Two hundred and twenty-one rats in the tank

"Oh, how is the hustle and bustle in this city so unseemly, that I don't have the heart to eat. The man of the rich family put aside the dishes and chopsticks, got up and walked to the direction of the rockery erected by Wei Changpan, and happened to collide with him who was rushing towards him, and complained loudly, "Why are you even flustered like this, Master Wei, what are the soldiers in the city doing? ”

"If I was not mistaken, it should be the barbarian's torch cart, a device that can throw large stones hundreds of paces away. Wei Changpan's face was extremely bad, "The barbarians have begun to attack the city, and the garden here is too close to the north wall of the city, not only is there the danger of falling rocks to the top, but if the attack and defense of the street battle near the city gate will inevitably affect here." ”

The man, who has been a rich man for most of his life, was also a little overwhelmed when he heard the news of the barbarian siege, originally just to see that the weather was good today, and he pulled the family out happily to get some food, how could he have thought that the immortal barbarian chose to attack the city today? Those soldiers in the city are also, and they are afraid that the barbarians will come in and be afraid of the barbarians coming in if they are guarding such a high wall. ”

The man of the rich family muttered and walked out of the garden, and did not forget to put the unopened small jar of old wine on the table, and the hostess of the family followed behind with her little son in her arms, and the housekeeper hurried up two steps to open the small door on the side of the garden to facilitate entry and exit.

The butler trotted to pull the deadbolt of the small door, and when he ran, he turned his head sideways and glanced sideways, a little puzzled how there could be a barbarian wearing leather armor and holding a knife in this amusement park, the knife had already slashed diagonally, and the head with a puzzled look on his face flew out at the same time the blood from his neck spurted several feet high.

The headless body of the butler fell, and the male master, who was still full of resentment and chattering, was splashed with blood on his head and face, and he was so shocked that he couldn't move in place, and his eyes were trembling, and he raised an arm to point at the barbarian warrior in front of him, who was also covered with blood but expressionless, before he could speak. "Barbarian, barbarian...."

The jar fell to the ground and shattered, and the mellow wine was mixed with the thick blood.

His fate was the same as that of the butler, and his head flew to the feet of the mistress who was holding the child in his arms, and the latter fainted before he could make any sound, and the arms in his hands rolled to the ground just after a hundred days, and let out a wailing cry.

Wei Changpan pulled out the knife at his waist.

He couldn't afford to drag a fainting woman away, and maybe he had the strength to escape with a child.

The rocks piled up into the rockery were pushed away, and these gray-faced but high-spirited barbarians emerged from the deep caves. He couldn't figure out whether these barbarians had been hiding here in the first place or had dug up here by some means, but it was an indisputable fact that there were barbarians in this garden in the city.

The gardener who rushed to hear the sound was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Picking up the young son of the rich family very gently, holding a knife in one hand, he retreated inch by inch, and the barbarian advanced inch by inch.

"Take him to the city guard yamen, and the barbarians will enter the city. He handed over the weeping child in his arms to the gardener, who ran away with his life.

There were also barbarians coming out of the cave, and there were already seven people in front of him, and these seven people knew at a glance that they were not ordinary people, but the same men and horses who had been guarding in the nameless valley before, all of them were warriors. The realm is about lower than Wei Changpan, but he has no backup, and he doesn't know how many people are still in the rockery cave in front of him.

There was no way back, and he tightened his grip on the hilt.

Then the bodies are staggered, and the swords are back and forth.

....

"General. The soldiers who had a message hurriedly went up to the city to Song Zhiwen and whispered, "The people in the city said that they saw barbarians killing people, and the servants in the yamen didn't believe it, and they didn't go out to see it, saying that it was how could there be barbarians in the city, did they fall from the sky or grew out of the ground?

"Ridiculous! The enemy is still thinking about this matter. Song Zhiwen was unusually furious, "The people in the city are dying!

Xu felt a little out of shape, he lowered his voice, "Even if it is a false report, you have to wait until the facts are ascertained before you make a decision." Ziwen, you take this guard of fifty people to let the gardener lead the way, and the reserve team of 100 people is transferred to the vicinity of the city gate to strengthen the guard. ”

"The subordinates receive the order. ”

Then Song Zhiwen rubbed his sore forehead and muttered, "I hope that the gardener is crazy..."

....

The vegetation near the rockery was a mess, and there were stumps of fallen branches and leaves everywhere. Relying on the complex terrain of the rockery and the nearby strange stones, Wei Changpan fought and retreated, if it weren't for the fact that the seven people were slightly inferior to Wei Changpan's martial arts realm, and they were not very familiar with the layout of the small amusement park, otherwise it would not have been mediated by Wei Changpan so far.

However, even if this geographical advantage was used to the extreme by Wei Changpan, it was difficult to escape the end of being chased by the barbarians.

Wei Changpan jumped high from a mountain rock, and after landing and rolling to dodge the mace that came from nowhere, he finally had no way out, and more and more barbarians forced him into a corner, although it was only the first seven people who attacked.

