Kuizhou city governance in Fengjie.

Speaking of Fengjie, it is related to the story of the famous monarchs and ministers of the Three Kingdoms, the famous White Emperor City is near the left, Liu Bei is dying of orphans, and Zhuge Liang is ordered to be in danger here. Tang Taizong respected Zhuge Liang's character of "entrusting his life to be lonely and not taking away the big festival", and changed his name to Fengjie in the twenty-third year of Zhenguan.

It's a mountain town.

The streets of the city are undulating, and the buildings are lined up with fish scales, layer upon layer, and one house is higher than the other.

The festival makes the yamen be repaired in the highest place in the city, standing in front of the yamen, you can look far away, and the scenery outside the city can be overlooked.

The Wuding army has already approached the city and has organized an attack, and the northern city is a blur of flesh and blood.

The smell of blood wafted over Kuizhou City.

Flocks of crows scurried and croaked.

Qi Sanduo was eating breakfast.

The flatbread just out of the pot is as thin as hemp paper, as big as a basin, spread out on the table, pour half a bowl of steaming oily red braised pork, the fat hand quickly rolls the cake, ties it tightly, folds it up, and then pillars it on the table, opens the mouth of the blood plate, only one bite, and the flatbread is shorter.

This hot food mixed with the smell of meat and cakes in his mouth, Qi Sanduo shivered with happiness, chewed it in three or two bites, opened his mouth, and bit down a large piece, this time he bit hard, his cheeks bulged, and the juice flowed down the corners of his mouth, Qi Sanduo took a sip with his fingers and stuffed it into the corner of his mouth, and with his chewing action, his stomach made a "coo-goo" intestinal sound like thunder, and then his forehead began to sweat, and it was blown by the autumn wind, and it was white.

Before he had finished the first loaf, he began to roll the second loaf again, his fat lips covered with oil. He ate six cakes and two bowls of meat in a row, and then he picked up the porridge bowl and snorted.

"Watch the general eat, some of the little old men will brag in the future."

The old man saw that Qi San had eaten a lot, so he came over to collect the bowl.

Qi Sanduo's left sleeve wiped the oil and sweat on his forehead, wiped the oil stains on his mouth with his right sleeve, burped, exhaled a long breath, and then smiled: "When I was a child, I was hungry, and the rats without hair were thrown into my mouth, but now I have meat to eat, and I still don't get tired of eating it. ”

“…… And the fat at noon? ”

"Fatty meat, burn more, the blood is also boiled in a pot, General Ben smells blood, and his appetite is even more open."

When the old man saw Qi Sanduo's hideous appearance, he couldn't help but shudder.

A general of a hundred battles, after all, is different from others.

Qi Sanduo stood up with the tabletop, loosened the belt of his trousers, and then stretched out his hands, signaled the guards to come over and put on the armor, and was busy for a while, stopped dressing, walked around twice, and then patted the big belly with satisfaction, picked up the mace, and roared: "Go with the master, let the Wuding army become a no-cheek army, good day." ”

Outside the city, the camp of the Wuding army.

Shi Jinde picked up his sword upside down, and as soon as he finished patrolling a room, he was surrounded by military schools.

"General......

Shi Jinde knew what these dead bastards were worried about, and said with a cruel smile: "Isn't it just that the rear army is on fire, what are you afraid of, there are knives, and you are afraid that you will not be hungry, after eating, draw lots, and take turns to go to the countryside to collect grain. ”

The soldiers whined and screamed, and suddenly became excited, "I know." ”

……

On Ziyang Mountain, Cao Mu and others, who had already filled their stomachs, were shaking their waists and hips and drenching water to extinguish the fire, and the thick smell of urine rose with black smoke. It's sassy and sour.

On the left side of his body, they are all green forest partners who have been persuaded by righteousness and interests, bringing together nearly 1,000 "chivalrous" in Bashan and Shushui.

"The Wuding army lost the grain and grass, and will inevitably collect grain on the spot, so I will go down the mountain again this time, one is to save the people from fire and water, and the other is to create some income for the village. The commander has an order, swords, guns and armor, if there is a seizure, it will be collected according to the actual price.

There will not be many conscripts, a team of at most 100 people, to be prepared to attack unprepared, no matter how you fight, you can earn more and earn less, but this depends on the ability of the big guys themselves.

Heroes, heroes from all walks of life, Cao is waiting for good news. ”

"Hama, let's go."

"Let's go."

Strange screams, laughter, the clashing of guns and knives, the noise is noisy, startling the birds in the forest, and they are stunned.

……

Tang Dong was chewing raw grain.

