There was a lot of resistance halfway, but fortunately, Chen Hua's strength was amazing, and after smashing down a piece hard, he broke out of the encirclement. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The people in the back were not so lucky, and after the opening was smashed open, someone immediately filled the gap. Around this little barracks, there were people everywhere.

Chen Hua didn't care so much, before he rushed to those archers, the bow and crossbow that he had been holding in his left hand had already been loaded. With a soft sound, two crossbow arrows were fired, successfully killing the two men.

By the time the archers reacted, the arrows in their hands were shot just in time, and it took a buffer of time to load.

And this buffer time is enough for Chen Hua to rush over and kill people.

A row of empty crossbow arrows was aimed at Chen Hua's vital points, and Chen Hua raised his hand to make a knife, and after killing one, he didn't bother to raise his hand, so he directly waved the knife.

One knife at a time, as neat as chopping melons and vegetables.

Someone panicked and scrambled to load.

But the more nervous they were, the more disobedient their hands and feet became, and the more they didn't obey the call, the more anxious they became, and finally, before they could put the three-foot-long crossbow arrows into the machine, Chen Hua's steel knife had already cut off their not-so-tough heads.

As more and more people rushed out, more and more rebels came to stop them.

The two sides were evenly matched, but in terms of weapons, the rebels were slightly superior. After all, the weapons of the generals here were all taken from those dead rebels.

Chen Hua was completely red-eyed, as if he had returned to the border town of eastern Liaodong, and there was endless power in his body, which needed to be vented at this moment.

There were bodies everywhere he passed, and his appearance greatly reduced his own casualties, making the rebel crossbowmen directly retreat dozens of steps.

Dozens of steps away, it was no longer within range, but Chen Hua was in hot pursuit.

There were already nearly 700 people who came out, and with the dead, there were probably 800 nods.

The rest of those people don't have the courage to come out and fight to the death.

The rebels were obviously stunned and didn't think so much, and in order to prevent the people in the barracks from coming out again, I don't know who came up with a bad idea - a rocket attack.

The barracks were all made of wood, so they burned easily, and when the first crossbowmen with rockets fired arrows and set some of the buildings on fire, there were many followers.

Soon, the barracks lined up in rows became a fire, and thick smoke billowed from them.

"Help, help!"

Someone shouted desperately from inside the barracks.

It's a pity that at this time, both sides have already killed red eyes, and no one cares whether the people inside are dead or alive.

The path was chosen by themselves, and even if someone wanted to save them at this time, it would be difficult to save them from the thick fire.

Everyone was red-eyed, and there was only one word in their hearts, that is, to fight a bloody way.

There are fewer and fewer rebels, and many people on the general's side have fallen.

These generals were much more tenacious than the rebels, because many of them knew that if they had taken this step, they could only move forward.

Either they fought their way back to their own division and control the rebellion, or they were killed by the enemy, drowned in the tide of history like all unknown people.

It may be that in the end the imperial army is victorious, and some conscientious generals will give them a proper reputation. There may not be that kind of conscientious general, and their families will also suffer.

As for the victory of the rebels, their families naturally could not be saved.

Chen Hua has already inserted two crossbow arrows in his body, and he has been solving these crossbowmen with hidden arrows for his Pao Ze brothers.

If it weren't for him, the generals of the 12th Regiment who came out of the barracks would not know how many would have died.

Rushing left and right, dozens of crossbowmen were killed by him. But the hero can't stand the crowd, and he has two more crossbow arrows on his body.

The short crossbow bolt has three bloodletting slots, and after piercing into the human body, it can quickly release the blood inside the human body. And Chen Hua already had four crossbow arrows on his body, and his blood was losing rapidly.

The knife in his hand had been knocked out several times, and he was still swinging it vigorously, but the powerlessness of his body still made him feel a little powerless.

He can only continue to fight, and not fighting means death.

Thinking about the wife at home, thinking about the child who was still in swaddling clothes, he shook the tip of his tongue.

The sharp pain brought him back to his senses, and the speed at which he swung the blade in his hand began to slow down, but his strength was still losing little.

The blood stained the earth red, and soon soaked into the ground, and the yellow earth, which had been covered with footprints and became solid, slowly became muddy.

No one cared how many dead bodies there were on the ground, and no one cared if it was the stump and severed arm of the robe that they had just stepped on.

Slaughter!

Only killing!

On the other side, Bao Guogong took the tiger talisman and went straight to the barracks, and soon, he gathered 50,000 horses.

The 12th regiment battalion was divided into three local garrisons, and he only gathered men and horses in one place. And the garrison of this place happened to be beyond the reach of Lu Jiugang and Zhou Yanshan's son-in-law.

Zhang Ru has been following Zhu Yong, and after he gathered the people, Zhang Ru said: "Grandpa, lend me 3,000 people, and you take the others to Deshengmen." ”

Zhu Yong didn't know what he meant: "Deshengmen? Shouldn't you go to the other two camps to quell the chaos? ”

Zhang Ru explained: "The 200,000 border troops outside the city have launched an attack, and the attack is Deshengmen. Now the people and horses of the other two camps, who can be used by them, must have gone to the side of Deshengmen. Grandpa, your identity is different, and you may be able to save the hearts of some soldiers after you go, after all, many of those soldiers were deceived by traitors. Give me 3,000 men, and I'll go to the other two camps to save people. ”

Zhu Yong did not hesitate at all: "Okay, pay attention to safety, I'll give you 5,000 people, I'm afraid there won't be enough manpower." ”

He considered that Lu Jiugang and Zhou Yanshan were likely to have rebelled against the 100,000 horses in the other two camps, so he asked Zhang Ru to take 5,000 people away.

After all, I don't know the situation over there now, if that's really the case, there are more than 2,000 people, and in the streets and alleys of the capital, Zhang Ru also has a better grasp of escape.

As for why he didn't just give him 10,000 people, Zhu Yong also had his own considerations. After all, Zhang Ru said so, 200,000 troops hit a gate with troops, and the situation Zhang Ru said is still very likely.

After the two were dispersed, one led 5,000 troops to the other two camps, and the other led 45,000 troops to Deshengmen.

The rumbling sound of horses' hooves turned the people watching the play into turtles with shrunken heads, and they didn't dare to peep into the street anymore. Anyway, the battle between the big people has little to do with them ordinary people. (To be continued.) )