Chapter 88
eighty-eight
A group of torrents drove towards the direction of Licheng in the night, the horses neighed like a tide, the swords and guns were like a forest, and the team of people and horses was in an orderly manner, which was the militia of Deng Dezhi's troops as the vanguard.
A scout horse rushed to Deng Dezhi and said: "My lord, now we are close to Licheng, but I found many fleeing people in the first mile on the left, all hiding in a valley in front of the left, what do you think?" Deng Dezhi sighed and said, "I'll take a look." He rode away, and more than a hundred of his own soldiers behind him also rode away, and went to the left front of the brigade.
Along the way, there were horses to guide the way, rode the horses and galloped to Lixu, slightly deviated from the route of the army, entered a pine forest, turned a few times, and reached the two small hillsides, this is a small valley, but at night, in addition to the moonlight, there are only torches played by the guards behind Deng Dezhi.
Under the pine forest, a middle-aged man wearing the color of an officer's uniform stood out from the shadow of the pine forest, this man looked embarrassed, holding a steel knife in his hand, nervously looking at the hundreds of militia elite horsemen in front of him, for a while only the "crackling" sound of the torch burning, the forest was quiet and silent, this man sweated on his face, held the knife tightly in his hand, and stared at the people in front of him.
One of the guards beside Deng Dezhi took off his bow and arrows, and in the sound of "squeak", he pulled the bow full, wanting to shoot the officer and soldier to death.
Suddenly, the sound of "squirming" sounded in the night, and a small head stretched out from under the body of the officer and soldier, this is a child, this child is wearing a hundred baby clothes, his face is round, and his ruddy face shows a look of fear, he hugged the thigh of this officer and soldier, and his eyes stared at the hundreds of elite horses in front of him.
Then more little heads emerged from the darkness, all of them were children, some of these children were frightened, some of them retreated, all gathered behind this officer and soldier, and countless little heads appeared in the moonlight, although the officer and soldier man was frightened, he still held the steel knife in his hand, and his hands trembled.
As soon as the pro-soldier beside Deng Dezhi let go of the fingers of his right hand, the sound of playing cotton sounded, and an arrow flew towards the man holding the weapon.
There was a "snap", but it was Deng Dezhi who flicked the whip and rolled down the arrow that had just flown out, and then Deng Dezhi suddenly turned around and hit the face of the pro-soldier who shot the arrow, and the pro-soldier didn't know what he had done, covered his mouth and threw down the bow.
Deng Dezhi said: "Throw some of the dry food of the army to them, return to the team immediately, and before tomorrow morning, you must go to the city of Licheng." After speaking, he turned around and rode the horse, and in the sound of the horse's hooves, Deng Dezhi's figure disappeared.
The soldiers in the back untied their beef jerky, threw some away, and rode off one after another.
Finally, the last cavalryman also rode away, and the child who lived on the thighs of the officers and soldiers shouted: "Uncle Hua, why did they run away, they must be afraid of you, you are a hundred household officials, and everyone else was afraid of you before." The officer and soldier threw down the steel knife in his hand and said to the child next to him: "Yun Yan, didn't I want you to take the children and run back, why did you come back again?" The child said: "Uncle Hua, I'm not afraid of these robbers, I'll let Ah Ash bite them." The man smiled and said, "Okay, okay, Uncle Hua is not afraid of them, let's go." The kid said, "Uncle Hua, are they really waiting for us in Licheng?" The officer and soldier shed tears and said, "Yes, Lord Luo still wants to compensate you for a good dog." The boy said, "I don't like him, so I want my ash." The officer and soldier said, "You will never see him again." After saying that, it was very sad.
This officer and soldier is in Changqing Fort escaped from the hundred households, named Hua Shiwei, he took these many children to the north, unexpectedly walked here, saw the brigade of the militia coming, he immediately took these children to the side of the road, hid in this valley, but came to Deng Dezhi to govern the army strictly, was found by Tanma, at that time Tanma did not know how many people in this valley, there was an ambush in it, I don't know that the valley is hiding, it is a man with a group of children, only to call Deng Dezhi, so there is a scene just now.
