In the streets of Waiguo, Guangzhou, filled with the smell of fireworks and blood.
Wang Tianming vigorously wielded a folding iron knife again to chop down an oncoming adversary who jumped down and kicked it to the side of the street with one foot; he quickly grabbed the head of another iron spear, and turned the knife down. Half a bloody palm came, and opened the other's belly;
Then he grabbed half of his body again and slammed into the arms of the third enemy, enduring the pain of his shoulder being cut, and slammed the opponent's door with the hilt with a puff, the red and white flashes splashed and slumped. He fell to the ground feebly.
I saw that he was so violent and wicked that after slashing and killing several people in one go, the enemy who was temporarily slayed in the way was also shocked by him, and suddenly disappeared. Escaped. At this time, behind him, the fore robes of his opponents were closed, and they reunited with him in twos and threes.
Only after experiencing this series of battles, he was still a little stunned and puzzled; how could he rarely meet on a holiday, he got drunk and fell asleep at a dinner party with his colleagues, which was peaceful and peaceful. The city of Guangfu became all over the world overnight.
Wang Tianming was also involved in this battle inexplicably; a group of drunk-eyed people in his restaurant, just woken up by the noise, saw the insurgents robbing and chasing the people on the street;
I originally planned to stand by and watch one or two under the circumstances, but I didn’t want these rebel soldiers to throw torches directly at their homes without knowing it. This just stabbed a hornet's nest; they were full of flames, but they were unclear. The soldiers in Lijiu suddenly vented the awakened anger to the opponent, hacking and turning them over and over to disperse them.
Then, after thinking about it, he blew the whistle to summon nearby friendly forces; but it was not the patrol team or friendly forces that didn't want to come over, but more aggressive rebels, although they also wore the same clothes as the rebels. , But what he did was to burn, kill, and looting; therefore, with the position and habits that Wang Tianming cultivated in the army, he naturally went forward without hesitation.
In addition to the existence of these suspected rebels, there are also many unidentified armed personnel, as well as the poppi rogues and the strong and desperate people who are obviously looting by fire, chasing and fighting on the streets and fighting in chaos.
However, relying on the bravery of his pioneers and the equipment looted from the rebellious army, his line is mixed and dozens of people, including friendly troops and fellow villagers, although everyone has been injured, none of them are damaged or left behind. .
In fact, after a chaotic battle and chase, they were already a little lost; therefore, they could only rely on the basic common sense of the military professors to make mistakes, try to identify the general direction, and keep turning and colliding in the dense streets and alleys. ；
After dispersing and repelling several batches of rebellious troops, he finally heard the faintly intermittent whistle sound again. Wang Tianming's spirit was shocked, and he immediately winked at his companions around him, and saw him squatting down and holding his hands like a cup, making Wang Tianming step on the wall one by one to wait and see.
I saw that, under the shining of a huge fire in the street, a chaotic battle of mess and corpses had just ended; while a crowd of people appeared at each end of the spacious long street, but the situation on both sides seemed to be a little bit different. Good; almost all the clothes are stained with blood and it is hard to hide their fatigue, and they are full of vigilance and fear.
"We are the Sanjiang Army..."
One of the soldiers approaching slowly shouted first.
"We are in the life-saving army..."
The other army also responded when they saw it.
"These Sanjiang dogs were killed..."
Suddenly there was shouts of curses coming from the building, and a sparse rain of arrows flew over, and suddenly overturned the few soldiers running in the front; then the two groups of men and horses who were about to get closer were also competing as if they were suddenly frightened. Raising the knife and raising the spear to fight, and when he was hesitant to cover his ears, he faced his head and fought hard.
Wang Tianming couldn't help but stared at him and wanted to fly his wings to support him. However, after he fell to the wall, he became calm again and began to think about the most appropriate countermeasures and methods at the moment. After all, joining the battle group with such a person like him can't change the situation of being attacked and provoked by others.
