The barricades of Main Street continued to rise, not because of the addition of piles of furniture, but because of the stacks of corpses that reinforced them

Blood had stained the streets blood-red and had coalesced into a small river that was now growing in speed as fresh blood was being gathered

The attackers had countless pairs of big feet, stepping on the splashes of blood, shouting syllables that were not human voices, and constantly sacrificing their lives to pounce on them, falling down and pounced on them

The defender stood behind the rising barricades, shouting like a beast, slashing out the long knife in his hand and the cherry spear in his hand, and every time he stabbed it, he would never miss, and every time he would harvest a person's life

It was originally the same dress, the same fate, the same situation, but the brothers who were once close became mortal enemies at this moment

No one asked, no one thought about why, no one thought about why those questions were all said by the masters, they were just wrapped in their bodies, and they couldn't help fighting, and in the face of the former Pao Ze brothers, they didn't hesitate to cut off the weapons in their hands and stab them, there were no tricks, there was no movement, and you couldn't be allowed to have any skills, and the people who were tightly squeezed around were all people

You can't hesitate, as long as you hesitate a little, then you will fall at the feet of others

A man in his forties had just stabbed an opponent's pole with a single shot, but when he stabbed the other party to death, he felt that what had just fallen under his gun was a brother who fought side by side with him when he kicked the city yesterday, and he had also blocked a shot from the official army for himself, and he had also looked for him after the war, so we squatted together under a corner and drank a bottle of good wine from the reward of the peak

He clearly remembered that when he was found outside the muddy camp, the two of them hugged each other tightly, and sighed together, the luck of the two of them survived in this big melee of tens of thousands of people

At that time, the brother took out a stack of golden and fragrant flatbreads in his arms, and the flatbread was strong and exuded the sweetness of new wheat, so the brother did not hesitate to push it to himself, so that he could eat it vigorously

I took out the clay pot I brought at that time, and the haggis and haggis were still warm in the clay pot, which happened to be made by an old chef in my team, but not greasy, and added fiery spicy seeds, which made people feel comfortable and wanted to fall down

The wine is a bottle of authentic elm burning knife for meritorious warriors, and the thief is fierce and fierce, and a sip of it is like a line of fire falling in the throat, directly into the chest, and the whole body immediately seems to be booming, and a huge oven is lit

So the two brothers squatted on the corner of the street, taking a bite of flatbread, a mouthful of mutton soup, and a mouthful of spirits, talking happily, which made the poles who came and went in front of them often unable to tell which one was envious

I don't know which pole, a young pole, that is, a teenager who has no military exploits, just got two big cakes, and he stepped forward with envy and said with a smile, "Look at your two old brothers, you are really lucky, not only in this war, but also rewarded with military merits, you will definitely live a long life, a hundred years old, you will be rich and auspicious."

Hahahaha, at that time, the brother boldly stretched out his hand, handed the wine bottle in his hand, and pushed over the haggis that there was still half a basin, and the little rabbit cub happily took it, took a sip, and immediately burned his face into a rabbit, and after sticking out his tongue and drinking most of the haggis, he fell drunk beside them

The brother laughed at the time, waved his arms and told himself that he was lucky not to die after the completion of this battle, and that he had won the war merits, and the leader said that this time the big boss had obtained countless money and grain, and that he would be distributed tomorrow, and that people with great merit like himself would be rewarded with a large sum of money and food, and then according to the rules, everyone would divide the property in the appeasement land in the demarcated area, and then he would be a rich man

When the money and grain are distributed tomorrow, he is ready to take his mother-in-law and aunt off the pole, keep part of the grain as seeds, buy farm tools with money, and the most important thing is to buy a cow, buy a few sheep, and then go to a mountain without officials to cultivate and plant themselves, and then give birth to a litter of babies

At the same time, he also wanted to go with him, and he also agreed at that time, and he had agreed with him to be a son and daughter-in-law

That night, they had endless topics, endless fantasies, and they had already planned the future days of heaven and earth, cattle and sheep, and in the hazy drunken eyes, they all saw their children around their knees, and saw wealth and stability

But just now, just now, his spear pierced into the chest of the former in-laws who had blocked a shot for him

This is why it is like this, not the same people, not the same allies, not the same brothers who kill officials and rebel to find a way to survive, why is it like this now

