The flames were raging, and a human-shaped mass of fire wailed and rolled, and the terrible screams were shocking.

The soldiers of the Beijing camp, who had blocked several paths into the village before, either fell miserably under the sudden pouring of fire pots and boiling water, or immediately withdrew like frightened rabbits.

The prince's face turned purple with anger, and the angry words in his heart at this time were indescribable, just like a volcano about to erupt, and he could detonate himself at any time.

Seeing that more than 30 soldiers of the Beijing camp were either killed in the sea of fire or seriously injured by boiling water, his mood sank to the bottom for a while.

It's not that I'm worried about the casualties of my soldiers, but I'm worried that I won't be able to explain to the present.

Coupled with the previous battle damage, the village full of killers has not yet been taken, and the Jingying side has lost almost two hundred men and horses.

In wartime, this idea of casualties is naturally nothing.

But when is it now, it is the peaceful years of the Great Qi Dynasty, and it is also the important land of Gyeonggi, and more than 200 soldiers of the Beijing camp died in one go, which is a great event.

It is conceivable that when the news spreads, the court will be shaken, not to mention that Wang Ziteng's political enemies will flock to him, and even today he will be seriously dissatisfied.

The dignified envoy of the Beijing camp personally commanded 3,000 cavalry to attack a small village, and after passing by, it became like this, which was simply a waste of dim sum.

Thinking of the gloomy future in the future, the prince has no regrets.

He also found it himself, and now he issued a secret order to the Beijing camp, and dispatched 3,000 cavalry to kill Bentongzhou quickly, Wang Ziteng thought that the opportunity for meritorious service had come, and he also left the two deputy generals who did not deal with him in the Beijing camp, and he personally led 3,000 cavalry to Tongzhou.

As a result, he suffered a blow to the head!

"Wang Ziteng, what are you still doing in a daze, copying guys!"

The eldest lord slapped Wang Ziteng awake, and he looked down on this guy a little in his heart, and he was really not a general who really fought on the battlefield, and his psychological quality was still a little worse.

"Yes, yes, yes, come and rush me, don't let go of a thief!"

Wang Ziteng reacted suddenly, now is not the time to regret it, take down the killers in the village first, so that the credit can be atoned.

Besides. The village in front of me has even taken out things like oil cans to let go of the city, even if it is not a rebellion, it is a rebellion, and it must not be let go easily.

Next, Wang Ziteng commanded 3,000 cavalry, dismounted and launched a tidal attack on the killer village.

The result was quite unexpected, and the chaotic buildings on the way into the village alone made it difficult for the numerical advantage of the soldiers of the Beijing camp to be brought into play.

Find a way to bulldoze these blockades and cluttered buildings, but it took a lot of effort to rip off the adobe on the periphery of the cluttered buildings, and the dense green bricks inside almost didn't make Wang Ziteng and the general who commanded the battle so angry that he vomited blood, and what was even more disgusting was that there was more than one layer of these green brick walls!

Where is this village, it is almost the same as the Haozu Wubao in the Han and Tang dynasties, the same sturdy and grass-resistant, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

I don't know how much oil is stored in the village, but in short, after rushing for a long time, at least more than 500 soldiers from the Beijing camp died in the raging flames.

At this time, don't say that Wang Ziteng's eyes are red, but those generals who don't deal with Wang Ziteng, or have other plans in their hearts, are all murderous.

If they can't capture a small village, none of these generals will end up.

"Do you want to take a break, wait until you've made a batch of offensive weapons!"

The eldest lord had been following Wang Ziteng's Chinese army, and he saw that the soldiers of the Beijing camp were like moths to a fire, crashing headlong into the thick and solid messy building complex, and were hit to the head and bleeding heavy losses.

Nima, these chaotic buildings that are blocked on the road and create many small alleys, are simply built according to the standards of the city houses.

A wall has at least three layers of green bricks piled through, how can it be broken by flesh and blood alone?

Although the chaotic buildings blocking the road were not high, the height of more than one zhang was enough to make the dismounted cavalry helpless, and the power of the swords and guns in their hands was really average.

I don't know how many killers with high martial arts skills in the village, every time when the impact of the soldiers in the Beijing camp is the most violent, more than a dozen cans of fire oil are smashed down, and the raging flames easily interrupt the momentum of the charging soldiers.

Not only once, but the whole village was in this situation on all sides, and more than 500 soldiers were lost in half a day's attack and defense, and the killing skills of such a killer should not be underestimated.

That's right, don't look at the small village, but it is firmly blocked on all sides by a clutter of buildings and long buildings, leaving only the paths between the buildings, which is not suitable for large troops to move together.

As a result, the cavalry of the 3,000 Beijing battalion surrounded the small village for half a day, leaving behind hundreds of corpses, and they did not even rush in.

A few brave men rushed in, only to be overturned by the killers inside.

In terms of personal force, the killers with strong martial arts are much stronger than the soldiers of the Beijing camp, and there is no comparison at all, and rushing into the village with fewer people is simply sending them to death.

