Since ancient times, the relationship between villagers has always been the most delicate, they can be filthy and slander each other on weekdays, but when faced with common difficulties, they are still the most able to hold together.

Throughout the ages, countless famous generals have relied on the township party in a region to form a brave army to conquer the world. Including the Black Iron Legion of Flowing Fire, the high morale is actually because their roots are in Peishui.

Today, the villagers of Wengang City, especially those in Dongcheng District, finally broke out their voices for the first time after the war lasted for three months.

Dasan is really a lucky man, the cruel war did not kill this fat man, and today his good eloquence has played a role, it seems that Dasan's luck is still very prosperous.

Dasan didn't know where he came from to find a broken gong and struck it all over the street with half a spear.

"Bang bang... Folks in Dongcheng, don't fight, throw away your weapons and run back..."

"Damn, you kid dare not know me? I also gave a gift when you got married, and I dare not recognize your uncle when I saw you..."

"The old man who sells fish, you can't come here yet, why are you standing stupidly? And you, the money rat in charge of the warehouse, you are not dead, you are not dead, you will come and eat if you are not dead..."

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It works, it works. Led by Dasan, hundreds of propagandists walked back and forth on the North and South Streets, where the fighting was fiercest, and where they were, as soon as they got there, they could dig up a large crowd of defectors.

In the end, the propaganda team was divided into more than 20 groups, and in addition to the sound of the rainstorm, their voices were loud in the whole street. General Zhongli's field soldiers are too lazy to kill them, as long as they protect these loud voices, victory is always easy.

At the beginning of the defection, the city defense army was still full of care, but after the number of defectors had exceeded 10,000. These soldiers will no longer send new meat shields up, and once this wave of flight spreads, pointing at more than 20,000 city defenders will not be able to control the situation at all.

You know, there are now 200,000 people imprisoned in Dongcheng District.

In the war, defection is the most demoralizing thing, especially now that the large-scale defection of tens of thousands of people has trampled the already low morale of the city defense army into the mud.

In less than two hours after the battle began, General Zhongli's field corps had already captured two entire blocks.

Just when the battle was becoming more and more intense, in a sea-view villa by the sea in Dongcheng, Lin Yuan, the second prince of Shanyin Kingdom, stared at the herald in front of him, his stomach full of evil fire.

"What are you talking about? Zhongli sent 5,000 soldiers to take advantage of the rain to sneak attack? And robbed tens of thousands of people? Damn, Zhongli, that old Wang Ba, has he made a fortune? Can't he eat enough food?"

"Damn, now that even I have two meals a day, does Zhongli still have food for these untouchables?"

Lin Yuan was originally a short-tempered and irritable temper, and in the past few months, everything has not gone well, and the fire in his heart has become even stronger. Lin Yuan was secretly pondering as he wandered around the room.

"Damn, why did those bastards of the Yu family suddenly stop doing it? The turtle is cowering in the inner house and has nothing to do, and their leading Qingmeng has been looking for a woman recently..."

"Damn, now the knives are hanging from the neck, what are you pretending to be calm..."

The more Lin Yuan thought about it, the more irritated he became, and the more he looked at the herald, the more angry he became.

"Get out, get out of here....and go and investigate..."

The sweaty soldier rushed out of the house, and then collided with a man.

"Slow down, little one, walk with your head up..."

When the soldier looked up, his face turned white with fright. Isn't this the leader of those Awakened? Isn't this Lord Qingmeng? I'm scared to death, if I collide with him, I'll be helpless.

Fortunately, Qingmeng was in a good mood today, patted the soldier's shoulder and went into the house by himself.

Although Lin Yuan was angry in his stomach, he didn't dare to show his face, so he hurriedly smiled and bowed his hand to Qingmeng, "Oh, Lord Qingmeng, you can be regarded as coming, my worried hair is going to turn white..."

"Look at it, this battle is like this, we have lost two blocks, and if we pounce again, we will be driven into the sea..."

Qingmeng smiled and shook his head.

"Don't be in a hurry, those who have achieved great things since ancient times must have calm. It's just 5,000 people, and if they are lucky enough to occupy a few broken houses, they will vomit out in the end..."

"But... However, tens of thousands of people have defected, and I am afraid..."

"Second prince, don't worry, Zhongli's goal this time is very simple, that is, our two secret granaries. I've sent someone to protect it, and as long as the granary isn't damaged, it doesn't matter if there are fewer people..."

Lin Yuan is not a fool, although he has a bad temper, but after all, he is a royal bloodline, and all kinds of education since childhood are top-notch. Qingmeng's analysis is very disagreeable.

"Lord Qingmeng, I always feel that something is wrong, Zhongli's posture today is not like coming at the granary?

"Although these people are untouchables, in the current tug-of-war, these untouchables are really indispensable..."

Qingmeng listened to Lin Yuan's rebuttal in a corner, and felt a little unhappy. You kid, if you didn't have our support, would you dare to turn your face with your brother? Would you dare to touch Zhongli? Now you dare to teach me a lesson?

