The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the cold autumn wind blows on the body, like a knife cutting meat.

In the dark night, the city of conversion was like an entrenched beast, and from afar, a huge black shadow seemed to want to choose people to devour.

A few miles away from the city of Christianity, a group of people was hurrying to the city. These people all had fierce faces, swords and bows on their backs, they were very strong, they ran very quickly, and they rushed to the city in a short time.

The leader was a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with several scars on his face, who looked particularly vicious. A pair of eyes as big as copper bells, an iron tower-like figure, and the muscles of the tomb are like iron lumps, and when the whole person stands there, it is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, straight and steep.

He is the leader of the Wind Thieves, Zeng Danian!

Zeng Danian rode a sturdy horse, his eyes turned, the essence flickered, and he knew at a glance that he was a good hand. When he came to the city of conversion, he pulled the reins of his horse, and the horse stopped.

"The big boss, the city is quiet, there is no movement." The one who spoke was a middle-aged man, slightly thin, and the second leader of the Rogue Thief.

"No movement? It's good that there's no movement! Zeng Danian raised his neck very proudly: "I passed on the art of war to Ming'er, that is, I want him to restrain his subordinates with the art of war, and it is really rare for him to be like this!" I'm a wandering village, and one more genius! ”

Zeng Danian's voice was very loud, his voice was like a bell, and when he spoke, it was like thunder.

"Yes! Be! It's the "second master's busy smiling face:" The young master is proficient in the way of soldiers, and he is a genius! With less masters, our Liufeng Village will be more prosperous! ”

"Signal!" Zeng Danian waved his right hand, very imposing.

One of the robbers raised a torch and shook it three times. Immediately afterwards, he learned to cry at night, one long and two short, very rhythmic, which was the contact signal of the Wind Thief.

A torch appeared at the head of the city and shook it three times. There were three more night owl cries, two long and one short, rhythmic.

"Yes!" Zeng Danian heard it in his ears and was very proud: "There is Ming'er, there will be no accident!" Brothers, enter the city of conversion, and be converted in blood! Kill all men, women, and children! Beautiful woman, take them back to the cottage and be your wife! Gold, silver, and jewels, which are our riches, are found in the city of conversion, brothers, Rush! ”

The robbers are for gold, silver, and beautiful women, and Zeng Danian is worthy of being a bandit, and a call made the robbers boil with blood, roared, and rushed out.

"Squeak!"

Just then, the heavy gates opened, welcoming the Windswept Thieves into the city.

"Let's go!" Zeng Danian grabbed the horse's belly and rushed towards the city.

The city gate was opened, and the Flowing Wind Thieves rushed into the city without hindrance, all of them were excited Mo Ming, shouting: "Bloodbath and conversion!" ”

The roar of "blood baptism and conversion" is particularly clear in the quiet night, and the sound booms in the sky make people tremble.

"Boom!"

At that moment, the gates slammed shut.

"What's going on?" Zeng Danian's heart jumped, he pulled the reins of the horse, stopped, turned his head to look, and saw that the city gate was closed.

"Something is wrong! At this moment, there is no less master, something is wrong! "The second master is busy reminding.

"Where's Ming'er? Go find Ming'er! Zeng Danian faintly felt that it was not good.

If everything goes well with Zeng Shaoming, after opening the city gate, he should come to greet him. However, there was no trace of Zeng Shaoming until now, and he had to be alarmed.

"Kill the Radiant Wind Thief!"

Just when Zeng Danian was vigilant, he only heard an earth-shattering roar, and the entire Conversion City was boiling.

Countless torches were raised, and the flames soared into the sky, and hundreds of Song troops stood at the head of the city, condescendingly, and surrounded the Liufeng thieves.

"Sure enough, it's a plan!" Zeng Danian exhaled, looked at the situation, was very disdainful, and cracked the corners of his mouth: "I have heard for a long time that the Song army in Xincheng is vulnerable, just rely on you, and you want to keep me?" ”

A heavy nine-ring knife in his hand, his wrist shook, and a beautiful knife flashed, a very good knife technique.

