The linemen were still fighting, and the battlefield had shifted from the city walls to street fighting.

The latter is more brutal and involves more civilians.

Everyone's choice is different when it comes to life and death.

Some people will choose to flee, hoping that the farther away the better.

Some people will stay where they think they will feel safe enough, and the most common one is home – home.

From the moment the gates of Huju City were breached, the city became the final battlefield of the border army and Beirong.

Beijon is here for food, yes.

In order to snatch the food in the tiger city, they planned for a long time, full of wisdom, opened several joints, and paid the lives of many clansmen, so that the city was broken on this day, and this big city that tried to block them with strong city defenses was trampled under their feet fiercely, and they were asked for it......

Blood and death easily tug at the fragile heartstrings of their 'humanity'.

In the place where the people of Huju call home, Beirong wields a butcher's knife and hunts every living life in the dark night.

Defeat, sacrifice with blood, victory, also need this bewitching blood color to write!

Yan Lao Er was wrong!

Beirong still hasn't captured the tiger's barn, but this doesn't mean that they won't do what Yan Lao Er said would be "superfluous".

The tiger is in the city, like purgatory.

When the night is no longer silent, there are only screams and heart-rending cries, nervous crazy laughter and abruptly stopped whimpering in the mouth of the "help...... Destiny ......"

The feeling of suffocation drives everyone crazy.

Yan Lao Er is no exception.

All his previous caution, his thinking of avoiding trouble, his wisdom to protect his body, and his belief that he must live are constantly collapsing...... Faster and faster!

Breathing is getting shorter and shorter, not only for him, but for everyone on the roof!

The irrepressible impulses, the reddened eyes, the creaking teeth tearing sound, all say one thing:

Their blood, not cold, hot like magma, piping hot!

Liang Manshan's hand was on the ladder, and his eyes were staring at Yan Lao'er.

"Brother Huai'an, let's fight!"

Yan Laoer's nerves crawled out of the alley with a figure resembling a woman, and after being dragged back a little bit by a Beirong monster laughing, it completely collapsed!

He could hear his nails scraping against the slate......

"Bastard! Bastard! Damn, damn it! Damn you! He got up suddenly, couldn't bear the time to climb down the ladder, and ran directly on the roof.

The tiles continued to fall as he figured him.

At the moment when Beirong raised his head in surprise, Yan Lao Er shot an arrow full of anger!

One arrow - seal the throat!

With his movements, everyone got into action.

They rushed over in spite of it, as if they were mad, and their eyes were about to split.

Jumping into the street one by one, he pounced on Beirong as far as he could see, exerted his strength to eat, waved the knife in his hand, and had only one thought in his heart, to hack him, to kill him......

These Beirong never expected that the current world newspaper was right in front of them, falling from the sky!

There was no defense at all, so he died under the knife.

Yan Lao Er used what little reason he had left to squat down.

You can't stand, it's too conspicuous to stand......

Shot just now?

That's accurate!

What's the shot?

Never mind! It doesn't matter.

Anyway, it's not the right one he can practice with hard work......

I only heard a fluttering sound, and the tiles fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

He looked over stiffly, and saw that his eldest nephew's mouth had grown, and he was dumbfounded, looking like he never expected it.

Yan Lao Er sneered in his heart, what is this, I, Yan Er, am not the timid and cowardly Yan Er.

It's not the first time he's killed someone!

Kill the person who should be killed, he only has a hard heart, and he will never be soft!

It would be better if the legs could be less soft......

"Uncle, big lord...... The eldest lord ......" Yan Xiangheng pointed to the leaky piece of the roof and swallowed his saliva: "Step on the air, fall down......"

Yan Laoer: ......

Not a single ellipsis could express his mood at this time, so add another one.

Yan Laoer: ......

He hurried over, looked down through the hole, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Master...... Sir, how are you? ”

"I'm fine." The deep voice of the old man came from below.

Liang Manshan hurriedly put the ladder down.

Several people hurried down the ladder.

After some inspection, I was very happy.

The eldest man is not a big deal, his legs and waist are fine, but he was startled, and he fell to the ground with his hands, and his arms were a little misplaced.

No one here knows how to straighten the bones, and they don't dare to try it for the eldest master at will.

I had to endure it first.

If there is a life, it is not too late to see the doctor in the future.

If your life is gone, it doesn't matter if your arm is good or not.

Help the eldest master out, and then put a ladder for the brother who just jumped down in anger to let them come up.

Along with them were the people who fled for their lives from the Beirong swords.

Yan Lao Er looked around, but he didn't see the dragged shadow, and he was silent in his heart.

"Yan Er, the safest place in the city, except for the barn, don't do what he thinks." Master Tian said slowly.

Yan Lao Er thought so.

The pattern of the official office is actually not bad, but who calls the tiger poor, the scum of the official office inside and out.

The barn is different, the high wall is the same as the standard of the city defense, easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is indeed a good place.

I just can't go.

Liang Manshan suddenly spoke: "I think it's good to walk from a high place, Beirong didn't expect that we could suddenly jump out and kill them by surprise." ”

Yan Lao Er wanted to say that although the height is not very high, it is unfortunate that he will fall on his feet......

He looked at the officials with solemn faces and burning flames in their eyes, and clenched the bamboo crossbow in his hand.

"Then go from a high place, how many can be saved, there are still border guards in the city, and there are people who resist, we still have a chance, the wolf smoke is lit, reinforcements will definitely arrive, we just need to hold on until that moment...... Be sure to hold on until that moment! ”

Yan Lao Er climbed onto the roof again, followed by many people, and even the people who had just been rescued gritted their teeth and followed.

And also...... Mr. Tian Da......

"Master, you are waiting here, we will tell them to come to the official office when we save people, Beirong has searched here before, and it should not come in a short time, in case they come, you ...... Take them up to the roof, or if there is one dry well that you don't need, it's safe to hide in it......"

It's a big deal to find someone in the city's wells in the future.

If there is a later.

……

Yan Yu decided to take the initiative and kill the dozen or so Beirong outside the village first!

There are too many enemies to wait for them to be assembled.

She asked the cat to scan the number of arrow feathers that Beijon carried, and got a very encouraging result.

Beirong's arrows, sure enough, there are not many left.

They besieged the tiger and needed a lot of people, the dozen people outside, and the more than three hundred people who were coming, more knives and fewer bows, and fewer arrows!