Damn, don't I want to fight back? But you shit-like San'in don't have any treasures. More than a dozen of us Awakened have been fighting for three or four months, and the magic weapon materials we carry with us have almost been consumed.

We're not cattle, are we going to vomit blood to help you fight? You're dreaming.

At that time, Qingmeng's face sank, "Lin Yuan... You have to figure it out, you wouldn't be where you are today without us... Besides, you are also the prince of a country, but you don't have a single genius treasure in your treasury, and you still have the face to talk about a prince who is so poor?"

"In order to support you in the ascendant, we have been fighting continuously for three or four months, and the supply magic weapon we brought with us is almost consumed... Do you think we don't want to fight back? Damn, is the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi a refugee in this city? You can catch as many as you want? Don't Lao Tzu and his brothers need time to recuperate and refine?"

"Damn, you get me a cart of water jade, we will counterattack tonight, we can't kill Zhongli, Lao Tzu will die..."

Qingmeng's anger scared Lin Yuan stupidly at that time.

"Lord Qingmeng....my good big brother... You degasp, degassing. Your kindness is in my heart, how can I not know the difficulties of adults. Isn't it because our San'in Kingdom is too poor?"

"To tell you the truth, we rarely see awakened people in San'in Kingdom, and everyone has no habit of collecting magic weapon materials. But don't worry, as long as I am in power, I will immediately order a nationwide search, even if the ground of San'in Kingdom is turned over, I will find a good baby to repay the kindness of the adults..."

Speaking of this, Lin Yuan had already choked up, "Little brother... Little brother, I can only rely on the eldest brother now, I beg the eldest brother not to give up, pull the brother along..."

After speaking, Lin Yuan knelt in front of Qingmeng with a puff, crying silently.

Don't say it, the arrogant Awakened still eat this set. Looking at Lin Yuan, who was soft, Qingmeng was not very angry. He helped Lin Yuan up.

"Alright, alright. How can I not help you? Since you are afraid that the tide of the war will change, then I will let the brothers work hard, and why should I let those guys in Xicheng shed some blood tonight..."

"You can arrange a banquet in the back house, and wait for our good news when the time comes..."

When Lin Yuan heard this, he immediately burst into tears and laughed, "It's easy to say, it's easy to do... I'll arrange it now, I guarantee that it is the imperial chef in the palace, and I guarantee that it is the beauty of the harem, and I must let the adults have a good time tonight..."

Qingmeng saw that he was very good, smiled and patted him on the shoulder, turned his head and left.

Qingmeng did not fool the second prince, and when he had determined that Zhongli's main target this time was not a secret granary, he quickly ordered and made a plan to counterattack.

At this time, the sky had begun to darken, and the Zhong family army in the rainstorm had begun to retreat in an orderly manner, and they were still carrying a large number of ordinary people.

Today's results were really rich enough, and with the cooperation of Dasan and them, in half a day, nearly 30,000 people were rescued by visual inspection alone, and two blocks were completely occupied.

Although the soldiers all complained a little about the withdrawal, the military order was unquestionable and the military regulations could not be violated. Everyone could only reluctantly return the block they had captured in the bloody battle to the city defense army.

At this time, Dasan was still shouting hard, "Go, folks... I can't guarantee that it will be delicious over there, but the wild vegetable porridge can still be filled..."

"You don't believe me Dasan, don't you still believe General Zhongli? Let's go, take a few steps..."

Just as Da San spared no effort to shout, in the blind corner of everyone's eyes, several figures secretly flew up to the roof of the small building along the street.

The number of people who jumped up was not much, only eight or nine people, but the distance between each person was nearly 300 meters, these lonely figures in the rainstorm were brewing the vitality in their bodies, they looked at the north and south long streets under their feet, and there was no trace of humanity in their eyes.

They were waiting, they were waiting for the moment when the soldiers and civilians crossed the street en masse, they waited for the moment when the flow of people was most dense.

Mana is precious, after cultivating for more than half a month, it is not easy to accumulate this bit of vitality, who can be right if you don't kill more?

The torrential rain affected people's vision, and everyone retreated to the west in silence, no one noticed the figure of the roof, and the mysterious and strange black cloud in mid-air.

It was a dark cloud that covered the entire north-south street, and the striped clouds pressed low in the air, and it was difficult for people to spot this dark cloud because it was getting late.

Time passed quickly, and when the last and largest group of soldiers and civilians withdrew to the north and south streets, the attack finally began.

A dim glow swirled over these awakened ones, and the dark clouds in the sky were already making a sound like rolling thunder.

"What is this?" shouted as someone in the crowd pointed to the roof, and a fork of lightning in the sky struck the crowd on the ground, and in an instant, a large area was cleaved.

At this time, the figure of the poisonous knife Liu suddenly rushed out in the western block, and I saw him holding a black iron shield, and he was the first to rush to the long street, followed by hundreds of black iron soldiers.

"Save people... Hurry up and save people..."