Chapter 42: Hearty

The first three families of Zhangjiabao had a fierce battle, and the Chen and Zhao families had already killed each other, and suddenly the Chen family also inexplicably launched a charge against the Wang family who was watching the battle, and then the Zhao Wang and Chen families fought even more chaotically.

For a time, the battlefield was full of blood, corpses were scattered, shouting and wailing even on this far wall, people were terrified, this tragic battle, originally nearly a thousand villagers, after a period of fighting, there were less than three or four hundred left, and all of them were injured and exhausted.

Seeing this, when will Lu Shi not make a decision at this time? At the moment, he shouted: "Brothers, let's kill them and destroy these villagers." ”

After getting Lu Shi's order, Guo Tianxing, who had long been eager to try, excitedly agreed and rushed down to the city, beckoning his three hundred brothers to open the castle gate, and shouting to kill and rush to the battlefield.

The Chen family had already suffered 200 casualties before, and in this fight, there were 200 casualties again, and there were only more than 200 people left who could fight, and the Wang family only had more than 200 villagers fighting with the Chen family at this time, and the Zhao family had already been wiped out.

The grandson of the Chen family is really unstoppable now, what he originally thought was to destroy the Zhao family, give the Wang family a shock, and then coerce the Wang family to attack Zhangjiabao with four hundred townsmen, but the world is impermanent, there are too many variables too fast, the first thing I didn't expect was that the Zhao family was still fighting, and took out the death force to resist, so that he was also killed and injured, and he wanted to end this unplanned internal fighting with a knife, but he never thought that he had a grudge with the Wang family, and it was a never-ending war, this battle, although the Zhao family was destroyed, The Wang family was disabled, but the 500 brothers of the Chen family also saved more than 200 brothers who could fight, and they were all injured and exhausted.

Why is that? How can this be? The eldest grandson asked himself again and again, but he didn't get the answer, what he got was the Zhangjiabao opened by Hu Longlong, and the three hundred elite poles that were shouted out in Zhangjiabao were killed.

What else can you think about now? Hurry up and end this inexplicable and senseless fight, and unite with the outside world.

However, the words are light, the battlefield has already killed red eyes, killed chaos, where does anyone care about his idea? Where else is anyone who has time to bother with his idea? Now, concentrate on killing your allies, or poles, killing or being killed in the next moment.

The grandson of the Chen family suddenly found that the door of Zhangjiabao Fort was wide open, a group of wolf-like poles, wielding knives and guns, howling and killing the battlefield, the frightened souls were all rising, if they fell into the well when the war between their three families was in full swing, this was fatal, for today's plan, it should be to immediately end the cannibalism, immediately unite, and unite with the outside world.

So, waving a big knife and jumping to the feet, he shouted: "Stop, stop, the pole is coming, let's all go out together." ”

However, on the battlefield, the sound of killing is shocking, where can anyone still care about him shouting, and that one can still hear his shouting?

Seeing that everyone on the battlefield was only concerned about slashing and killing, and their ideas could not be implemented, seeing a group of energetic wolf-like poles rolling in, the Chen family stomped his feet: "That's it, that's it, this time you are ruthless, leave it for the next day, and I will fight with you and others." Then he shouted to one of the brothers who was following him: "Gather the brothers quickly, and we will withdraw." ”

But at this time, it became more difficult to evacuate the battlefield.

The children of the Wang family and the Chen family have already been killed, and everyone is already entangled, where do you want to retreat?

Previously, it was the head of the Wang family who jumped his feet, but now it has been changed to the Chen family's grandson jumping feet.

That Wang Jiayong has already been released, and instead of dying on the pole, it is better to drag the Chen family and burn its jade.

So obviously seeing Zhangjiabao fight out, the children of the Wang family worked even harder, entangled Chen Jiayong to the death, and fought endlessly. Even if the Chen family wants to withdraw, they can't get out.

If you want to retreat, you must let the leader of the Wang family speak to stop the war, if not, everything will really be over, so the Chen family and grandson took the few brothers around him, shouted and rushed into the battle group again, as soon as he killed, he immediately attracted the siege of Wang Jiayong, the eldest grandson cut down a child who stood in front of him and didn't know whose family, and then dodged the spear that pierced his own house and didn't know whose family, and rushed to the leader of the Wang family who killed the red eye.

The leader of the Wang family had already entered a state of madness, and when he saw a person killed, he waved the big knife that had been curled and chopped his head, and the grandson of the Chen family jumped away in one step, struggling to hold it with a big knife, and shouted again and again: "Leader Wang, stop, I have something to say." Finally killed in front of the leader of the king, and shouted anxiously.

But the leader of the king, who had already turned red with a red eye, just ignored it, and continued to swing his knife in a series of fierce slashes, and let out a meaningless roar like a beast from his mouth.

"Uncle Wang, stopβ€”" The eldest grandson was about to cry, and they all began to condescend to call the leader of the king uncle.

"Uncle, the pole is here, if we don't join forces against the enemy, you and I will die without a place to bury-" Holding the big knife that slashed again without any rules, the eldest grandson shouted hoarsely.