But without bulldozing the haphazard buildings on all sides of the village, which were as strong as the city's defenses, the large army would not be able to deploy at all.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but there was not a single big tree in the five-mile radius around the village, let alone the huge wood suitable for making siege equipment.

Seeing that Wang Ziteng's eyes were blood-red and he didn't react at all, the eldest lord raised his voice and suggested: "Take a break, and wait for the siege equipment transported from Tongzhou to arrive!" ”

"Enhou, what if you wait and ask someone to run away?"

Wang Ziteng touched the sweat on his face, and said helplessly: "Only by continuing to attack and not letting the killers inside have a chance to breathe, can I rest assured in my heart!" ”

"Then use all the war horses, first suppress one side with a bow and arrow, hang the beams of the house with a rope, and pull them all down with the help of horsepower!"

The eldest man watched it for so long, and reminded in his heart: "As long as you break through one side, don't worry about the other three!" ”

"Good idea, why didn't I think of it?"

Wang Ziteng's expression was quite complicated, he was very grateful for the reminder of the eldest master, and at the same time he had a trace of unconvinced thoughts.

Tsk, after a long time in a prosperous place like the capital, can you expect a general who has risen up by virtue of his seniority and background to analyze problems rationally when the war is tense?

One general is incompetent, exhausting the three armies!

I underestimated the killers in the village before, and then I only cared about covering my head and messing around, and most of the five hundred casualties were actually unnecessary injuries, of course, the old man would not say this.

Sure enough, under the advice of the eldest master, the soldiers of the Beijing camp concentrated the archers on one side of the village to suppress the killer's counterattack, and then more than a dozen ropes were put on the beams and pillars of the messy buildings blocking the road, and dozens of military horses at the other end were separated and pulled, only to hear a boom A blue brick and stone wall collapsed directly.

Good!

The soldiers of the Beijing camp, who had not been able to achieve the results of the battle, let out a loud cheer, and the two blue brick and stone walls behind the bubble were soon pulled to the ground.

"Kill......"

Without the three sturdy blue brick walls blocking the road, hundreds of strong soldiers of the Beijing camp quickly bulldozed the houses blocking the road, and the village that had not been able to enter was exposed in front of the eyes of the soldiers of the Beijing camp.

"Kill it, capture the thief alive and get a reward!"

Wang Ziteng was overjoyed when he saw it, and he didn't care to observe the still complex and changeable terrain and buildings in the village, so he suddenly drew his waist knife and rushed over, and the surrounding guards did not dare to slack off and hurriedly caught up.

"This guy is really in the water!"

The eldest man shook his head, did not hesitate to take the Daguan knife in one hand and the reins in the other, and followed slowly.

Tall and riding on a horse, the old man saw clearly the bulldozed sturdy houses, the terrain in the village was still artificially complicated, and even piled up a few small dirt slopes at the intersection, which happened to be stuck at the intersection.

The buildings in the village are even more messy, with a courtyard in the east and a house in the west, and the daily necessities placed on the ground seem to be placed haphazardly, but if you look closely, all of them have the effect of hindering the great stride.

Obviously, this killer village has been in business for a short time, although it looks very inconspicuous at rough, and it is not even as neat as the village next to it, but if you think about it carefully, you can find that the seemingly messy layout is famous everywhere, and it is full of malice towards outsiders.

The strongest outer house barrier was broken, and it stands to reason that the killers inside should be panicking, but the fact is that on the side of the breached house, there is no trace of human activity in the village.

However, the other three sides are still shouting to kill the heavens, and from time to time you can see a series of healthy figures flexibly on the roof beams, and a fire oil tank in one hand is easily tight.

Sure enough, the martial arts of the guys in the village are quite good, and the killer martial arts in the village that the old man saw at a glance are at least equivalent to the level of bright and dark energy.

If this is a street fight, with the strength shown by these killers, killing the soldiers of the Beijing camp is not as simple as killing chickens and dogs?

Sure enough, Wang Ziteng couldn't wait to lead the personal guards and crashed headlong into the complex terrain like a spider's web.

The debris on the road made Wang Ziteng, who was struggling to kill, and his guards gradually disperse.

Two orthopedic shadows shot out from the shadows next to them, and they were so fast that they instantly killed Wang Ziteng, and the surrounding guards didn't even have time to react, so they could only let out an exclamation like 'Be careful'.

Wang Ziteng's face changed wildly, and he slashed with a knife, and the assassin almost held the knife unsteadily.

I'm dying!

Seeing the two cold rays rushing straight to his heart and head, Wang Ziteng suddenly felt cold in his hands and feet, and his face was dead.

Shout!

At this moment, a shining sword light roared out, like a green dragon sweeping and flying in the air, and the latter came first with a fierce strength to stab the sword that stabbed Wang Ziteng into the air, and the next moment the sword light swept out and roared out, and two heads of disbelief rose into the sky.

Woohoo......

Counting the hidden weapons shooting out from the surrounding shadow corners, half of them went straight to the big master who danced like a dragon with a knife, and half went straight to Wang Ziteng, who had just picked up a life from death.

Lying grass, they are all masters!

The big old man's bee eyes, a knife in his hand, a knife and a knife roared up......