"Ming'er!" Zeng Danian's pride didn't last long, and was replaced by a frightened scream, and a pair of eyes were bigger than copper bells, staring at Zeng Shaoming at the head of the city.

At this time, Zeng Shaoming has long since lost his heroic spirit, just like a dead pig, hanging his head, his eyes are blank, and his face is decadent: "Dad, save me!" Dad, I'm Ming'er! ”

"Ming'er, Ming'er, dad is here to save you!" Robbers also have family affection, although Zeng Danian is a bandit, he is full of affection for this only son, seeing him like this, how can he not come to the rescue.

"Humph!" Mrs. Zheng's face sank like water, she snorted coldly, and with a wave of her right hand, a knife light flashed, passing past Zeng Shaoming's neck, and Zeng Shaoming's head moved.

A head rolled to the ground, his mouth kept opening and closing, and his eyes were full of horror, as if he was begging for mercy.

Mrs. Zheng is also a ruthless character, how could she not give Zeng Danian a little bit of power, bent down, grabbed Zeng Danian's head with her right hand, looked at it slightly, pulled the corners of her mouth, and threw it towards Zeng Danian: "Zeng Danian listened: You used to be a general of the court, and you didn't want to serve the court, but you were willing to degenerate, become a bandit, oppress the people, and slaughter the good, your sins are too numerous to mention!" Today is your last day! Kill! Kill the Storm Thieves! “

With a wave of his right hand, he was quite powerful and imposing. At this moment, Mrs. Zheng is no longer a civil official, but like a majestic general.

"Ming'er! Ming'er, look, my father avenged you and swore to kill this dog official! Zeng Danian looked at his son's head, and couldn't help but feel sad, the nine-ring knife in his right hand was clenched, and he slapped the horse's back and rushed towards Zheng Tai.

"Thunderball, prepare!" Wu Ji's voice sounded.

The five hundred Song soldiers held the thunderbolt in their hands and aimed it at the torch in their right hand, and as long as Wu Ji gave an order, the thunderbolt would be ignited.

Since Mrs. Zheng knew that the Flowing Wind Thieves were coming to loot and convert to the letter, he was so anxious that he didn't have a good idea, and after thinking about it, he didn't have a good plan, so he went to see Wu Ji. The safe strategy proposed by Mrs. Zheng is a good way, if he doesn't have the ability to eat the Flowing Wind Thief in one bite, it is better to use a safe strategy to protect the city.

However, Wu Ji had enough thunderbolts in his hand, which greatly increased the combat power of the Song army. With Thunderbolt, it's not hard to kill the Wind Bandits.

The important thing is that the Song army is not very credible, and if they defect on the verge of battle, the consequences are unimaginable. For the sake of safety, Wu Ji suggested that Mrs. Zheng should still control Song Jun's family, so that she would not be afraid of Song Jun's troubles, and Mrs. Zheng readily agreed.

If you control your family, you control the Song army, and if you are not afraid that the Song army will make trouble, Wu Ji can hand over the thunderbolt to the Song army for use. Wu Ji only explained it to Song Junluo, and did not ask them to try it out for themselves. It doesn't matter, as long as Wu Ji personally commands, the thunderbolt is guaranteed to only blow up the wind thieves, not itself.

After half a day of recuperation, Wu Ji's physical strength had almost recovered, and then he came to command the Song army.

"Ignition!" Wu Ji ordered loudly.

The soldiers lit the thunderbolts with torches, and the fuse made a snorting sound and smoked. The soldiers had seen the power of the thunderbolt in the air, and they were very frightened, holding their breath tightly, not daring to be careless.

"Throw!" Wu Ji ordered again.

This order was the most popular among the soldiers, and no one wanted to hold this deadly thing, so they threw the thunderbolt out with all their strength.

Hundreds of thunderbolts, with bright flames, sneering and emitting green smoke, streaked across the sky, weaving a bright net, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night, and was very beautiful and spectacular!

This is the first time that a thunderbolt has been used on a large scale in a battle formation, and once it explodes, its power is bound to be earth-shattering. Wu Ji saw it in his eyes, he was very excited, and thought to himself: "If this is not a rogue thief, but a Liao army, how good it would be!" ”

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