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Luo Wuche and a team of people escorted Shi Dayong Xinna's Mrs. Ru to the back camp, Xiao Ming Wang sent all the generals to the back camp for unified management, in fact, it was the meaning of being a hostage, these generals also understood in their hearts, so they did not resist, Luo Wuche brought a team of people as an escort.

The carriages and horses were lined up, Luo Wuche walked in the front, and there were several people who drove the car, this Mrs. Ru was the girl who was bullied by the black and thin man Yu Qiangben that day, but now this Mrs. Ru's position in Shi Dayong's heart is still unstable, and naturally she did not find any trouble with Shi Dayong's subordinates, Yu Qiangben knew that he had offended this Mrs. Ru, and he did not appear in front of Mrs. Quanru.

Before the convoy reached the rear camp, a voice came from behind, and the lady said in a loud voice: "Stop, I want to have tea." The convoy stopped suddenly, and a rough subordinate brought a bowl of tea up, and now in the militia camp, it is still extremely simple, and it is not a big family's exquisiteness, the lady poked her head out and said: "Ask Captain Luo to bring it to me, you mother-in-law, you don't listen to the call, call him quickly." When Luo Wuche heard this, he said to the people on the side: "You are all optimistic, I will go and go back." Pinned the waist knife, walked to Mrs. Ru's carriage, took the tea bowl from the mother-in-law's hand, and respectfully handed it over, Mrs. Ru took it with one hand, made a reserved state, and suddenly shook her hand, and the tea came to Luo Wuche's face.

Luo Wuche was suddenly drenched.

Mrs. Ru scolded: "Slave, I don't know how to grow, I actually fooled me with such cold water, why don't you kneel down and be punished quickly." ”

For a while, the whole team stopped, and a few new recruits looked at Luo Wuche curiously, it was really not as good as how this gang leader offended Mrs. Ru, and several mothers-in-law looked weird, and they all looked at Luo Wuche.

Luo Wuche stretched out his hand to wipe a handful of tea, and shouted to the people behind him: "Look at what, don't start quickly, if you miss the hour, I will ask and behead." The people of the convoy looked at it a few times, and the leader was a leading armored soldier, who came over and shouted: "Hurry up, hurry up, if you have any matter, don't make trouble here, if you dare to make trouble, you will all be killed." "This armored soldier is the person who monitors Shi Dayong in the rogue militia, so naturally he doesn't need to look at Mrs. Ru's face, the convoy came again, and the armored soldier scolded a few words, and then went to the head of the team.

Luo Wuche's face remained unchanged, and he still walked beside Mrs. Ru's car, Mrs. Ru scolded in a low voice: "You don't know, the day before my mother asked you for half a steamed bun, you didn't agree, and then I saw that my mother and daughter were going to soar, so they sold it at the end, your intentions, how can you hide it from me, you dog slave, if you are loyal to me, you will be indispensable in the future." ”

Luo Wuche couldn't help laughing dryly, and said: "Madam, the first time, it's because whether I give Lingtang that steamed bun or not, both of you will starve to death, maybe I gave it, someone grabbed it immediately, and the second time, I rescued because I saw that Mrs. had the intention of self-improvement and self-help, and after I rescued it for the second time, Mrs. could get out of the sea of suffering, the first time it was useless to save it, and the second time to save the living, of course I was shooting the second time, but Mrs. was misunderstood." ”

Mrs. Ru's face changed a few times and she retracted into the car.

The horn blew repeatedly, and the militia, after repairing the siege equipment, began the next round of attacks.

Luo Wuche and the black thin man Yu Qiangben both followed behind Shi Dayong, Shi Dayong's newly formed army was in the forefront, of course, not the forefront, there were many prisoners sent to be cannon fodder to attack the city, they only had cloth clothes on them, and the soldiers behind them drove them to carry bags of earth and stones to fill the moat.

