Chapter 523: Death Camp

Cai Cong stood on the chariot, looking at the overall situation, when he saw more than 300 people, he sighed helplessly, these people are all victims of the Yangzhou tragedy a few years ago, their families are all dead, every day is worse than death, this time to form a death camp, I didn't think about going back alive. Pineapple said

"Haha...... You cowards, I'm sorry, if there are heroes who are not afraid of death, they will be killed with us! Did you see those guys over there? At first glance, they are pirate leaders, who dares to follow Lao Tzu to cut them? ”

"I, I, I, I ......"

The head of the Death Camp screamed frantically, and his subordinates screamed heartbreakingly. The number of people became more than two hundred, but instead of being afraid, they became even more frenzied, and encouraged the other soldiers to go crazy with them.

Most of the soldiers did not dare to seek death like them, and it could already be seen that a large number of pirates had begun to form a siege posture against more than 200 people near this battlefield.

But there were also many people who were infected by their pride in sacrificing their lives, laughing and urging horses to join them with weapons, and the number actually rose to more than 400 people, and the pirates who saw this scene couldn't help but shudder.

No matter what kind of danger the other comrades were in, these four hundred people only looked at the pirate leaders in the distance, who stood in the way and killed whom.

"Songwen!"

At this moment, the leader of the Death Camp saw clearly that the pirate led by him actually had Matsuwen, and let out a roar full of hatred, regardless of the broadsword slashed from the left, he raised his crossbow arrow and fired. The armor on his body sparked sparks, and the armor on his thighs was split and blood flowed, but he was completely unaware, his eyes fixed on the arrows that were fired.

When he saw that the arrow had only shot off Matsufumi's helmet, he let out an extremely angry roar, leaned down and stabbed the dagger into the throat of the pirate who was still trying to cut him, and then plunged the dagger into the horse's hip, holding the broadsword and madly killing Matsufumi.

When they saw Songwen, the people of the Death Camp went berserk and killed Songwen desperately, the victory or defeat of this battlefield had nothing to do with them, and they only had the man in his eyes with his hair scattered.

"Songwen, do you have a big enmity with them?" Galman looked at the soldiers who had been killed in horror, and turned to ask Songwen.

{}/ And at this time, the three thousand iron-blooded butchers outside the city gate have killed the 10,000 pirates in horror and collapsed, Li Shimin's Xuanjia Army Tiger Prison Battle 800 people can still kill seven in and seven out, and now the 3,000 veterans of the new army have killed 10,000 command of the chaotic coalition army, which is just like playing.

3,000 people slaughtered from the rear of the pirates, and the death-like means made the pirates chaotic, and in the dark, Songwen and Galman were also considered to be fatal, if they didn't move towards Cai Cong, they would be attacked by these 3,000 butchers from the rear, and they might die a miserable death.

And at this time, Cai Cong and Songwen and others finally met, they have always been gentle and elegant, and the moment Songwen saw Cai Cong, his face was distorted, his two hands were clenched tightly, and he roared word by word: "Cai Cong has not seen you for many years, but I miss your good head day and night!" ”

Although he would have been driven out of Chang'an because the letterhead was written incorrectly, if it wasn't for Cai Cong instigating Li Tai to go to Honglu Temple, he would not have been driven away.

"This Hou Ye has been looking for you for a long time, Your Majesty has a decree to destroy the clan and exterminate the species, if you are alive, how will this Hou give the decree, you say yes? Come! Surrender your head! ”

Cai Cong humiliated Songwen in the tone of an elder, as if he said to him to cut off his head, and this candy will be given to you.

Songwen laughed, pointed at the troops around Cai Cong and said disdainfully: "You want my head just because of these people?" Cai Cong, your elite soldiers are not there, do you still think that you are the invincible Marquis of Chang'an? ”

Song Wen couldn't close his mouth when he smiled, these Tang soldiers on the battlefield couldn't even cooperate with the battle formation, they relied on brute force. Whether it is his soldiers or Carman's soldiers, they will cooperate with each other to support, and Cai Cong's subordinates are in the mood, so they single-handedly enter the enemy formation, no matter how powerful a person is, he must die a miserable death when he is surrounded.

Cai Cong relied on this person to fight, and he was giving away people's heads, so Songwen had a feeling of raising his eyebrows in the face of Cai Cong at the moment.

Physical and mental exhaustion is tiredness