"Come with me..."
He couldn't help but have a plan for the left and right.
"Go and find something worthwhile..."
Immediately he slammed into a solid wooden door of a private house nearby, and blackened the faces of men, women and children in rags, screaming, screaming, screaming, and wailing; directly skipping these people who cringed into a ball. Er, all the desks, tables, stools, and other large and small furniture inside were tossed down and placed horizontally and filed out.
Then dropped a bag of money, stacked these utensils heavily under the eaves of a nearby building as a place for climbing ups and downs, and then went up to the roof one after another, and then squatted and trot past several consecutive buildings. Wang Tianming finally saw the vague archers standing on the roof. Except for the cyan robe of the rebel army, they were all wrapped in gray turbans, and they continued to shoot down with their bows.
"Kill these thieves who wounded people with dark arrows..."
In a roar that suddenly exploded like thunder, Wang Tianming suddenly jumped over the gaps and obstacles on the roof, and slammed his hands into these "gray turbans" with horizontal swords; it was like a burst of death with a knife. The hurricane is average.
Amidst the unexpected exclamations and screams, these gray scarf archers leaning on the edge of the eaves and throwing arrows, like fallen leaves swept by the gale, separated their bodies or fell into the building with their limbs broken. Come.
And after this sudden change and accident, the two men and horses fighting on the street below finally stopped the camera and retreated, each dragging away the corpse and the wounded, and looking covetously at the eaves chasing and killing. From time to time, someone stepped on the tile roof and fell down screaming for new changes.
. . . . . .
Compared with the various people in the city who fought hard for their own destiny, the Zuojun envoy and the Guangfu who stayed behind Meng Kai in the Great North Gate had much more to settle down;
On his bronze face that seemed to have been polished by sandpaper, he was determined and determined like a mountain while Linyuan held back the slightest hesitation and hesitation, as if nothing in the world could move or disturb him.
It's just that with the passage of time and the changes in the weather, his expression has become more severe and heavier, and the subordinates on the left and right will be overwhelmed by the invisible aura, and his words and deeds have become more and more cautious.
"It's so unbelievable. There are only two camps guarding a sub-city, and they can't get it down anyway. They asked me for siege equipment."
"It's so ugly. After only a few days of relaxing outside the ridge, it has become such an absurd appearance... The chaos in the city is a master without a teacher, but even the basic courage and ability to attack the city and pull out the village has fallen. Alright..."
"How did we climb over and sink those cities in the first place? Why are there any Laozi's equipment available..."
Speaking of this, Meng Wei gasped slightly.
"Someone tells those who are incapable, and I can provide them with support and equipment for shaking..."
"But if you can't attack the Zicheng again, take down the key of Monk Xu, then you will die on the wall for me..."
Following the decision of this death order and the old camp personnel who set out from here to supervise the battle, the people from all sides scattered in the city were finally forcibly kneaded again, and a more violent bloody battle broke out on the inner city wall under siege.
After more than a long time of giving orders and a long and agonizing wait, Meng Yan suddenly felt a little uneasy, but he didn't know the omissions and mistakes that should fall there, or the details that he had overlooked.
Thinking of this, he took the initiative to walk to the top of the city, and saw the direction of the noisy sub-city in the distance. It seemed that he had faintly planted a banner representing the order of a certain rebel army under his command; however, the anxiety in his heart became more and more. Dignified, it is like the story of one of the generals who were once the Yellow King, who followed General Wang in the cage city outside Zhengzhou and was attacked and defeated by Lei Yinfu, the Supervisor of the Zhaoyi Army.
Then he finally remembered that, except for the southwest of Linhai, the eyeliners he sent to guard and patrol outposts in all directions seemed to be delayed in one or two ways, and it had been more than half a day.
Then, he couldn't help but squeaked in his heart, he sent to suppress and monitor the troops stationed in the Sanjiang army outside the city, and it seemed that he had not sent back the notification after the time limit.
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