The identity of the descendant of King Lou Yun Quyu is still quite hard, and after shouting a few times, the rebel army calmed down.

The rebel army did not suffer many losses, only at the beginning the female soldiers took advantage of the loopholes and killed a few people.

A group of lambs with their tails on fire, at first glance, makes people a little flustered, but look at it again, what is there to be afraid of this thing?

Sheep are not as good as cattle, the impact is not strong enough, and it is daytime, and when you look at it, you can see everything clearly.

The rebels couldn't help laughing, and directly shot the female soldiers behind the annealed sheep with arrows, and dragged away the roast whole sheep delivered to the door.

Lou Yunqu laughed: "Thank you Niangniang, you will give you a delicious meal!"

He directly ordered the whole army to share the fire sheep in front of the female soldiers.

The fire sheep did not put seasoning, the heat was not the same, the hair had not been removed, and some were still struggling, to be honest, the taste must be very bad.

But for many, it's good to have a bite of meat.

And Lou Yunqu's purpose is not just to eat sheep, but to reduce the morale of female soldiers by eating sheep.

It's a bee and a fire sheep, and the female soldiers can only get some little women's tricks to delay one or two, and now the other party has completely run out of options, it is better to further damage morale and let them tie their hands in order to catch more alive.

This is a woman.

The female soldiers were angry and did not dare to step forward, and the rebels sneered and drew their knives to divide the fire sheep.

They looked at the female soldiers with a bit of lewdness in their eyes, and the female soldiers were not lambs who let them do whatever they wanted?

The rebellious soldiers will feast on it, there are not many opportunities to eat meat, even if it is a fire sheep with a bad taste, it is also delicious, from time to time the yin and yang are strange and sarcastic, and more bold, directly make teasing words, the listener's face is red and his ears are hot, and the listener's heart beats.

As Lou Yunqu expected, the morale of the female soldiers plummeted, and they basically couldn't raise any more thoughts of resistance, even knowing that the rebels were eating, they didn't take the opportunity to attack.

Lou Yunqu picked a ripe sheep, cut off a piece of meat, and as soon as he swallowed a mouthful, he immediately put his hand into his mouth and dug between his throats.

"Vomiting"

In the sound of his desperate retching, the soldiers of the rebellious army who had already eaten the fire sheep were all white-eyed, shivering, suddenly unaware of the state of being drunk, understanding in their hearts but unable to speak, and finally closed their eyes and died.

"Kill!"

Huang Guifei gave the order, and with a concise and concise word, Deng Chanyu picked up a knife and rushed forward with the female soldiers.

The rebel army at the forefront ate the fire sheep the most and died the fastest.

The plover is a kind of bird, whether there is such a bird or not, no one can say, this kind of bird appeared in Lisao, but there was no similar record later, but in the world of the gods, it must be there, genuine.

The feathers of the plover are highly poisonous, soak the feathers in the wine for a short time, the color and fragrance remain unchanged, and the poison is all in, this is the so-called dowry wine.

Drinking and poisoning have turned over countless famous generals and warriors, this thing has always been the top grade of murder and death in the palace, and there are many in the palace.

In broad daylight, it is useless to set fire sheep arrays, and what is really lethal is the wine smeared on the fire sheep, which can not only ignite fire, but also poison people, and is colorless and tasteless.

Empress Jiang looked at the blood-stained garden, and calmed down in her heart, this series of schemes were all from Daji's hands, no wonder the king of Xuan favored Daji the most, in this regard, the two resonated deeply.

But this is also a big gamble, if the rebel army ignores the fire sheep, then the female soldier really can't stand it, but fortunately, the bet won and succeeded.

"Don't mess around, regroup the formation, press up!"

Lou Yunqu reluctantly spit out the mutton in his throat, maybe he ate less, maybe this piece of mutton didn't get much wine, in short, he was fine.

After all, the rebel army was numerous, and it had been planned for a long time, although it lost some manpower, but in the end it was regrouped, and with the continuous support of the noble guards, as well as Ji Gao's earlier manpower, he even knew shame and then bravely, and the battle became more and more fierce.

The female soldiers relied on the fire sheep for a while, and when they were about to lose their support, a new force came to kill.

"Mother, it's a slave army!"

The female soldiers looked happy.

Huang Guifei exhaled lightly, looked at those red-eyed men, and sighed: "They are not slaves anymore." ”

Like women, the status of slaves is not given by anyone, building the Great Wall to join the army is only to give them a chance, and the only people who really make slaves stand up can only be themselves.

Seeing this, Lou Yunqu had to make a move, his martial arts were not bad, if those idle soldiers with debate and combat power in the school field outside the city came here, they would inevitably exclaim: "This person is already half-step first-class!"

Although Deng Chanyu is much stronger than Lou Yunqu, she has exhausted her strength, and Lou Yunqu dances with a Yuwang stick, and the magic weapon is really difficult to top.

Because the slave army on the other side was about to charge into battle, Shi Bufan put some of the bravest soldiers in the front as blades.

And these people faced Lou Yunqu at the first moment, although the iron rod swept, they did not hesitate.

Lou Yunqu looked at these people like looking at ants, slaves are slaves after all, and it is useless to be brave, the upper limit is like that.

Among the noble soldiers and horses he gathered, there were many slaves, these slaves were the lowest in combat effectiveness, they were not well fed and clothed, and it might be a good thing for them to die in battle.

To tell the truth, slaves are not even considered combat effectiveness, they are cannon fodder used to cushion knives to consume the physical strength of the enemy, and the effect is similar to that of pigs, the difference is that pigs are more expensive.

Lou Yunqu picked up King Yu's stick round, and the bodies of slave soldiers flew out upside down like willow leaves in the wind.

He shouted: "Bluff! I am a descendant of King Yu, although there are three households in Xia, the dead merchant will be Xia!"

For a while, it was bloody.

The rebel army has iron soldiers from the arsenal, and the rebellious nobles also support a lot, taking advantage of the blade, like a meat grinder.

The morale of the rebels was greatly boosted, and they engaged in a hand-to-hand encounter with the slave army, which soon left behind a field of corpses.

The slave army still moved forward.

The female soldiers have held out for so long, and they still have to retreat in front of the women?

"Charge the battle!"

The stone rushed to the front, and he swung his knife again and again, and his arm seemed to no longer belong to him.

But there was no pause.

For him, it's nothing at all.

In the past, when I was a slave in a noble family, I faced something more cruel than death.

The whipping and abuse again and again were a kind of torture, and it also made him more tenacious.

He was suddenly woken up in the middle of the night by a sudden cry to suck the sores of his owner, like a puppy licking the wounds of his master's house.

Even if you are disgusted and nauseated, you can't spit it out, and you can't even make the slightest sound, if you hurt the master

He has also experienced that he can kneel in the wind and rain for a few days, or be seriously injured and thrown into the reeds by the river to fend for himself.

Time and time again, while trampling on self-esteem and breaking through the bottom line, he is also constantly accumulating strength.

And today it broke out.

Compared with being abused and beaten to death by the master's family, being a **duck, cow and sheep, at least sacrificing for the country, it is quite good.

And this battle is not only for themselves, but also for their wives' families.