Shen Zhiyuan was a little stunned, "Then what do you want to do?" ”

Zhou Dahu said: "We have been mixing on Shining Street since we were children, and we are most familiar with this land. From here, walk about four or five miles to the southwest, and you can touch the back of the City God Temple at the south end of the street. The next thing, Young Master Shen should be able to understand! ”

Zhou Dahu said very easily, and he didn't forget to wink at Shen Zhiyuan after speaking.

Shen Zhiyuan sweated profusely, it seems that he is really wrong to blame these bastards.

I'm ashamed to say that I am also a native of the native, but I never knew that this alley could still lead to the Chenghuang Temple in the south of the street.

"You didn't lie to me?" Shen Zhiyuan was not at ease and asked.

"What are you lying to do?" Zhou Dahu grinned, "At this time, I will stab you and bury you in the wild, who knows that we did it?" Do we need to lie to you? ”

This is the reason, but Shen Zhiyuan can hear it straight to the fire.

However, thinking that the battle on South Street was in full swing, Shen Zhiyuan didn't want to talk nonsense with this guy.

"Why don't you go soon?"

Zhou Da glared at him and said: "You have to make it clear first, this is a deal of nine deaths and a lifetime, you have to respond, if our brothers are injured or injured, each of them will have to compensate twenty taels." ”

Shen Zhiyuan was furious, "Didn't you say ten taels?" ”

Zhou Dahu's face turned red and said: "I didn't say that I would finish a battle before, and then there would be another battle." ”

Shen Zhiyuan was worried about Wu Zheng, and said angrily: "According to you, why don't you go quickly?" ”

"Talking counts, huh?" Zhou Dahu asked.

Shen Zhiyuan paused and said: "I am the eldest young master of the Shen family, you are all dead, that is, two thousand taels, even if Wu Zheng does not compensate, the Shen family will compensate, it will be okay, right?" ”

Zhou Dahu responded: "Okay! Young Master Shen is really a cheerful person, so it is a certainty. Brothers, you have heard it, there are these twenty taels, and the fathers and wives in the family are all settled, so let's kill the Tartars. ”

Respond to every call.

Watching this group of bastards rushing towards the depths of the alley, Shen Zhiyuan was a little dumbfounded, can this group of birdmen really kill Tartars?

……。

The situation on Wu Zheng's side is already critical.

The number of dead has exceeded 100, which may not be felt by the people who are fighting, and they are not empty to think about it.

But for those who are waiting for the replacement behind them, it is a kind of torment.

Death is not terrible, especially a momentary death, and you can't even feel fear.

What is terrible is the process of waiting for death.

The soldiers behind him are already elite, and they can resist until now, and they are indeed strong enough.

Since ancient times, hand-to-hand combat has been the most effective way to test whether an army is elite or not.

When the number of people on one side is reduced to a certain extent, the advantages and disadvantages of the number of people are gradually revealed.

The side with a large number of people can rely on the squeezing of the human body to force the other party to regress step by step.

After all, people are not machines, even if the other party allows you to kill, and constantly swinging the knife, it can make your arms sore and swollen until you can't swing the knife.

To regress to a certain extent is to collapse, and there are no miracles to speak of.

Wu Zhengsuo's department is already regressing, although slowly, but it is indeed regressing.

From the shops along the street as a reference, half of the storefronts have been reversed.

The situation is critical.

More than half of the more than 300 crossbowmen on the roof have been lost.

The previous sudden shooting, which caused the advantage of dozens of Tartars in the arrows, has gradually been reversed by the Tartars.

After a round of arrows, the number of casualties was almost the same.

There were more than two hundred people.

This is no longer possible for a crossbow team with a total of more than 300 people.

The crossbowmen of the guard were already lying on the roof, not daring to get up and shoot arrows again.

Wu Zheng didn't blame them, their performance today had already impressed him.

Wu Zheng only blamed himself, he was too light on the enemy, and as the coach, he should have been vigilant against any accidents.

A thousand Tartar cavalry only arrived at three hundred, and this was an accident.

But I ignored it.

Wu Zheng was very anxious in his heart, he couldn't let this army all die here, and he didn't want to die here just like that.

What to do?

The only way was to retreat, to North Half Street, where Xiao An's 300 ambush soldiers were there.

Although he is a strong man who has just been recruited, he is always a new force.

Relying on the shelter of the store, it is always possible to insert bamboo poles and throw stones outside.

In this way, you can give the remnants of your men a little time to recuperate.

Wu Zheng felt that he couldn't wait any longer, even if he risked collapsing on the spot, he had to retreat.

Since sooner or later it will collapse, it is better to take advantage of it.

……。

Shen Zhiyuan followed Zhou Dahu and his entourage and successfully arrived at the back of the City God Temple.

That is, behind the Tartars.

The battles in the streets were so fierce that they attracted the Tartars' mental power.

It's a great opportunity to be surprised, and it's going to pay off. Shen Zhiyuan said secretly.

He drew his knife lightly, ready to give the order to attack.

was grabbed by Zhou Dahu, "Young Master Shen, you can't go." If you die, who are we going to go to? ”

Shen Zhiyuan was stunned.

Zhou Dahu said to the bastard behind him: "Come a few people, guard Young Master Shen, don't let him die." ”

Then he turned to Shen Zhiyuan and said, "Don't worry, let's talk count." Kill the Tartars today, none of us are bad seeds. ”

After speaking, he raised the knife in his hand and shouted: "Kill the Tartars with Lao Tzu!" ”

Rushed out.

The bastards behind him "ahhh

It seems scattered and disorganized.

What a good assault turned out to be like suicide.

There is a tragic atmosphere.

Shen Zhiyuan didn't even have time to stop.

He scolded, "Splash skin! Bummer! Can't you just pack up and rush together? ”

Scolding and scolding, Shen Zhiyuan burst into tears, in the face of such a group of people who dare to die, can you still criticize them?

The Tartars were indeed caught off guard and caused confusion.

Any army that is suddenly assaulted from behind will be chaotic.

Zhou Dahu was brave, he took advantage of the chaos to cut down three people in a row, and rushed forward with his eyes open.

The momentum is truly amazing.

It's just that there is no cooperation, no guards, no left and right flanks to protect each other, and in an instant, Zhou Dahu was surrounded by three Tartars, caught in a battle, and could not go further.

The chaos of the tartars lasted only half a pillar of incense.

They quickly reacted that the enemy was just a rabble, which is not difficult to judge, without a uniform uniform, there will be no sword.

Do not make the knife is the emphasis, with the underlined emphasis.

A well-trained soldier draws a sword, and that is about coordination.

A knife is easy to dodge, after all, no one is a martial arts master.

But five knives, or ten knives, can be cut down at the same time, even if you are a martial arts master, it is a dead end.

The bastards' knives are all out of order, and they wield their knives with their blood.

Blood is a very variable thing, and it is consumed quickly, and it cannot last.

When the bastards found that they could no longer rush in, but the brothers in front of them were hacked to death by the Tartars one by one, the morale of the originally majestic and high-spirited was instantly lowered.