With a wave of Lu Zhen's big hand, several elite Wu soldiers in white robes crawled forward in the snow, and when they were about to approach Tucheng, they suddenly jumped up from the ground, took off the hard bow behind their backs, and shot at the thieves who were patrolling on Tucheng. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Woohoo! Woohoo! Woohoo! ”

One by one, the sudden arrows shot down the few thieves at the head of Tucheng City one by one, these elite Wu army had excellent archery skills, and they shot the throat, heart and other vital points, and an arrow hit, the thieves were without exception, and they didn't even have time to scream, so they fell silently.

The other thieves in the earth city were drinking vigorously at this time, and they didn't hear the faint sound of the thieves falling into the snow at the head of the city.

Lu Zhen held his breath and slowly approached Tucheng with five thousand Wu soldiers, and when he was only ten steps away from Tucheng, Lu Zhen stabbed the dragon spear and issued an assault command.

The next moment, I saw that the five thousand soldiers of the Wu army were like snow wolves running head-to-head, rushing straight to the gate of Tucheng, and dozens of shield soldiers running in front of them slammed into the gate of Tucheng with shields.

I only heard a loud 'boom', and the gate of Tucheng fell suddenly, kicking up a large area of snow.

The loud sound of the gate of the earth city falling suddenly startled the thieves who were either drinking or warming themselves by the fire in the earthen house.

When hundreds of thieves rushed out of the village, in front of them was a well-equipped Wu official army.

Looking at the officials and soldiers of the State of Wu with cold killing intent in their eyes, they rushed towards them with sharp iron spears, and the thieves turned pale with fright, and they couldn't help shouting at the top of their voices: "Enemy attack, enemy attack!! ”

"Kill !!"

With Lu Zhen's loud shout, five thousand Wu soldiers charged violently, and the iron guns in their hands wanted to pierce everything, but before the thieves could pick up their weapons to resist, they were stabbed to death by the Wu soldiers who suddenly broke out.

The mournful screams broke the dead silence of Tucheng, and more and more thieves rushed out of the earthen houses in a panic, and they were greeted by a tsunami-like attack by the Wu soldiers.

Among the 5,000 Wu troops, more than half of the soldiers have experienced several bloody battles, and how can these thieves who can only bully the good people be able to fight, plus the thieves are defenseless, this war has a tendency to be one-sided.

Five thousand soldiers of the Wu army continued to charge with an all-encompassing momentum, and the iron spears in their hands pierced the bodies of panicked thieves one after another.

Pools of splashed blood sprinkled on the snow, dyeing the pure white snow extremely red.

The drunken pock-faced man stumbled out of his earthen house, and when he saw that his men were being devoured by a tiger and wolf army, he woke up halfway from drinking, and then shouted in disbelief: "What? How can it be? Why is there an army of Wu officials attacking, aren't they fighting with Li Laohu's people in full swing? ”

Lu Zhen, who was rushing to kill in the crowd of thieves, happened to hear the exclamation of the pock-faced man, and only fixed his eyes to see it, and judged that the pock-faced man was the leader of the bandits, and immediately shouted coldly: "The thief is ignorant, and he doesn't know the plan of King Wu's voice, so let's take my life!" ”

Lu Zhen danced the dragon spear and quickly killed the pock-faced man, but the pock-faced man didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly swung his knife to meet it.

Lu Zhen stabbed the gun first, and the head of the gun hit the pock-faced man's knife, only to listen to the 'bell!' With a loud bang, the pock-faced man lost his position and took a few steps back.

The strength of Lu Zhen's gun was amazing, and the pock-faced man finally stopped his pace and was about to attack.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the next moment, a pool of blood was seen splashing.

The pock-faced man's head was extremely high, because Lu Zhen's dragon spear was inserted from his jaw to the back of his head, the pock-faced man's eyes widened, his mouth opened and closed, and several mouthfuls of blood mist spewed out one after another, and then he lost his breath.

Lu Zhen slammed the dragon spear, and the dead pock-faced man immediately collapsed to the ground.

"The head of the thief is dead, if you don't surrender quickly, and those who surrender will not kill !!"

Lu Zhen's shouts were as majestic as the gods in the sky, and the remaining thieves heard it, and hurriedly dropped the blades in their hands, knelt down and surrendered together.

Half an hour later, the battlefield had been cleared, and Lu Zhen temporarily collected the more than 800 thieves who had surrendered, and at the same time, he found a scholar surnamed Luo in the room of the pock-faced man.

This scholar surnamed Luo was very bold, and when he saw Lu Zhen enter the earthen house, he immediately pulled out the sword on his waist to fight with Lu Zhen.

But the difference in strength between the two was too great, Lu Zhen only twisted the gun lightly, and with a single shot, he knocked the scholar surnamed Luo to the ground.

After falling to the ground, the scholar surnamed Luo saw that he couldn't beat Lu Zhen, so after slowly getting up, he patted the dirt on his Confucian robe, closed his eyes, and waited for the fate judgment from Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen saw that this scholar was quite interesting, so she spared his life and took him into custody for the time being.

In the evening, Deng Yu came to the Tucheng occupied by Lu Zhen, and after listening to Lu Zhen's report on the results, Deng Yu set his eyes on a scholar named Luo Ben.

"Tell me where the food and cold items in your village come from?"

Deng Yuxiao's eyes were like knives, projecting on Luo himself, as if he wanted to peel off all the thoughts he was hiding to see.

Robben's bearing was a little extraordinary, but under Deng Yue's sharp eyes, he didn't realize that he was already sweating profusely, and hurriedly replied: "Qiqi King Wu, these things were sent by the wealthy merchants, and the news that King Wu was going to send troops to attack us was also from them. ”

Luo Ben originally thought that Deng Yu's face would change more or less, but Deng Yu didn't have a trace of surprise after hearing it, and he was still calm and made him feel cold.

Robben secretly slandered in his heart: This bearing, compared to Zhang Shicheng he had contacted before, is much stronger, no wonder he can annex Zhang Shicheng's forces and build a country and become king.

"You're a military advisor here?"

Deng Yue asked coldly, Luo Ben was slightly shocked, he didn't dare to hide it, and nodded yes.

"Do you have any dealings with the thief leader on the opposite hill?"

"Back to King Wu, the villain does have some contact with Li Laohu on the opposite mountain, however, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, although Luo's cottage and Li Laohu are calm on the surface, but secretly they often fight, and everyone wants to drive the other party away!"

"Oh, then the king asked you, if your cottage sent troops to help Li Laohu, would Li Laohu believe you?"

Deng Yu tapped his fingers on the tabletop, although there was a smile on his face, but Robben felt that no matter how he looked at it, this smile was even colder than the cold wind outside.

In fact, Robben and Li Laohu have a good relationship in private, and the reason why he is a scholar mixed in with the thieves is because he was robbed by the pock-faced man at the beginning, and he will die if he does not join the gang, and secondly, because he is 'aspiring to be the king', and wants to use his means among the thieves in Jingtu Mountain to integrate a force of his own as a promotion for the princes of one side.