Hua Shiwei looked at the bright lights behind the forest, and said to himself: "Licheng is too much to go, the dry food on this ground plus the ones I brought, saving food, enough for me to bring the children to Tai'an, I heard that Tai'an's soldiers and horses are quite strong, and they have defeated the militia several times, and it is also a good place to go, but this time into Changqing Fort will definitely fall into the hands of the enemy, Lord Luo and others, presumably unexpected." Thinking of this, I cheered up and let the children hold hands, turn around, and go in the direction of Tai'an.
In the night, a man and a group of children touched the night and walked towards Tai'an City with difficulty.
In the early morning, the brigade of the wandering militia had already rushed to the bottom of the city.
In the rumbling horses' hooves, Deng Dezhi's militia began to seize the high ground outside the city, began to set up defenses, the south gate of the city is Cheng'en Gate, the moat is one foot and two feet deep, two large arches, a door-shaped copper gate has been closed, the suspension bridge has been suspended, the city wall is full of bangzi sounds, the sound of the alarm sounded on the Cheng'en Gate, countless soldiers on it called away, and the plain added a lot of tension to the early morning.
A probe horse galloped to the city, there was fog in the morning light, so that the people on the city wall could not see clearly, the probe horse to the side of the suspension bridge, the guards on the city wall shot arrows downward, a few arrows did not hit, the probe horse galloped back, ran to a higher terrain two miles away, and said loudly to Deng Dezhi: "My lord, the officers and soldiers really hung the drawbridge, and the moat is extremely deep, our people are afraid that they will not be able to rush through." ”
Deng Dezhi looked at the head of the city and said softly: "What I'm most worried about is the field sergeants of the large battalion stationed in the city, if Cui Guiyuan puts several battalions of field troops outside the city, maybe the officers and soldiers will challenge us now, our army marched all night, and I really can't immediately enter the battle, I saw that Cui Guiyuan did me a great favor." Deng Dezhi looked at the horse team behind him again, and said to the horse team leader on the side: "You disperse, run along the city wall three times, shout loudly, be sure to let the other party not know our reality, make a big noise, tie pine branches behind the horse, and raise more dust, you know?"
After a while, the caravan was two arrows away from the wall, and the horsemen dragged branches and things like trees behind their horses, and ran loudly, but it was early in the morning, and the fog was rising, and the defenders could not see clearly, and the caravan of horses, which had only a few hundred men, ran as if they were thousands.
Deng Dezhi said to the infantry behind him: "Immediately seize the three heights at the south gate, immediately set up camp, and wait for the army to come, of course we can't storm the city at this point, but it is not a problem to wait for the army behind us." ”
The rogue militia immediately began to dig ditches, set up horses, set up lookouts, etc., and now the brigade of military horses behind has not yet arrived, and now is the weakest time, of course, afraid that the other party will attack.
At the head of the city, Zu Tingnian sighed and said: "It's a pity that such a good opportunity, Cui Guiyuan is a brave person." ”
In the afternoon, the brigade of the militia arrived outside the city, more than 100,000 military horses, divided into the four gates of the city, now do not encircle the three que, one is because Hu Quan knows that Cui Guiyuan does not dare to run, now if Cui Guiyuan runs, then the responsibility for losing the land will fall on his head, the court often has the case of beheading the fleeing governor, the governor first, that is, the Ministry of Economic Affairs, some of the responsibility for losing the land, can not escape the mouth of the vegetable market.
The wandering militia set up camp, and the soldiers and horses defending the city never attacked once, but Hu Quan was still very careful, after surrounding the formation on all sides, he saw that the soldiers defending the city actually played the banner of the field battalion soldiers, Hu Quan's mouth smiled crookedly.
Within a day, more than 100,000 militiamen had surrounded the four gates, and the city was also full of soldiers.
According to Cui Guiyuan's idea, the lack of siege experience of the militia will definitely rest for a few days and immediately attack the city, because since the militia, lack of experience in attacking tall castles, Tai'an's city defense is far worse than Licheng, Licheng is the provincial capital, and Tai'an is just a house, Tai'an's city wall is only two zhang six feet, and the city wall of Licheng is as high as three zhang and three feet, and the thickness is also more than Tai'an's city wall, Tai'an's guards at that time only had thousands of people and a very small number of officers and soldiers, but Licheng, in addition to more than 30,000 field troops who entered the city, there are 10,000 guards in the cityNo matter what you say, it is impossible for the militia to break through Licheng.