The earthen wall has been as high as two zhang, and some of the high parts have begun to be flush with the city wall, Shi Dayong ordered repeatedly, let his men go out of the earthen wall from the passage, of course, Shi Dayong did not come out, there were naturally militia shooters behind the ballista to drag the ballista over, began to winch, Luo Wuche followed behind Shi Dayong, and saw some people in the militia, especially the surrender army of the court, most of these people are the main people who make these siege equipment, and they are also the main people who operate, most of these people are responsible for the Shi Tingzhu Department, these people will be hanged well, but they do not launch, but wait for the catapult behind to be in place。

Behind the earthen wall, dozens of catapults, taller than the earthen wall, labored under the laborers of the captives, and then began to pull the connecting rods with a trumpet, and put the stones on them with a creaking sound.

Luo Wuche saw that the prisoners in front of him as cannon fodder often rushed once, and died from the defenders' sharp arrows, Under the strong bow, many corpses fell into the moat, but it played the role of filling the river, although the other party was still firing crossbow arrows, but did not launch the stone, which made Luo Wuche a little careful, now he did not take revenge, but he didn't want to die in confusion under the hands of the official army, seeing Shi Dayong carefully hiding behind the wall, a few personal soldiers behind him took a few shields to protect, so they also grabbed a hand of shields and shouted: "Uncle, The officers and men have not yet fired a stone, and if the other side suddenly throws a stone, the wall platform and shield will not be able to stop it, so it is better for us to hide under the base of the wall, so that the opponent's stone-throwing will not hit us even if it is thrown. Shi Dayong glanced at the direction of Hu Quan's Chinese army, and did not see Hu Quan's handsome banner, so he smiled and said: "This is really an excellent idea." A group of people are staying off the wall, hiding under this wall, not wanting to suddenly change the sound on the other side, Luo Wuche only saw a black shadow flying towards this line, from small to big, the group exclaimed, but they were already too frightened to hide, this stone may not fall where, running around may die faster, Shi Dayong was frightened and screamed, he was naturally reluctant to die, if it was a brave person, he would not surrender to the militia, more than a dozen pro-soldiers saw this stone flying over everyone's heads, with a burst of wind, blowing the flag upside down in the direction, and then the stone hit the dirt and sent outThe dull voice of "porphyry", although it did not hit anyone, was really amazing.

Shi Dayong shouted: "Let's go down the wall quickly." I don't want to change the banner here, "squeak" sound, Luo Wuche saw the connecting rod of the trebuchet raised high, over the top of everyone's heads, a half-human stone flew to the opposite side, everyone looked with the stone, and saw that the stone was too heavy, not far away, did not fly across the moat, but smashed to death a few captives who threw dirt bags into the moat, the people in front of them screamed for a while, and the captives who rushed into the battle were about to roll back.

Shi Dayong said angrily: "These people dare to be greedy for life and afraid of death, Yu Qiangben and Luo Wuche and the two of you lead the team and cut them all back." Yu Qiangben was naturally extremely happy, and promised with his mouth, but Luo Wuche did not dare to disobey, and bowed his head and agreed.

The two of them each brought a group of people to kill the people who came back from the reverse, Shi Dayong naturally didn't want to show his face, and hid under the root of the earthen wall, Luo Wuche saw a group of panicked old Baiwa running towards him, there were even children in this group of people, and there was no shortage of gray-haired old people, so he couldn't do it, while Yu Qiangran was happy, and shouted loudly: "The one who turns back is killed" rushed up with dozens of Shi Dayong's personal soldiers, Luo Wuche was stunned, and he was already behind.

A soldier in the back pulled Luo Wuche and shouted, "Captain Luo, what's wrong with you?" Luo Wuche saw Yu Qiangben in front of him killing these old Baiwa so much that he cried and shouted his mother, and after Yu Qiangben pressed people down, he often had to cut more than ten knives, and he stopped only after he was covered in blood, Luo Wuche closed his eyes and shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, when you see a face facing us, you will all cut it." "The subordinates naturally obeyed.

At the same time, several gang commanders were dispatched, and together they killed the people who had recoiled back, and cut them back, Luo Wuche's face was pale, and a panicked woman hit his knife, and now blood was still splashed on his clothes.

Luo Wuche saw that the earthen wall behind him threw stones again, this time it was much more accurate, a stone flew into the moat, stirred up the old high water column, and the corner tower on the wall tower was also broken, and for a time the opposite arrow shot a lot looser, but the opposite side immediately threw back a stone, a stone hit the earthen wall, the earth wall was dented, and the ground was shaken, but no one cared about Luo Wuche, whose face was pale.

