The plains outside the south gate of Ulju were full of defeated rogues, they had long forgotten what they were here for, and they only hated why their father and mother didn't give them two more legs, so they could run faster, they threw down the flag, left the sticks and knives in their hands and ran back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Compared to the outcasts, the bandits reacted much faster, as early as the first cannon shot, they were secretly surprised and secretly planned, and years of outlaw life let them know when they could go on and when they needed to run.

But they couldn't go too slowly, most of these people followed slowly, ready to flee at any time, even so, the cannon in the city roared, the sky was dark, and the volley of birds also made the hearts of these thieves from the poor countryside palpitate.

At this time, if you run faster, you may avoid the projectile, and the slower you run, the greater the chance that the projectile will die and find you, and they will have a nervous breakdown under the death and injury, and finally these bandits will run without doing anything.

When they ran, the homeless people reacted when they saw it, and they no longer rushed to death, and gradually this caused a total rout.

"My lord, look at that!"

Li Erniu pointed to the distance, Xiao Yi and the others looked over, and saw that there seemed to be some restlessness in the camp of thieves, and most of the rogues clearly surrounded some people inside, and the smell of gunpowder was very strong.

This first time in the defense of the city, Xiao Yi has been carefully calculating and observing, he has participated in the defense of the Beijing Division, but that time he was only from the perspective of a people, and he did not observe carefully.

This time it is a defender to deal with tens of thousands of people to attack the city, some things need to be paid more attention to, although the peasant army is not as brave as the Houjin people, but this kind of experience is not often encountered, learn more, see more, correct more.

Xiao Yi's biggest enemy is still the Tartars, not these rogues.

"Behold, did the rogues fight themselves?"

"Looks like we're scared, haha."

Suddenly, many people pointed to the opposite side and laughed, seeing that it was really like this, there were bursts of shouts and killings on the side of the peasant army, but the strength of the comparison seemed to be a little disparity.

Those who were surrounded in the middle were obviously a notch stronger than the Liukou, and according to Xiao Yi's rough estimate, those people were only three or four thousand, but they disrupted the thousands of peasant troops around.

The shouts of killing on the other side became louder and louder, and the peasant army was already in a melee, and they couldn't touch the officers and soldiers on the tall city, so they threw their anger at the people around them.

At this time, Li Erniu hugged his fists and said: "My lord, there is infighting in Liukou, and the opportunity must not be lost!" ”

Another battalion officer half-knelt down and said, "My lord, at this time, you should attack quickly and take advantage of the melee to annihilate them!" ”

"Annihilation? Stupid! ”

Xiao Yi secretly shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Although the peasant army is defeated, its strength has not lost much, it is still twice as much as mine, if it is rash to attack at this time, they can immediately turn the spearhead and engage me, if the east and west are surrounded by the two gates, what should I do?" ”

Looking at the expressions of Li Erniu and the others who suddenly realized, Xiao Yi said: "At that time, there will be a bloody battle outside the city, and the outcome is unpredictable, and it is inevitable to repeat the mistakes of Yang Wuyu!" ”

Li Erniu's mind was a lot clearer, and he knew that he was in a hurry, so he hurriedly said: "What the adults said is that the lower officials are confused. ”

Xiao Yi waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, he walked around the city wall, staring at the area of the melee, and said quietly: "What I want is not the same miserable victory as Yang Wuyu, but a big victory, without causing any senseless sacrifices." ”

Li Erniu and a few people were shocked when they heard it, Yang Wuyu's same tragic victory?

The battle of Yang Wuyu was considered a big victory even by the imperial court, but Xiao Yi thought it was a crushing victory, so what was a big victory in his eyes?

I saw Xiao Yi clenching his fists and slamming on the stones, and said in a deep voice: "If they want to fight, let them fight, and remember to guard their own city is enough!" ”

"Obey the orders of Lord Conduct!"

……

The city of Ulju was already calm, but outside the city was still filled with gunsmoke and shouts of killing.

"Young girl, come! Hack you! ”

One of the bandits yelled and rushed towards several homeless people, most of whom were armed with wooden sticks, and in the eyes of the bandits, they were no different from ordinary people.

In fact, the three homeless people faced a fierce mountain bandit, one was cut down in the face, and the other two threw down their sticks and ran.

The mountain bandit laughed, and went to find another homeless person and slashed and slashed.

Wang Zishun frowned and looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, he wondered very much, why were the officers and soldiers so abnormal, his own side was already so chaotic, and the officers and soldiers were still sitting firmly in the city without moving, what was Xiao Yi thinking?

At this time, if it were officers and soldiers from other places, I am afraid that they would have rushed out of the city impatiently to pick up the bargain. It's just that he wants to do so much, and the officers and soldiers don't go out of the city to let themselves clean up this gang of thieves who have no one in their eyes.

Wang Zishun made a move with a machete and shouted: "Brothers in the old camp, follow my prince Shun and kill!" ”

"Boom..."

The old battalion infantry and horse teams that had been recuperating around heard the order and rushed towards the war group with machetes in their hands.

The addition of the old battalion reversed the situation on the battlefield in an instant, and the old battalion of about 2,000 plus a few thousand homeless people became bandits.

Chaotian Dragon looked at an old battalion horseman galloping towards him, and greeted him with a horizontal mouth, the old battalion horseman continued to gain momentum, and the machete in his hand was raised, and the strong Chaotian Dragon was like silver in his eyes.

