Chapter Forty-Seven: Old Jiamei's Day of Revenge

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

The Governor leaned his back against Xiaosha's shaggy back to keep warm, and he picked up a book he had dug up during the day and flipped through it. These books are not made of paper material but some kind of synthetic material, which looks more durable and easy to preserve. The text inside is absolutely incomprehensible, and can only be guessed by looking at the paintings. Damn, when did Lao Tzu become illiterate, the Metropolitan Governor thought stupidly, and fell asleep unconsciously, and the book naturally became his little quilt, and Harazi shed the back of the big dog.

"Governor, Governor, war!" Dadudu, who was still playing dice in his sleep, was killing all directions, and was suddenly woken up by a hurry.

"Who? Who is so bold as to come here to fight? He bounced off the ground and looked around for weapons.

"It's us who beat the others, Governor!" Tarzan's face was dark, and he was less than five centimeters away from him.

"Oh, oh, scared the baby to death. Alas, how many times have it been said, don't be so close, don't be so close. What the hell? You old glasses can't marry a daughter-in-law, but I can still marry it! The Governor wiped the corners of his mouth, stepped on the promised foot, and followed Tarzan out of the camp.

Today's harassment war was taken by Lao Jiamei on his own initiative, and he was given some canned fish and compressed biscuits yesterday, and the snot bubbles came out, so he did a good job of pacifying and mobilizing the whole army overnight. Early in the morning, his 5,000 soldiers and horses were on standby, and they stood on a flat ground under the sandy slope.

"What did he say?" The Governor ate a mouthful of donkey meat and drank the pear root soup in the wooden bowl. In yesterday's battle, he shot and killed more than 300 donkeys of Lao Jiamei, and the old guy was distressed, with a handful of snot and tears, as if he was dead. However, under the emotional offensive of Zhou Yu's three-inch tongue, the two released their previous suspicions, and Lao Jiamei finally agreed to slaughter the dead donkey on the spot. As for the one in his hand, it is the standard river donkey meat burnt Kuzsia version.

"Damn, I'm still a donkey lover. It is not enough to eat four donkey meat for breakfast, if I don't stop him, he can gnaw a donkey himself. Tarzan took a sip.

"You can't say that, hehe. Look at the candlestick, and the mouth of the bowl, and the donkey's eggs, and he will not eat them. The Metropolitan Governor said with a sneer.

"Well, I don't eat that stuff either." Tarzan's eyes widened as he looked at the fire in the Governor's hand, as if there was something unclean there.

"What do you see? I don't have it here. By the way, I asked you to boil the donkey skin into ejiao, have you boiled it? ”

"It's boiled, it's boiled, it's black, how can you eat it? I don't know what you want it for? ”

"What? Ginseng, deer antler, ejiao! You don't understand, it's terrible that Emma is uneducated, I despise you! Zhou Yu made a disdainful gesture, but Tarzan didn't care, because he couldn't read it.

"Ho, ho, ho!" The 5,000 men and horses shouted in unison, and it was clear that Lao Jiamei's pre-war mobilization had worked.

Yesterday, the two armies faced each other, and 10,000 people were recklessly killed. In this way, he has at best 10,000 usable soldiers. Coupled with the reserves, that is, the soldiers who were urgently conscripted into the army, Wan Wu looked up to him. He is equal in strength to him, but his morale is high. What is the war fought? Three words: spirit. He doesn't occupy any of them, how can he fight?

Woo woo, a horn sounded. Old Jiamei glanced back at the Metropolitan Governor on the sand slope and asked to fight. Zhou Yu nodded. As a result, I saw hundreds of donkey carts in the center, left-wing infantry, right-wing archers, and a large group of men and horses slowly pulling out, pointing at the city of catching the wind.

"Lao Bai, what kind of formation is this old guy, is there no brainstorm?" The Metropolitan Governor pointed to the three columns.

"I don't understand it either, Grand Duke. If you want to say that he knows the art of war and knows how to fight, then the two thousand years of Bai Qi are in vain. Bai Qi laughed.

Zhou Yu ordered two battalions of 4,000 people to follow, ready to study.

At this time.

Inside the Storm Catcher.