An old man cried in front of Luo Wuche, his white beard was stained with a lot of muddy water, this old man was like a child, crying, refusing to move sand and soil to fill the river, Luo Wuche didn't care, this old man sat on the ridge, only cared about crying by himself, but it was calm for a while.

But Yu Qiangben took a big knife, ran over, saw that the old man refused to move the soil, laughed a few times, a greeting, several subordinates came over, dragged the old man's white beard, dragged a few steps on the ground, the old man struggled on the ground, Yu Qiangben stepped forward, kicked several times, with a cruel smile on his face, shouted: "Dare to pretend to be old in front of Lao Tzu, I will cut you." The old man exclaimed, Yu Qiangben swung his knife, like chopping a piece of pork, and slashed dozens of knives on the old man's body until his strength ran out, the old man did not move, Yu Qiangben kicked again, and said with a smile: "Old goods, I also want the uncle to go to the knife." ”

Luo Wuche suddenly had a tendon riot, looked around, pressed his murderous aura, and ran to Luo Wuche and shouted: "Captain Luo, why did you run out of strength?

Luo Wuche's face turned blue, he didn't say a word, and he also waved his knife to drive these prisoners, now that he is a thief, he naturally has to swing a knife to kill these people, thinking of this, Luo Wuche's hand with a blade is numb and tight, fortunately, when these captives saw Luo Wuche rushing over, most of them turned back, and went to the backpack to fill the river.

At this time, a flag was erected behind the earthen wall, the drum suddenly intensified a lot, and a flag with the word "Deng" suddenly appeared in the army, replacing the original "Shi" word flag, a wolf is long in attack, and it is called Deng Dezhi by the official army The title of a wolf, cover this person to fight, long in running and sudden attacks, like a lurking wolf, so there is this number, this person is also a rare good general in the militia, and he is also a confidant of the color boy, and now it seems that a wolf has replaced the original Shi Dayong.

As soon as the drum sounded, rows of crossbow arrows flew out neatly from behind, flying from the front of Luo Wu's car, the siege equipment of the militia, especially in the crossbow arrows, was not as good as the officers and soldiers, but suddenly all these crossbow arrows captured were used, and the momentum was suddenly amazing.

Looking at the past from Luo Wuche's eyes, the opposite city is full of crossbow arrows, the drums of the opposite side of the war stopped suddenly, and then countless winds blew from the ears, with the fire ball, flying towards the opposite wall, for a time ten thousand flowing fires, rushing to the city, these fire balls are with oil rags wrapped in stones, the stone into the city, can ignite a fire, on the opposite side of the Chengen Gate, the fireworks soar to the sky, and the arrows shot to the prisoners who fill the river below are also a lot thinner.

The militia behind shouted to scold the captives and asked them to fill the river quickly, Luo Wuche and Yu Qiangben and other Shi Dayong's personal soldiers hurriedly went behind the earthen wall, because a wolf came, naturally they didn't dare to hide anymore, otherwise they would be engaged in Hu Quan's military law, but it was not a joke.

Luo Wuche and the others rushed back to Shi Dayong, and Shi Dayong shouted: "Catch them, cover the trestle and push the platform." Shi Dayong was referring to the captives in front, and then he saw the tall push platform arrow carts pushed out at the exits everywhere, and there were dozens of trestle bridges in the middle, and the ants attached to the crowd behind them raised their shields to form a turtle formation, following behind these siege equipment,

Looking down from the high platform, a crowd of people rolled towards the Cheng'en Gate at the head of the city again, these people have different colors, the people in the back are rushing to the front, Luo Wuche is now also involved in the flow of people, now Shi Dayong can be in the back, but the general attack has been launched, and they must also be dispatched.

The drums in the back were beating loudly, and they couldn't hear anything for a while, and the order Shi Dayong gave them was to monitor the prisoners in front as stragglers, so Luo Wuche had to be outside these turtle formations to prevent the frightened captives from rushing back, and Yu Qiangben and other Shi Dayong's own soldiers were doing the same.

