"Don't chase me, I didn't mess with you......"

A half-sized boy with a snot hanging, crying and desperately shaking his two little short legs to flee to the south gate.

Behind him, a disheveled Northern Barbarian cavalryman, smiling and slowly patting his thigh with a bloody bend, drove the horses slowly behind the little boy.

In fact, it only takes a short charge for his scimitar to easily cut off the little boy's head.

But he didn't.

He was enjoying the thrill of hunting.

What prairie men like to do the most is to chase the prey of the horses and exhaust the prey to death...... The meat of that kind of prey is particularly soft and tasty.

The little boy rushed into the hole in the city gate.

Seeing that he was about to leave the city, the Northern Barbarian cavalry finally decided to harvest.

There are still so many two-legged sheep in the city.

Giving up a group of prey for the sake of one prey is obviously not what a clever hunter would do.

He swung the reins of his horse and rushed into the cave of the city gate like the wind.

But in the next second, he flew upside down from the hole in the city gate, his strong chest cavity had collapsed, and several rib stubbles pierced the flesh and protruded.

"Bang. ”

The Northern Barbarian cavalry, which had already choked its breath before landing, smashed heavily in the center of the long street, attracting the attention of several Northern Barbarian cavalry who intercepted and killed the fleeing civilians around the city gate.

When they turned around, they saw a bald young man with red eyes, dragging a long knife, slowly walking out of the dark city gate.

"Ulla!"

They screamed in anger!

Damn the Great Departure!

Dare to resist!

How can a sheep resist a wolf?

Heterodox!

They screamed, slapped their buttocks with their scimitars, and rushed towards the hole in the city gate.

But as soon as they rushed to the gate of the city, they saw that on both sides of the bald young man, countless people suddenly poured out like a tide.

Everyone has a knife in their hand!

Everybody has blood on their bodies!

Everyone's eyes were filled with murderous energy!

"Appeal ......"

They don't get angry anymore.

They were terrified.

They wanted to escape.

But it was too late.

The crowd rushed up, and in the blink of an eye they were overwhelmed

"Poof, poof, poof......"

It was the sound of a knife stabbing into flesh.

"Hiss ......"

It's the sound of blood spurting out of arteries.

Zhang Chu stood in the crowd and raised his eyes to look at the city where he had lived for a year and a half.

The dense flow of people who used to grind shoulders is gone.

The lively and lively market atmosphere of the past is gone.

There were corpses everywhere.

There was blood everywhere.

There was smoke everywhere.

The sound of horses' hooves, laughter, and wailing came and went......

AllBright is crying!

"The Quadruple Gang listens to orders!"

Zhang Chu spoke, his voice hoarse, like thunder: "Headed by the incense masters of each hall, disperse into the alleys, start cleaning up from the south city, and then behead the west of the city, the north city, and the east of the city, behead the meritorious, fifty taels of silver at the first level, the incense master at the tenth level, and the hall master at the twentieth level!"

"Your family, I have settled it in place. ”

"Please fight to the death, you die, I will avenge you!"

"If I die, please avenge me!"

"There is only one Northern Barbarian miscellaneous in this city, and my Quadruple Gang will not retreat!"

"Fight!"

Zhang Chu's voice fell.

Li Zheng was the first to rush out: "Li Zheng of the White Tiger Hall is here, the people of the White Tiger Hall, go with Lao Tzu!"

Da Xiong followed closely: "Xuanwu Hall Xiong is really here, Brother Xuanwu Hall, follow me!"

Mule: "Qinglong Hall Luo Dashan is here, Brother Suzaku Hall, follow me!"

Zhang Meng: "Zhang Meng of the Vermilion Bird Hall is here, the brothers of the Vermilion Bird Hall, come with me!"

The crowd of black oppressive people dispersed into every street and alley in the south city with the four hall masters.

The Quadruple Gang is the No. 1 gang in AllHeaven.

AllBright is the home of the Quadruple!

Soon only Zhang Chu, Jing Wuyang, and Yang Changan were left at the South City Gate.

Zhang Chu lifted the shocking cloud on his shoulder, turned his head to look at the two of them, and said lightly: "Two, take care of yourself!"

With that, he shook off his stride and walked forward.

He stepped over the corpses of several Northern cavalrymen, the soles of their shoes stained with blood.

One step, one blood mark.

The hunt is on!

......

"Hahahaha......"

Several Northern barbarian cavalrymen laughed lewdly and dragged a pretty little woman out of the house and forcibly pulled off her trousers.

"Don't, don't, be in charge, save me ......"

The little woman screamed and wailed.

Her father-in-law is also in the courtyard.

He was pressed to the ground by a big-shouldered and round-waisted Northern Barbarian cavalryman with his knees, facing his Hun family, who was about to be humiliated.

His eyes were torn, but he couldn't break free, he could only roar and roar helplessly.

It's a pity that they don't know how to roar......

Just as the spear was about to smash the Yellow Dragon, Da Zhu'er rushed in with more than twenty Xuanwu Hall armor soldiers, looking for a cry.

There is no nonsense.

There is no fight between you and me.

More than 20 people rushed in, looked at one in twos and threes, pounced on it and forcibly held it down.

"Poof. ”

Blood spurted out.

The big head of the head rolled off.

Da Zhu'er wiped a handful of blood from his cheeks, bent down to pick up the bloody human head from the ground, and tied his hair around his waist, like a wine gourd hanging from the waist of a drunkard.

The pretty little woman covered her mouth, her face so frightened that she forgot to lift her pants.

