The two of them each brought a group of people to kill the people who came back from the reverse, Shi Dayong naturally didn't want to show his face, and hid under the root of the earthen wall, Luo Wuche saw a group of panicked old Baiwa running towards him, there were even children in this group of people, and there was no shortage of gray-haired old people, so he couldn't do it, while Yu Qiangben was happy, and shouted loudly: "The one who turns back is killed" rushed up with dozens of personal soldiers, Luo Wuche was stunned, and he was already behind.

A soldier in the back pulled Luo Wuche and shouted, "Captain Luo, what's wrong with you?" Luo Wuche saw Yu Qiangben in front of him killing these old Baiwa so much that he cried and shouted his mother, and after Yu Qiangben pressed people down, he often had to cut more than ten knives, and he stopped only after he was covered in blood, Luo Wuche closed his eyes and shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, when you see a face facing us, you will all cut it." "The subordinates naturally obeyed.

At the same time, several gang commanders were dispatched, and together they killed the people who had recoiled back, and cut them back, Luo Wuche's face was pale, and a panicked woman hit his knife, and now blood was still splashed on his clothes.

Luo Wuche saw that the earthen wall behind him threw stones again, this time it was much more accurate, a stone flew into the moat, stirred up the old high water column, and the corner tower on the wall tower was also broken, and for a time the opposite arrow shot a lot looser, but the opposite side immediately threw back a stone, a stone hit the earthen wall, the earth wall was dented, and the ground was shaken, but no one cared about Luo Wuche, whose face was pale.

An old man cried in front of Luo Wuche, his white beard was stained with a lot of muddy water, this old man was like a child, crying, refusing to move sand and soil to fill the river, Luo Wuche didn't care, this old man sat on the ridge, only cared about crying, but it was calm for a while.

But Yu Qiangben took a big knife, ran over, saw that the old man refused to move the soil, laughed a few times, a greeting, several subordinates came over, dragged the old man's white beard, dragged a few steps on the ground, the old man struggled on the ground, Yu Qiangben stepped forward, kicked several times, with a cruel smile on his face, shouted: "Dare to pretend to be old in front of Lao Tzu, I will cut you." The old man exclaimed, Yu Qiangben swung his knife, like chopping a piece of pork, and slashed dozens of knives on the old man's body until his strength ran out, the old man did not move, Yu Qiangben kicked again, and said with a smile: "Old goods, I also want the uncle to go to the knife." ”

Luo Wuche suddenly had a tendon riot, looked around, pressed his murderous aura, and ran to Luo Wuche and shouted: "Captain Luo, why did you run out of strength?

Luo Wuche's face turned blue, he didn't say a word, and he also waved his knife to drive these prisoners, now that he is a thief, he naturally has to swing a knife to kill these people, thinking of this, Luo Wuche's hand with a blade is numb and tight, fortunately, when these captives saw Luo Wuche rushing over, most of them turned back, and went to the backpack to fill the river.

At this time, a flag was erected behind the earthen wall, the drum suddenly intensified a lot, and the flag of a black wolf suddenly appeared in the army, replacing the original "Shi" word flag, a wolf is long in attack, and it is the title of Deng Yi a wolf in the official army.

As soon as the drum sounded, rows of crossbow arrows flew out neatly from behind, flying from the front of Luo Wu's car, the siege equipment of the militia, especially in the crossbow arrows, was not as good as the officers and soldiers, but suddenly all these crossbow arrows captured were used, and the momentum was suddenly amazing.

Looking at the past from Luo Wuche's eyes, the opposite city is full of crossbow arrows, the drums of the opposite side of the war stopped suddenly, and then countless winds blew from the ears, with the fire ball, flying towards the opposite wall, for a time ten thousand flowing fires, rushing to the city, these fire balls are with oil rags wrapped in stones, the stone into the city, can ignite a fire, on the opposite side of the Chengen Gate, the fireworks soar to the sky, and the arrows shot to the prisoners who fill the river below are also a lot thinner.

The militia behind shouted to scold the captives and asked them to fill the river quickly, Luo Wuche and Yu Qiangben and other Shi Dayong's personal soldiers hurriedly went behind the earthen wall, because a wolf came, naturally they didn't dare to hide anymore, otherwise they would be engaged in Hu Quan's military law, but it was not a joke.

Luo Wuche and the others rushed back to Shi Dayong, and Shi Dayong shouted: "Catch them, cover the trestle and push the platform." Shi Dayong was referring to the captives in front, and then he saw the tall push platform arrow carts pushed out at the exits everywhere, and there were dozens of trestle bridges in the middle, and the ants attached to the crowd behind them raised their shields to form a turtle formation, following behind these siege equipment,

Looking down from the high platform, a crowd of people rolled towards the Cheng'en Gate at the head of the city again, these people have different colors, the people in the back are rushing to the front, Luo Wuche is now also involved in the flow of people, now Shi Dayong can be in the back, but the general attack has been launched, and they must also be dispatched.