He leaned against a mountain stone and crossed the knife to make a defensive "mountain shape", which was one of the few defensive positions he had learned, because he should call his uncle Zhou Dangdang said when he taught him this style:

"It is a dogma to pursue a balance between offense and defense, and the power of a murderous knife is ultimately in the attacking moves. Previously taught you to put away the knife so that you don't become a reckless man who only knows how to slash and slash, and teach you this style so that you can support for a while more when you are in the depths of death, and support until the turning point comes. ”

The barbarians who arrived later did not continue to participate in the siege of Wei Changpan, and some people raised their eyes to see the sun, and knew where the north was, so they wanted to step up and leave. Wei Changpan's skills had already been seen at a glance in the mediation before, not to mention that this person had already delayed them for a long time, and there would be changes when it was late.

"That Yao man is not wrong, and the north gate of Yuancheng is not far from here. The leader of these warriors of the Taiqige tribe looked at the gate tower and encouraged the warriors under his command, "Cheer up, we will all be the heroes of the Taiqige tribe!" After the city is broken, each of you will have an inexhaustible supply of wine and bewitching women by your side. ”

"But we're not going to sit idly by. ”

Before the words outside the small garden fell, more than a dozen crossbow arrows were fired, but the armor on the barbarian warriors blocked most of the fatal injuries, and the injuries caused by the crossbow arrows that hit the limbs did not affect the movement much. In order to arm this group of Taiqi Gebu warriors, Dunmao exchanged the best armor in the arsenals of the two county towns that had been defeated to them, and now their swords and swords were even better than the first-class elite soldiers in Jinju.

These crossbow arrows shot from outside the garden did not make a difference, and they did not surprise the person who spoke out, and at this moment these barbarians were on guard, and it would be difficult to sneak attack with crossbow arrows. Wei Changpan, who was forced by seven people, heard the familiar voice of the master, and his eyes gradually lit up.

The leader of the barbarians did not return to the words of the man outside the small garden, and those who were still able to move freely gathered in a group and protected themselves with a bronze round shield of the Dayao system in case of any more crossbow arrows. The landscapes, flowers and trees in the small amusement park are scattered, but at such a time, it has become a trouble to obstruct the sight.

One of the seven people who surrounded Wei Changpan was hit by an arrow in the heart and was the most seriously injured, and cracks appeared in the tight encirclement. This is an opportunity that Wei Changpan has to seize no matter what, with a knife in his left arm, he will also break out of the encirclement of these seven people, he has no armor on his body, so even if he dodges sideways as much as possible, the knife is still deep in his left arm.

He bit the knife in his mouth and grabbed the hospital wall with one hand, and then stepped on a mountain rock with all his strength, turned over the courtyard wall, and landed where these barbarians could not see.

The leader of the warriors of the Taiqige tribe was pale, if it weren't for his conceited identity and not making a move before, then where would this cunning Yao man have a chance to escape. But now it's too late to say anything, the lord's intention to secretly send them in to open the city gate has been detected, and it is no longer realistic to quietly fulfill the lord's request, what they have to do is to fight their way out.

And Yuancheng is like a big vat, and these martial artists of the Taiqi Ge Department are like rats that have fallen into the vat. Attempt to open a gap in the cylinder wall.

Song Zhiwen's personal guards everyone had a cavalry crossbow equipped with twenty crossbow arrows, although Zhang Ziwen mentioned to him several times, what should be good if there were people with bad intentions mixed in the personal guards, but he only laughed at it, and today Zhang Ziwen understood why the general was so confident at that time and even a little conceited in his opinion.

How could a person who could smash the falling rock with one punch be afraid of the hidden arrows of the people around him.

The general is always right, and it is the same in this matter, Zhang Ziwen looked at Wei Changpan, who lost his center of gravity when he landed, and rolled to the ground holding his arm, and said secretly in his heart.

The walls of the small amusement park with pink walls and black tiles were eight feet high, and Wei Changpan only understood at this moment why those crossbow arrows could hit, Zhang Ziwen ordered these people to step on the shoulders of their partners to shoot arrows, and the flowers and trees and rocks in the small amusement park were not an obstacle for them.

"How many barbarians are there in the small garden, and what is the combat strength?" Zhang Ziwen jumped down and rushed to Wei Changpan's side, "There are not many soldiers and horses that can be mobilized in the city now, you are more accurate, I can use these people to block them!"

"Hey~ The barbarians of half a hundred-strong team are generally martial artists in the nameless valley, but most of them are one or two floors, and their leaders seem to be in a higher realm than me. Wei Changpan tried his best to endure the pain in his arm, gritted his teeth and replied, "Most of your arrows are just skin wounds, which will not affect the combat strength, the armor on their bodies is not ordinary, and the knife is also the standard blade of our Da Yao." ”

"Skin trauma doesn't affect combat effectiveness?" Zhang Ziwen's mouth raised, "That's not necessarily." ”