Judging from the military uniforms on Liu Ziang's side, Liu Ziang did not let the 3,000 main forces be in the position of the front line, and those who guarded the front battle with the Blood Wolf Army around the town were all recruited from behind. It is conceivable that in Liu Ziang's heart, his life is more important than keeping the town, so the role of the main army is to surround him to protect him.

But he didn't seem to be flexible enough to figure it out. If the town is gone, will he still have his life?

Sure enough, under this ignorant arrangement, the pressure on the forward battalion was much less. After all, when he was in Sunrise City, Shuai Podi promised the captives that as long as they made meritorious contributions, they would be rewarded. As for what the reward is, they don't care. What they care about is that if they are lucky enough to be rewarded, then they are still alive. All they want is to continue to live.

What's more, these 10,000 people are all men over the age of ten and under the age of sixty, and there are many existences like Yang Shu and Liu Chao who have become soul guests in the Earth Soul Realm. If they had encountered those 3,000 main soldiers, they might have been killed quickly, but for now, it seemed that they could still resist for a while.

But it's only a matter of resisting for a while. After all, they were an untrained rabble, uncohesive and tactically devoid of enemy forces hiding behind their defenses. Faced with enemy bows, stones, and spears that had been stabbed out of wooden frames, their losses were immediately palpable. A large number of people fell, or were beaten by bows and arrows to become hedgehogs, or their heads were broken and bleeding, and they fell in pools of blood, and some were pierced through their bodies by sharp logs, and they hung in the air, looking quite terrible.

"Ahh

"It's horrible! I'm going back!"

After this scene was staged as if it would only appear in a story, many people screamed in amazement. They were not soldiers, although they were previously divided into nobles and commoners, but they were ordinary people with no experience in war. In their minds, war is taken for granted, but once they really experience it, they can't stand it anymore.

The forward battalion was in chaos, and under the influence of the first group to turn around and run back, almost the entire team retreated. Due to the sudden turn and retreat, many people were still in a panic and panic, one accidentally fell, and before he could get up, he was trampled on the soles of his feet by the crowd of people behind, and lost hope of living. Such tragedies happen frequently, but no one seems to have mercy, for fear that if they run slowly, they will be devoured by the "demon" in Kowloon Town.

The corner of Shuai Podi's mouth smiled coldly, as if he had expected it a long time ago, he pulled out a long sword tied to the side of the blood wolf, and threw it forward. Finally, the sword fell on the battlefield and was found in the earth. He turned his head and ordered the Janissary Blood Wolf Army that remained behind him: "Those who dare to return the long sword will be killed on the spot." ”

The Praetorian Guards rode forward with the blood wolves, each with a bloodthirsty sneer on their lips, and the blood wolf also roared with its mouth open. Before the first to cross the sword could say anything, they were neatly slashed by the Praetorian Guard. There are even more unfortunate escapees, who were directly bitten by the blood wolf in the throat, and the tragic situation is no less than in front of Kowloon Town.

In an instant, the captives were trapped in the middle, trapped in a situation where they could not advance or retreat.

To enter, to die. To retreat is also to die.

At this moment, a sharp voice suddenly sounded in the crowd. Although it was very noisy, the meaning of this voice reached everyone's heart.

"Comrades-in-arms, don't retreat. Rather than giving these beasts food, it is better to fall under the sharp trees of Kowloon Town! What's more, as long as we capture Kowloon Town, we will be able to live! Even if we are all dead, why don't we advance to the side that has hope? I believe that General Shuai Podi will not leave us alone!"

Zhao Wuji didn't expect that it was his friend Yang Fan who made this sound. The harsh reality was in front of him, and he didn't know whether to praise his friend or something else at this moment. But he saw that his friend's words had an effect on the people around him, and the people turned around again, roaring hoarsely and rushing towards Kowloon Town again.

He never thought that Yang Fan's words would be so powerful. But in an instant, he thought that what Yang Fan said was the truth, and anyone who expounded this fact at this time would make people give up the idea of running away and continue to attack the enemy.

He was probably influenced by Yang Fan, and followed Yang Fan's side, shouting incessantly: "Attack! Attack! Only victory can we live!"

"Hmph, that kid is interesting, and said the line I was about to say. At the back of the forward battalion, he put his right hand in front of his eyebrows to make a look, and said to himself.

"They look more motivated!" Xiao Shuai added later.

"The will to survive brings out the best in man. Now they're a bunch of maddened beasts. Poor Liu Ziang is about to lose more people's lives. ”

"If these captives were trained by me for a month, I think they alone would be able to knock out the town of a gap. Xiao Shuai said confidently.

"Of course, I agree with your abilities. Shuai Po said: "But as you said, unless you train for a month." Now, they can't change their fate. ”

"Kowloon Town is a fire, and even if they are crazy bulls, they will eventually be burned to ashes. Xiao Shuai sighed.

Under the town, the forward battalion was indeed much more fierce than before. But on the other hand, they fell much faster. By this time about an hour had passed, and only half of the men in the forward battalion were left.

Fortunately, Yang Fan is still alive, and his companion Zhao Wuji is still standing with him. They fought desperately, and I don't know how many times they crossed shoulders with death. Although it was only an hour of fighting, their moods have changed dramatically. Because in this short period of time, they killed people, and they killed people with their own hands. Although they are used to seeing indifference, what really happens in their own hands still has a great burden on the two teenagers.

"Whoosh-" A sharp arrow flew rapidly above Yang Fan's head, Yang Fan instinctively squatted down, and pulled Zhao Wuji, shouting loudly: "Zhao Wuji, it can't go on like this." Even if we are alive now, sooner or later we will die. ”

Zhao Wuji nodded, glanced at the formation of the regular Blood Wolf Army, and said, "Shuai Podi doesn't seem to plan to make any moves. ”。

Yang Fan said firmly: "We can't count on him, we can only look at ourselves." Sooner or later, Shuai Podi will do it, but not because he wants to save us, but because he is waiting for the most opportune moment. And whether we can save our lives until the time comes is up to us. ”

Zhao Wuji asked, "Do you have any solution?"