Cui Guiyuan went to the wall platform in the morning, behind him a group of standard battalion soldiers holding big shields, standing behind the female wall still cautious, behind him was his governor's banner of moderation, and the generals followed behind him, looking at the camp of the wandering militia in the distance.
The current official name of the color boy is Xiao Ming Wang, and the color prince calls himself the king of Ming, of course, in order to call on the White Lotus cultists in the world, which is why he can't tolerate Wang Yingjia, he wants to be the king of Ming, of course Wang Yingjia doesn't do it, but fortunately, Wang Yingjia was plotted to death by him, originally the color boy was still under the banner of avenging Wang Yingjia, because he agreed with Huang Degong that Hu Yida said that he would send Wang Yingjia's head to Cui Guiyuan, and the head would be displayed in Licheng, did not report this credit to the direction of Licheng, but went to Taiyuan Wu Yuanji, and the banner of Se Gongzi could not be sounded.
Hu Yida also saw that Cui Guiyuan's official was unreliable, and the head was sent to Cui Guiyuan, and the credit could not fall into the hands of the Bashan faction and a group of Jianghu people, and it would definitely be swallowed by Cui Guiyuan alone, Hu Yida had already set up a line through the Yan family and moved closer to Wu Yuanji, an important figure in the Wu Party, so that the benefits could fall on the head of the Bashan faction, if it was sent to Cui Guiyuan's head, it would be like Li Qunshan working for Wu Shanzhang, the credit would be taken up by others, and he would not be able to share half of it, of course Hu Yida would not do this.
Cui Guiyuan looked at the camp of the militia in the distance, and was a little anxious, and asked Jiang Bi: "Why didn't they come to attack the city, it's been three days, our wood, fire oil, and crossbow stones are ready, why don't they come to attack, they don't come to attack, how can the power of these things be played." Jiang Bi smiled and said: "The adults are clever, presumably the thieves saw that the adults were well prepared, so they didn't dare to attack, and this all depends on the adults' calculations." Hearing this, Cui Guiyuan smiled on his face, and thought about it: "Also, presumably they saw that our army in the city was in a tight formation, so they didn't dare to attack, and with the intention of the official, the city gates must be blocked, how about you go to the book with me to offer this strategy?" Jiang Bi scolded in his stomach, and said in his heart: "Old killer, I am afraid of being impeached by the Taoist officials and afraid of the enemy without fighting, so I drag the master out to the top, don't you know your thoughts?" Du Ye, the little one only knows how to rush and kill in front, and he doesn't know anything about the battle formation, and the little one can't write, how to give advice. Cui Guiyuan turned his head and said: "By the way, I just remembered that you can't write, so how about you draw?" As soon as these words came out, Zu Tingnian, Long Shizhong, and He Shigong secretly scolded, and they all found excuses to shirk.
Long Shizhong saw that everyone was not telling the truth, and finally couldn't help but say: "Duye, they didn't come to attack, not because they saw that we were well prepared, they were planning to dig trenches and besiege the city. Jiang Bi hurriedly smiled: "Presumably, they also wanted to attack first, but then they saw Lord Cui's deployment, and then they used Brother Long's method." Cui Guiyuan's face was red, originally Cui Guiyuan's idea was to lure the other party to attack the city, and kill and injure the other party during the siege, because in the defense of the city, the gap between the officers and soldiers and the rogue militia is too much, even if the rogue militia is doubled, it will not be able to attack the city wall, and his carefully found idea is that the other party will attack the city, and then kill and injure the living force of the rogue militia, but how do you know that the other party does not come to this set with him at all, and when he comes, he will dig a ditch to surround it, Cui's good idea suddenly fell into vain.
Zu Tingnian secretly said in his heart: "Cui Guiyuan is treating the Xiao Ming King on the ground as a fool, if the Xiao Ming King is really so stupid, he will not be able to survive today." Cui Guiyuan smiled and said: "General Long is really insightful, the official is a little tired, so I will go back first, you are optimistic about the city wall, if something goes wrong, the official is ruthless under the sword." After speaking, he turned around and hurriedly went downstairs, these days Cui Guiyuan's idea is to kill and injure the other party in the city, but Hu Quan is not such a stupid person, and the method he carefully thought of was shattered.