No one answered him, and he didn't have a chance to wait for an answer, because the next moment, at the moment when he was a little stunned, this unfocused brother fell under the knife of a brother again, and before he was completely dead, he was immediately lifted up and thrown on the barricade, so helplessly looking at the knives and guns in front of him, helplessly watching the layers of people constantly rushing up and down, and finally pressing on himself

He actually let out a long breath, feeling that he was relieved, all the suffering and the little hope he had just had were over, but it was a pity that his young child didn't know if he could survive in the next battle, and then in his last meaning, he actually saw that the in-laws who died in his own hands were lying beside his own family, and his own body was pressed against his already cold and stiff body, and when he saw that in-laws, he opened a pair of gray eyes, and those eyes were clearly full of disbelief, dazed, painful, and unwilling

The battle for their brothers is over, but the battle for the leaders continues

Don't get mud and personally carry a knife to go into battle to supervise the battle, there are already several people under your feet who are afraid of fighting, and the former is cut off by the mud

The battle was brutally carried on, but the non-muddy team could not break through the seemingly fragile barricade in any case, and the writing pole could not withstand such a tragic fight, and ran back without getting muddy, so he personally went into battle with the big knife in his hand and cut off the heads of the retreaters, and the blood of the dead was bubbling and pooled into a blood-red stream in the sticky blood on the street, and flowed to I don't know where it went

Without touching the mud, his eyes were bloody, and he stepped on a headless corpse with one foot, pointed at his blood-drenched broadsword, and pointed at his subordinates who were covered in blood and water, and whose faces were pale and scolded: "Why can't you attack it, why can't you attack it, is it a copper wall and an iron wall on the other side, is it that the simple barricade on the opposite side is even taller and stronger than the rice fat city wall, is it true that the poles on the opposite side are all gods descending from heaven to earth, are you all dead people?"

The subordinates on the opposite side were scolded by the mud one by one, their heads lowered and trembled

"Attack me, attack me, either you attack or I see your corpse, if you dare to run back again, this is your example," shouted Mudless and jumped to his feet hysterically

Those men turned around and howled as if they had been pardoned, and rushed to the battlefield again with their men

Without touching the mud, he turned around with blood-red eyes, spat on the ground fiercely, and then shouted: "The overseer team, the superintendent team, give me ten steps forward, if anyone retreats to the red line, he will be the king of heaven, and Lao Tzu will be your own father and mother, and there will be no forgiveness."

The Warlord shouted a promise and strode forward without mud

The pole in front of him was driven by the murderous momentum and blood-red broadsword of the Overseer, and he squeezed forward another ten steps

The battle has been going on for nearly two hours, and the sun has been on three poles, but on the barricades leading to Xicheng, there are shouts of killing on both sides, breaking through the Xiaohan, but they just can't take a step forward, and the barricades have been crowded into a person's egg, but no matter how desperately the two sides try, how to increase the number of people, they can't let the other side move half a minute

Without getting mud and withdrawing from the queue of the overseers, he walked to a table in the eaves not far away with a big knife in his hand, and leaned the big knife on the table, and the blood on the big knife immediately flowed down the blade, and immediately a small pool of blood-red blood accumulated at the tip of the knife, exuding a strange red light

A pro-soldier carefully served a bowl of warm tea, and then quickly turned to the back of the mud, not daring to make a sound, for fear of a mistake, summoning the big boss to a violent knife

Without getting mud, he stared at the back of the overseer, took the bowl of tea, drank it in one gulp, and then slammed the bowl on the ground, holding his knees with his hands on his knees, panting, but there was nothing he could do

Originally, his own men and horses plus the pole attached to him were twice as large as that of the tiger, even if he used the tactic of crowds, he could also bury a tiger and bury his bones, but in this city, he could not fight with thousands of troops and horses

The street is so wide that only thirty people can be parallel, and it is difficult to move one, so no matter how many minions you have, the enemy in front of the battle is still the thirty people, and only this batch of people can only come forward if they die in battle, and the other party will almost throw these poles into resistance to their own death every time, and now they continue to send a bobo man, and the small barricades have been squeezed into human eggs before and after, and they can't be used even more

Why didn't he think that the tiger was so tough, he originally thought that as soon as his army arrived, the tiger would immediately give in and beg for mercy, where did he still need to fight, but he didn't want them not only to fight, but also to burst out with surprising combat effectiveness, just like that, consuming human lives with himself, without the slightest sense of retreat

