Chapter 232: You Live or Die (Four Thousand Chapters)
The mules had already taken care of the guards at the South Gate.
The brigade of the Quadruple Gang, mixed in the huge flow of people entering and leaving Jintian Mansion in the early morning, went out of the city in batches, without any trouble, and even the obviously abnormal carriage convoy, the city guards did not check it, and directly let it go.
Zhang Chu used a brown face towel to cover his bald head and half of his face, and surrounded by dozens of Xuanwutang brothers, he beat his horse and slowly passed through the city gate hole.
The brigade of people, under the personal escort of Li Zheng and Da Xiong, left the city in batches and waited one mile outside the city.
Zhang Chu walked out of Jintian Mansion, the newborn fiery red morning sun shone on his right cheek, he reined in his crotch and looked back at the tall gatehouse.
This is where he started and where he is ready to settle down......
Now, I have to leave.
He took a deep breath and turned back to hit his horse.
But no sooner had he crossed the moat than he heard a roar like rolling thunder.
He looked up at the clear blue sky and said suspiciously, "Thunder on a sunny day?"
"Close the gates!"
"Close the gates!"
Before Zhang Chu could figure out why, he suddenly heard the frightened roar of the guard of the South City Gate on the gatehouse.
Zhang Chu reacted suddenly, and he was also devastated, and suddenly pulled the reins and shouted: "Hurry up!"
Only then did the many Xuanwu Halls that gathered around him react, and the horses followed Zhang Chu closely.
"Ahh
As the horse was moving forward, Zhang Chu suddenly heard a heart-rending scream from behind.
As soon as he turned around, he saw the roaring South City Gate guard just now, falling from the city tower with blood.
A group of young men dressed in linen clothes and dressed as civilians, holding long knives, slashed and killed the city guards as if they were chopping melons and vegetables on the city tower, and their neat methods were not much better than the most sophisticated killing materials in the White Tiger Hall.
Zhang Chu's heart felt a chill.
Premeditated!
This was premeditated!
AllHeaven, I can't hold it!
Jintianfu is located in the north of Kyushu, the terrain is flat and hilly, Zhang Chu galloped south for a distance, and saw a large group of people parked on the side of the road.
A group of fools led by Yang Changan, Li Zheng, Da Xiong, Mule, and Zhang Meng, the five high-ranking members of the Quadruple Gang, even gathered together, craned their necks and looked in the direction of Jintianfu in confusion.
Zhang Chu was so anxious that the three corpse gods jumped violently, and roared from afar: "Look at you, mother, go quickly!"
Everyone was startled by his roar, and when they saw his hideous complexion, they dared to have any doubts, and they all stepped on horseback and took their seats.
"Let's go!"
"Let's go!"
"Fucking move!"
"Who the hell will sleep again, Lao Tzu will let him sleep here forever!"
Li Zheng drew his knife, and his toothy appearance was so scary that even his close brother was afraid to see it.
The convoy moved at a speed completely disproportionate to his sheer size, almost ahead of the line at the speed of running.
But Zhang Chu still felt that it was too slow, too slow!
It's not that he doesn't know that there are old and weak women and children in the convoy, and his mother is also in the convoy, how can her old man withstand the bumps?
But he knew what!
He wanted to give them time!
But will those northern barbarians in the back give them time?
He could only run back and forth on his horse, and when he saw that anyone was slow, he whipped him.
"Hurry, hurry, fucking hurry!"
He didn't tell the story of the Northern Barbarians' entry into the city, he was worried that the people's hearts would be scattered and he would not be able to take them.
This made many people who were whipped in vain and didn't know what happened for a while, and they couldn't help but feel resentful, and they only treated Zhang Chu as a human being.
But soon, they stopped complaining and did not hate.
Because a black cavalry that was like a tide, and could sense a reckless and fierce aura from afar, bypassed the east side of the city, and unstoppably rushed into the crowd stranded outside the southern city gate, killing anyone they saw.
The bright scimitar brought up a puddle of blood, and the heart-rending wail was mixed with bursts of ugly and high-pitched laughter like night owls.
Hell on earth, nothing more than that.
The huge convoy no longer needed Zhang Chu and the four hall masters to urge, and ran away desperately.
But it was too late.
For a large group of cavalry had already spotted them, and rushed towards them with a strange scream.
Zhang Chu estimated it from a distance, and there were seven or eight hundred riders.
For a mile or two, for the cavalry, a charge of dozens of breaths would be enough.
The earth trembled slightly under the trampling of iron hooves.
The roaring hooves of horses mingled with the strange cries of excitement.
Like a pack of wolves that have been hungry for a winter, they finally found a fat flock.