"Lord of the city, the general of the earth king seems to have surrendered to the enemy. Now he is shouting outside the city gates! Vofes looked anxious.

"What? This scumbag! Restraint rose angrily from the gold in the sand, and slammed the bottle in his hand to the ground.

"All the soldiers, go with me. Today is either him dead or I die. With a gesture, the two male servants removed a heavy metal armor from the puppet on the side wall of the palace, and held it in both hands, waiting for Lord Restraint to change his clothes.

"Think twice, my lord, at this time, the enemy is prosperous and I am declining, it is not appropriate to go out of the city to meet the enemy, but it is the best policy to take a defensive position."

"Shou? the fart? Do you see those Diao people? I'm about to rush into the palace, still guarding? The recklessness was like thunder, and the veins on his forehead rose up, as if he wanted to swallow Wolfes in one gulp.

Wolfes stood to the side playfully, making way for space. It means that you are bullish, I am not bullish, I am not forced, I am not forced, is it not okay?

The golden armor is golden and shiny, and it is made of a thousand golden sands exercises. Although it looks bulky on the body, except for the two eyes that are exposed, there are no flaws on the body, and it is invulnerable. It's a good pair of armor.

Holding a shield in one hand and a golden dagger symbolizing the supreme rule of Windcatcher in the other, he hurried out of the dormitory. Outside the hall, dozens of generals in the army were already ready to fight.

In the dormitory, two fierce lights chased out, and it was the hateful eyes of Wolfe, ready to see him complete this last road to the king.

"Millennial soldiers, what is the best plan to retreat from the enemy?" Jian Mang asked, pointing to the first person in the front row.

"Tell the lord of the castle. Although the thieves are not afraid of death, they sleep day and night, and they are at the end of their crossbows. If our army goes to war, the soldiers are strong and the horses are strong, and there is that killer weapon in hand, why worry about him not breaking it? The Chief Soldier of the Millennium, said leisurely.

"Good, seconds! Take those big guys out, I want to see what kind of three heads and six arms they have that can escape my thunder and fire! As soon as the order was given, all the generals shouted in unison, and the fighting spirit was awe-inspiring.

Lao Jiamei scolded outside the city gate for almost an hour, and Zhou Yu yawned in the back, listening to him scold him until he was almost eighteen years old.

"Knock knock" suddenly came the sound of a rapid war drum. Lu Bu grabbed the sleepy-eyed Metropolitan Governor, has the show started? Zhou Yu sat up with a spirit.

I saw that the two huge stone gates of the Wind Catcher City, which weighed more than 1,000 catties, slowly opened, and four columns of soldiers trotted out with neat steps, a column of infantry, a column of cavalry, a column of archers, and a column that could not see what they were doing, and most of the governors felt very novel. Could it be that you kid and the Marines can't be reckless?

After a while, the formation was complete. Surrounded by dozens of generals, a man in golden armor rode a tall horse oh no, it was a big donkey and slowly walked out of the city. Behind him, what's that behind him?

The Metropolitan Governor couldn't help but throw down the water bladder, rubbed his eyes vigorously with both hands, stared at the big guys behind Jian Mang, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Damn, isn't it? Those three or four meters long giant tubular objects, pushed out by a dozen soldiers, could it be cannons?

This joke is too big, and there are cannons in the recklessness. Grandma's, no, I have to run quickly. This is a big killing weapon, in this Kuzsia where Ru Mao drinks blood, Zhuge can even be a crossbow, not to mention this firearm.

"Run, run! Old Camry? The Governor shouted with his hands raised behind him, but his voice was like a gnat in the sound of the earth-shattering drums and trumpets on both sides.

After the two armies were arrayed, Jian Mang and Gilgamesh were separated by a hundred and ten meters, glaring angrily.

"Reckless, you despicable villain, you actually crossed the river and demolished the bridge, causing me to die thousands of soldiers in vain. Today, I will take your dog's life and be buried with the dead soldiers! Old Jiamei said with her teeth bared, and pulled out a full moon scimitar from her back. Also, this old boy is *, he must have used a full moon scimitar. However, more than 2,000 years B.C., Muhammad did not know where.

