At this time, Commander Qin came back to his senses: Mrs. Zhang, Song Wanying, was still in Baili Town. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As for Song Wanying herself, although she is the daughter of Song Daru, she really fell into the hands of the enemy, and she wanted to use it to coerce the military, which really didn't have much effect, and the commander of Qin would not make concessions because of Song Wanying.

But now, she is Zhang Yang's original wife, and her feelings are extremely deep. If he falls into the hands of the enemy, Zhang Yang will definitely agree to the other party's request when he is worried about Song Wanying's safety.

And Zhang Yang agreed to the other party, how can he, Qin Commander, not make concessions at Zhang Yang's request. If you want to ignore Song Wanying's safety and insist on going your own way, it is not fun to anger Zhang Yang. although

However, Bai Shijie, the hall master who is in Momen, is also a master of cultivating immortals, but he also seems to have an unusual relationship with Zhang Yang. Moreover, he still has the whole country, and there are still many times when he has to rely on Zhang Yang in this period when turmoil is about to come.

As long as Song Wanying is restricted, Zhang Yang is restricted, and even more so, she is restricted. Then Ouyang Feng's defeat this time will turn defeat into victory. Qin Tong was also shocked when he realized this layer, and the most important thing now was that it was not Ouyang Feng who caught Song Wanying.

"Drive."

Commander Qin looked at Zhang Yang, who had disappeared in front of him, and also whipped him his own warhorse.

The war horses suddenly galloped even faster, and in the blink of an eye, they passed a few in front of them. It's just that a lot of enemy soldiers and war horses died on the way, which hindered the movement of his own troops.

This is Ouyang Feng using the lives of his subordinates to block the pursuers, giving him time, and he is really non-toxic and not his husband's heart.

"Knock the door open." Ouyang Feng was at the gate of the Mao family's manor, directing dozens of people carrying a giant tree to hit the closed gate. At this time, inside the gate, there were also countless young people who moved countless heavy objects to hold the gate against it to prevent the gate from being knocked open by people from outside.

Ouyang Feng's men carried the giant tree and slammed into the gate with a bang. There was a loud bang, and the gate was slammed into the slightest, revealing a glimmer of light, but it was far from the width that could be entered, let alone the large number of soldiers and horses. But seeing hope also made Ouyang Feng overjoyed. At the sound of an order, the dozens of people carrying the tree began to retreat, ready to rush up and hit again.

But just as they were retreating, the part of the gate that had been removed was once again moved back to its place by the people on the side.

"Bang."

There was a loud bang, and the giant tree hit the gate again, but this time Ouyang Feng was very disappointed, and it also opened a gap, but it was smaller than before.

I thought that the more collisions before coming were caused by the carelessness of the people inside, and now that they resisted with all their might, the sergeants outside would enter in vain. After a few hits, the gate didn't move. And the sergeants who carried the trees were sweating profusely.

"Substitution, keep hitting me, be sure to hit it." Ouyang Feng shouted.

But after several groups of people, I didn't see the door opened. Ouyang Feng's wow, wow, scream. The pursuers were there, but there was no progress here.

Li Jinsheng on the side said, "I'll take a look." ”

He flew up from his horse, and after stopping for a moment on the big tree at the gate of the courtyard, he suddenly flew directly over, trying to fly over the fence a few feet high and into the courtyard.

Naturally, the people inside won't let him get his wish. Such a master, as soon as he got into the crowd inside, it was not like a wolf entering the flock, and no one could stop him, if he used arrows, it was his own people who were injured.

So as soon as he was exposed to the wall, the rain of arrows flew towards him like locusts. The frightened Li Jinsheng hurriedly blocked with a knife, and in the end, because the arrow rain was too fierce and urgent, he had to retreat outside the village courtyard and make a new plan.

"Hall Master Li, how is it inside?" asked Ouyang Feng.

Li Jinsheng sighed and said, "There are too many people inside, and the defense is very strict. It seems that it cannot be broken for a while. ”

Ouyang Feng thought for a while and said: "There won't be too many people in this manor, and the people before the old man of the Mao family will definitely not be reused by that Song Wanying, and some villagers are even more useless." If these people are scattered, there will be even less resistance. Now we're going to divide our forces and see how they get in the way."

Li Jinsheng understood, and also said loudly: "Okay, General Ouyang, then I will take someone to the back door." must have rushed in and caught Song Meiren, go back and enjoy it slowly, haha. ”

Then he brought two hundred sergeants and some men in black to fight horses and drove into the back door. So, under Ouyang Feng's careful listening, there was also the sound of people and horses moving in the manor, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Keep banging me." Ouyang Feng ordered.

In fact, Li Jinsheng only took away some idle people, and there were no fewer people who were really attacking the front door. And now that there are fewer people arriving at the door, Ouyang Feng's opportunity will be greatly improved. However, to Ouyang Feng's regret, no matter how he hit it, there was no movement inside, and the gate was also unmoving.

In the courtyard, there were not many people who arrived at the gate. It was only when I was almost knocked open the first time that I knew that I could resist it with manpower, because the force of the gate was uneven, and it was difficult to achieve balance, and it was easy to knock the door open by using this point.

So Song Wanying asked everyone to dig a lot of pits, and used some very tough logs in the manor to move them, and the gate was held up so that no matter how much they bumped into it, they couldn't open it.

And the original men, all armed with bows and arrows, only waited for the enemy to break through the door and turn them into hedgehogs. So even if some were divided to the back door, Ouyang Feng felt troubled.

Of course, in the past, there could not be no one at the back door. In fact, there are many places in the courtyard wall of the manor where there are hands with bows and arrows hidden, and the wall is a few feet high, which can block some sergeants, like Li Jinsheng, who can still easily fly in, so only when someone shows his head on the wall, the innocent archers in several places will echo and shoot at this person.

At the back door, there were also more than a dozen people guarding the door, carrying countless heavy objects against the door. But the back door is a wooden door, and it is not as strong as the front door. There were also people in the Manchu army outside the back door, but before the Manchu army was just to surround the village, the purpose was not to let people run away, and they were attacking from the front door, so there were only a dozen people guarding the back door.

Although there are only a dozen people, the tall and mighty Dapeng bird is standing in this backyard, and the hearts of the dozen or so people also have some confidence.

After a while, the dozen or so people felt the pressure. The shouting outside the back door shook the sky, and then hundreds of people gathered outside the back door, and weapons kept beckoning under the wooden door. Although the wooden door is thick, it can't compare to the iron door at the front door.

Hearing the violent noise outside, the faces of the dozen or so people began to change, so they looked at the Dapeng bird together, thinking, this time you should make a move.