Zhang Chu took a deep breath and stopped panicking.
Because it's useless to panic!
He didn't want to run away either.
Because you can't escape!
Only you live or die!
He turned the horse's head and roared loudly, "The broken brother pushes the carriage to seal the horse's path!"
"Crossbowmen ready!"
"White Tiger Hall engaged!"
"Xuanwutang armor!"
"Qinglong Hall and Vermilion Bird Hall protect their families and retreat!"
The sound is deafening!
At the moment when he found out that the cavalry was coming towards him, the huge convoy almost collapsed.
From Yang Chang'an, the four hall masters, to those old and weak women and children, everyone was panicked and devastated.
Because no one thought they could stop this large group of Northern Barbarian cavalry!
At this moment, even a wrong decision will make them all follow!
One chooses to run for his life.
Then all of them will choose to flee for their lives.
One option to surrender.
Then all will choose to surrender.
One chooses to wait for death.
Then all of them will choose to wait for death.
One chooses to fight to the death.
Then all of them will choose to fight to the death!
Zhang Chu is not necessarily the strongest in the entire team.
But he's the leader of the entire convoy!
His choice is more convincing than anyone's!
And his calm and calm tone was undoubtedly a dose of cardio that was injected into the panicked convoy!
The convoy was silent for a second, then moved quickly.
Countless people rushed up, and all the carriages at the back of the convoy were stacked horizontally on the horse road less than a foot away.
The three hundred White Tiger Cousins turned out the strong bows and crossbows they had purchased when they were preparing to besiege Jing Wuyang, stood behind the layers of carriages, wound their arrows, and desperately pulled them to the full moon.
The rest of the White Tiger Hall gang pulled out knives from the carriages, swung their knives and cut off a piece from their clothes, and slowly tied the knife to the palm of their hand.
The moment they grasped the handle of the knife, the panicked look on their faces froze, and then slowly disappeared, slowly becoming indifferent, and a sinister anger slowly rose between their eyebrows and eyes.
They are no ordinary people.
They are the elite killers selected by the Quadruple Gang from hundreds of thousands of people in Wuding County!
Each of them has at least one human life hanging on his hand.
It's just a fight, it's an internal matter!
The brothers of the Xuanwu Hall retreated, wielded their knives to cut the ropes that bound the carriage, dragged down a well-lit box, took out pieces of well-maintained light and neatly folded fish scale armor, and helped each other to put them on.
A total of 900 fish scale armors!
Each one of them is a good battle armor that is hammered out by the best blacksmiths of AllHeaven, one by one, with iron scales, and then worn one by one with steel cables!
Even if it is placed in the Zhenbei Army, at least it is the team leader of fifty soldiers who can wear the good battle armor, and the cost of each one is about fifty taels.
This is the family foundation that Xuanwutang withdraws from the income of the Silian Gang every month.
The bear barely left much for himself, and smashed it all on the nine hundred fish scale armors.
The reason is that one day when their eldest brother needs them to stand, they can stick to the ground like roots under their feet, and they will not retreat a step!
There was no panic.
The gangs of the Xuanwu Hall are not only similar to the big bear, but even the big bear's slow, steady and steady temperament have all been learned.
......
It's too late, it's too soon.
In the blink of a few fingers, the large group of men and horses had already rushed dozens of feet away in front of the sealed carriage.
Zhang Chudu could already see the knotted hair of those northern barbarians, as well as the cracks on his cheeks that were cut by the cold north wind.
Most of them were bare-chested, dressed in a skin as filthy as they were, with scimitars on one side of the saddle and bows and arrows on the other......
Wait a minute!
Bow and arrow?
Zhang Chu's heart sank, and he suddenly shouted: "Release!"
"Boom. ”
The sound of neat bowstrings fluttering, and three hundred feathered arrows formed a dark cloud of arrows over the narrow horse road.
A good archer takes years of training.
These three hundred White Tiger Hall gangsters are obviously not good archers, and they can't shoot pumpkins two or three feet away.
But in such a narrow space and such a dense Northern Barbarian cavalry, it is difficult to shoot off, so it doesn't matter at all whether the head is good or not.
Zhang Chu didn't look at the results of this wave of arrows.
After he shouted the word "put", he immediately shouted the phrase "anti-arrow".
This is not a pre-agreed signal.
Fortunately, everyone's attention is extremely heavy now, and after Zhang Chu shouted these two words, most of them reacted.
Drill the bottom of the carriage of the drill carriage.
Hide behind the carriage and hide behind the carriage.
Unable to find a place to hide, he cut the rope that bound the salute on the carriage with a knife, and grabbed something from the carriage and put it above his head.