"Jill, the one who knows the times is Junjie. At this time and that time, is your dog's life more important or Lao Tzu's Wind Catching City important? You don't pee and take pictures, if it weren't for the Tuwang's explanation, I would have slaughtered you arrogant villain. even recognized the thief as his father and defected to the enemy, who dares to clean it up for you today? Jian Mang said as he waved the golden knife in his hand.

I saw that the seven or eight cannons were lined up, and some sergeants were holding torches and gesturing behind the buttocks of the cannons.

Zhou Yu couldn't care so much at the moment, he turned over and clamped the dog's legs. Xiaosha is like an arrow from the string, and rushes towards Lao Jiamei.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast. There were several loud bangs, and clouds of black smoke came out of the barrel. Xiao Sha's speed was so fast that he had already rushed to Gilgamesh's side. The Metropolitan Governor flew over and threw Lao Jiamei to the ground, covering his head with one hand and covering Lao Jiamei's head with the other.

There were a few muffled bangs, and seven or eight big black balls hit some donkey carts and sergeants, some of them had their legs broken, and some of them were scooped. Zhou Yu tentatively raised his head, lowered his head, raised his head, lowered his head, and looked around impatiently.

Hey? How come there is no explosion? He strangely propped up his upper body, looking forward and back.

At this time, the recklessness was also very puzzled. This cannon was an artifact that he had purchased from the Earth King at great expense, and had been tried many times, and it only took one shot to level a hill and blast the ground into a ten-meter-diameter crater. What's going on today? Why did it just shoot a cannonball but not explode?

"Governor, what are you doing here?" Lao Jiamei looked at him with a dull gaze, obviously not knowing what Zhou Yu was doing when he ran over and threw himself down at this critical moment.

"Cannons? Are you 484 stupid? Zhou Yu pointed to the "cannonball" that killed one of his donkeys and said.

"What cannon? It's nothing more than a small stone bullet! Gilgamesh stood up and dusted off the thick sand. It's really a dog, and he is scolding the street with confidence, and he is about to step forward to tear him up, and he is actually being "dismounted" by his own people, what kind of rhythm do you say to work?

Zhou Yu didn't know the answer when he wanted to break his head, it looked like a cannon, but what came out was an ordinary stone ball. Is it because I think I am reckless, or is there some pubic hair in it?

Even more frightened than them was the recklessness, and he hurriedly shouted: "Let go, let go!" Keep firing guns! The soldiers of the two armies looked at each other, not knowing what kind of plane their commander was working on.

"Lord of the city, this cannon seems to have been tampered with." General Millennium, who had tried a few more shots, ran over and reported on one knee.

"Damn,, rush me!" After saying that, Jian Mang didn't expect the cannon to win by surprise, and at this moment, he had lost his mind after being hit one after another, just like an aunt who was knocked down because of riding an electric car, and threw herself out with a howl, and the special eggs and leeks in the basket were gone, as if she wanted to scratch others into a big face.

After a start of two monks on both sides, the fierce battle of real swords and guns finally began. Zhou Yu rode his dog and slowly withdrew to the camp. Lu Bu leaned over.

"Governor, what did you do just now?" Lu Bu asked him in Zhou Yu's tone.

"Uh, me, me, I want to see how fast my dog sprints!" Zhou Yu scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.

"Try the dog? Why did you pounce on that old man? How bad is the impact of the public? Isn't there time to go back at night? Lu Bu asked in confusion.

"Well, I said you're bad at learning now! Why are there so many problems? Are you a reading pen? Go back and confiscate your single room, go and live in a collective dormitory with Bang Shuai and them, see if you still owe your son? Zhou Yu frowned.

Lu Bu flattened his mouth and stopped talking, for fear of saying anything more Zhou Yu asked him to take off his clothes and run naked outside the field, this siege battle is good-looking.

In the melee, under the protection of the generals, they occupied and retreated, looking for favorable terrain. Gilgamesh became more and more courageous, discerning the position of the reckless in the crowd, and strode after him with red eyes, and the soldiers of the Windcatcher City who came up did not have a group under him, and the full moon scimitar flew up and down in the soldiers, rolling up and down one by one, but he didn't even look at it, and rolled to the ground, how a killing god possessed.