The drums in the back were beating loudly, and they couldn't hear anything for a while, and the order Shi Dayong gave them was to monitor the prisoners in front as stragglers, so Luo Wuche had to be outside these turtle formations to prevent the frightened captives from rushing back, and Yu Qiangben and other Shi Dayong's own soldiers were doing the same.

Luo Wuche looked at a group of people around him, all of them carried their shields and put them on their heads, the commander of a rogue militia in front shouted a trumpet, and the rogue militia behind issued a "hey, hey......" The sound echoes, every sound, the whole formation is one step ahead, and then one side is a trestle, on both sides is also a number of people pushing carts, this time the carts are all flow militia, not prisoners, these people are more trained, while shouting trumpets, while pushing forward the trestle, if the trestle to the city wall, the people in the turtle formation behind will rush along the trestle to the head of the city, there are several arrows behind, and the back is also the person who pushes the cart, the highest of these arrows is four zhang, higher than the head of the city, Luo Wuche saw the arrows kept flying towards the city。

Raising his eyes and looking around, he suddenly found that he had become a drop in the sea of people, Luo Wuche looked back, a team of elite soldiers in armor, pulled down their masks, blocked their faces, and followed behind the formation, they flexibly avoided the various arrows and crossbows launched on their heads, and they were behind, in addition to monitoring the prisoners, they naturally had to monitor the ordinary soldiers, if they dared to fall behind them, dare to face them face to face, they would naturally be beheaded, and these people would suddenly attack the defenders of the city at the most critical juncture, such as after the trestle bridge was close to the city。

It is impossible for Luo Wuche to run now, Yu Qiangben on the side looked panicked, he didn't expect that he was forced to be like this today, Luo Wuche was now in his heart, and said in his heart: "Now save your life first and then talk about other things." Then he waved the knife in his hand and chased the captives in front of him, preventing them from turning back.

A crossbow stone flew over and smashed the edge of a turtle formation beside Luo Wuche, and a shield-wielding wandering militia was crushed under the stone, screaming, but no one paid attention to him, and the turtle formation continued to move forward, leaving only this seriously injured man howling on the battlefield.

Luo Wuche ran over and picked up the cowhide shield that fell on the ground, it is always better to have this thing than not to have this thing, and the man who screamed screamed loudly: "Brother, give me a good time, hurry." Luo Wuche looked, it turned out that his legs were crushed, his legs were in the shape of flesh, he supported his body with both hands on the ground, the flesh on his face was squeezed together, and he kept screaming, Luo Wuche had not yet started, and a cold arrow flew from the city, which hit his forehead, and the man lay calmly in the soil.

Seeing that the armored elite soldiers behind him were approaching, Luo Wuche was depressed in his heart, and roared, not knowing who forced himself here, he didn't think about it, brandished his knife, and forced the prisoners on both sides to be even worse.

As soon as he ran around, there were people who fell to the ground, some people were injured, so they stretched out their hands and scratched on the ground, Luo Wuche carefully let these people catch people, and saw that the moat in front of him was almost filled, but in this moat, half of it was mud and half of it was human corpses.

The arrow platform was pushed to a place forty steps away from the city wall and stopped, from time to time there were stones flying from behind the wall to hit these arrow platforms, to forty steps, the trebuchet could already throw heavier stones, in the eyes of Luo Wuche, a large boulder with a large body smashed in the middle of an arrow platform on the left with the sound of the wind, the arrow platform was punched a hole, and then cut off from the middle, the shooters above screamed, jumped down from the arrow platform, most of them fell to the ground.

The trestle has been pushed to the place where the original moat was, and everyone can't take care of the people on the ground, and the huge mental pressure makes people lose the ability to think for a short time, and can only act subconsciously. But no one dared to turn back, and the armored soldiers behind them would slash down when they saw someone who dared to face them.

Several trestle bridges finally pushed up to the city head at the same time, the people at the most end of the trestle put down the baffle in front, and in the bang, the wooden plank with iron smashed on the wall, and the armored soldiers who waited behind suddenly exerted their strength from under the cloud trestle car and began to rush upward, and at the same time someone carried the hook ladder and ran to the city, under the city was a row of barbs, all sharpened and inserted under the root of the city wall, but these people could not care, the captives were only wearing cloth clothes, desperately dialing these barbs, after opening a passage, they couldn't wait to carry the hook ladder over, and the back ones were desperately dialing these barbs to both sides, so that the wide trestle car could be parked closer to the root of the city wall。

Several captives crowded around Luo Wuche, Luo Wuche's mind was also a little confused at this time, he swung his knife and slashed a few times, and in the scream, these people rushed forward again, they pounced on these sharpened barbs, and they couldn't die for a while, and the people behind them stepped forward and trampled them down.

