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This is an elite army established during the reign of Deng Aihou.

In the beginning, the members of the White Camp were generally born as slaves in the Iwakura Temple.

These slaves, although they are not the true disciples of the Iwakura Palace, are also selected young men with acceptable qualifications, and they can often get the guidance of the masters in the hall, which is not comparable to those ordinary soldiers outside the city.

Therefore, the individual combat effectiveness of the white-clothed battalion is in the forefront of the Iwakura Palace. It's just that these slaves have been messing around in the temple for too long, and they have developed the temperament of bullying the weak and fearing the hard, which is really not easy to greet.

At the beginning, Wu Feng was in the white-clothed battalion, and Deng Sanshi sent him to be the commander of the white-clothed battalion in order to put on small shoes for him, but he trained this group of arrogant soldiers to be honest and strict in military discipline.

Now, the White Battalion has been expanded to 200 men.

And Song Shannei, who is the nephew and righteous son of Hua Zongdai, the chief military advisor of Iwakura Palace, and is full of talent, also filled Wu Feng's position and became the commander of the white-clothed battalion.

During this battle, he was responsible for defending the first gate of Iwakura Castle.

Because Deng Sanshi only thought that Xie Yi, who always made him jealous at the beginning, had already died, so of course the white-clothed camp was credible.

Who would have thought that Xie Yi had already become the master of the Divine Hall, and Song Shannei already knew about it!

The fighting is getting fiercer.

Because the forces of the two sides were almost equal, in the siege battle, the Shentang army obviously lacked firepower.

Without an absolute superiority in troops, how can you storm it?

The morale that was boosted by Wu Feng was slowly eroding.

However, the moat around the city gate has been filled by the militia who sacrificed their lives, and the fierce crocodiles among them have also been slaughtered.

"Hall master ......" Shi Xinqing said to Wu Feng: "You said that Song Shannei would turn against Kaicheng, but now, he is still ......"

If you continue to fight, the side of the Divine Hall will really not be able to hold on!

"Trust me, he's smart. Wu Feng just replied calmly.

The voice did not fall.

Inside the urn city, there was a sudden explosion sound!

The city gate made of stainless steel was blown up and twisted in a blink of an eye!

And the soldiers on the city wall, several of them were blown up in an instant, and more than a dozen people were injured!

"It's ...... What's going on?"

The one who spoke was the deputy commander of the white-clothed battalion, Xin waiting.

After so many years, his position has not been promoted, but fortunately, the number of people in the white-clothed battalion has expanded fourfold, and his status has also risen.

Xin Standby is Deng Aihou's scholarly background and is loyal to Iwakura.

"This ......" Song Shannei said: "At this juncture, how could the fire oil bomb in the urn city explode? Originally, the enemy army would not be able to hold on to the withdrawal of troops, so we can just go out and chase and kill for a while!"

Xin said urgently: "The enemy's rushing car is coming, and the city gate that has been blown up can't resist the rushing car, so go and let people pile up stones to repair it......"

When Xin waits to say this.

Bang, a gunshot.

Xin Standby suddenly realized that something seemed to have penetrated his chest.

Song Shan was holding an iron cannon, and the muzzle of the gun was still smoking.

"Song Shanuchi...... You ...... "Xin standby gritted his teeth.

He was still trying to struggle, but a long knife swept over his back and stabbed him in the neck.

Xin Standby looked back, and the one who started was a backbone member of the Baiyi Battalion, named Jiang Ye, who was promoted by Wu Feng when he was running the Baiyi Battalion.

"General Xin, I'm sorry. I know that what you care about is Iwakura, even if the Hall Master Deng Aihou has fallen into the hands of Wu Feng, you will choose to be loyal to the Three Stone Princes, so I don't dare to talk to you beforehand. ”

Song Shannei sighed and said.

He suddenly raised his voice: "Everyone, do you think that if you repel this attack of the Divine Hall, Iwakura will be safe?"

"Wu Feng only brought three thousand soldiers, even if we repelled them, went out of the city to chase and kill, and beheaded the first two or three hundred, what impact would it have on the mobilization of nearly 10,000 soldiers in the Divine Hall?"

"The taxes in Iwakura are much heavier than those of the shrine, what we see is the arrogance of the elders, all kinds of mistakes, reforms and reforms, after so many years, what has changed?"