Just as he was about to meet in a short fight, the chaotic dragon rolled violently on the ground and rolled to the side of the horseman, and the horseman wanted to rein in the horse when he saw that the situation was not good, but how could the chaotic dragon let him easily turn the horse's head to deal with himself.

With a loud roar, the meteor hammer in his hand beckoned to the horse, and with a mournful roar, the horse's belly was hit by the meteor hammer, and the horse fell with a bang, leaving blood in the intestines.

The old battalion was caught off guard and crushed under the horse, and he couldn't get up no matter how hard he tried, when he felt that it was getting dark, and looked up.

I saw a grinning strong man holding a meteor hammer standing in front of him, and he begged for mercy: "Good man, good man, spare it... Yes! The Celestial Dragon wouldn't say much to him, and the meteor hammer in his hand smashed down, leaving a bloody pit on the ground.

The machete in the hand of the stepping snake had already been thrown down, and a spear was obtained from nowhere, and the wielding tiger was vigorous, and the idle two or three old battalion infantry soldiers could not approach.

But then there is no help, the situation on the battlefield has been decided, and there are not many old thieves among the bandits, so it is naturally okay to fight the homeless, but if it is against the old battalion, it is overstretched, and there are constantly bandits who throw down their weapons and kneel on the ground to beg for mercy, leaving only some old thieves to support under the leadership of the two.

Slowly, there were fewer and fewer brothers around the stepping snake, and the old battalion soldiers surrounded him, and the three old battalion machetes in front of him waved at him, and the stepping snake flew up in the air with a loud shout, and his feet were not idle, and he stepped directly on the chests of these three people.

The three old battalions only felt that they had been hit by a boulder in the chest, and each spurted out a mouthful of blood, and they could no longer hold the machete in their hands, and fell backwards.

The ground-stepping snake laughed: "What a bullshit old camp, it's not as good as a toe of Lao Tzu!" ”

"Ground-stepping snake!"

The ground-stepping snake suddenly heard a loud shout, turned his head, and saw a person galloping on horseback, this person was holding a fine machete in his hand, who was not Wang Zishun?

When the prince saw that there was no one in the eyes of the snake, he was already very angry, and at this time his face was distorted, his whole body trembled, and he let out this loud cry under his rapid breathing.

The prince jumped off his horse before he could reach the ground, steadied himself on the ground, and rushed towards the snake with small steps and a roar.

The ground-stepping snake shouted: "Young girl, it's good to come, eat me a shot!" ”

He did not show weakness, and swung the spear in his hand to the extreme, only to hear a 'bang', the tip of the spear and the machete collided together, followed by a continuous thud.

The prince recuperated and recuperated, but the ground-stepping snake was unable to fight alone for a long time, and soon he was unable to do anything, and was forced into a corner by the prince step by step, and he was about to be killed.

At this time, there was a loud shout from behind, and Wang Zishun felt a strong wind behind him, and hurriedly dodged to his side.

His eyes widened, and he was hit by a huge meteor hammer where he was, but luckily he was able to dodge quickly.

was persecuted like this in front of everyone, and Wang Zishun only felt that his face was gloomy.

Facing the Chaotian Dragon, the Chaotian Dragon had already thrown out the Meteor Hammer in order to save the Ground Snake, and at this time he just pulled out a waist knife from the ground to meet it.

The two knives collided, but Chaotianlong was not good at using knives, and was forced to retreat step by step by Wang Zishun's continuous attacks, and Wang Zishun suddenly raised the machete to make a gesture of chopping.

The chaotic dragon had already been completely confused by the prince's steps, and he was about to raise the knife in a hurry, but the prince sneered, and the machete drew an arc, turning into a thorn, and suddenly passed through the lower abdomen of the chaotic dragon.

"Big brother!"

"You give back my eldest brother's life!"

Seeing this scene, the Stepping Snake was simply heartbroken, he ignored the pain from himself, drew his spear and rushed over a few steps, but Wang Zishun was not in a hurry, and instantly pulled out his machete and stabbed back.

The Ground-Stepping Snake looked at the machete that passed through his chest, and the spear in his hand could no longer hold it, and it fell to the ground with a 'hammer', and the prince snorted coldly and drew the machete.

At this time, Wang Zishun, like a devil from hell, covered in blood, he carried the heads of the Chaotian Dragon and the Ground-Stepping Snake, stepped on the headless corpses of the two, and drank.

"Who else disagrees with me and stands up, who else?!"

The Chaos Dragon and the Ground Snake are both prestigious in this area, one holding a meteor hammer and no one can stop it, and the other is also at the peak of using a spear.

But the two were killed by Wang Zishun alone, which shocked the other thieves was huge, they hesitated and did not dare to step forward, once Wang Zishun looked over, they all quickly put down their weapons and knelt on the ground.

A woman in the distance, tears kept flowing out of her eyes, looking at her distressed look, she had long lost the demeanor of the silver hairpin mountain mother insect in the past.

Behind her was also a group of dozens of female bandits, and at this time a female bandit persuaded: "The owner of the village, go quickly, otherwise you won't be able to run away when the king thief finds out!" ”

The mother worm restrained her tears, she looked at Wang Zishun, and gritted her teeth with hatred: "If you don't kill the king thief to avenge my two brothers, Yingxuan will be difficult to be in this life!" ”