Life will always find its own way......
The rain of arrows in the White Tiger Hall fell, and even dozens of horsemen among the Northern Barbarian cavalry fell.
The momentum of the unstoppable charge like a tiger descending the mountain was in chaos, because Zhang Chu and they still had feathered arrows because they were not placed, so that many Northern Barbarian cavalry were tripped by their fallen companions.
But in the end, it was a people who grew up on horseback, and the messy Northern Barbarian cavalry quickly adjusted and continued to charge.
But in the end, it was still to defend the quadruple gang against arrows, and it bought a little time.
"Boom. ”
When the Northern Barbarian cavalry rushed into the carriage more than ten zhang away, an even deeper bowstring trembling sounded.
A long and dense rain of arrows passed over the carriages blocking the road and shrouded down the direction of the road.
The rain of arrows shot by the three hundred crossbowmen of the Quadruple Gang just now was in a band, and the three hundred feathered arrows only fell on the heads of the small group of Northern Barbarian cavalry, and the lethality was extremely limited.
And this wave of feathered arrows of the Northern Barbarian cavalry actually enveloped all the men and horses of the Silian Gang on the horse road.
Including those who haven't evacuated far!
"Tuk tuk. ”
Feathered arrows fall on the carriage and make the sound of woodpeckers pecking at insects.
Zhang Chu sat on the high-headed healthy horse with an expressionless face, and the long knife in his hand was not out, but he casually opened a few feathered arrows that shot at the door in front of him and the healthy horse where he sat down.
Two feathered arrows shot at him, but they hit the steel, and immediately bounced out.
But the screams behind him made him know that the casualties must be not small.
He hardened his heart and didn't look back.
"Bang. ”
The Northern Barbarian cavalry finally crashed headlong into the layers of carriages.
The strong impact force knocked the carriage away from the sides of the road, and also broke the tendons of the cavalry who hit the carriage on the spot.
But as soon as the horse fell, a horse stepped on the bones of his companion and slammed into the next carriage.
That kind of ruthlessness, many self-proclaimed ruthless gangs in the Quadruple Gang couldn't help but gasp when they saw it.
If you are ruthless enough to others, you may not be cruel enough to yourself.
If you are ruthless enough to yourself, you must be even more ruthless to others!
The carriages that were crossing the road were knocked off one by one.
Zhang Chu looked fixedly at these "stupid" Northern Barbarian cavalry.
Watching them shout "Ulaula", rushing forward and crashing into those carriages.
From their faces, he did not see fear, not even hysteria.
Only fanaticism!
It is as if death is the highest ritual of pilgrimage.
His hands and feet were cold.
He would rather face a group of enemies who know how to trick himself than a group of fanatical terrorists who see death as a pilgrimage.
Because the former can be routed and repulsed.
And the latter, only by killing them all, can they win this war.
He didn't want to be involved in this war.
He just wants to take the people who rely on him and live well.
But these Northern Barbarian cavalry in front of him are obviously not ready to give him the right to choose.
He sighed lightly, grabbed the wine gourd hanging from the saddle, unscrewed the gourd's mouth, tilted his head and poured three mouthfuls, and then pulled out the cloud stunning knife hanging on the other side of the horse.
"Bang. ”
The last carriage across the road was knocked away.
A strong Northern Barbarian cavalryman, throwing a pigtail with a golden hoop, rushed out with a cruel smile on his face, as if hiding behind the carriage, was a group of two-legged sheep like the common people they had just killed, facing their war horses and scimitars on the opposite side, only screaming and escaping.
However, he was greeted by a pair of 43-yard feet.
Zhang Chu jumped up from his horse, his feet fell on the shoulders of the Northern Barbarian cavalry who was the first to break out of the carriage interception line, and the clouds in his hands were frantically chopping, and the crimson energy like a match fell into the dense Northern Barbarian cavalry.
"Bang. ”
The Northern Barbarian knight at Zhang Chu's feet was shocked into a mess of meat sauce by him and his people and horses.
The crimson energy exploded, setting off the blood in the sky, and all the people who were hit by the crimson energy, whether it was a person or a horse, were like balloons punctured by a needle, and exploded directly.
Zhang Chu was bathed in plasma like a rain of cherry blossoms, and his bald head reflected the blood-red light under the bright red sun.
Come on!
Isn't it just a gamble!
I bet you won't win today!
"Chop them up for Lao Tzu!"
Li Zheng burst into a shout, and the two thousand White Tiger Hall gangs that had been gathering momentum for a long time rolled back against the tide of black cavalry that rushed over like a flash flood.