Ji Siming, who was closest to the city wall, just went up to help the villagers who didn't have time to dodge, and when he saw that Jiang Yu didn't call his name, he was inevitably disappointed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Ji Siming, come here."

Ji Siming, who was named, was stunned for a moment, and then walked to Jiang Yu's side, saw Jiang Yu squatting down and fiddling with the belt that was messed up, and saw Jiang Yu glaring at him, and hurriedly squatted down to help her untie the belt that was getting messier and messier.

"You use the knife you carry with you to dig a hole in the handle of the axe in your hand, remember, be quick!"

After speaking, he lowered his head again and tied his belts together one by one, and his movements were crisp and neat.

Ji Siming, who didn't know what Jiang Yu was going to do, was quite obedient, took out the dagger he had searched from the town in his arms, and dug a not too small hole in the handle of the axe with all his might, and when Jiang Yu squeezed the tied belt into the hole and tied the dead knot, he still didn't understand what Jiang Yu was doing.

At this time, it was close to evening, the sun began to turn west, and then looked at Ji Qiuyang and the others who were still entangled with the corpses, Jiang Yu pulled Ji Siming to the moat without saying a word.

The location of the moat of Zhuoshan City is a little strange, the city walls on both sides are against the mountain, but the moat is turbulent, and when you look closer, you know that this moat is a dark river, because you don't know the terrain, if you accidentally fall into it, you are afraid that you will die.

"Throw the axe up hard until it hooks the wall."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yu took a few steps back, and only when he saw with his own eyes that Ji Siming's strength was strong enough, did he turn around and return to the villagers.

"Brother Xiaoyu, how long do we have to go up the city wall."

No matter how stupid anyone is, they can guess what Ji Siming is doing, Ji Qiuyang kicked away the corpse in front of him, took two steps back, and saw that Jiang Yu was in front of him, so he put the long stick in his hand on his left hand.

The breath was unstable, Ji Qiuyang felt that he must be tired, the right hand that had been holding the long stick for a long time was no longer his own, and the sharpened place on the long stick had also been smoothed, which showed that he had a dead hand on each corpse.

glanced at Ji Siming, who had not yet succeeded, and then looked at the corpses that were gathering more and more, Jiang Yu sank.

"He Jin, you go too."

After saying that, I heard He Jin's gasp in the distance.

From the initial uncertainty to the current numbness, the villagers stiffened their faces and pursed their lips, and the tiredness in their eyes could be seen at a glance.

"Later, when Ji Siming and they are done, you can run over and climb the city wall as soon as possible, don't procrastinate, if anyone delays time, I will be the first to cut off his head."

Wielding the axe in her hand, Jiang Yu's tone was threatening, the villagers who followed her all the way were on her side, plus she had a total of nine, so it shouldn't be delayed for too long.

'Ho... Ho...'

The corpse standing in front of him didn't know who cut it, not to mention the wounds all over his body, and he also broke an arm, but he didn't hurt his heart, and without the slightest hesitation, he cut off the corpse's sternum with a swing of the axe, and when the second axe went down, the corpse was already lying on the ground and didn't move.

"Ginger girl!"

Hearing He Jin calling himself, Jiang Yu pushed Ji Qiuyang behind him and motioned him to hurry over, while he continued to wrestle with the corpse.

"Miss Jiang, keep up!"

As the villagers ran to the moat one by one, Jiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and then frowned after seeing another corpse coming not far away.

By the moat, He Jin, who finally stuck the axe on the city wall, wanted to hand the rope in his hand to the villagers, but when he saw the hesitant eyes of the villagers, he dispelled the idea of letting them go first.

"I'll go up later, and then I'll throw the rope to you, remember to be quick."

Then, as hard as he could, he grabbed the top of the long rope tied with his belt, and after taking a step back, the whole person threw himself forward.

The villagers only felt that a gust of wind was blowing in front of them, and then looked at the position where He Jin was standing just now, and found that he had pulled the long rope, like a monkey, in addition to swaying twice when he climbed to the middle, which scared the villagers into a cold sweat, he climbed to the head of the city wall in three or two strokes, and then picked up a stone from the wall, tied it to one end of the long rope, and threw it in the direction where the villagers were standing.

Seeing that He Jin climbed up, the villagers had no worries, and tried to climb up one by one to learn He Jin's movements, but when they climbed, they found that their skills were not as good as He Jin, and they climbed two steps and slid a little, and after all the villagers went up to the city wall, the sunset was almost annihilated.

"Ginger Fish !!"

Standing on the wall and calling Jiang Yu's name loudly, He Jin squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang Yu who was fighting with the corpse and approaching the moat not far away, and his heart became nervous.

"Ji Jingyu, hurry up!"

Jiang Yu, who wanted to play with the hot corpse dragon who ran away, made a move, and almost let the corpse bite his hand.

Kicking away a few corpses hard, Jiang Yu quickly turned his head, and saw Ji Jingyu holding a long rope in his hand, his brows were tightly locked, and there was hesitation in his eyes.

"Hurry up."

After shouting, Jiang Yu ran to Ji Jingyu's side, and when he saw that he was still not in a hurry, he put his little hand on his hand.

Frightened by Jiang Yu's movements, Ji Jingyu could clearly feel Jiang Yu's body sticking to her back, and she was so thin that she could wrap her hands around herself......

Ji Jingyu, who came back to his senses, secretly scolded himself Meng Lang, and was about to ask Jiang Yu what he was going to do, when he heard Jiang Yu's somewhat hoarse voice.

"Close your eyes and take a step back."

After speaking, he felt the long rope in his hand being tightened, and then the whole person was in the air.

The cloth shoes on his feet were soaked by the cold water of the moat, and there was nothing under his feet to step on, Ji Jingyu felt so uncomfortable, he bent his knees and kicked twice on the city wall, only to feel that his feet were full of slippery moss, and he couldn't even climb at all.

The villagers who had been staring nervously at the two of them were anxious for them, and after seeing the corpses behind the two of them jump into the moat one by one and be washed away by the river, their hearts rose to their throats.

The sound of diving from behind her, Jiang Yu didn't have to guess to know what it was, pursed her lips, one of her hands was on the back of Ji Jingyu's hand, and the other hand was placed below, even if Ji Jingyu tried her best not to let her body slide, her palms were still painful.

"Climb up!"

Ji Jingyu, who was ordered, smiled bitterly, his feet had already kicked on the city wall no less than ten times, but he didn't go up at all, not only was everyone anxious, but his heart was also hanging, if Jiang Yu fell into the moat with him......

"Miss Jiang, why don't you go first, and Xiaosheng will arrive later."

I wanted to speak in a brisk tone, but I found that I couldn't be happy, he was not a saint, and he wanted to live, but now......