Zu Tingnian looked at the camp of the militia in the distance, they dug around the city wall, now two are up to five steps wide, the zigzag ravines have been initially formed, it seems that the other party has to dig a third ditch, countless people sweat into the rain, pick up soil, build walls, earthen walls and trenches are growing up at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye, several higher places at the city gate, have stationed soldiers, gathered into a camp, probe horses gallop in it, flags are waving in the battalions, soldiers and horses are mobilized everywhere, but I don't see their idea of attacking.
At several city gates, the militia focused on digging ditches where the bows and crossbows could not be fired, so that the defenders in the city suddenly came out, and they also surrounded the earthen walls several feet high to prevent the cavalry from attacking.
A few days later, the militia had occupied all the high ground near Licheng, and after digging several deep trenches, they surrounded Licheng and began to build siege equipment.
In front of the defenders, Zu Tingnian watched the other party start to build a wall outside the north gate, the wandering militia wanted to build the wall as high as the city wall, or even higher, and in a higher place, fire ballistas, and then destroy the city wall.
Long Shizhong, who guarded the north gate, immediately fired crossbow arrows at the rogue militia who built a wall outside the north gate, Cui Guiyuan heard the sound of killing outside the north gate, extremely excited, this was the first time he really saw the war, the war in his impression, which were all staggered by the actors on the stage, and now there is really a war, of course, you have to observe it in person, but when you really get to the north gate, you only see the rogue militia on the opposite side burning cow dung on the ground, and cover it with ash, producing a lot of smoke, the smoke rolls to the city tower, and it fascinates Cui Guiyuan's eyes, plus a stone fired by the rogue militia flew to the wall, injured several of Cui Guiyuan's followers, Cui Guiyuan was immediately frightened back to the yamen, and never dared to go up the city wall again。
The militia began to build the city at the north gate, and the smoke made both sides unable to see each other clearly, which made many crossbow arrows fired by the guards guarding the wall missed, even if they did not miss, they were shot to many old Baiwa who were captured by King Xiao Ming, and then drove them to pick up the soil, and then sent the army to monitor the back, although the city wall had an advantage in the bow and crossbow, but most of the shots were driven to pick up the old Baiwa.
Luo Wuche also mixed in the crowd, a row of rogue militia with knives in the back monitored them, while there was no smoke constantly coming out to roll over to this side, in front of the faint high wall of Licheng, in the smoke can not see very clearly, from time to time from the smoke flew one or two long feet, weighing more than two catties of wall-breaking crossbow arrows, once this kind of arrow is shot on the human body, often shoot people to the corpse separated, Luo Wuche saw a man in front of him covered his feet and cried, just now a heavy crossbow arrow shot down from the city wall, the man's feet nailed to the ground, his legs were gone all of a sudden。
Luo Wuche wanted to go up to help the two, he just put down the soil he picked and wanted to step forward, but a heavy force came from his buttocks behind him, Luo Wuche pounced forward, his mouth was blocked in the mud, and the green placket of Xiucai on his body was covered with muddy water, and he couldn't see that he was a scholar.
A man with a broken knife and an old helmet came up with a fierce face and scolded: "Fuck, don't hurry up, if you dare to be lazy, grandpa will cut you into seventeen or eighteen pieces." Luo Wuche hurriedly got up, laboriously put the pick on his shoulder, he had never done these jobs, the pick was placed on his shoulder, and he suddenly couldn't keep his balance, and his body turned, but when he saw the rogue militia behind him raise the knife, he hurriedly stabilized his body, but he cut himself.
The rogue militiaman took the knife, but did not come to cut Luo Wuche, walked to the side of the old Baiwa who covered his feet and cried loudly, and waved the knife down, the person who was still covering his feet and crying just now suddenly had no breath, and the rogue militiaman wearing an old helmet shouted: "Don't you hurry up, do you want grandpa to kill a few more?"
