Jiang Du and the team members put all the soldiers at the gate and the tower post in three or two clicks, and the methods were fierce and domineering, and the soldiers in the camp panicked and hurriedly retreated. The soldiers at the two guard towers behind the www.biquge.info camp wanted to ring the alarm, but they were killed by Zhang Tiaoyue and others who were ambushed below.

The soldiers in the camp were holding bows and crossbows, their faces were pale, Jiang Du didn't give the other party any time to react, he carried the commander in front of him, and rushed into the hard labor camp with a step. Several veterans behind him did the same, and also carried a few corpses, protected in front of them, and rushed in with Jiang Du, and at the same time, several scouts carried bows and arrows on their backs, and quickly climbed up the four guard towers.

Beiyan slaves, who had already laid down to rest, heard a scream outside the tent, and woke up from their slumber, looked around, but found that dozens of gray-clothed men broke into the camp, and were vigorously chasing and killing those Assyrian soldiers, especially the big man who took the lead, was like an old bear out of the cage, stirring up a burst of "chickens flying and dogs jumping" in the camp.

The people in the tent were ecstatic in their hearts, looking at each other, and their distracted eyes quickly became moist and crystalline.

"He, they're the warriors of Beiyan? To save us? ”

"That's right! They're here to save us! ”

"We are finally saved!"

"Not good! That kid is in danger! ”

……

Chen Tong relied on his own skill, constantly wandering in the darkness of the camp, and stabbed several Assyrian soldiers who wanted to sneak away in a row, and several wounded soldiers saw that they had no hope of survival, and they were furious, gave up their defense, and relied on the strength of Kong Wu, and the three of them surrounded Chen Tong in the corner.

Chen Tong couldn't imagine that the other party would fight for his life like this, and he fell into danger in an instant, although his body was wonderful, but his body was thin and weak, and his strength was finally lacking, after killing two people, the scimitar of the third person was already in front of him-

Damn, careless!

Chen Tong didn't have time to parry, and he was about to be separated, but suddenly he heard a muffled sound in his ears, and then the Assyrian soldier fell to the ground limply.

Chen Tong was frightened, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a sturdy man, holding a large wooden spoon with a long handle for feeding pigs, staring at him blankly.

"Thank you, big brother!" Chen Tong got up with a bone, grinned at the man, and then his figure flashed, and he joined the battle group again.

Under the leadership of Jiang Du, the "old bear", it took less than a cup of tea to kill the Assyrians in the camp, but only a few of them were slightly injured.

Jiang Du asked his men to strip off the clothes of the Assyrian soldiers, change them on themselves, and then hurry up to treat the wounds.

At the same time, a large number of Beiyan slaves rushed out of the tent one after another, black and oppressive, and there was no edge in sight, almost filling the entire camp.

Jiang Du and the others were momentarily stunned.

Judging by the size of this camp, it can accommodate up to 5,000 people, and who would have thought that tens of thousands of people would pour out of the tent at once.

Looking at these scrawny and sour Beiyan slaves in front of them, the members felt sour in their hearts, and they could imagine what kind of harsh environment they had lived in all these years.

"You're from Beiyan? Are you here to save us? A thin black man in his forties asked in a trembling tone, and there was silence all around.

Jiang Du and the others were stunned for a moment, and then nodded curtly.

"Great, we're saved!"

"Thank God for your kindness!"

……

Hearing the cheers of everyone in front of him, Jiang Du hurriedly made a silent gesture to silence them, if the military camp a hundred meters away heard the abnormal noise, this operation would be wasted.

But then, Jiang Du saw an extremely strange scene: a large number of black and oppressive figures stood in front of him, all with excited expressions, dancing with their hands, but no sound came out......

After they had vented to their heart's content, Jiang Du asked these Beiyan civilians to elect a representative from each of the camp tents to come and communicate with him, otherwise these tens of thousands of people would gather together and make a mess, but they couldn't do anything.

After a long day of commotion, the civilians elected 150 deputies. Jiang Du gathered these representatives together, and then introduced each other's situation to each other.

"You mean, Beiyan didn't send troops to save us at all, and there are only dozens of you in total?" After listening to Jiang Du's introduction, the civilian representatives suddenly became extremely exciting, obviously disappointed and shocked in their hearts.

"That's right!" Jiang Du didn't seem to see the expression of the civilian, and simply said decisively:

"I wonder what's going on in your mind right now?"

"What else can we think? Sit here and resign yourself to fate! The thin black man looked up at the night sky and sighed softly.

"Didn't you think about resisting?" Yang Yao said suddenly, his face was bloodstained and looked red.

"Rebellion? What do we resist? Even those of you who are soldiers have run far away, do you still expect us ordinary people to fight with others with your bare hands? Did it work? A fierce-looking man sneered.

The man's words were heart-wrenching, and the team members were ashamed, and they didn't know how to persuade them.

"Of course it works!" A clear voice broke the embarrassment of the scene, and it was Jiang Du who spoke.

"Beiyan back then, in the face of the joint attack of the three countries at the same time, suffered heavy losses, Marshal Jiang also sacrificed his life for the country, in that case, he could only make a strategic retreat to preserve his strength and leave the last hope for his future re-rise, otherwise it would be the same as the Nolan Empire, and it would be destroyed and forever become the dust of history. And you people, even if you live, will be reduced to slavery and finally die a painful death in humiliation. ”

"Aren't we humiliated now?" Another strong man said loudly.

"I admit that over the years, you have endured a lot of hardships and suffered a lot of humiliation, but you still have hope of living-" The civilian representatives raised their heads one after another when they heard Jiang Du's words.

"Because the north is still here!" Jiang looked at everyone blankly, word by word, and made a loud sound.

Seeing everyone's thoughtful expressions, Jiang Dao continued:

"Now, there are 500,000 enemy troops on the other side of the river, and we will soon launch an attack on the Red Dragon Fortress in front, we are behind enemy lines, and our combat effectiveness is limited, but we can still help the Beiyan army, because the enemy's grain and grass are here, and we can set fire to the grain."

"That's right! Set fire to the grain and starve these bastards! Jiang Du's proposal was immediately responded to by some people.

"Moreover, the army guarding you is only more than 20,000 people, and you have hundreds of thousands, if not millions, I don't believe that 50 old men can't beat a single Assyrian soldier? As long as you take up arms, it is an army of hundreds of thousands, even a rabble, which cannot be easily defeated, so think about it! ”

After Jiang Du said this, the scene was silent, and all the civilian representatives fell into deep thought. The team members also looked at him with strange eyes, as if suddenly, Jiang Du in front of him seemed to be a different person. (To be continued.) )