It didn't take long for these scar-faced strong men to return to Zhao Ming with Qian Qianqiu's head.

Seeing that the target was dead, Zhao Ming called out and was still looking for a non-stop subordinate, leading people to the next place.

And at this time at the gate of the North City.

"Kill! Can't let the Huns in! ”

"Kill! Fight into the city, and all the treasures of gold and silver, women and slaves will be yours. ”

"Kill, kill, kill, kill !!"

The Song army defending the city and the Xiongnu besieging the city both used all their strength at the wide open north gate.

However, the gap in numbers was always the biggest disadvantage between the Song army and the Xiongnu, the Xiongnu had enough manpower, and they did not forget the traditional siege method when they desperately attacked the city gate.

Under the simultaneous action of both sides, there was finally a loophole on the side of the Great Song defenders!

And just when the Xiongnu were about to break the city, the arrival of a group of people made the battlefield situation confusing again!

In a house somewhere in the slums of Bianjing.

"Daddy! Oh no, no, no! The Huns are about to break the city, let's quickly pack our things and escape!

Those Huns are all murderous and unblinking, and when they come in, if they come to us, they will be finished! ”

Zhang Laohan's son is a Lifu, what is a Lifu?

It is the existence of loading and unloading goods for merchant ships on the bank of the river, and earning a little Weibo remuneration by selling manual work.

Originally, the Zhang family's life was very difficult, and even the daughter-in-law of Zhang Laohan's son divorced him a few years ago because she couldn't stand the poverty of the family, and she didn't even have a son and a half daughter.

There are only two people in the entire Zhang family: Zhang Laohan and his son.

An extremely difficult life, waiting for the end of life.

Just like everyone else in the slums, he is just one of the most ordinary people in the bustling city of Bianjing.

There is no work to do these days, in order to survive, Zhang Sigou, the son of Zhang Laohan, wanders the streets all day long trying to find something to do.

Today, he had just helped the owner's family unload the goods into the store, when he saw the guy in the store running back in a panic, and shouted at the same time:

"Oh no! Oh no, shopkeeper! The north gate is broken! The north gate is broken! The army of the imperial court is fighting a bloody battle with the Xiongnu at the north gate, but it shouldn't be long before it stops! ”

Click!

As soon as this shocking news came out, the entire store suddenly resounded with various sounds of falling items, and then the customers in the store got up and ran home regardless of others, they wanted to escape!

Even if they didn't pay the bill, the shopkeeper didn't care at this time, and after learning the news, he mixed in the crowd and rushed home.

Zhang Sigou got the news under such circumstances, and hurried home, ready to escape with his old man!

On the way back, he had already seen a lot of people running towards Nancheng, and there must be a way to survive there!

It's just that when Zhang Sigou said that the Huns were about to break the city.

Where did he sit in the sun all day long, and the old man who recalled the past suddenly became fierce in his unusually fierce eyes!

This sudden change frightened Zhang Sigou!

"Dad, you...... What happened to you? ”

Zhang Sigou couldn't speak clearly, and stammered and asked.

However, Zhang Laohan'er ignored him, but turned around and came to a small house in the small courtyard.

The courtyard of Zhang's house was bought by Zhang Laohan when he was young, and in Zhang Sigou's only remaining childhood memory, Zhang Laohan was full of spirit at that time!

is all celebrities in these ten miles and eight streets, but they always go out for more than half a year, and Zhao Sigou is brought up with the help of the leaders.

Knowing that when Zhang Sigou was seven years old, Zhang Laohan never left after he went out for the last time and came back.

silently became a husband, supporting his family, and when he grew up and took over, he began to care for the elderly like other old people in the alley.

The small house at home is a taboo for Zhang Sigou, Zhang Laohan never allows him to get close, even if he is old, as long as Zhang Sigou dares to take a step closer, Zhang Laohan will chase after him with a rattan, so Zhang Sigou doesn't know what's in that small house?

Zhang Laohan ignored him and walked into the hut alone.

It's all this time, why don't you run after yourself quickly, why do you run into there?

Zhang Sigou couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart anymore, and came to the door of the hut in three or two steps, stretched out his hand and carefully pushed open the half-covered door, and poked his head out.

It was pitch black, but the next moment, an oil lamp was slowly lit.

It made the room darken from the darkness of the fingers.

The flickering flames in the oil lamp made the room dim, but you could still see the inside of the house clearly.

A hanger, a table.

However, what is different is that the armor on the hanger that has been maintained and can reflect the light in such an environment, and the knife on the table that is contained in the knife rack instantly attracted all Zhang Sigou's mind!

This...... This...... This...... How can you have these things in your own home?

Forget about the knife, the hanger next to it is clearly the armor that can only be worn by soldiers, looking at the appearance of the armor, ordinary soldiers are not qualified to wear it!

But didn't the imperial court allow the private possession of armor? If this is discovered, it will kill you!

No wonder Dad never let himself go near this house, no wonder! No wonder!

But where did these things come from?

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Zhang Sigou's mind, and his complexion kept changing, sometimes frightened, sometimes terrified.

However, Zhang Laohan ignored him, although he had seen this son who he didn't let near in the past, but now he didn't care.

The old man's wrinkled palm gently stroked the armor, and the old man Zhang, who had never had a smile on his face, actually smiled unprecedentedly!

"Old man, it seems that the time has come for us to fight side by side again, which enemy is still the enemy, but I don't know if the old man can still be as brave as when he was young......"

When he was young, he followed the prince to gallop on the grassland, chased the wolves of the Hun tribes, and the memories of his legs weakened when he saw their banners.

The last time he wore an old guy on the battlefield was obviously more than 20 years ago, but now Zhang Laohan felt as if it was just yesterday.

The memories gradually became clear, and Zhang Laohan's already bent back gradually straightened and straightened! Just like when I listened to the prince's lecture in the army!

"You are all under the command of this king, and there are only elites under the command of this king!

If the Huns are wolves, then we are tigers!

Hungry Tiger, wolf-eater!

In front of the hungry tiger, the wolf only has the share of running away with his tail between his legs, so in front of our town army, the Huns only have the share of fleeing in embarrassment!

Now tell this king, how are you going to deal with the Huns?! ”

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The shouts of killing that resounded in the sky seemed to be still in my ears, and the blood at that time never cooled!

"Kill !!!"

Zhang Laohan burst into tears!

The murderous aura that has been restrained for more than 20 years suddenly came out of the body!

It was the momentum that came out of the sea of blood from the mountain of corpses, and with the momentum of the lives of the Huns, the temperature of the whole room dropped a lot at this moment.

Zhang Sigou, who was stunned at the door, was awakened.

Daddy's call was heard in my ears.

"Four dogs, come here, give you Lao Tzu armor!

It's just a Huns! There are not 1,000 but 800 people who died in the hands of your Lao Tzu!

Panic!

Haven't you always been curious about what Lao Tzu did when he was young?

I'll tell you today!

Back then, you were the one who specialized in chopping off the heads of those wolf cubs on the grassland for wine! ”

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(End of chapter)