He has been nesting in the granary for three days and three nights, and the dry food has long been eaten, but Mu Sima's army has not yet arrived, which makes him slanderous, thinking that he is a figure like Han Xin, but it turns out that he can't descend from the sky.

In fact, to investigate the root cause, it was he who wanted to sneak in in advance, and it was he who chose to ignite the fire himself. Logically speaking, as the chief general of the scout, remote command is the right thing.

But who made him poor since he was a child?

Arson in the granary is the best way to combine the inside and the outside, but it is the golden grain!

Tang Dong was really reluctant to start, but he couldn't help but do it, so he simply chose to do it himself.

He chewed and ate one by one, and neatly arranged the peeled chaff into the word "tiger teeth", the words were arranged, and the stomach was still hungry, and he covered it again along the edge, thickened the font, and arranged a circle of patterns.

The two subordinates looked interesting, and they were also playing in a row on the ground, one lined up in a neat phalanx, and the other lined up in a convex and backward girl, as if they could advance while standing, but in exchange for Tang Dong's violent slap, his companion chuckled and kneaded him into a chicken nest.

Find the silver lining.

A muffled thunderclap came from afar.

The three of them immediately pricked up their ears and swallowed their breath.

Another muffled thunder rang out.

Another muffled thunderbolt exploded.

Three trumpets rang out.

"It's a trumpet cannon, Sima Dajun is here."

Tang Dong stood up excitedly, looked at the mountains of grains, grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed hard, but his eyes turned red, and seeing that his companion had taken out the paper medium, Tang Dong nodded vigorously.

A bean fire lit up.

A strip of linen was lit.

A thick cloud of smoke rose from the air.

Several puffs of smoke rose from the air.

The speed of the two companions was very fast, holding the torch, and the fire primer that had been laid in the morning was set on at one point.

Tang Dong watched the fire scurrying into a piece, burning, the air was filled with the fragrance of millet, in the distance, there were exclamations, screams, and cries sounded chaotically, and he couldn't help but roar: "Do evil!" ”

……

"Iniquity......

At the head of Yizhou City, the siege battle started again.

Li Gu finally couldn't help but go to the city again, and helped Chen Scar one or two, there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, he is talking about him.

The horse can manage the army, the horse can manage the people, and the generals will enter the phase, and they will be awesome to the extreme.

With him there, Chen Scar's heart has settled a lot.

As for the soldiers, they were reassured by the two bald heads.

A fat man, with a machete in his hand, a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and a four-foot stool on his shoulder, so that he could sit down and drink at any time.

A black strong man is like an iron tower, dragging a meteor hammer full of brains and blood, walking all the way, "ding" all the way, murderous.

The army is overwhelmed.

Lazy monks are no longer lazy.

The iron arhat became the real arhat.

There is only one reason why Li Gu can wear military uniforms and let these two guys who are dedicated to striking iron go to the city, the enemy army is too fierce and too ferocious.

Han Lingkun's eyes were red, he had become a gambler who couldn't afford to lose.

After capturing Yizhou City, he became famous, and he could sit in Yizhou with a golden sword and become the king of Pingxi and the envoy of Jiannan Province.

If it can't be attacked, from now on, he will have to rely on people to breathe, whether it is Qin Yue's army back to Sichuan or the imperial court king's westward advance, he Han Lingkun can't bear it.

As for the defeat and return to Beijing?

Don't even think about it.

Can only be thrown alone.

And this Yizhou City is really too difficult to fight, and it took countless energy to carefully prepare the battle, but even Luo City was not breached, which made Han Lingkun, who had been fighting for a long time fruitless, extremely violent, and early this morning, he actually made a heart-wrenching move of exhuming corpses and throwing them.

Those who were thrown by the trebuchet were all dead bodies buried in the pit of thousands of people a few days ago, the corpses were poisonous, hideous and terrifying, and the smell was incomparable.

The point is that this dead body is the source of the plague, and it cannot be touched with your hands, so you can only throw it down with a fork, and while urgently transferring lime, while resisting the enemy and spreading it, the city has become the most feared place.

Rao is Li Gu has fought an old battle, and he has never seen such a brutal act, so he is angry, and he pulled out his sword and awarded a reward of tens of millions of dollars.

- Vowed to Han Lingkun's head.

"Ten million dollars? A lot of money? ”

"It has always been 900 yuan, 90,000 yuan is 900 yuan, 900,000 yuan is 9,000 yuan, and 9 million yuan is 90,000 yuan...... Hiss ......"

"What's the bear?"

"Biting my tongue, Ha Ma batched, it seems to have been miscalculated, wait until I get out of the city, find someone to dial it with an abacus, in short, that human head is more gold than gold!"

Such feelings occur in every corner of the city, and when I look at the big Korean characters under the city, my eyes are different.