"Tian An, the commander of the Zhaofeng battalion, was ordered to kill the thief!" A startled shout made everyone in the West City Gate look pale.

The general in the night was even more overjoyed.

"Captain Tian, just in time, kill the thief with me! Surround these rebels for me! ”

Chen Jing turned his head sideways and looked at Tian An who was coming. He suddenly understood that the layout of Yuan Siqiao did not inform the general of the West City Gate of Tian An's candidate.

That is to say-

Chen Jing looked excited, but there was a faint sense of sadness.

"Captain Tiandu, hurry up!"

In the evening breeze, Tian An raised his head, and his eyes did not look at the general, but at the carriage not far ahead.

He smiled.

Nearly fifty of the Mega Battalion approached his colleagues with knives.

"Kill!"

"Kill—"

The long knife stabbed away, and more than a dozen besieging battalion soldiers were stabbed to death in a pool of blood by the people of the Zhaofeng battalion. The general under the city gate was so shocked that he looked crazy for a while.

"Tian An, you dare to kill your colleagues! You're dead! ”

"Lao Tzu is dead when he dies...... Battalion Zhaofeng, on the orders of General Xu, escorted the carriage out of the city! ”

The Zhaofeng battalion of this outpost finally chose to believe Tian An, and burst out with shocking morale, obviously there were only a few dozen people, but they killed the battalion troops blocked behind, and retreated step by step.

In this situation, there is already a lot of trouble. Chen Jing understood that Xu Lingjun outside the city was not a fool, and it would not take long for him to find out. There is no point in going back now, only hanging your head and fighting out of the city, there is a trace of life.

Boom.

The corpse of a righteous man in the rivers and lakes, stabbed with a sword and covered in blood, fell in front of Chen Jing.

"Moxi Five Tigers...... Send Mr. Big out of town. The man who was still dead wanted to touch the knife and rush again, but in the end he couldn't stand up again, puffed out his eyes, and lay on the street without looking at him.

On the roof of the tiles, more than a dozen eagle dogs of the rivers and lakes, relying on the strength of the people, hacked the people of the five tigers of Moxi to death, and the human head splashed on the stone wall, turning into a pool of blood-colored plum blossoms.

Several Jianghu eagle dogs took the opportunity to jump off the tile roof. The old flower girl on the side raised her dagger to block a few moves, and her throat was cut by a long knife, and her body fell softly.

"Rush over!" There were only more than 30 righteous men left, all roaring angrily, rushing forward with swords to kill.

"Shoot that carriage!"

What frightened Chen Jing was that the dead guard Huang Hu, who had been hit by several arrows in his body, suddenly moved again, stretched out his arms with difficulty, and blocked in front of the carriage.

Dense arrows pierced through the flesh and skin of his body.

Huang Hu faced the sky on his back and fell down with a "bang".

"Protect Mr. Big!" Guarding the side of the carriage, more than a dozen righteous men used all means to block the flying arrows that were about to be shot.

Clang.

Suddenly, a clanging sound rang in Chen Jing's ears. When he turned around, he found that Xing Xiaojiu was holding a knife and blocked the surprise attack of the two Jianghu eagle dogs.

Chen Jing gritted his teeth, raised his arm, and took advantage of the opportunity to shoot a crossbow arrow, piercing the chest of one of them.

After the other person jumped in shock, he flew up to the tile roof, and before he could stand firmly, he suddenly screamed miserably, and his sturdy body was cut in two.

"Summer ...... Brother! Chen Jing looked up, his eyes red.

The person who came was Xia Chong, who did not tie his hair in a bun, but left his long hair scattered and fluttering in the wind. The blood-stained prison uniform was dazzling in the dimness.

He held a knife in his hand, drooping slightly. raised his head to face Chen Jing, revealing an extremely gentle smile.

"Thirteen Eagles of Tianmen Mountain!" On the roof of the tile, more than a dozen Jianghu eagle dogs whistled and pounced towards Xia Chong.

"My brother, this scene will be cut off for you by my brother." Even though his body was injured, Xia Chong still raised his long knife horizontally, and the sound was like a broken drum, but it had the potential to pierce the sky.

"Send my brother."

"Thank you, brother!" Chen Jing gritted his teeth and turned back. In front of him, more than 30 righteous men had already escorted the carriage and rushed to the city gate.

