Chapter 117: One Night (Saturday) 2/5

"Whoa!"

In the midst of lightning, the people of the city made a decision.

At this time, the cavalry who had already entered the urn city noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted: "Why don't you open the city yet? ”

"Dog fang, don't you think you can hide it from us when you change your skin?

The county lieutenant of my family had already guessed your plan, so he ordered us to wait again, just to catch you all.

Everyone, listen to my orders and release the arrows! ”

More than 100 people shouted in unison, and appeared on the top of the city with bows and arrows in hand.

And the cavalry in the urn city also reacted and shouted loudly: "Lu Yongcheng misunderstood me...... Withdraw, we've been fooled! ”

It's just that the space of the urn city is small, and after the three hundred cavalry troops enter, it is crowded.

They tried to rush out of the urn city, but the city was already raining arrows. Minzhuang's marksmanship is not exquisite, but the problem is that 300 cavalry troops and 50 Minzhuang are crowded in the small urn city, and they can shoot at the target without even aiming.

"Liang Yun, you idiot, killed me!"

Tian Gouzi is Liang Yun's follower and a team leader.

When he saw that the matter was revealed, he panicked and shouted loudly, and at the same time drew his sword from its sheath.

However, before he could make a move, more than a dozen arrows were stuck in his body. Tian Gouzi turned into a hedgehog in the blink of an eye, and fell straight and straight in a pool of blood.

"Rush out."

The leader of the rebels shouted loudly, and as he fired arrows, he rushed in the direction of the city gate.

At this time, there was a sudden shout of killing outside the city gate.

A group of officers and soldiers descended from the sky like divine soldiers, rushed out of the field outside the city, rushed to the city gate, and blocked the city gate.

The first two were Rouen and Absjida.

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, were blocked under the city gate.

Seeing the rebel cavalry rushing over. Ab Siddha stabbed with his spear. His gun is fast and tricky. It was only at this time that Lu Ang really understood Absjida's skills, this guy is definitely a ruthless character, there is no return to the move, and the gun is deadly. In the blink of an eye, three rebels were stabbed off their horses by him. It also made the rebels more and more panicked.

The gates of the city were blocked, and the city rained down with arrows.

Originally, if these 300 cavalry troops were to fight in the field outside the city, the people of Chang would be vulnerable at all.

But now, they are trapped in the small urn city, and the cavalry has lost its advantage. Although the people are all rabble, the kung fu of beating the water dogs is even more fierce than the official army, and the arrows fall wildly. Take one life after another.

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In the county office, Lu Yongcheng took off his official uniform and changed into a Hu man outfit.

There were bursts of shouts and killings from outside the county office, but Lu Yongcheng did not panic, and repeatedly sorted out his clothes in front of the bronze mirror.

"Lord, there are rebels outside the city to deceive the city."

The county clerk ran in in a panic and said to Lu Yongcheng.

Lu Yongcheng looked calm, and turned his head to look at the scribe. He said softly: "Look at my clothes, is it okay?" ”

"Master Book. What are you doing here? ”

Lu Yongcheng turned around, suddenly drew his sword, and cut down the scribe with a sword.

"What am I doing? Of course, it's to ask for a fortune.

After today, there will be no more Lu Yongcheng Lu Da'an, it's just that you don't have long eyes, and you actually ran over to die. ”

The scribe lay in a pool of blood. There was an incredible expression on his face.

"You, you want to sacrifice the city?"

Lu Yongcheng showed a trace of confusion, and after a while, he seemed to say to himself: "Betraying my hometown is a last resort." ”

With that, he put away his sword. Lift your foot over the scribe's corpse.

He is just an insignificant little person, how can he be qualified to control his destiny? From the moment he was born in the Lu family, his fate was already out of his control. Twenty-five years ago, he was qualified to change his fate and participate in the imperial examination. It's a pity that in the end, Ming Jing fell off the list, and after returning home, he found that he seemed to be less and less valued.

In order to make a living, he had no choice but to come to Changping.

After all, the huge ethnic group of the Lu family, with two branches and ten rooms combined, has nearly 10,000 people. With so many children of the clan, how can they survive if they are not self-reliant? After twenty years, he gained a foothold in Changping. I thought that this would be the case for the rest of my life, but I didn't want to suddenly get the call of the family to let him control Changping and ask to cooperate with the actions of the rebels.

At the time, he was reluctant.

But how could he disobey the family order? If he doesn't agree, he might not even be able to get out of the study.

The humane royal family has no family affection, in fact, in this family, it is also based on interests.

If it goes well, he can continue to stay in Changping without revealing his identity, get family support, and even have the opportunity to fight for the position of county leader; But if it doesn't go well, he has to cooperate with the action, sacrifice Changping, and then go out of the country.

Now it seems......

Lu Yongcheng walked to the door of the county government and let out a sigh of relief.

At this moment, the shouting and killing from the direction of the city gate became quieter and quieter, and almost disappeared.

And inside the city, there are still fires everywhere.

But the noise and noise of the previous one seemed to disappear all at once. On the long street outside the county office, it is even more deserted.

There was a sudden ominous omen in his heart, and Lu Yongcheng subconsciously clenched his sword.

From one end of the long street, a group of people appeared, holding torches, and were quickly walking towards the county office. The person who is the leader, Lu Yongcheng is not a stranger, it is Gai Laojun and his subordinates. Strange to say, while Gai Laojun's group was walking, some people in the crowd kept throwing firewood and grass and other fire-starting things, piling them up all the way from the end of the long street, and then came to the gate of the county office.

"Old Man Gai, what are you doing here? Want to rebel or not? ”

Lu Yongcheng panicked in his heart and shouted loudly.

However, Gai Laojun looked indifferent, and replied with a smile: "Lu Gong, there are indeed people who want to rebel tonight, but it will never be me Gai Laojun." Although the old soldier is not good, he has also heard people read the books of sages and knows how to write the four words of courtesy, righteousness, honesty and shame. The old soldier is not from Changping, but he has lived here for many years, and this place is like my home.

Today, there are traitors who want to forget their ancestors and surrender the city...... The old army is not talented, so he gave up this big head, and he must not let the traitor get his wish. ”

After Gai Laojun finished scolding, he suddenly pulled out his sword and unsheathed it.

At the same time, the splashes behind him shouted in unison, and some people threw torches on the firewood and grass piles by the roadside.

In an instant, a flash of fire spread from the gate of the county government office along the edge of the long street. The flames raged all the way to the end of the long street. And at the end of there, a group of people stood silently. The life of the head is handsome and tall. He was wearing an official uniform, holding a broken dragon treasure knife, and the black beard under his chin fluttered in the wind, revealing an elegant atmosphere.

Behind him, a group of men in black followed.

As the light of the fire illuminated the reception, the man walked as if walking on the fire, with an indescribable dashing demeanor......

Seeing that person, Lu Yongcheng's face changed, and he muttered to himself: "Yang Wenxuan! (To be continued......)

PS: Wenxuan is pretending to be a good hand, can you ask for a monthly pass?