Chapter 642: Blood in the Mist
However, it was said that the gate of Jile Town finally made a "click" sound under the successive impact of the two thick tree trunks, and in an instant, the situation in the field was changed.
"Hold it for me, as long as the flat burden continues, we don't retreat, they won't be able to enter, Lord Chen and Jin Gongzi are still guarding our land on the city tower, protecting our safety, whether you are for others, or for your own life, you can't retreat....."
Master Liang Mu, who has always stood behind Chen Jiangliu, restrained his usual gentleness at this time, and the whole person exuded a fierce momentum, leading a group of soldiers to die on the city gate, and at the same time, he did not forget to guide the people.
The people who were swept by those eyes all stepped forward, even if there was a crack on the city gate, even if the shouts of the Xiliang soldiers outside the city gate seemed to be in their ears, no one retreated, Liang Mu's eyes flashed a trace of satisfaction, and while holding his back against the city gate, he said to the people behind him
"The old and weak women and children are in the center, the young and middle-aged are outside, and those who know kung fu are in front, so they are lined up in this order!" Liang Mu's well-textured clothes were already stained with dust, but he commanded the scattered people without looking at it, according to what Chen Jiangliu said, every time he met a disobedient person, he only needed one look, and a soldier would step forward with a knife.
Under this combination of soft and hard, more than 1,000 people in the town finally settled down, and they lined up in an orderly manner in front of the city gate without moving.
Liang Mu, who was squeezed in front of the door, or was willing to stay in front of the door, had a fierce look in his eyes at this time, although his life was less than 20 years, he had experienced a lot, but it was the first time that he had been forced to have no way to go to heaven and earth.
Chen Jiangliu is still on the city wall, but he can only guard in front of the door, he can't do anything, Liang Mu, who is leaning against the city gate, is a little weak in his heart, every time he shakes behind him, his eyes are black surging, the cracks in the wooden door are getting bigger and bigger, and his clenched fists are getting tighter and tighter......
Besides, Jinxiu at this time, she is wandering in the thick fog, every turn, every movement, taking away a life, even those Xiliang soldiers who are known for their bravery have not reacted, they have died in her hands, and every time she hunts a person, Jinxiu will hook the corners of her lips and murmur a string of numbers in a low voice, just like this, "One three eight..."
At this time, under the south wall, although it was still shrouded in thick fog, it had been contaminated with bloody gas, and the previously panicked Xiliang soldiers had already felt that something was wrong at this time, and began to accompany them in three or five, calling for companions, not that they couldn't get out of this square inch, but that the fog was gradually getting bigger, and they who were in the fog but couldn't get out would only feel weird.
The Xiliang soldiers in the dense fog sniffed the bloody breath on the tip of their noses, and couldn't help but feel a little creepy, and the more rational Xiliang soldiers had already begun to call friends and companions at this time, and the timid and less determined ones had begun to swear words, intending to lure out the people behind them
"The people of the Northern Regions are really despicable, and those who have the courage will compete with my Xiliang warriors with real swords and real guns, what kind of heroes are they who pretend to be gods and ghosts....." A Xiliang elite soldier brandished a scimitar in the thick fog with a resentful face, as if he was guarding against something, but the abuse in his mouth was non-stop.
Not far from him, there were three Xiliang soldiers standing in one place, listening to the words of the person who had just spoken, and echoed in a loud voice: "That's it, incompetent rats, my Xiliang army has been stationed at the foot of Mangshan, we are just one of the teams, acquaintances, quickly open the city gate, welcome us in, offer grain, grass and food, I will spare you from death, otherwise, when the great witch and the army enter, hum ......."
Although he never finished speaking, the meaning he wanted to express couldn't be clearer, Jinxiu in the dense fog frowned when he heard this, his lips were pursed, but the speed of his hand was getting faster and faster, his heart moved, his wrist flipped, and there were more smoke bombs, and he flew everywhere regardless of it, but he had already taken a step under his feet.
And in the thick fog, the three people who shouted just now had already begun to whisper, "Let's be back to back in a triangle, and we can't be separated, so that others won't take advantage of it, and when we act, we can tell us, so that we can be at ease in this thick fog....."
"What the eldest brother said is reasonable, let's just follow the voice of the brothers who attacked the door, we will definitely be able to get out of the fog, they haven't noticed the situation on our side, it must be far away, let's walk slowly, shouting while walking, so that other brothers can have a ....."
The man was talking, but he was jerked by the person next to him, and before he could react, he heard the person who was called the eldest brother whisper, "You listen...."
The man stiffened and pricked up his ears.
If there is no fog to cover, others will be able to see three tall, fierce men like tigers half-pouting their buttocks tilting their heads to listen to what sound, but unfortunately at this time although the fog is steaming with the wind, but it is endless, as far as the eyes of the three people can see, no more than three feet in front of them, at this time, they are all wide-eyed, listening attentively.
The three of them were breathing, and they heard a barely audible exclamation from the thick fog, and the intermittent sound of "Hehe", and then the sound of Suosuo's clothes rubbing, and the three people who heard all this in their ears couldn't help but have a little beads of untimely sweat on their foreheads, staring silently in the thick fog, and only after a long time did they say in a dumb voice
"I think we should call the brothers who knocked on the door to help, their movements have not stopped, it means that everything is normal, I always feel that if it is too late, we will not be able to go back to Xiliang....." The man called the eldest brother smiled bitterly and spoke, but under his feet he was already pulling them silently into a triangle.
"Brother Huilan, Brother Huilan, brother who attacked the door, can you hear me? I'm Adian! Help, Brother Huilan..."
Jinxiu in the dense fog heard this call, and couldn't help but shake the blood beads on the dagger, and the movement was faster, and the lip flap opened and closed silently and whispered "One and five ....."
And Chen Jiangliu on the city wall heard the "click" sound of the wooden door, his eyebrows have been frowning, fortunately he has never heard a worse sound, the faster the command of the commander at the moment, but seeing the stones and swords flying, with one after another screams and blood.
And Chen Jiangliu on the city wall heard the "click" sound of the wooden door, his eyebrows have been frowning, fortunately he has never heard a worse sound, the faster the command of the commander at the moment, but seeing the stones and swords flying, with one after another screams and blood.