"Death is death, I'll put on your little bastard now, avenge my dead brother, and let's go to hell togetherβ€”" The leader of the king, covered in blood, swung his sword again with a hideous laugh like a demon of hell.

No, it's really not good, now I can only rely on myself to block the attack of the pole, call the brothers around me to block the crazy leader of the king, and run outside the battle group by myself, ready to organize my brothers to block the pole army.

The pole army was killed in a blink of an eye, but the exhausted Sanxiang Yong, who had already fought, how could he be the opponent of the new force passing through the stars? For a while, he was killed by the pole of the star, and the corpses were all over the field.

After the remnants of the three families of Wang, Zhao and Chen supported for a while, they no longer had the courage to fight, Zhuang Ding could no longer bear the pressure of death, and shouted one after another, hugging his head and running away, like a flood bursting the embankment, he turned around and ran away, running back and forth.

No one still wants to play against the pole, against the team that has no hope, so you push me and fight for your life. No longer care about the brothers around him, no longer care about the eldest grandson who was once high, no longer care about any clan rules, no longer care about the life and death of his brothers, all he wants to escape from this battlefield where there is no hope of victory and will die, flee back to his home, hide behind the gate, and never come out again.

The Chen family looked at the collapsed Xiangyong, looked at the battlefield that could no longer be cleaned up, and the brothers who were running around, no matter how he scolded and scolded angrily, how to supervise and command, he could no longer stop the wave of defeat, the brothers of Woniu Mountain had never fought such a cheap battle, and when they saw the collapse of Xiangyong, they were even more morale-like, and they shouted excitedly one by one, and the big knives and spears in their hands continued to fly, accompanied by the falling of human heads and corpses.

Guo Tianxing didn't expect that the battle would be such a result, after excitedly slashing and killing the two stubborn Xiang Yong, he only felt that his eyes were empty, and there was no opponent, watching each other trample on each other, regardless of life and death, and in the blink of an eye, he threw down a messy knife and gun and countless corpses, and Xiang Yong, who fled for his life like that, actually had an unreal feeling. This battle turned out to be such an inexplicable victory, thousands of fierce Xiangyong coalition troops, just like this, this kind of victory turned out to be so easy, which made Guo Tianxing feel like in a dream.

Suddenly, I heard a heart-rending cry on the already empty battlefield, and when I followed the sound, I saw a young man dressed beautifully dressed and with a disheveled head, lying on the ground and crying.

No one cared about him, his companions had already run away, and Guo Tianxing didn't pay attention to him, so he watched him cry coldly, and after a while the man slowly got up, found a spear, sobbed on it, and slowly staggered away behind the deserters.

"This person is finished, "The heart of the stars is over," said the heart of the stars, "This person's heart is finished." ”

Since then, there has been a walking corpse-like person in Chenjiazhuang, who keeps muttering about why in such a trance all day long, until one day he fell into the river and never saw him come out again. Since then, the Chen family has been in a slump, and it has not recovered many years later, not only because of the loss of people, but also because of the courage and momentum, and they no longer dare to fight as a monk, until they are submerged in many families in China.

Looking at Lu Shi who was hurrying over, Xing actually shouted like a dream: "Sir, this is the end, thousands of villagers are brave, and we won the battle like this." ”

Lu Shi also often breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing whether this was God's favor or his own fate, and he won the first battle in his life.

Are all traversers so lucky?

Letting go of this idea, Lu Shi immediately woke up Guo Tianxing, who was still ignorant: "The big boss, clean up the battlefield immediately, and count the casualties of the prisoners is the right thing." ”

There were almost no casualties among themselves, but the capture was unexpected, the mountains of knives and guns, and the war horses that had lost their owners had already made Guo Tianxing smile crookedly.

Swords and guns are urgently needed in the cottage, more important war horses, Shaanxi originally did not lack war horses, because Shaanxi is close to Inner Mongolia, but also the place where the Ming horse policy is implemented, each pole has its own horse team, but getting a war horse is one thing, raising a war horse is another problem, not to mention the war horse like the Chen family who spend a lot of effort to carefully feed the war horse, which is very rare.

On the battlefield, the Chen family left about fifty excellent war horses, and watching his subordinates continue to bring one war horse after another to report to him, Guo Tianxing rubbed his hands and only smirked.

In this troubled era, owning a war horse, and therefore owning a horse team, is the foundation of survival.

"Sir, we have these fifty war horses, plus our own, then, who are we afraid of in this realm? Sir, this is the foundation of our survival, and this is all thanks to Mr. ”

Lu Shi had nothing to say about Guo Tianxing's feelings, and what he still thought in his heart was that he was just borrowing the power of Guo Tianxing to save people, as for whether there was this war horse or not, it didn't matter if there was this horse team, as long as he rescued the Zhang family brothers, he would break away from them, and take the Zhang family brothers and sister-in-law all the way to the south, until the south, avoiding the war for more than ten years, and living that peaceful life in peace.

β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€”β€” collect, brothers.