The enemy on the street rushed to the city gate with great vigour, and as a result, they were hit by a storm of huge arrows at a distance that their bows and arrows could not reach.

The striking distance of the Lü longbow was already farther than the normal bow and arrow distance, and it also occupied the advantage of the city's head, the first batch of stormy giant arrows went down, and the rebels who rushed forward fell to the ground on the long street, screaming and wailing to the sky, and the blood gushed out slowly into streams, and finally converged into the dirty ditches on both sides of the street.

After three rounds of this, the streets became a sea of corpses and blood, and in the face of this one-sided slaughter, no one dared to take a step forward and cross the line between life and death.

A squad leader guarding the city gate barracks with a gun, looking at this bloody slaughter scene, muttered very boringly: "If the battle continues like this, then what do you want us spearmen to do, everyone can just go back to the camp and sleep."

The centurion stabbed him with his gun: "Be vigilant, don't be complacent, wait a while a large number of enemies will rush over, you will suffer." ”

Ding Mao was already furious. If the battle continues like this, then when will we really be able to control the county seat, now, even if it is filled with people, we must take the south gate, otherwise everything will change unpredictably.

"Brother, everyone is on the door panel, this is a way, and there is also a way to dig a house along the street, through the interior of the house along the street, rush to the front of the Lu family army, and attack."

A child of the Ding family whispered a suggestion, this suggestion was simple and practical, Ding Mao's eyes lit up, and he immediately announced the implementation.

Seeing groups of subordinates crackling on the street to dismantle the door panels, Ding Mao asked this clever little brother again: "What should I do with the city wall?" ”

Affirmed by the high-ranking brother, this little brother was happy in his heart, and he paid attention in a blink of an eye: "It's actually simple, it's just that my brother doesn't have time to think, that is, collect all the spears and stab them, their guns are one zhang long, and we will collect one zhang and five zhang, and see which of us has stabbed whom." ”

Sometimes, an idea is as simple as that, but you don't think someone else will think of it.

As Ding Mao's orders were passed down one by one, after a short truce, the war began again.

When Wang Da saw the enemies rushing towards him on the opposite city wall one by one with long spears, his heart couldn't help but tighten. The wall was so wide that if the rebels also stabbed themselves with spears, then they would have to bear it, so they threw away the sticks in their hands, grabbed the spears beside them, strode to the front row, and then pushed away their brothers who were standing in the first row, and faced the enemy's spears.

Losing the advantage of distance from the enemy, the soldiers of the Lu family army also began to be apprehensive, and in the face of the enemy's spear that was longer than their own, the five brothers standing in the front began to hesitate a little. But at this time, his own centurion, personally holding a spear, stood by his side, which brought great confidence to these brothers, and their morale was once again boosted.

With the shout of the enemy leader on the opposite side, the enemy's five spearmen immediately rushed forward desperately, and stabbed the big guns in their hands like a big queue of kings with fierce faces.

Wang Da stared at the enemy in front of him, and shouted at the brothers on the left and right: "Steady, kill." ”

Twisting his body slightly, he dodged the enemy's stab and did not rush the spear, but returned with a shot, and the long-trained Wang Da's spear stabbed into the enemy's chest like a poisonous snake again.

The enemy was not trained, and in terms of assassination skills, he was far inferior to Lu Jiajun's brothers, and a tragic assassination of each other with spears was staged again on this narrow city wall.

The front was killed, and the brothers in the back did not hesitate to fill the gap, and continued to stab the big guns in their hands, and in this morale that was not afraid of death, the enemy's morale began to fall and began to be afraid.

The fighting on the streets was even more fierce. The clan forces broke through the walls of the houses on the left and right. Some simply tore down the dilapidated houses and widened the front of the battlefield.

Groups of armed families with spears rushed to the front and began to fight against the Lu family's army, and at this time, since the enemy had rushed out of the house, the longbow had lost its original devastating effect on them, and the two sides began to scuffle. As a result, the inferiority of the Lu family army in numbers began to appear, and there began to be casualties on the battlefield, and finally Xu Jie had to order to abandon the barracks, and the entire thousand-man team gathered in front of the city gate, resisting desperately, waiting for Zhang Yan's army to come back.

After concentrating their forces, the battle situation was once again controlled by Xu Jie's Lu Jiajun, and in the face of Lei Lei's casualties, the coalition forces of the Hao clan began to flinch, so they retreated in frustration, and the battlefield was temporarily silent.

"Before Zhang Yan's bastard comes back, we must destroy the enemy in front of us and close the four gates." Thousands of men and horses, facing only a thousand enemies, the battle was entangled, and his side suffered heavy casualties, which made Ding Mao thunderous.

All the gentry and families present looked at each other. They originally thought that this was a good opportunity to pick peaches, but they pinched the hard durian, not only did they not get any benefits, but also pierced their hands full of blood.

"The enemy is strong, we must increase the number of men, the other side is only a thousand men, we have to fill them with human lives, and we must fill them to death, now I declare that the streets connecting the southern city will be attacked by several Allied forces. And directly facing the direction of the main force of the Lu Jiajun. I'll take it on my own. ”

This distribution. It's heartbroken to make allies who are sitting in the same boat. The human heart does not suffer much. And suffer from injustice. Now Ding Mao took the initiative to take on the main fight front. How not to break the hearts of these wealthy families. So they all rolled up their sleeves. Those who swear to be in the same boat with the Ding family. Defeat the army of the Bulu family and share the wealth.

???? The current Allied forces are different from the previous Allied armies. The previous Allied forces were all in their own hands. Most of them are soy sauce. Now the situation is cornered. Everyone knows that once Zhang Yan comes back to help, with the current combat effectiveness of the Lu family's army, it is definitely not something that everyone can resist, in that case, the original total interests will be wiped out, not to mention that Lu Peng's family will definitely not let everyone go, with his previous methods for the wealthy family, everyone's great disaster will be reached, and everyone will be under external pressure. I already have a heart of hatred for the enemy. No one is preserving strength. There's no one who doesn't fight hard.

????“ I will not swear any more oaths to you. Oaths are all a fart at this time. It's a matter of life and death. Only to the death. There is no other way out." Ding Mao stepped on a chair made by Lu Peng, and said with blood-red eyes.

???? Everyone nodded together. Things have come to this point. It's not an empty oath that can't be bound. Everyone must join forces to defeat the great enemy of the Lu Peng clan.

Seeing that everyone had the same hatred for the enemy, Ding Mao fiercely pulled out the sword on his waist and yelled at the brothers around him: "Brothers, fight to the death with me and never retreat, kill——"

Ding Mao rushed to the long street again with his family arms.

Explosive change, is explosive change, I implore my brothers to support it

(End of chapter)

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