Chapter 288(1/3)
Wang Laoer crushed the thief holding his calf to death and turned around.
“Is beef jerky delicious?”
The old man smiled and said, "It's delicious."
Yang Xuan was dumbfounded.
What the hell!
He didn't even see clearly how the shot was fired.
Thinking again about the old man's slight movement of his fingers earlier, the dead grass at his feet actually started to fly.
Damn it!
I actually kicked this guy over?
"Kill!"
The thieves came again.
There was a crisis everywhere at the top of the city, and those young men who joined in were more powerful, and their casualty ratio with the thieves was almost one to one.
This is because of the defense of the city.
If they are dragged out to fight in the field, Yang Xuan guarantees that with the same number of thieves, these young men can be defeated with just one attack.
Qin Jian was holding his thigh and panting. He glanced at Yang Xuan and said, "Your Majesty, I'll take the first step!"
"Your son's marriage!" When Yang Xuan saw that his face was pale, he knew that he was out of strength. At this time, all he needed was a thief to come and push Qin Jian down.
Qin Jian smiled and said: "Xiao Yang."
He straightened up.
"Damn it! Call me the envoy!"
"Xiao Yang, remember to go back and tell Quanzi that I have tried my best, but that woman... doesn't matter if you don't want to marry her!"
Qin Jian rushed forward with a knife.
"Deputy envoy!"
Cheng Ran, with his beard and hair dyed red, shouted: "A man from the Tang Dynasty!"
Everyone in the mission shouted, "We will fight until we die!"
No one took a step back, everyone was fighting hard.
The kings were still huddled behind, and Yuan Xiao looked at the brutal fighting with pale faces.
"Wang Shilang, we are going to break the city!" Yuan Xiao turned around and wanted to run away.
Wang Zhong pulled him and said, "There is someone down there."
Under the city, even at this time, Uda was still standing there with two guards.
He stared at Wang Zhong and Yuan Xiao, and said in a deep voice: "Master orders, anyone who shrinks from the battle shall be killed!"
Yuan Xiao shouted: "I am an official of Southern Zhou Dynasty, you have nothing to do with me!"
Uda smiled ferociously and said, "How about you come down and give it a try?"
When facing a war, supervising the battle team is often more important than regular soldiers.
Without a supervising team, once a retreat occurs at the front, it will be a complete defeat in an instant.
The Tang army also had a team to supervise the battle, which was usually held by the deputy of a junior officer. The deputy led the team to stand at the back, and anyone who was afraid of fighting would be killed. Even his superiors would be killed.
This is how the Tang army became brave and fearless of death!
The kings turned around and shouted: "Zhang Chunqiu, you are a traitor to the army, I will put you in a dilemma of life and death!"
In his opinion, if Zhang Chunqiu had not taken advantage of his free wages, today's battle to defend the city would have been won.
Everything is this thief's fault!
Yuan Xiao's eyes were red, "Thieves join the army, I will make your family become slaves!"
Zhang Chunqiu panted, with a wry smile on his fat face.
The deputy general next to him was injured in many places, and he choked with sobs: "What should I do?"
Zhang Chunqiu smiled bitterly and said: "The current plan is just for death!"
"The enemy is coming."
A section of the city was breached, and a crowd of thieves rushed up.
Even Yang Xuan's expression changed.
"Wang Shilang!"
Zhang Chunqiu shouted.
Wang Zhong said with a cold face, "Thieves and armies, what else do you have to say?"
Zhang Chunqiu glanced at him and said, "This villain is going to die, just to spare his family!"
The kings sneered, "Let's see!"
Waving a long knife, Zhang Chunqiu rushed into the thieves.
From the crowd, miserable howls kept coming, making people feel like they were in hell.
Blood kept splattering out.
Swords and guns were waving.
Thieves keep falling.
"Hit him!"
"I stabbed the dog officer!"
But the sword light never stopped.
Until the last thief staggered back, looking at the bloody man who could not be knocked down by a pestle.
"ah!"
The thief was so frightened that he jumped down.
The bloody man turned around slowly.
"Wang Shilang, may I?"
The voice was weak, but extremely firm.
Wang Zhong was trembling all over and felt that his lower abdomen was bloated. He subconsciously said: "Yes! Yes!"
The bloody man let go and fell down.
Wang Laoer was slashing on the other side.
"Child, come back!"
The old prisoner is waving.
Wang Laoer turned around and said, "I want to protect Mr. Lang!"
"who?"
"Langjun!" Wang Laoer pointed at Yang Xuan who was killing.
The old man said in confusion: "Can't we leave him behind?"
"cannot!"
"It's very troublesome!"
The spear suddenly moved.
"ah!"
Yang Xuan was startled by the miserable howl and looked sideways.
The shadow of a gun wrapped around a human figure kept moving at the top of the city.
Wherever he goes, no one can defeat him.
A rain of blood suddenly fell on the city wall.
"Fuck!"
Yang Xuan couldn't help but cursed: "This old man... is actually a master?"
Yang Xuan shouted: "Kill!"
The thieves were frightened by this wave of killings. Yang Xuan took advantage of the situation and led his men to rush and kill them, and actually killed the thieves back.
"retreat!"
With a livid face, Cai Mo gave the order to retreat.
"We can't retreat!" Zheng Zan said in panic: "The officers and soldiers are coming. If we retreat now, we will miss the mark."
"If they don't retreat, they will collapse." Cai Mo suddenly grabbed Zheng Zan's collar and said through gritted teeth, "Who is that old man with the gun? If it weren't for him, the city would have been broken!"
To be continued...