The man who screamed like a pig just now didn't dare to howl anymore, and his face was even more frightened than his family.

"Hey, your pants are off!"

Da Zhu'er bolted the head, and then reminded the little woman with a wicked smile.

"Ah......h

The little woman screamed, and scrambled to her feet to lift her trousers.

Da Zhu'er also peeked, turned his head, looked at the young man who was lying on the ground with his head in his arms and shivering with disdain, and spit on the back of his head with a mouthful ......of phlegm, "Ahh What a fucking shame on our old man, gone!"

He raised his sword, beckoned to the other brethren who had tied their heads, and turned and swaggered out.

The young man lying on the ground suddenly clenched his fists and hammered the ground like crazy.

The little woman looked at him worriedly and whispered, "The ...... of the house"

She didn't blame him.

His scholar who holds a pen has never held a knife in his life, and everyone in those northern barbarians has a knife, and there are still many people, what can he do?

The young man suddenly got up from the ground, picked up a scimitar from the ground with blood-red eyes, and ran away from the door with his life.

......

"Ula ......"

On a long street that was not very spacious, more than a dozen Northern Barbarian cavalry monsters screamed and slapped their horses' buttocks with scimitars, and rushed towards Li Zheng excitedly.

Behind Li Zheng, more than 20 White Tiger Hall gangsters were slashing around seven or eight lone Northern Barbarian cavalry.

There is no clear division of labor for those who chop horses and people for chopping people, but the tacit cooperation firmly surrounds these seven or eight Northern Barbarian cavalry riding on war horses.

The bright knife stabbed it in, and when it was pulled out, it turned bright red.

"Hahaha......"

Li Zheng stood alone in front of the dozen or so Northern Barbarian cavalrymen, laughing wildly louder than their strange screams.

After the dozen or so Northern Barbarian cavalry rushed within two feet in front of him, he dragged his door panel and jumped up, smashing into the dozen or so Northern Barbarian cavalry like cannonballs.

The knife flashed.

A seventy or eighty pound door panel knife is like a lamp grass in Li Zheng's hands.

Hack everyone to death.

Chop horses and horses.

In just a dozen snaps of fingers, more than a dozen strangely screaming Northern Barbarian cavalry turned into a corpse.

"It's fucking cool!"

Li Zheng shook the blood beads on the knife and shouted with an intoxicated expression.

......

"Ulla, Ulla, Ula ......"

The mules stood on the empty long street, learning the strange cries of the Northern Barbarians, and provoking the dozens of Northern Barbarian cavalry on the other side of the long street.

"Ulla!"

The dozens of northern barbarian cavalry on the other side of the long street were furious, screaming and beating their horses and rushing towards the mules.

The mule turned and fled.

As soon as he fled, the dozens of Northern Barbarian cavalry suddenly chased more and more vigorously.

I didn't even notice that there was an arm-thick hemp rope on the ground.

It was the slender men of the Nancheng wharf, pulling the strong ropes of the merchant ships, not to mention pulling them off, even if they were cut with knives, it would take several knives to cut them.

Dozens of Northern Barbarian cavalry rushed to this rope in the blink of an eye.

"Hum. ”

The rope straightened suddenly.

rushed to the front of the war horse, and tripped over this hemp rope without any suspense.

This was followed by the second, then the third.

The Northern Barbarian cavalry in the back tripped over their companions in front of them.

The formation was neat and tight, and the dozens of Northern Barbarian cavalry who were like thunder turned into a rolling gourd in an instant.

The mule turned, pulled out a one-foot short knife from his waist, and rushed forward.

In the alleys on both sides, nearly 100 Qinglongtang people also poured out.

Most of the people in the Qinglong Hall had withdrawn from Jintian Mansion in advance with the previous batches of family members, and the rest were just a few people, so the mules did not choose to divide the troops.

Nearly 100 people rushed to the front of dozens of northern barbarians who were pressed by the war horses, and picked up the knife and slashed indiscriminately.

By the time the mules rushed over, there was not a single living mouth.

"Phew, a bunch of brainless idiots!"

The mule spat and spat on the face of a dead Northern barbarian cavalryman.

......

Zhang Chu squatted in front of a war horse that was still twitching, slashed off a horse's leg with a knife, and stripped the horse's skin in three or two strokes.

He stood up, fed the still hot leg to his mouth, tore the next muscle, and chewed heavily.

It's fishy.

A mouthful of rust.

But after the initial fishy smell passed, the umami came out, with a hint of sweetness.

If you can sprinkle a little black pepper and sea salt, the flavor is no worse than that of a ripe steak with Italian specialties.

"It tastes good. ”

Zhang Chu commented in his heart, and slowly walked towards the direction where the sound of horses' hooves was most dense.

Behind him, the broken black wolf-headed battle flag, the broken human corpses and horse corpses, spread across the entire long street.

......

There were many Northern barbarian cavalry entering the city.

I'm afraid that there are no less than seven or eight thousand.

But compared to the huge Jintian Mansion, which can accommodate more than 100,000 people, these seven or eight thousand Northern Barbarian cavalry are not worth mentioning at all.

And when they entered the city, they scattered in all directions, and went on a slaughtering spree, with the intention of slaughtering the city.

Because in their minds, from the moment they set foot in the city, they have taken the city!

Revolt?

Inexistent!

Although they already knew that there were still 4,000 city guards in this city!

But so what?

Even the Zhenbei Army collapsed under their frontal onslaught!

What else can stand against them in Xuanbei Prefecture?

They have never seen the vast sea of the people's war!