Luo Wuche also lowered his head, picked up the pick of soil with all his might, and ran towards him, because of the dead bodies and ravines on the ground, he almost fell on his head, but fortunately, nothing went wrong in the end, and finally carried the soil to the place where the wall was being built in front, and there was another group of people in front of the wall, and the mortality rate was higher than that of them.
Luo Wuche walked back with his burden empty, he tried to walk as slowly as possible, because this section was the easiest, once he went back, the one who loaded the soil behind him would immediately load him with a lot, and if he was unlucky, maybe there would be a big stone in the pick, so although there was a danger of being shot to death, he still liked this section of the road the most, because now his body was the most relaxed, and it was the most comfortable time for him all day.
He remembered the experience of the past two days, tears immediately flowed, originally Luo Yigui's several personal soldiers had already taken him out of Changqing Fort, to Licheng this side of the desperate run, a few people to the city below, who knew that the city gate of Licheng had already been closed, several pro-soldiers were also mixed in the crowd and separated, Luo Wuche did not give up, around the four gates of Licheng, wanted to see which one of the gates would eventually open, did not expect that the four city gates were not opened, and finally the militia killed, he and many of the old Baiwa who did not escape were taken prisoner of the militia, after the color boy captured these people, he selected some women to reward his generals, and the rest did their best, so Luo Wuche came here to pick up soil.
Luo Wuche finally walked back to the place where the soil was loaded, the back was digging a ditch, the front was a wall, and the ditch digger would dig a few deep and wide ravines to prevent the defenders in the city from killing out, and they were the safest, because the defenders of the city shot to death were all the ones who picked up the soil and built the wall in front.
A black-faced man, lean, saw Luo Wuche coming, grinned on his face, Luo Wuche also smiled, but the man suddenly put the stones in the ditch into his pick, this stone is heavier than the soil I don't know how many times, Luo Wuche suddenly opened his mouth, wanted to pull the black-faced man, the black-faced man immediately shouted, shouted to the side-watching militia, a surveillance armor pacesetter turned his head coldly, Luo Wuche hurriedly didn't dare to pull the man who carried the land, and hurriedly pretended to be the man who wanted to carry the soil, and the black-faced man quietly showed a sly smile on his face。
Luo Wuche said softly: "What enmity do I have with you, you want to harm me like this?" Carrying such a burden, it is naturally easy to be shot to death, this burden is heavy, so it is natural to walk slowly, and stay in the dangerous area for a long time, the man did not speak, and put the boss in his pick, and then stared at the armored pacesetter who was watching over there, digging the hoe with both hands, and smiled proudly on his face.
Luo Wuche scolded secretly: "People's hearts are sinister. Without saying a word, he took up his own pick, and went to the place in front of him where the killing sound shook the sky, Luo Wuche secretly said in his heart: "Daddy said that people's hearts are sinister, if this is true, how can this be good for me?"
Although he is a military general's family, Luo Yigui does not allow him to practice martial arts, his body and bones are fortunately good, otherwise he would have filled the ditch a long time ago, Luo Wuche walked with a pick, and prayed not to shoot himself.
On the one hand, dozens of rogue militia drove a group of old Baiwa to this side, they pushed a trebuchet, this trebuchet can only exert its power at the corresponding distance, and the small stones thrown far away can not destroy the city wall, they arrived at Luo Wuche's left side, and the rogue militia began to drive these captives to turn the winch, and put down the top rod of the stone at the upper end, and several rogue militiamen just picked up a stone of more than 100 catties, and did not want to "swish" on the opposite side Shot a crossbow arrow more than one person long, the crossbow arrow flew from Luo Wuche's side, Luo Wuche's hair was excited, Luo Wuche was scared of a spirit, this crossbow arrow shot through several prisoners on the left side of the twist, strung them all together, into a sugar gourd, this string of people was brought up by the inertia of the arrow, flew back a few steps, all nailed to the ground, behind an old man who turned the winch was strung at the end, he opened his mouth wide, wanted to call out, but died before he made a sound, the corpse's mouth was still open, and there was a look of horror in his eyes, Luo Wuxiang just wanted to kneel down and vomit some, I didn't want the ballista to lose strength because of the left, Suddenly there was a "squeak", the car "boomed", fell down, the collar bounced up, turned into a sweep, and the collar with a thousand catties of strength just crossed the left waist of Luo Wuche.
