Almost at the same time, the fighting took place on the streets of Chengdu, and the Kuizhou army scattered into the city as a team of 100 people, constantly encountering small groups of thieves, because they did not receive the warning of the Ming army's attack at all, and the thieves who were arresting people everywhere could not have imagined that in the capital of the heart of the Great Western Kingdom, a large-scale Ming army would suddenly appear. [No pop-ups. 】

"Kill!"

Li Tingyu stared at a one-eyed, bearded and exploded like steel needles, like a crazy lion, holding an ash pole spear, and rushed to kill on a side street, murderous in the sky.

The spear in his hand is like a spirit snake out of D, the barrel of the gun with excellent toughness sways from side to side, and every time it is stabbed, it will accurately pierce into the body of a thief, bringing up a cloud of blood mist, and speckled blood splashes on his white robe, like a red plum lining the snow, full of cruel beauty.

The white-robed soldiers behind him formed a sharp cone-gun formation, and dozens of spears blocked the horizontal street less than two zhang wide, like a triangular gun forest, crushing through the waves like chopping waves, and the big western thieves who stood in front of them were cut into tofu scum like tofu.

Ma Wannian followed closely behind Li Tingyu very excitedly, pinching the spear and rushing in the second row, the blade of the spear was dripping with blood, killing many thieves, Fang's face became more and more red, and beads of sweat were rolling, I don't know if it was because of nervousness or excitement.

Li Tingyu was assassinated with a gun, and repeatedly used the afterglow to respond to Ma Wannian, after all, the son of the ancestor and the next consolation envoy he watched grow up, he had not experienced this kind of harsh fighting, and he was a little relieved.

However, Ma Wannian's performance was beyond his expectations, this sturdy descendant seems to have been born as a general, and his courage is very strong in his father's heroic style, one move and one style are calm and powerful, and he is not panicked, and a spear makes the tiger and tiger vigorous, so that Li Tingyu, who was a little worried, quickly put his mind at ease.

The thief army on the street was originally a rabble, where was the opponent of the well-organized and menacing Kuizhou army, Li Tingyu killed the other side of the street with three strikes and five divisions, leaving behind corpses and blood flowing into streams.

"Ma Gongzi, go forward from here, it is the inner city, you should be careful, I am in the south of the city, if you encounter a large group of thieves stubbornly resisting, send someone to inform me, I will immediately bring troops to support." Li Tingyu pointed his bloody spear at the front and said, his tone was concerned.

Through the fire of the burning houses in the city, you can see that a towering wall is erected in front of it in the night, across the entire line of sight, dark and silent, dividing the city into two, it must be the original Shu Wangfu and the current inner city wall.

"General Li rest assured, he can handle it in ten thousand years!" Ma Wannian replied in a loud voice, and with a wave of his right hand, he led a team of 100 people along the street and touched it.

Li Tingyu watched his back disappear into the darkness, and couldn't help but smile lightly, like an old man watching his juniors grow up, and the relief in his eyes was undoubted.

He crossed the spear, cheered up, and led the remaining white-robed soldiers around the street and rushed to the south of the city.

The strangeness in the city was quickly reported to the king's place sitting at the north gate, which surprised the royal governor, who was waiting for the next group of people to bring in a wine bowl.

"What? Is there a Ming army in the city that has invaded? Wang Ran slammed the wine bowl and yelled in disbelief.

"Yes, Du Du, now the city is full of Ming troops, I don't know how many people, they will kill our people when they see them, they are very fierce, the brothers have been killed and scattered, they can't stand it at all, Du Du quickly think of a way!" Several defeated soldiers with panicked faces knelt in front of him, sweat and blood wet their clothes, and said eagerly.

"Where did the Ming army come from? How did you get into town? Are all the people in the city asleep? Wang ran exclaimed incredulously, and the expression of the invincible man just now disappeared, and he stood up suddenly.

In fact, this can't blame Wang Run's incompetence, Wang Huan didn't even notice it when he got under his nose, it was really the reputation of the Great Western Army was too stinky, Zhang Xianzhong took the main force away, and the middle of the river became a piece, Wang Zhaolin and Yan Xi's decree was no longer out of Chengdu, the Great Western Capital was already a lonely city, and Wang Run's soldiers did not dare to go out of the city below 100 people, so under the news blockage, the people in the city could not know that thousands of Ming troops had quietly come outside.

Wang Ran scolded, felt bored, hurriedly climbed the arrow tower of the north gate, looked at it from a high place, and suddenly felt even more cold.

In the firelight, the city is full of black smoke billowing, the sound of shouting and killing seems to be in every corner, the cold light of the blade is faintly visible, and the sound of fighting is everywhere, for a while, Wang Ran can't see how many Ming troops rushed into the city, only the sound of shouting and killing comes from the east, west and south directions, only the north gate of his own town is still calm.

Wang Ran became nervous in his heart, Zhang Xianzhong left more than 20,000 people to himself, which sounds a lot, but only he knows who these people are. Among the more than 20,000 soldiers, less than 2,000 soldiers, and the vast majority of the recently recruited homeless people were scattered, and these people killed people and set fires, and if they were asked to go into battle to kill the enemy, they were afraid that they would first break and flee and destroy the already army formation, and they would not be able to use it at all.

Hun people also have brains, Wang Run's eyes rolled, and he immediately made up his mind.

"Quick, gather the pro-barracks, bring the gold and silver piled up in the north gate, let's withdraw!" He jumped off the arrow tower in a few steps, and shouted to his cronies as he ran down the city.

