Fear is like a plague, which can be contagious in an instant, and an unintentional exclamation on the city wall has already made these people below panic, and the prisoners in this area, although they are also a little panicked, but they are much calmer. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The leader of the people in this urn city had already begun to scold the people around him, and the hundred households who escorted Hu Ding over waved the whip in his hand at this moment, and smoked several people one after another, which suppressed this fear.

"You eggless cowards, this tartar doesn't know where it is, you are scared like this, now it's wartime, although you care about the feelings of your fellow villagers. But if I don't respect the order, don't blame the knife in my hand for not recognizing people. ”

These hundred households said, when they made a long sound, but they pulled out a long knife, judging from the cold light flashing from this knife, this Hao Baihu seems to be still a talent. At the very least, it's very different from the appearance of other guards waiting for death.

But this Hu Ding didn't know that this guy's waist knife had long been sold to others because of the family's poverty, and now the long knife in his hand was at best a bluffing guy. This Hao Baihu is secretly crying out in his heart that it is dangerous.

At this time, a civil official wearing a green official robe came down from the city wall and ran over in small steps: "Hao Baihu, is there a place to live?" “

This Hao Baihu saw the civil official who came over, and hurriedly arched his hand, "It turned out to be the stone master, these people had never seen such a formation just now, and now they have been pressed down, please rest assured."

The stone master Bo glanced at Minzhuang, who had restored order, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "Please be careful with Hao Baihu, the Tartars have already come outside this city, if there is a problem with this Minzhuang, it will be a big trouble, if this city is broken, you and I will not be able to save our lives."

That Hao Baihu Nuo Nuo said yes, and the stone master Bo Cai hurriedly trotted towards the city wall.

Hu Ding was already stunned at this, although Hu Ding was not very clear about the situation in the Ming Dynasty, but he finally saw that the civil official who came just now, wearing a green robe, embroidered with a small quail on his chest, worshiped by the Qing Palace Opera, Hu Ding probably didn't know that this person was the youngest Jiupin official, and Hao Baihu, who was supervising the work of the people, looked like a tiger with a good chest, and this should be the Biao used by the six-grade official.

But it is strange that such a six-grade and five-grade official is polite to a green-clothed nine-grade official.

However, when Hu Ding's problem had not yet been clarified, he heard a sudden shout outside the city. Hu Ding looked up and saw that the people on the city wall were all panicked at this time.

At this time, I only heard a few soft sounds, only heard a scream, and then a soldier covered his chest and fell to the ground, but someone was shot by this bow and arrow, and at this time the soldiers who were standing on the city wall were forced to stand down, but they all bowed down, and even some soldiers threw their weapons to the side, holding their heads, and hid under the arrow stacks of the city wall tremblingly,

At this time, I saw a sturdy man on the city wall, wearing a thin armor, and kicked the back of the soldier one by one, "You all got up for me, didn't you just put arrows from below?" I was scared of this, Tartar has arrows, don't you have them too? What are you doing in a daze, fight back for Lao Tzu! ”

The man turned around at this time, and Hu Ding looked at it, although he could see it clearly from a distance, but the murderous gaze of the man made his heart sink. At this time, the soldiers on the city wall had already begun to hurriedly start to draw their bows and prepare to shoot, but then Hu Ding's mouth grew, and he saw that some of these soldiers couldn't pull the bow, and some of them used too much force and directly broke the bow.

Looking at such a scene, the man's scolding voice sounded here, "What the hell, which one is in charge of the arsenal?" Lao Tzu's bow and arrows are very moldy, can this still shoot arrows? Come on, bring someone over for me, cut this guy,"

However, the entourage beside him muttered a few words in his ear, and this man spat a mouthful of phlegm with hatred, and just scolded "Damn,"

The man looked at the people on the city wall, and suddenly became even more angry: "Yang Lao Er, why didn't you eat?" And you Hao Lao Liu, did you exert too much force on your mother-in-law last night? The arrows you shoot aren't as strong as your pee. ”

The soldiers on the city wall all shrunk their necks one by one, looking down intently, not shooting at the people under the city. But soon no one did this, not even if this man was beaten with a scabbard, no one dared to do it.

Because the arrows that shot down could not hurt anyone, but the arrows of the Tartar below were accurately and ruthlessly shot at the soldiers who showed their bodies from the battlements because of the arrows. But if someone shows his body, the Tartar below can be shot, and in this way, the soldier dares to shoot at the Tartar. Isn't this a long-term life?

The man looked at these soldiers, and scolded a few words angrily, but he grabbed a big bow from the side, put on an arrow, and then pulled the bow full circle, and then with a whoosh, the arrow flew to the city.

Hu Ding really wanted to see if the arrow had hit, but looking at the appearance of the people on the city wall, he knew that the arrow must have not hit.

"You, you, and you, you all go up to the city wall for me," Hu Ding was looking at the situation on the city wall, only to see someone standing in front of them, stretched out his hand and tapped a few young men in the crowd, unfortunately, Hu Ding and the person called Zimo were drawn.

"Hey, what did they tell us to go up for?" The person named Zimo next to him was not aimed at Hu Ding at this time, but quietly approached Hu Ding and asked softly.

got closer, Hu Ding found out that this person called Zimo had a beautiful face, and the sweat that flowed out just now made a few marks on his face and neck, but the sweat also exposed the fair skin under this unkempt face, which made Hu Ding's heart move, Nima, I won't meet the master of women dressed as men this time, right?

When Hu Ding's eyes swept over both sides of this person's body, there was no result, because from the outside, this Zimo is nothing more than white spots on the skin, a slender figure, what a woman should have, she has nothing at all, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like a woman.

Could it be that I've been thinking too much lately? Hu Ding shook his head, and only then did he remember that this Zimo was asking himself just now.

"I think, this eighty percent is to let us go to defend the city, just now a rain of arrows from the Tartar, you also saw, the people on the city wall, but they were all injured by this arrow, those young people next to them, just moving wood and stones below, but they were already scared and sore, on the city wall, aren't they all scared to pee?" Hu Ding looked at the side, it was not the wounded who were carried down, but he was secretly surprised in his heart, it was just like this just now, why did he hurt so many people,