders are like mountains. Whether you believe it or not, you have to listen to my orders. This is called shaking the morale of the army.”
The surrounding horse coachmen looked at him with unfriendly gazes.
"Tie him up. After we defeat the Mongolians, we'll check if you're a spy!”
With an order, Li Yuandong immediately brought a few people to take down the cousin of the post station official and tie him up tightly.
"Listen up, shut this bird's mouth. If he moves around later, you'll immediately chop off his head!”
"Swoosh ~"
Zhao Changlong pulled out his saber and handed it to a horsekeeper beside Li Yuandong.
Usually, the younger cousin of the posthouse official bullied this coachman a lot. Now that he took the waist knife, he immediately became very bold. He straightened his chest and bulged his belly, staring at him like a tiger eyeing its prey.
Seeing that Zhao Chang Long had pulled out his saber, this kid immediately cowered.
"Humph."
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