"Oh, I understand his tactics." Bai Qi stroked his beard.

"What kind of tactics is he?" Zhou Yuqi said.

"His method of warfare is to fight to the death, in your words, what is it called? Zhang Xianzhong, did you still say it yesterday? "Bai Qi's head short-circuited for a while.

"Well, I'm going to you!" Zhang Xianzhong answered with a serious face and continued to look at the situation on the battlefield.

"Bai Qi, Zhang Xianzhong, go down and take a hand? Don't look at it? It's none of you, is it? Zhou Yu saw that the war was getting more and more anxious, and reprimanded.

"Order!" With that, the tide of four thousand sergeants of the two joined the battle. These soldiers who have eaten donkey soup all night are not strong at this time.

"Old thief, where to run?" Gilgamesh is getting closer and closer, and I'm afraid there are only thirty or forty meters between them.

"Quick, retreat, back to the city!" Seeing that a large number of enemy troops had joined the battle, it was obvious that his soldiers were almost unable to hold on, and hurriedly ordered the whole army to retreat back to the city.

However, it is not that simple.

The city gate was slowly closed. No matter how the soldiers outside cried wolf, stabbed with knives, stabbed with guns, slapped with their hands, and hit their heads with their heads, the two huge doors did not move at all, just like an old man who had lost his wife and daughter and had a heart of stone.

Zhou Yu raised his head, and above the towering city gate, a skinny, crane-haired, eagle-eyed white-robed old man stood there, and the desert wind blew his robe to hunt, as if he was playing a "March of Death" that belonged only to him and Jian Mang.

From astonishment to penetration, it only took a few seconds for recklessness. Why did the cannon shoot stones, why did the city gate close at this time, including using his distrustful and self-righteous character to stimulate him to go out of the city to meet the enemy, step by step, ring by ring, he fell into this old man's trap, what did he still know? He has been lurking by his side for so many years, and he is waiting for today, right? Jian Mang understood at this moment, but it was a little too late.

"Millennium, cover me. I want to go to Lord Tuwang, and stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood! "Restraint is worthy of being the lord of a city, and he quickly made the most accurate judgment at this moment, abandoned the city and fled to the peak. He dragged the tall donkey over and prepared to roll over. With this cover of a total army of one enemy and one hundred, you can't win, and you can still run away. Jian Mang breathed a long sigh of relief.

The cold light of the brush flashed, and a sharp sword slashed down from top to bottom, cold, without sound or emotion. Blood oozed from his head, one, two, three or four drops, running over the bridge of his nose, his lips, and his chin, and dripping down his chest in the yellow sand. His eyes showed astonishment for the last time, and then the man was halved.

"I'm sorry, my lord. He is the son of Lord Wolfis. Although the recklessness is no longer heard, the millennial still has to explain his position, which is the principle of a soldier.

The next step was to clean up the battlefield, and the Governor was so excited about it that he suddenly felt a little tired, and went back to the camp to sleep. There are a few things that Zhou Yu didn't expect in this battle: the first point is that Jian Mang actually has a few artillery, although he was secretly manipulated by Vofes and failed to exert his power, but it really scared him. The second point is that Wolfes is so well prepared, he has endured humiliation and secretly lived for so many years, and cultivated the city defense chief soldier and the city gate guard as his cronies, just to wait for a monarch killer to appear, and he will do it, urging him to accumulate thick and thin hair to kill the recklessness. It can be said that it was not the Metropolitan Governor who took advantage of him, but he took advantage of the Metropolitan Governor. No wonder that that night, he only said one sentence in the end, you just beat you, I promise that you will die. The third point was that at a certain moment just now, he suddenly understood a truth, whether it was in Kuzsia or the Borderlands, it was everywhere*. As long as we can make good use of this, the people's war is not a joke, and the spark is not a legend, but can really be seen and touched. He is incredibly confident in that.

Of course, there are also things he can't understand. Tootsuka can manipulate epidemics and has the technology to make artillery. What kind of person is he? Or a demigod? And what kind of terrible existence could the Lord of Destruction above him be? Could it be that there is a higher civilization in this borderland?