Everyone in this big fan, including several vigilantes who were watching, were slapped to the ground under the force of this thousand catties, and only the sound of the flesh of "porphyry ......porphyry" was heard, and there were no living people in this piece at once.
A group of prisoners who were already under heavy mental pressure threw down their things and ran back, the crowd even swept down a few vigilante militiamen, Luo Wuche knelt on the ground and had no strength to run for a while, there was a person in front of him who was beaten in half by the top rod of the overturned catapult, the flesh on the legs of this unlucky guy was taken off, Bai Sensen's bones and mud, plus this guy's scream, Luo Wuche was a little stunned for a while, and forgot to flee backwards.
Suddenly, there was a sound of scolding behind for a while, the crowd rolled forward again, Luo Wuche raised his strength and glanced back, a group of armored pacesetters rushed over with shouts, and anyone who dared to face them face to face was cut down, this group of overseers was unforgiving, Luo Wuche was anxious and wise, and threw himself down to the dead body in front of him, pretending to be one of the people who were killed by the overturned catapult, there were no living people in this fan, presumably this group of overseers did not have time to take a closer look.
This group of people who were driven by the armored pacesetters behind couldn't bear the mental pressure, and some of them ran past Luo Wuche's side, crossed the low earthen wall that was being built, and rushed towards the city gate of Licheng, Luo Wuche raised his head slightly, and saw that they had not yet rushed to the city gate, they were killed by the defenders on the city wall with arrows one by one, and the nearest one even rushed to the moat, but he also rushed there, and his final shot was made, and his body fell into the water.
Luo Wuche looked around, and there seemed to be a new wave of people being driven up behind him, just mixed in the crowd, taking advantage of the chaos of the crowd, Luo Wuche hurriedly got up and mixed in with the new group of prisoners.
By the end of the evening, the city had already shot thousands of crossbow arrows at the captives who had built the wall below, and threw hundreds of stones larger than the size of the millstone, but the earthen wall was still built to the point of nearly six feet, and because the earthen wall was built, fewer and fewer people were killed and wounded from behind, and Luo Wuche discovered this law and was able to save his life.
I saw the stars in the sky, the wandering militia stopped, it was extremely cost-effective to build a wall with torches at night, the wandering militia drove this group of captives out of the camp behind, and set aside a camp for these captives.
Luo Wu Rider clutched a piece of bread that was given to him, this kind of coarse grain he would not have eaten before, but now it was his treasure, if it weren't for the ceremonial shame he threw down when he was handing out the grain just now, he would not have been able to snatch this piece of bread, this piece of bread he had snatched from a woman, and his own bread was snatched away by a stronger person. He still remembered the woman's crying and grabbing the earth, and now he thought about it for a long time in the Four Books and Five Classics he had studied, and he couldn't think of a sage word that could excuse his behavior, and after thinking for a long time, he finally muttered: "The harsh government is fiercer than the tiger, and the harsh government of King Xiao Ming is fiercer than the tiger." ”
Walking into the camp, Se Gongzi didn't want to divide the men and women into these captives, he drove these people into this camp, there were only some sheds in the camp, the rain could not withstand it, and the people below sat on the ground, if it was a family, it was the man who protected the woman, and was careful to watch out for the eyes of other people.
Luo Wuche followed the crowd to a shed and sat down, and when he turned around, he suddenly stuffed this piece of cake into his stomach, this piece of cake was not small, Luo Wuche chewed it violently, and then swallowed it violently, and his stomach suddenly filled with a feeling of fullness, which made Luo Wuche groan with satisfaction.
