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For the peasants who have been tenants of the landlords for generations, the greatest wish of several generations is to be able to own their own land and turn over to become local owners, which has almost become their obsession, and for this goal, they can do anything but their lives.

If Nie Xiaoyu directly let go of the killing ring and killed some people, the other tenants would naturally be scared away, but Nie Xiaoyu did not order the killing, and the greed in the hearts of these people was fueled, Nie Xiaoyu suddenly made a move, which scared these people a lot, but seeing that she was just a person, and the people who were knocked down by her did not die, this made these people emboldened, and they went to beat Nie Xiaoyu desperately.

Even if Luo Shixin, Li Xuanba and the others wanted to bring people up to help in the battle, Nie Xiaoyu scolded them and stopped them, joking, let these five hundred cavalry shoot, the situation will inevitably be uncontrollable, and casualties are inevitable, anyway, Nie Xiaoyu knows that with the Spring and Autumn Valley Lord, the Insect Demon and the Spring and Autumn Nu and others by Wang Junlin's side, coupled with Wang Junlin's strength and the speed of the blood-maned horse, even if he is trapped in the army, he will not die so easily.

In this way, Nie Xiaoyu alone began to fight with thousands of villagers who had been blinded by greed.

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"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...... "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" After more than a hundred steps, the archers in the back row shot dozens of carved feathers. The cold light flickered at the tip of the arrow, like a beast showing its fangs in mid-air.

However, in front of the beast's fangs, there were two slowly closing door panels, and a similar scene had happened several times in the offensive and defensive battles at the entrance of the temple. And if the Lu soldiers shot with their bows and arrows from a distance, they immediately blocked them with the door panels, and none of the arrows could come in.

Sure enough, this time was the same, and there was no result after a crackling crash. Most of the feathered arrows were shot at the door panel, and they trembled unwillingly. Only a few crossed the wall, and it was easily flicked by a group of masters in the courtyard, and fell to the ground, and the government soldiers who served as reserves next to them hurriedly picked it up in their hands, and at this time, the government soldiers also consumed a lot of arrows, whether it was on the door panel or the arrows shot in, they would be immediately killed

They collected, found a place to polish the arrows, and handed them to the soldiers on the wall who were responsible for shooting arrows outward.

Of course, the government soldiers on the wall are not stupid standing on the wall, at this time, the inside of the wall has been raised by the government soldiers to dismantle the things inside the temple, standing on it, looking up just enough to see the outside and shooting, and looking down just to hide behind the wall, which is not a small advantage over the Lu thieves who do not have any cover protection outside.

When the Lu soldiers shot at the main entrance of the temple from a distance, the soldiers on both sides of the wall bent their bows and arrows, and fought back, which were the most accurate soldiers who selected the most accurate archery, and the feather arrows shot were stable and ruthless, and this round of volleys put more than a dozen Lu soldiers to the ground.

As the casualties intensified, the morale of the three thousand Lu soldiers, who did not have much experience in battlefield fighting, suddenly dropped a lot, and they stood next to the corpses of their accomplices who were shot to death, raising their shields to protect their heads, and their steps were reluctant to move forward.

"Phew! What kind of thing should I be, I thought I was a strong soldier in well-dressed iron armor! It turned out to be a bunch of papier-mâché tigers! "From the crack in the door, I saw the fierce and vicious thieves before, and they behaved so badly. The morale of the soldiers in the temple suddenly became higher and higher, and some people deliberately mocked loudly inside through the door panel.

"There is a kind of continuing to rush forward, grandpa's knife has just been sharpened, guarantee one by one!"

"Nothing to do, just this little ability, and learn from others to rebel, you are waiting to be exterminated by the imperial army of the Nine Clans!"

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The loud shouting of the soldiers is not a random shout, this is itself a means of psychological warfare confessed by Wang Junlin, no matter how these three thousand black armor soldiers were trained by the Lu clan, but the words of rebellion and punishment of the nine clans fell in their ears, which would more or less affect their mentality and courage.

"Rush in, the first to enter the temple, the first merit, the reward doubled." At this time, the person in charge of entering the main gate was the captain of the Lu family, named Lu Xiaofeng, who was the 'son of the Lu family', and had been a guard in the Lu family for generations. He swung his sword and slashed into the air a few times, then jumped to boost his morale.

Before the words fell, several cold lights suddenly flew into the air, so frightened that the long knife in his hand waved again and again, before the two rain arrows were knocked away, but he was also startled and stood still

Behind the pro-soldier, the pro-soldier next to him hurriedly raised his shield and blocked the follow-up arrows.

"Rush up, rush up and kill them all!" Lu Xiaofeng looked crazy, he got out from behind his own soldiers, his teeth and claws, he knew very well that if he couldn't break through this temple today, how miserable his fate would be when he went back.

But in the face of death, his words were useless, and the soldiers continued to approach the temple gate slowly. The sword and shield men each used their shields to protect their throats and upper bodies, while the spearmen swung their spears from side to side, trying to knock the arrows that could come at them at any moment.

"Archers, archers, haven't you all had enough to eat?" Lu Xiaofeng ran forward and urged angrily.

The archers at the back of the line had no choice but to change their volleys to scatter and launch a long-range attack on the soldiers who were only half exposed on the front wall of the temple. At this distance, the difficulty of hitting the target is really a bit big for them. The feathered arrows that flew up one after another basically all missed the target. Even if there were one or two occasional exceptions, they were sent flying by the government soldiers with bows and arms at the last moment, and they ended up rejoicing.

And the government soldiers don't have the habit of just being beaten and not fighting back. After discovering that the opponent's feather arrows were not a big threat to him, he immediately calmly pulled his bow and fought back, and under the command of Shan Xiongxin, he intended to focus on "taking care" of the big and small leaders in the Lu clan's thief team. Soon, two more of Lu's archers and one spear leader fell to the ground with serious injuries, screaming and rolling back and forth in a pool of blood.

"Division of labor, division of labor among archers, don't shoot indiscriminately. Each gang concentrates on one! Quick, you bunch of waste, aren't you all pretty good at training? Lu Xiaofeng jumped forward and backward like a monkey, and gave his archers a call in a dumb voice.

His words do sound very reasonable. The archers forcibly suppressed the panic in their hearts, and once again organized themselves as gangs, working together to deal with the target on the temple wall. At this time, the soldiers immediately encountered big trouble, and they were shot by the volley of feather arrows and only had the ability to parry and had no power to fight back. In the blink of an eye, someone was wounded by random arrows and had to be removed from the wall. The soldiers from behind went up.

PS: In order to make up for the mistake of not changing last night, this is the sixth shift————

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