"It's all bullshit!"

Song Shannei said decisively.

"Shentang, Iwakura, are originally born from the same root, why can't they be integrated?"

"Brethren, Kaesong!"

With Song Shannei's impassioned speech, the backbone of the white-clothed camp had already rushed towards the city gate.

And the soldiers at the lower levels, after a brief moment of confusion, shouted: "Willing to follow the commander!"

Except for one deputy commander, Xin Standby, all the backbones have made the same choice as Song Shannei.

The only objection to Xin Standby is already dying.

"Song Shanuchi...... You...... You traitor......"

Song Shannei smiled slightly: "When the British Lord of the Iwakura Hall betrayed the Heavenly Martial God Sect and joined forces with Qingzhou to set it up, was he a traitor?"

Xin was speechless, spit out a mouthful of blood, and died.

Wu Feng was under the city, coldly watching this scene of friends killing each other.

He, Song Shannei, once called Xin Standby a brother!

But Song Shannei knew that Xin Standby would never agree.

So he could only kill Xin Standby.

"Yamauchi, you're really decisive. ”

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless.

If Wu Feng can not be ashamed of taking Iwakura, then watching his former subordinates kill each other, the feeling can be imagined.

But even his own brother has already been executed, what else is there for this kind of thing?

In an instant, the two hundred soldiers of the white-clothed battalion collectively defected!

The first gate of Iwakura, whether it was the outer gate or the secondary gate of the urn castle inside, was suddenly opened!

Song Shannei personally led more than 20 of the most elite people of the white-clothed battalion to block the key positions of other troops on the city wall, ensuring that the army of the Divine Hall could rush into the city wall.

And the defection of the white-clothed battalion also made the city like an explosion, and the angry scolding surged.

"How is it possible, how could the two hall masters have treated General Song badly?"

He ...... He's on the verge of defecting!"

"Ungrateful dog haggy ......"

"But...... What should we do?"

"Retreat into the second wall, fool, hurry, the enemy will attack!"

The white-clothed battalion had a full 200 soldiers, and their combat strength was not weak, and all of them turned against each other at once, and it was impossible for any army to annihilate them.

Even if all the soldiers inside the outer city wall besieged it, this time would be enough for the Shentang army to rush in effortlessly!

Song Shanuchi watched from afar as the Iwakura soldiers and horses on the city wall panicked like a tide, retreating towards the inner city.

And he stood high on the wall, waiting for his former friend, the future lord, to arrive.

Almost all of them are on the run.

But there was a man who walked slowly in this direction.

Alone, armed with a big sword, his momentum is like a mountain.

"Yamauchi, it's you. ”

The man said leisurely.

When Song Shannei killed Xin on standby, his expression was calm and he didn't feel guilty.

But now he suddenly had tears streaming down his eyes.

"Uncle ......"

His uncle, his adoptive father, the second person in the Iwakura Palace, and the chief military advisor Hua Zongdai.

"Let's surrender with Yamauchi, we are not Iwakura natives at all, but guest generals from other places, we don't need to sacrifice for them......"

Song Shannei cried and said loudly.

Hua Zongdai sighed and shook his head.

"Yamauchi, Uncle respects your choice. If you are not right, you will vote for a foreign country, this is what you often say in private. ”

"What you want to follow is the lord who can calm the troubled times, the little Iwakura, who has never been taken seriously by you. ”

"But when my uncle was most embarrassed, the lord of the palace of Deng Aihou took in my uncle and you, have you thought about it? People should know how to be grateful...... Uncle is known as a military advisor, but in fact, he doesn't have much ability, he is far worse than you, without the reception of the palace master of Deng Aihou, maybe he can only make a living as a dart head in a small dart game......"

Wu Feng silently looked at this middle-aged man with five locks of long hair.

At the beginning in Iwakura, among the older generation, Hua Zongdai treated him the best, after all, he was also a guest from other places, and he tasted the taste of being excluded by the locals, and he breathed the same breath and sympathized with each other.

Of course, Song Shannei didn't want his uncle to die like Xin Standby.

But Hua Zongdai understands his nephew too well.

Since he defected, it meant that Wu Feng would definitely be able to break through Iwakura.

So it doesn't matter whether he retreats into the inner city now.

Now Hua Zongdai only wants to die to repay Jun's kindness! )