"Knife Formation!" In the darkness of the night, the general hissed.

The battalion of nearly 100 people formed a sword and shield wall array, blocking the road to the city gate.

"Kill!"

The righteous man raised his sword and roared, and struck at the sword and shield array.

"Rouge merchant Li San'er, in the next life, I will eat and drink with Mr. Big." A peddler-like man laughed and tore off the hemp noodles, took out the fire fold, and burned it towards his body.

"It's the smell of fire!" Some battalions shouted.

Flame nitrate, that is, gunpowder. In the Great Ran Dynasty, it was a forbidden thing. Only the official fireworks workshop, with official documents, can prepare some.

"Die together!" The rouge vendor blushed and threw himself at the sword and shield array.

A piercing loud bang echoed near the city gates.

Smoke and fog cage, Chen Jing turned his head and looked at the people around him, there were only two husbands left, and three or four injured righteous soldiers.

"Open the gates!"

Taking advantage of the chaos in the sword and shield array, a few righteous men with tigers and bears on their backs quickly went to shake the winch. The gates, which were hung with iron cables, began to slowly form cracks.

But at this moment, another wave of flying arrows shot down from the city tower.

The two people who shook the winch fell to the ground with arrows. There was only one man left, roaring and refusing to let go.

"Pick up the shield!" Chen Jing hurriedly shouted.

After a short time, more than a dozen righteous men quickly picked up the short shields of the battalion and raised them high to protect the people who shook the winch.

If one person dies, one person will be filled.

In the night, the general, who was still full of confidence, was a little flustered at this time. He knew that if Mr. Big escaped from him, let alone be promoted to the county prince, his own head, ten would not be enough to cut off.

"Shoot the signal arrow, please go back to the city to kill the thief!" The general gritted his teeth, and his voice was extremely unwilling, "The rest of the people, go down to the city tower quickly, and don't care about the rest, kill the rebels on the carriage first!" ”

"Camp Mega, protect the carriage!" Tian An chopped off the head of a battalion soldier, and his voice was already hoarse.

In front of him, forty or fifty old brothers, most of the dead and wounded fell. Seven or eight others abandoned their swords, confessed their sins, and fled.

Tian An fought a few times and rushed in front of Chen Jing.

"Brother Chen, I told you that I just joined the army back then, and I was also a hanging egg-"

Before Tian An could finish his words, a dark arrow shot out, piercing through his skull, and blood splashed out, staining Chen Jing's hemp face red.

Tian An coughed up blood and fell.

Chen Jing raised his head with a cold gaze and looked at the general who shot the dark arrow on the city tower.

"Xiao Jiu, when the general comes down, you go and fight him and bring him closer."

Xing Xiaojiu was stunned, "Owner, will he go down to the city tower?" ”

"Yes, he was really afraid that Mr. Big would go out of town. Be careful. ”

Xing Xiaojiu nodded.

Chen Jing exhaled, silently glanced at Tian An's corpse again, and there was a sense of unhappiness in his eyes. Just like him, he has only been in this world for less than three months, and he has been involved in a life-and-death game.

"Protect Mr. Big out of town! The gates are open! Chen Jing raised his sword and shouted angrily.

At the city gate, under the death, there were only more than 20 righteous soldiers left, and the circle of resistance was getting narrower and narrower.

One of the two horses pulling the cart had already been shot, and the other was grinding its hooves and neighing in fear. When Chen Jing cut the horse's buttocks, he pulled the cart and the horse, drove the carriage frantically, and rushed forward.

As Chen Jing expected, seeing this scene, the general didn't care about shooting arrows, and quickly took people and ran to the city tower in shock.

……

On the roof of the tiles, Xia Chong cut off the head of the last Jianghu eagle dog, clubbed the blood-stained long knife, and stood quietly in the wind.

He didn't hide, he didn't move forward, but gasped for breath and let himself slowly regain his strength.

When he saw the signal arrow, he understood. The son of the family, known as the Warrior of the Tiger, General Xu, will soon rush back to the town.

Tearing off his prison uniform, Xia Chong silently tied his injured arm.

"My brother, let me be my brother and protect you on your last journey. People in the world can know that Ping'an Town catches the head with a knife and breaks the tiger bone, Xia Chong——"