As a veteran thief with deep qualifications, Wang Run's cronies around him are all well versed in the truth of mobile warfare, seeing that the situation is not good, it is their consistent method of dying, Wang Ran ordered, his subordinates were very tacitly busy, two thousand thieves and soldiers followed him to gather near the north gate, and soon gathered together, in addition to holding weapons in their hands, but also one person holding a burden, which was all soft from today's arrest and raiding home.

Wang Ran was no exception, with a long knife in his right hand, a bow in his left hand, a quiver on his back, and a cloth bag full of pearls and jade tied on his shoulder.

If you want to go out of the city gate, you must pass through Weng City, there are several layers of corpses piled up in Weng City, all of them are the people who were killed by the Great Western Army tonight, Wang Ran is not taboo, directly stepping on the corpses all over the ground, rushing out of the city.

As he was running, he suddenly felt a stagnation under his feet, as if something had grabbed his feet.

Wang Ran was horrified in his heart, could it be that there was a ghost in the secret way? When I looked down, it was an old man who had been hit by several arrows and was lucky not to die, who was reaching out to hold his feet, his face was bleeding all over his face, and he still shouted weakly: "Horseman, thief!" Give back my grandson's life! ”

Seeing that he was a living person, Wang Ran breathed a sigh of relief, without blinking his eyes, and with a backhand, he cut the old man who still had his breath left into two pieces and snatched the door.

Wang Ran ran fast, but Wang Zhaolin and Yan Ximing, who were still in the Prime Minister's Mansion to drink, listened to the sound of crying outside, and happily got together to drink and celebrate, while drinking, secretly laughed at Wang Run's simple brain.

When the crying in the city turned into a fight, the two of them were still unconscious, and they listened to the singer singing a little song with a red face, Wang Zhaolin also took out a few flavors of C medicine in a show-off manner, and while he was fascinated by the singer, he invited Yan Ximing to come with him to cheer up the man's majesty.

Before the wind was strong, the family broke in with a white face and reported the news of the Ming army's entry into the city.

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the two people who were shocked even turned into cold sweat on the spot, and one by one burst out.

"Zuo Xiang, how is this good, how is it good?" Yan Xi's fat face was like beads of sweat like rain, his face was crying and he had no idea, and he shouted: "I'll go back, pack up the soft finances, and run away!" ”

"Slow!" Wang Zhaolin's eyes narrowed, stopped him and said: "There is chaos outside, when you return to the house, the Ming army may have sealed the city, don't think about running away then!" ”

"That'...... So what to do? Yan Ximing sat on the chair with a P share, tears were about to flow out, there were piles of gold and silver in his house, and there were a few delicate concubines, just like that, it was equivalent to cutting his R.

Wang Zhaolin glared and said, "Don't panic! Things haven't reached the Jedi yet, Chengdu is so big, the Ming army will not be able to occupy it for a while and a half. From the old man's point of view, the Ming army took the city gate silently, there must be an internal response, and it is elite, just rely on the king to run that foolish goods, can't resist, we have to go, go out of the city first! ”

He shouted to his family: "Go, take two sets of people's clothes, and put them on your own and your right!" ”

As soon as the family left, Yan Ximing said with a crying voice: "Lord Zuo Xiang, just run away, we have no long things, and it is only two Gs to run out, so it is better to die." ”

Wang Zhaolin sneered while taking off his clothes: "Light G? Bingxian, why are you so confused? Have you forgotten that when the emperor was leaving, what did he ask us to do? ”

Yan Ximing's eyes were red, he looked at him blankly, he was stupid, he suddenly remembered something, and said in surprise: "Ah, Zuo Xiang said...... The treasure of the town? ”

Wang Zhaolin took off the crown of beads on his head, tied his hair with an ordinary white scarf, and said with a deep smile: "Yes, exactly!" ”

Yan Ximing trembled and exclaimed: "However, we took those things, if the emperor knows......"

Wang Zhaolin categorically interrupted his words and shouted, "What emperor? It's just a first-class thief! You and I have taken away the treasures of the thieves, and it is only right! ”

The corners of his mouth grinned, and he smiled again: "What's more, the Qing Dynasty broke the thief in Hanzhong, Zhang Xianzhong is like a lost dog, he won't live long, what are you afraid of him doing?" ”

Yan Ximing lowered his head and thought about it, and suddenly felt that it was such a reason, and became bold, but he said worriedly: "Okay, just do it!" However, the treasure is huge, there are as many as 100 boxes, hidden in the inner palace, there are eunuchs loyal to Zhang Xianzhong with the imperial camp guards, we will go over, first, it will take time, and secondly, those fools with tendons will really be so easy to hand over to us? ”

At this time, the family brought two sets of coarse cloth robes, Wang Zhaolin threw one set to Yan Ximing, and put on another set by himself, and said with a smug face: "Don't worry, the old man used the excuse of the temple to reinstall a few days ago, and sent the eunuchs to leave, and then transferred the imperial camp to wash a county town thirty miles away, and told them that the things they looted belonged to themselves. ”

Yan Ximing's eyes lit up when he heard this, he was overjoyed, and knelt down with a "plop", snot and tears flowed down his face: "Thank you for your support, and recreate the grace of saving your life, Xi Ming must keep it in mind, and always be willing to be a lackey of the adult's door to repay the adult's kindness!" ”

Wang Zhaolin fastened the belt on his robe, stretched out his hand to help Yan Ximing up, and said softly: "Bingxian, why bother, hurry up, you and I are like master and apprentice, of course we must take care of each other, change clothes quickly, it's too late!" ”

(End of chapter)