Luo Wuche remembered Shi Dayong's instructions before the war, waved the knife, buckled the shield on the handle behind his back, and then bit the knife in his mouth, and saw the nearest hook ladder, used his hands and feet together, and was ready to climb up, but a team of armored soldiers arrived first, and the leader of the group kicked over, Luo Wuche was kicked back to both sides, and the gang commander shouted: "You stragglers all climb the trestle, you all ...... from the trestle" Luo Wuche looked over, and there were no more armored soldiers watching behind, and now they all rushed to the front line.

Luo Wuche looked at the back, there were more people behind, flocking to this place, the crowd of black pressure pressed over, Luo Wuche squeezed to the trestle again, and saw that the trestle was crowded with people, all squeezed towards the city, and from time to time someone screamed and fell from the edge.

The officers and soldiers above suddenly poured down the hot asphalt, the black whirring pungent asphalt poured down, was drenched a little, about to take off a layer of skin, a pot of boiling asphalt from the hook ladder that Luo Wuche wanted to climb just now, the air suddenly had a smell of mushy meat, the armored soldier who scolded Luo Wuche was in mid-air, the hot asphalt drilled into his armor, he fell from mid-air, smashed to the ground, this armored soldier commander dared to hack to death several prisoners again and again, and now he was drenched by this boiling asphalt, and suddenly rolled wildly on the ground like a chicken with a severed head, Luo Wuche saw this armored soldier captain pick up a knife, Cut the part of his hand that was drenched, a piece of cooked meat fell to the ground, and blood spurted indiscriminately, but the armored soldier captain showed a relaxed look on his face, and then he picked up the knife again, and cut the flesh on the back of his thigh, in Luo Wuche's eyes, he cut out his bones, but his face did not show any pain, but showed a relaxed expression, when he ripped off half of the meat on his face, in front of Luo Wuche was a shelf that was half blood and half bones, this bone shelf grinned, and then he jumped to an unfilled puddle on the ground, and the blood stained the small puddleThis small puddle was an unfilled part of the moat, and eventually the body of the armored soldier who was drenched in asphalt lay in this puddle, and the part that was cut into bones was still bleeding.

Luo Wuche finally spit out "wow", tears in his eyes, Luo Wuche asked his father about the war, but his father never refused to say a word about his past war, in Luo Wuche's impression, all the old people who have fought in the war do not like to talk about the war, prefer to sit quietly under the eaves and watch the sun, now Luo Wuche finally understands his father's mood, thinking that if Luo Wuche has children, he will not tell them what he has experienced.

The drum behind is still ringing, more and more people poured up to the wall through the trestle, there is no more asphalt poured down on it, Luo Wuche wiped away the tears on his face, squeezed under the trestle, wanted to squeeze up, now of course it is impossible to escape back against the flow of people, thousands of wandering militia are squeezing towards this section, and a few more trestle bridges are on the wall, more and more people rush to the city wall through these trestle bridges, and the whistle of the defenders is also blowing extremely loudly, obviously more and more officers and soldiers gather in this area.

Luo Wuche saw that the two sides were squeezing around the city, the officers and soldiers and thieves were crowded on the city, and from time to time someone shouted and fell down from the city, and the flow of people below was still rushing from the trestle to the city, but because there were too many people, it was not Luo Wuche's turn to rush up.

Suddenly, I heard the people in front of me shouting: "Victory, victory, victory......" Luo Wuche saw that the flag of the general with the word "dragon" was cut down, and the flag fell from the city tower, which showed that the armored soldiers who attacked the city had captured the key position, maybe the general had been killed, no matter what it was, this was a great victory for the thieves-militia.

The militia soldiers below shouted, everyone shouted loudly, waved the weapons in their hands, and Luo Wuche's inexplicable emotions were also excited, and he hurriedly wanted to squeeze into the trestle car.

The head of the city has been replaced with a wolf's head flag, it is a wolf's flag, the city with high walls and deep cities, and then it is about to enter the stage of street fighting, Luo Wuche raised his eyes and looked around, wanting to find his own group of people, because it was very necessary to unite his people and conduct group battles.

Luo Wuche picked up a helmet from the ground and wanted to wear it on his head, because with a helmet, the chances of survival would be much higher, Luo Wuche looked around and shouted: "That team up with me, form a team together, so that you can rush in......" Finally, a few militiamen followed him, and he saw Yu Qiangben also beckoned his subordinates to shout on the side, it seemed that Yu Qiangben was still thinking of climbing up the hook ladder.