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The war broke out again, and now the situation on the battlefield is completely reversed, the coalition forces turned from offensive to defensive, and the Lu family army turned from defensive to offensive, and the newly joined new forces began to rush along the main street in all directions.

This time, both sides also knew that they had no way back, so they each fought with all their might, the coalition army relied on the barricades to defend it, and the Lu family army relied on strength to attack. Shouting to kill. The sound of knives and guns colliding. The whistling of bows and arrows. The dying screams of the Soldiers and Soldiers rang out in that place.

On the city wall, the fighting is even more fierce, and the local front is so big. It's so many people who are fighting. Constantly people are being cut down and pierced with guns. Trampled into a meatloaf by countless big feet. Or wail and be squeezed off the high walls. Fall under the city. The blood stained the bloody city wall of Luxian again.

The barricades on the main street were indeed very reasonable designed by Ding Mao, just at the corner of a two-story pavilion, so as to avoid the terrifying longbow of the Lu family's army, and everyone could only fight naked and hand-to-hand. At the beginning, Ding Mao wanted to burn down this attic, but no, this is a businessman's industry, and he resolutely refused to let it.

Therefore, in the whole county, at this time, everyone is trying to protect the integrity of the property, and everyone is fighting to the death, trying to protect the integrity of the property and the house, so everyone is desperate.

The barricades on Main Street are constantly rising. It's not because there's another piece of furniture to join. Rather, stacks of corpses are constantly reinforcing them.

Blood has stained the streets blood-red. And has merged into a small river that bubbles and flows. This river is now constantly bringing in fresh blood. It's getting bigger. It becomes turbulent. The feet of the soldiers on both sides stepped on it, making a clattering sound, slippery and greasy, and they would slip if they were not careful.

But slipping at this time is a fatal thing, because before you can stand up, you will be trampled under the feet of the brother who attacked behind, and in the blink of an eye it is a pile of meat sauce.

The soldiers of the Lu family's army, with blood-red eyes, brandished their spears that were broken in order to be suitable for street fighting, and pounced on the barricades blocking their progress, and countless pairs of big feet stepped on the splashing blood flowers. Shouting syllables that are not human voices. Constantly sacrifice life and forget to die. Fall down. Pounce again.

The defending coalition forces stood behind the rising barricades. He also shouted like a beast. Place the long knife in your hand. The cherry spear in his hand kept slashing out. Piercing. Every hit will never miss. Every stroke reaps a person's life.

The two sides have already killed the real fire, the coalition forces have forgotten their original complaints, and the Lu family army no longer pays attention to the formation, nor does it pay attention to the formation, and no one asks why they are fighting. No one thought about why they were fighting. Those questions are all said by the boss. Faith seems so pale at this time, some only mechanically kill the enemy on the opposite side, or be killed by the enemy on the opposite side, they just can't help but fight. He didn't hesitate to cut down the weapon in his hand. Piercing. There are no tricks. There was no movement. You won't be allowed to move around with any skill. It's all people.

Originally, everyone could still scream and strengthen their morale, but later, everyone had lost that strength, and it was better to kill the enemy on the other side if they had that strength.

A man in his forties in the coalition army. With agility and extraordinary strength, he just shot and killed a soldier of the Lu family's army. Whispering calculations, according to the amount of the reward before the war, he can already get five hundred yuan, and if he kills another enemy, he can get a thousand yuan, and he can no longer suffer in his master's house, and with this thousand dollars, he can buy ten acres of inferior land, although it is the most barren land, but as long as he takes care of it, the barren land will also become fertile land.

Having assassinated another enemy, the man couldn't help but shout excitedly: "A thousand dollars, a thousand dollars." ”

Wait until tomorrow when the money and food are distributed. You can take your mother-in-law and leave the master. But I can't leave yet, and I still have to buy farm tools with money. Right. The main thing is to buy a scalper. Buy a few more sheep. Then go to a mountain where there are no officials. Self-cultivation. Then give birth to a litter of babies.

The longing for land from the bones of the Han people made him persevere, but in the next moment. Just in the moment he was slightly stunned. A shot was stabbed into her right chest. Before he was dead. Immediately they were lifted up and thrown on the barricades. Just helplessly looked at the knives and guns in front of him. Helplessly watching the layers of people continue to rush up and fall. Finally pressed on his own body.

He let out a long sigh. Feel relaxed. Finished. All the suffering and the little hope that I once had. It's all over. It's just a pity that I'm still a young child. I don't know if I'll be able to survive the next battle. And then in his final meaning. He was still talking about his ten acres of land and a cow, but his consciousness was slowly dissipating, and finally when another corpse pressed on his body, the battle that belonged to him was over. But the battle of the leaders continues.

The attack of the Lu family army was too sharp and brave, and the barricades at all interfaces were already in danger, so Ding Mao personally raised his knife and went into battle to supervise the battle. There were already several people in front of him. was beheaded by Ding Mao himself

The battle went on brutally. Some of the house slaves of the coalition army can no longer withstand such a fierce fight. I lost my sword and gun and ran back. Ding Mao went into battle in person. He took the big knife in his hand and cut off the head of the retreater. The blood of the dead poured into the slimy blood on the street. Converge into a blood-red stream. Stream to I don't know where it went.

???? Ding Mao's eyes were bloody. One foot stepped on a headless corpse. With a blood-drenched broadsword. Pointing to the front of the man, one by one covered in blood. The pale-faced subordinate jumped to his feet and scolded: "Hold on, that is the place of your death, if you are there temporarily, your reward will still be a lot, your family will be taken care of, and once you retreat, I will cut you down." Then he smiled fiercely: "Your wife and daughter will be sold into prostitution, and your son will be made into slavery." ”

???? Looking at the trembling servants of each family or the family arm, Ding Mao raised his big knife and yelled hysterically: "Either you defend to the death. Either what I see is your corpse. If you dare to run back again. That's your example."

The men turned around with a bang. Howling. With his men, he rushed to the battlefield again.

???? Ding Mao turned around. Blood-red eyes spat on the ground, and then shouted, "Overseer. Overseer. Give me ten steps forward. If anyone retreats to the red line after. It's the king of heaven. Even your own father and mother will be killed."

???? The Warlords shouted in response and strode forward ten steps.

???? The coalition forces in front were driven away by the murderous momentum and blood-red broadsword of the Overseers. I squeezed ten more steps forward.

(End of chapter)

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