Most of the Terran soldiers are natives of Fengling River, and they are more or less related to the people of Fengling City, and seeing the Wu people slaughtering their fellow clans under their noses, there has been a commotion, if it weren't for the strict military orders, I am afraid that they would all rush over at this time.

Zhang Baijiang was an experienced general, and he knew that the witches were deliberately provoking him and forcing him to make impulsive decisions, and once his group was accidentally destroyed, it would be far more than just one or two courtyards to be slaughtered, but also to the surrounding urban areas.

Zhang Baijiang hesitated for a long time, and finally sent someone to ask for help from above, even if it would affect his future, he couldn't care about it, but he didn't know that the reply order came soon, except for the strict order, he didn't even give a single reinforcement.

Zhang Baijiang was really panicked at this time.

Fengling City is divided into ten districts, each of which has ten districts, and there are many large and small courtyards in the community. There are generally 1,000 troops stationed in large urban areas, and about 100 people in each district are assigned to the following communities, and the permanent strength is not more than 10,000. The city guard to which he belonged had a total of 30,000 people, which was enough to have 20,000 reserve troops, and now he could not draw reinforcements.

Then there are only three possibilities, one is that the siege battle is tight, and the high-level Fengling decided to transfer the city guards to the city wall. The second rushed into the city with an eye-popping number of witch army squads, and emptied the reserve strength of the city guards. Three walls were broken and street fighting began.

As a hundred generals, as the name suggests, Zhang Baijiang only led 100 soldiers, and his military rank was really not high, of course, he was not qualified to understand the overall battle situation, let alone the calculations of the upper echelons, so he could only obey orders. In addition to strictly controlling the non-commissioned officers under his command not to move without permission, he went up to the tower to update the force on the latest situation.

The white dove sneered when he heard this, hesitated a little when he used his strength, and said: "The witch barbarians are cruel and tyrannical, if we don't do anything at all, the blow to the morale of the army will be extremely serious, and even ...... may lead to mutiny......"

Zhang Baijiang was worried about this, and sighed: "Everyone is from Fenglingchuan, who can bear it when they see Wu Barbarians slaughtering our flesh and blood compatriots?" But...... But the military order is like a mountain, I ...... I, alas. Is there any good way to force the leader? ”

Shake your head in silence.

Zhang Baijiang looked disappointed, and arched his hands to prepare to go down the tower.

Zhao Feichen whispered: "I see that there are many soldiers patrolling the walls of each courtyard nearby, and there are a lot of them, why don't they send some people......

Zhang Baijiang squinted, and Zhao Feichen's voice became smaller and quieter.

The white dove sneered: "High-ranking officials and dignitaries have always been selfish, let them transfer their own troops to help others work hard? Is your skull broken? ”

He said softly: "Their official titles are also awarded for merit, but I am afraid that they are also fighting with Wu Barbarians on the city wall now, and they rely on their own subordinates to protect their own women and children in the rear, which is really reasonable and cannot be forced." ”

The white dove was still not convinced, but he spoke hard, and he immediately shut up.

Zhao Feichen can also be regarded as having a good temperament, he is very educated in his words and deeds, he is afraid of being noble, and he doesn't know what serious crimes he has committed before he is thrown into the death camp.

The white dove, on the other hand, was obviously not of high origin, and may have been bullied by high-ranking officials and dignitaries, so they were full of contempt and disgust for them.

Zhang Baijiang stared coldly at the white pigeon: "I don't know about other places, all the nobles and officials of my Fenglingchuan, since the prince of the wind, all charge in front and retreat behind, it is a bloody battle, every family has children who are blood-spattered on the battlefield, and there are white-haired people who send black-haired people from generation to generation, you speak carefully." ”

The white pigeon didn't dare to talk back, but he was not afraid of a small general, and sneered: "Can the dog still eat?" It's a great anecdote. ”

"You ......" Zhang Baijiang trembled with anger, and his hands pressed on the hilt of the sword.

Zhao Feichen hurriedly said: "I didn't want them to send out all the people, each family will send out a dozen, I'm afraid it will add up to hundreds, and then there will be a chance of winning by fighting head-on, it's better than watching the witch barbarians slaughter." ”

Zhang Baijiang shook his head and said: "If you want to mobilize the various departments, I am afraid that the prince will have to speak." ”

"That's it......" Zhao Feichen saw that the idea didn't work, racked his brains and thought about it, stretched out his finger and said: "If we can lead the witch to that crossroads, the four nearby courtyards can throw spears down, we have the advantage of the location, and they don't have to come out to fight, they should have to fight." ”

"This ......" Zhang Baijiang was a little moved, and immediately smiled bitterly: "The idea is not bad, but it's a pity that I am a little Baijiang, and my words are not useful, and no one will listen." ”

He frowned vigorously and lowered his head, his lips moved slightly: "I'll get in touch, maybe they can give some face." ”

Zhang Baijiang and the white pigeon were surprised. The nobles who have led the army for many years have loyal subordinates, generally as personal soldiers or protectors, as long as the number does not exceed the limit of the title, even the Xia Emperor can't control it, and he can't move it, and he is just a dead soldier who has committed a crime, how can he have such a big face?

The hard eyes were covered by the drooping forehead hair, and the expression could not be seen clearly, and the soft tone sounded very firm: "Let me try!" Fast man has a saying that is very right, we can't just watch our people being slaughtered by the witch barbarians. ”

General Zhang Bai returned to his senses and bowed his hand: "Then please force the leader, as long as the four families agree, I will dare to attack Wu Man, even if the whole army is annihilated, I will scatter them." ”

He vaguely felt that Li Li might have been noble, but he didn't think that she could really make everyone obedient, and she was purely a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

He said vigorously to the white dove: "In my absence, you are responsible for commanding the battalion. Then he flew down the tower.

The white dove pressed the railing, leaned over and shouted, "Take a few more people, beware of the barbarian stragglers......"

Shaking his head vigorously, he disappeared alone around the corner of the street.

Zhang Baijiang didn't want to pay attention to the white pigeon, and smiled at Zhao Feichen: "Nicknamed fast man? It's a good idea, if you use your power to convince the four families, it's time to lure the enemy next, what good idea do you have? ”

"Let me think about it......" Zhao Feichen frowned and looked out of the tower, there were already two civilian courtyards that had been completely breached by the witches, and the sporadic resistance did not stop the slaughter of the witches, but only provoked their ferocity even more.

A large number of houses were forcibly demolished, corpses were everywhere on the streets, and in some places there were even layers of them, including men, women, and children, and most of their bodies were not very complete, and there were not a few who were torn apart, and the streets were full of blood, like a rain of blood, and like countless pots of red paint were splashed, and the hellish miserable scene was shocking.

It's a living person, not like game data!

The terrifying smell of blood mixed with the screams drifted in the wind, perhaps the sense of smell, sight and even hearing had been numb, Zhao Feichen didn't even feel as disgusted as he did at the beginning, it was no longer his stomach that swelled, but his heart, and it seemed that there was a gas that couldn't help but boil, about to explode his entire chest.

…… z=z^2+c……