Seeing that the other party was like a tiger wolf, this sentry officer knew that he was not strong enough, and he was obviously stunned, so he could only keep retreating until he reached the wall.

With the fatal knife of the leader of the old battalion of the breaking army, the armor on the sentry officer of the Shandong army was finally cut open, and the blood that was still warm flowed out.

"Ahh

The sentry screamed miserably, and actually threw down the steel knife in his hand in the eyes of the other party, seeing this situation, the old battalion leader who broke into the army thought that he was finally going to escape, and even sneered.

The so-called Shandong Army, after seeing it with my own eyes, knew that it was nothing more than that, and it was no different from other dog officers and soldiers.

However, the sentry officer of the Shandong army gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and before the thief could react, he suddenly rushed forward, hugged the leader of the old battalion of the intruding army, and jumped down!

This time the scream became the leader of the old battalion, looking at the ground that was getting closer and closer, he had long lost his self-confidence not long ago, he never thought that the people of this Shandong army were so fearless of death.

At the end of his life, the Shandong military sentry officer who jumped off the city had a very complicated eye, not only nostalgia for the world, but also no regrets about his choice.

The infant child waiting to be fed, the wife who works diligently in the fields, and the old mother who is gradually withering her years are all his nostalgia for this world.

The tradition of the Shandong Army is that if one person dies in battle, the whole family benefits!

He died in battle, but from now on his wife, his minor children, and his elderly mother will be treated with great favor and respect.

"Poof" twice, the sentry officer of the Shandong army and the rogues fell into the city together, one of them burst out of the brain, and although the other person was not dead, he was also miserable and wailed, and he couldn't live anymore.

This inconspicuous scene did not attract the slightest attention from those who rushed by, and a more fierce battle had just arrived.

......

The morale of the originally somewhat declining army was gradually improved under the all-out attack of Liu Zongmin with thousands of old battalions, but the Shandong defenders in the city were gradually defeated.

The battlements, the city roads, the women's walls, and even the high platforms used by the generals to command were all lost one after another.

Where the intruders roared and stepped on, there were countless corpses of soldiers of the Shandong Army who had died in battle, but on both sides of each corpse, there were often more terrified corpses lying on the sidelines.

With a rush of footsteps, the commander of the foreign army and horses of the Guide Mansion appointed by Wang Zheng withdrew Kong Luan with hundreds of family relatives in embarrassment.

"The general trend has gone, the general trend has gone......"

At this time, the thieves outside are like the boundless ocean constantly beating against the city, and everyone knows that it is impossible to do anything.

Kong Luan was already shocked after muttering a few times to himself, and he would not stay here and wait for death, when he waved his knife and said:

"Brothers, go quickly, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of running out of firewood!"

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

These private servants of the Confucian family were all wearing the clothes and armor of the soldiers and horses of the Shandong Army, holding the brand-new swords and guns that they had just gotten not long ago, and they did not hesitate to flee when they saw that the situation was not good.

However, Kong Luan had just turned around and was about to flee for his life, when the female wall above his head suddenly screamed, followed by several people falling from above.

It turned out that several Shandong military descendants who were responsible for guarding the women's wall fought with thieves several times their size, but after all, they were gradually defeated, and finally they all chose to jump off with each other.

Speaking of which, none of the descendants of the Shandong Army have really escaped so far, Kong Luan remembered that King Zhonglie was fighting for his trust, and he felt a hot face at the moment.

"Master, let's go, it's too late to go!"

Pulled by the housekeeper beside him, Kong Luan nodded subconsciously, and was about to step past these corpses and flee, but one of these corpses suddenly rose up as if they were dead.

Kong Luan was taken aback and looked at him suspiciously.

It turned out to be a descendant of the Shandong Army, and only a few days ago he came to Tuocheng with a knife, and after he swayed up, he saw that several thieves who had just fought with him were dead, and he actually laughed with his mouth open.

The laughter was both lonely and desolate, but also chilling.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Kong Luan and his party facing each other, and immediately stepped forward to grab Kong Luan, and shouted in surprise and joy:

"Kong, General Kong, quickly bring people to the city, you will... I can't hold it..."

Kong Luan was shocked in his heart, and before he could answer, he saw that the Shandong army soldier who was not even able to walk steadily picked up a steel knife with blood on the ground, and said without looking back:

"The city wall can't be lost, absolutely not lost, unless I die here!"

"You ......"

Kong Luan's raised hand stopped in mid-air, in fact, he wanted to say, you have become like this, don't do it anymore, and you are not a local, why bother so hard!?

But he couldn't ask this, he could only see the soldiers of the Shandong army rushing into the thieves with knives, and they were gradually submerged, and they didn't even make a sound.

"Master, master, don't leave-"

Suddenly felt the pull of the person next to him, but Kong Luan didn't react this time, he stood stunned and didn't speak, and his hands gradually clenched into fists.

In fact, having said that, there is no need for these soldiers and horses from the Shandong Army to come to Guide Mansion, just let themselves fend for themselves.

Just like that little soldier just now, who is not a local, and is not a general with important responsibilities, he can actually fight for an order from the loyal and martyred princes, knowing that he will die and still defend the city.

Thinking of this, his eyes gradually changed, compared to Li Zicheng, the king of Zhongliebo, was obviously more unfathomable.

It is said that Wang Zheng was ruthless and decisive, and he had always been ruthless to traitors and Xiaoxiao, and when he first entered Laizhou, he directly carried out a crackdown.

Although there were many local clans with backgrounds who were impeached in the imperial court, in the end, they were all like a stone sinking into the sea, and not even a letter was sent back.

Thinking about it this way, Wang Zheng must also have someone in Beizhili, otherwise how could he rise all the way so smoothly, is it true that there are rumors that he has a relationship with the celebrant supervisor?

However, at this point, Wang Zheng already has a heavy army in his hands, that is, he has absolute authority, even if he does not use the relationship of the imperial court, he is also a role in the ground.

The regular soldiers, Yanding and Huzhuang teams distributed under his command in the Liufu Realm of Shandong don't know how many there are, and this is still a descendant, if the foreign system that has developed in recent years is included, Kong Luan doesn't dare to think about it.

What the Shandong Army shows in front of the world is nothing more than the 12th battalion of soldiers, but the real strength is hidden very deeply, and no one knows it at all.

Somehow, compared to angering King Li Zicheng and even the imperial court, Kong Luan was afraid from the bottom of his heart that he had never met the loyal and martyred princes.

Suddenly, Kong Luan interrupted the butler's words with a wave of his hand, as if he had made up his mind, and said:

"Let's go, follow Lao Tzu to the city!"

"Master, you can't go, that's to die!"

Immediately, the surrounding relatives were all shocked and hurriedly spoke out to dissuade them.

Hearing this, Kong Luan turned around and shouted:

"Run, where to run? Our native home is in Tuocheng, and Uncle Zhonglie is not kind to me, I can't be that ungrateful villain! ”