If you think about the other allies, you will have to open the stalemate before the other allies are still discouraged, or if those poles see that there is no hope of victory, they will immediately fall apart

Thinking of this, he suddenly got up and picked up the big knife again

At this time, a pro-soldier who was observing and watching suddenly shouted on the roof: "There is a situation in the big boss", and when he saw the in-laws, he opened a pair of gray eyes, and the eyes were clearly full of disbelief, dazed, painful, and unwilling

The battle for their brothers is over, but the battle for the leaders continues

Don't get mud and personally carry a knife to go into battle to supervise the battle, there are already several people under your feet who are afraid of fighting, and the former is cut off by the mud

The battle was brutally carried on, but the non-muddy team could not break through the seemingly fragile barricade in any case, and the writing pole could not withstand such a tragic fight, and ran back without getting muddy, so he personally went into battle with the big knife in his hand and cut off the heads of the retreaters, and the blood of the dead was bubbling and pooled into a blood-red stream in the sticky blood on the street, and flowed to I don't know where it went

Without touching the mud, his eyes were bloody, and he stepped on a headless corpse with one foot, pointed at his blood-drenched broadsword, and pointed at his subordinates who were covered in blood and water, and whose faces were pale and scolded: "Why can't you attack it, why can't you attack it, is it a copper wall and an iron wall on the other side, is it that the simple barricade on the opposite side is even taller and stronger than the rice fat city wall, is it true that the poles on the opposite side are all gods descending from heaven to earth, are you all dead people?"

The subordinates on the opposite side were scolded by the mud one by one, their heads lowered and trembled

"Attack me, attack me, either you attack or I see your corpse, if you dare to run back again, this is your example," shouted Mudless and jumped to his feet hysterically

Those men turned around and howled as if they had been pardoned, and rushed to the battlefield again with their men

Without touching the mud, he turned around with blood-red eyes, spat on the ground fiercely, and then shouted: "The overseer team, the superintendent team, give me ten steps forward, if anyone retreats to the red line, he will be the king of heaven, and Lao Tzu will be your own father and mother, and there will be no forgiveness."

The Warlord shouted a promise and strode forward without mud

The pole in front of him was driven by the murderous momentum and blood-red broadsword of the Overseer, and he squeezed forward another ten steps

The battle has been going on for nearly two hours, and the sun has been on three poles, but on the barricades leading to Xicheng, there are shouts of killing on both sides, breaking through the Xiaohan, but they just can't take a step forward, and the barricades have been crowded into a person's egg, but no matter how desperately the two sides try, how to increase the number of people, they can't let the other side move half a minute

Without getting mud and withdrawing from the queue of the overseers, he walked to a table in the eaves not far away with a big knife in his hand, and leaned the big knife on the table, and the blood on the big knife immediately flowed down the blade, and immediately a small pool of blood-red blood accumulated at the tip of the knife, exuding a strange red light

A pro-soldier carefully served a bowl of warm tea, and then quickly turned to the back of the mud, not daring to make a sound, for fear of a mistake, summoning the big boss to a violent knife

Without getting mud, he stared at the back of the overseer, took the bowl of tea, drank it in one gulp, and then slammed the bowl on the ground, holding his knees with his hands on his knees, panting, but there was nothing he could do

Originally, his own men and horses plus the pole attached to him were twice as large as that of the tiger, even if he used the tactic of crowds, he could also bury a tiger and bury his bones, but in this city, he could not fight with thousands of troops and horses

The street is so wide that only thirty people can be parallel, and it is difficult to move one, so no matter how many minions you have, the enemy in front of the battle is still the thirty people, and only this batch of people can only come forward if they die in battle, and the other party will almost throw these poles into resistance to their own death every time, and now they continue to send a bobo man, and the small barricades have been squeezed into human eggs before and after, and they can't be used even more

Why didn't he think that the tiger was so tough, he originally thought that as soon as his army arrived, the tiger would immediately give in and beg for mercy, where did he still need to fight, but he didn't want them not only to fight, but also to burst out with surprising combat effectiveness, just like that, consuming human lives with himself, without the slightest sense of retreat

If you think about the other allies, you will have to open the stalemate before the other allies are still discouraged, or if those poles see that there is no hope of victory, they will immediately fall apart

Thinking of this, he suddenly got up and picked up the big knife again

At this time, a personal soldier who was observing the lookout suddenly shouted on the roof: "There is a situation in the big boss"