Chapter 613: Comrade, Is That You!
Quietly approaching a few miles away from the main gate of the manor, Wang Xuan beckoned to the dog, "Come, dog, it's time for you to make meritorious service!" ”
"What are you doing!" The dog looked at Wang Xuan with some vigilance.
Wang Xuan didn't care what the dog thought, grabbed the back of the dog's neck, and said in his ear: "You go in now, gather all the dogs for me, don't bark for a while, the province is exposed!" ”
When the dog heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, and he immediately became proud, "I know that I still have to rely on me at the critical moment, otherwise, you thousands of people will definitely be discovered early, okay, you will leave this matter to the dog master, you can rest assured, I promise to do it for you beautifully!" ”
Wang Xuan glanced at the dog, who are the two dogs and dogs?
Are you floating again?
The dog was proud, completely ignoring Wang Xuan's dangerous eyes, and disappeared into the darkness in a few steps.
After a while, three or two dog barks sounded from time to time in the huge manor, but it slowly subsided after a while, Wang Xuan knew that the dog had done it, so he waved his hand and led people towards the main entrance.
"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is lucky!"
Late at night, the chickens and dogs didn't hear it, Wang Xuan had enough internal qi to hear it clearly.
Comrade, is that you!
Liao Hua beside him looked at Wang Xuan blankly, it turns out that you are the most hidden Yellow Turban brother!
No wonder I put a yellow scarf on everyone's head before, this is to disguise the yellow scarf to do things!
In other words, this is tantamount to detaining the basin on the remnants of the Yellow Turban, the reputation of the Yellow Turban was so bad before, and there were so many things that people and gods were angry about, I am afraid that there are other people like Wang Xuan who smeared on their yellow scarves!
Before Liao Hua could think about it, Wang Xuan pushed him hard, "What are you doing in a daze, rush!" ”
"Oooh." Liao Hua reacted for a moment, what do you do so much, now the yellow scarves are a thing of the past, and after thinking about it, he immediately shouted, "Chong Duck!" ”
Immediately, the three hundred elites behind him shouted in their mouths, lined up the sharp arrow array, and rushed forward with Liao Hua.
At a distance of several hundred meters, these soldiers were physically strong, and they rushed outside the gate in just a few tens of seconds, Liao Hua took the lead, dragging the big knife in his hand behind him all the way to accumulate strength, and at the moment of approaching the gate, he burst out with a roar of rage, and the body sitting on the horse bowed back suddenly, and the knife in both hands swung forward with all his might, and the strength of the whole body mixed with the violent Gang Qi acted on the big knife in his hand, and the big knife with a thunderous momentum slashed a lightning bolt in the night sky, and slashed the heavy vermilion wooden door!
"Boom!"
There was a deafening loud sound accompanied by a rolling wave of air, and the sawdust flying in the sky, and the entire middle of the gate was smashed by a blow a hole the size of a man, including the deadbolt and the like.
Liao Hua slowly breathed back, and two more knives came out from the left and right to completely split the door, and then rushed in first, and the three hundred people behind him were neatly lined up and killed.
In addition, Zhou Cang and Zhang Bo were also taken aback by the slogan of the Yellow Turban Army, and Wang Xuan had not mentioned to him in advance that he would shout this, and they didn't react for a while, until Liao Hua broke through the door and made a loud noise, which woke the two up.
I don't know what to think, maybe it's a reminiscence of the past, and the two also took the lead in shouting, "The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, the world is lucky!" ”
This shout, compared to Wang Xuan, is full of strong emotions, vicissitudes, regrets, reminiscences, regrets, and indescribable emotions are mixed in it.
The two of them were followed by two hundred soldiers, most of whom were also born in yellow scarves, plus the yellow turbans they wore on their heads tonight, they immediately shouted slogans with all their might, and the faces and necks of those who shouted one by one were red, if Wang Xuan saw it, he would inevitably have a feeling of morale plus fifty.
The high wall, which was more than three meters high and more than half a meter thick, seemed to be nothing in the eyes of Zhou Cang and Zhang Bo, and his luck was so bad that his muscles skyrocketed, and he waved a big knife and spear in his hand, and smashed it towards the high wall continuously.
Like a powerful pile driver, the sound of "boom" "boom" and "boom" echoed throughout the night sky, and after a few clicks, the courtyard wall was directly smashed down, and the soldiers who followed behind were not ambiguous, erected a big shield on their shoulders, and rushed towards the fracture with all their strength.
The collision one after another made the collapsed gap bigger and bigger, until it was about five meters wide, and Zhou Cang gave an order to rush in with everyone.
Hearing the movement, the more than 20 oncoming soldiers were stunned when they looked at the 'Yellow Turban Thieves' who swarmed in, only the leading man roared angrily, "Kill with me!" ”
More than 20 people behind him were about to follow, and they saw a burly man with a full beard in their sight, turning into an afterimage and attacking, the big knife slashed a long rainbow in the air, and the screams of the leader of the family soldiers were cut in half before they could be made, and the blood rain was scattered everywhere.
Zhou Cang slashed the guy in front of him with a knife, and rushed over directly, he clearly remembered Wang Xuan's instructions, his target was the granary, it was a matter of whether there was enough food behind these brothers, and it was absolutely not sloppy.
As for the dozen or so miscellaneous soldiers blocking the road, he didn't pay attention to it at all, now it is different from the past, don't look at the six hundred bandits under him before, he never dared to attack the local big households, not to mention whether he would be counterattacked afterwards, even if he could not enter it, he did not dare to guarantee.
But now, the two hundred elites behind him were all screened out of the 3,000 by Wang Xuan, and after formal training, the combat power of the two hundred people was much higher than the previous six hundred, so naturally he would not take these elite soldiers in his eyes anymore.
Sure enough, these two dozen or so soldiers didn't resist a few times at all, and they were crushed into powder by the subordinates who formed a battle formation behind them.
was attacked on three sides, the Qian family's manor, without any defense, was rushed in, and the Qian family's steward in charge of the manor was woken up by a loud noise, and his frightened face suddenly turned white when he heard the sound of "the sky should die".
He still clearly remembers the scene of the Yellow Turban six years ago, although the Yellow Turban thieves are all rabble, but they can't stand the number of people, tens of thousands of people rushed up, even someone can drown him with a mouthful of spit.
At this moment, he was so frightened that he couldn't even put on his pants, and he stuffed his two legs into one trouser leg several times, and the more anxious he was, the more panicked he became, and his clothes became slimy under the cold sweat, and one didn't get it right, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
"Also, don't help me get dressed, are you waiting for death, stinky woman!" Frightened, he yelled at the equally frightened screaming woman on the bed, and now he had that way to vent his fear.