He sat contentedly in the middle of a group of unkempt homeless people, after a day of labor, many people were extremely tired, most of them fell to the ground and fell asleep, Luo Wuche looked at the starlight in the sky, remembered his father, at this time I don't know how my father was, most of my heart knew that my father was dead, but there was always a glimmer of hope in my heart, thinking about whether he was captured and surrendered, Luo Wuche just wanted his father to survive, if he could survive, it would not be a big deal to surrender to the color boy, and he was calculating how to ask the prisoners around him who knew the news about the news, and he couldn't let these guards know。
Suddenly, a suppressed and slight cry sounded in front of him a few steps, Luo Wuche turned his head to look, and saw several figures, tearing something, take a closer look, a woman was crying, shouting: "You let go of my daughter, let go of my daughter......" A man in the lead, lean and thin, but very powerful, shouted in his mouth: "I want you, I want your daughter, you mother and daughter, serve our brothers together." Luo Wuche couldn't see clearly in the night, but when he heard the voice, he immediately knew that this person was the black and thin man who was desperately putting stones in his picks during the day, and now he was followed by five or six figures, all of whom were young adults among the captured old people who followed him, and now these people have obviously become a gang.
Although Luo Wuche had read a lot of four books and five classics, he also knew what the black and thin man was trying to do, so he grabbed a stone from the side and wanted to rush over to save the two women, but he took the stone in his hand and finally put it down.
Now in fact, many people are awake, but they are just watching, this woman's husband may be dead, so there is no man to protect him, other women, there are more or two men around, but these two are single, the black and thin man stared for a long time, but he did it after careful selection, and no one wanted to meddle in things.
Luo Wuche looked around, most of them looked at it for a moment or two, turned around and fell asleep, and some of them watched with their eyes open, and they also showed an expression of watching a play.
The woman's weeping voice was low, and she tried to suppress her voice, she had just lost her husband today, and she didn't want to be humiliated now.
Luo Wuche saw that the woman's face was wrinkled, but she tried hard to protect her daughter behind her, the daughter was also covered with her mouth, several people laughed, one hand was violently unbuttoning her pants, and several other people held her down, all laughing, this laughter was hasty and obscene, Luo Wuche suddenly had no other thoughts, opened his mouth and shouted: "The officers and soldiers are coming, the officers and soldiers are attacking at night, help......"
The sound pierced the silence in the night sky, and many of the captives who had heard the shout and were sleeping soundly were frightened, and struggled to get up, and ran in all directions, and countless torches were fought.
In the midst of the uproar, a voice rang out, shouting, "Death to those who dare to stir up." A row of torches lit up from the head of the shed, a group of armor-clad pacesetters poured in from the shed, but anyone dared to stand in front of them, they slashed down, when they rushed from the shed to the end of the shed, had cut a bloody alley, Luo Wuche hurriedly hid in the shed, shrunk into a ball, although Luo Yigui did not let him learn martial arts, but their family must be a family of military attachés, a lot of military common sense is known, the militia must have a secret post of the ambush army at night, and the camp is the most taboo camp howling, he is so loud, but it caused a little confusion, these armor and soldiers in order to prevent the camp howling, of course, see the people who run around and kill。
The thin black man was also alert, dodged to the place against the wall, and immediately left the two women alone, one of his brothers was ignorant, and wanted to hold the woman's daughter, blocking the way of the rushing group, the armored pacesetter who rushed over did not look at it, cut off his neck with a knife, and then the corpse made a large group of people step on it.
After a while, the shed calmed down, and most of the captives who had just run around were dead under the sword, and a few heads rolled around on the grass, and a man in armor shouted, "Put it all down, if you move again, there will be no one left." The group went around and went to another place.
Luo Wuche saw the woman hugging his daughter, and when he arrived at the side of the shed, Luo Wuche breathed a sigh of relief, seeing the blood all over the ground, the smell of blood dissipated in the night, Luo Wuche didn't know that in order to save a person, so many people died, and it was not worth it to the low, but he didn't want to think about what the saint said now, and after thinking about it for a long time, he only thought: "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs." ”
Luo Wuche thought about it for a while, and saw that the black and thin man's eyes were shining fiercely in the night, staring at him.
Luo Wuche was startled, but he put his mind at ease, as long as he shouted again, then these overseer sentry came to kill again, they didn't have the patience to listen to who was right and wrong, and often both sides were killed.
In the turmoil just now, half of the brothers of this black and thin man died, and now they want to take revenge, but they dare not do it, and if they make another noise, there will be no one to bury them.
Luo Wuche dodged into the distance, took a stone in his hand, and cautiously looked at the black thin man and his remaining brothers, slowly until dawn.