Luo Wuche looked at a group of people around him, all of them carried their shields and put them on their heads, the commander of a rogue militia in front shouted a trumpet, and the rogue militia behind issued a "hey, hey......" The sound echoes, every sound, the whole formation is one step ahead, and then one side is a trestle, on both sides is also a number of people pushing carts, this time the carts are all flow militia, not prisoners, these people are more trained, while shouting trumpets, while pushing forward the trestle, if the trestle to the city wall, the people in the turtle formation behind will rush along the trestle to the head of the city, there are several arrows behind, and the back is also the person who pushes the cart, the highest of these arrows is four zhang, higher than the head of the city, Luo Wuche saw the arrows kept flying towards the city。

Raising his eyes and looking around, he suddenly found that he had become a drop in the sea of people, Luo Wuche looked back, a team of elite soldiers in armor, pulled down their masks, blocked their faces, and followed behind the formation, they flexibly avoided the various arrows and crossbows launched on their heads, and they were behind, in addition to monitoring the prisoners, they naturally had to monitor the ordinary soldiers, if they dared to fall behind them, dare to face them face to face, they would naturally be beheaded, and these people would suddenly attack the defenders of the city at the most critical juncture, such as after the trestle bridge was close to the city。

It is impossible for Luo Wuche to run now, Yu Qiangben on the side looked panicked, he didn't expect that he was forced to be like this today, Luo Wuche was now in his heart, and said in his heart: "Now save your life first and then talk about other things." Then he waved the knife in his hand and chased the captives in front of him, preventing them from turning back.

A crossbow stone flew over and smashed the edge of a turtle formation beside Luo Wuche, and a shield-wielding wandering militia was crushed under the stone, screaming, but no one paid attention to him, and the turtle formation continued to move forward, leaving only this seriously injured man howling on the battlefield.

Luo Wuche ran over and picked up the cowhide shield that fell on the ground, it is always better to have this thing than not to have this thing, and the man who screamed screamed loudly: "Brother, give me a good time, hurry." Luo Wuche looked, it turned out that his legs were crushed, his legs were in the shape of flesh, he supported his body with both hands on the ground, the flesh on his face was squeezed together, and he kept screaming, Luo Wuche had not yet started, and a cold arrow flew from the city, which hit his forehead, and the man lay calmly in the soil.

Seeing that the armored elite soldiers behind him were approaching, Luo Wuche was depressed in his heart, and roared, not knowing who forced himself here, he didn't think about it, brandished his knife, and forced the prisoners on both sides to be even worse.

As soon as he ran around, there were people who fell to the ground, some people were injured, so they stretched out their hands and scratched on the ground, Luo Wuche carefully let these people catch people, and saw that the moat in front of him was almost filled, but in this moat, half of it was mud and half of it was human corpses.

The arrow platform was pushed to a place forty steps away from the city wall and stopped, from time to time there were stones flying from behind the wall to hit these arrow platforms, to forty steps, the trebuchet could already throw heavier stones, in the eyes of Luo Wuche, a large boulder with a large body smashed in the middle of an arrow platform on the left with the sound of the wind, the arrow platform was punched a hole, and then cut off from the middle, the shooters above screamed, jumped down from the arrow platform, most of them fell to the ground.

The trestle has been pushed to the place where the original moat was, and everyone can't take care of the people on the ground, and the huge mental pressure makes people lose the ability to think for a short time, and can only act subconsciously. But no one dared to turn back, and the armored soldiers behind them would slash down when they saw someone who dared to face them.

Several trestle bridges finally pushed up to the city head at the same time, the people at the most end of the trestle put down the baffle in front, and in the bang, the wooden plank with iron smashed on the wall, and the armored soldiers who waited behind suddenly exerted their strength from under the cloud trestle car and began to rush upward, and at the same time someone carried the hook ladder and ran to the city, under the city was a row of barbs, all sharpened and inserted under the root of the city wall, but these people could not care, the captives were only wearing cloth clothes, desperately dialing these barbs, after opening a passage, they couldn't wait to carry the hook ladder over, and the back ones were desperately dialing these barbs to both sides, so that the wide trestle car could be parked closer to the root of the city wall。

Several captives crowded around Luo Wuche, Luo Wuche's mind was also a little confused at this time, he swung his knife and slashed a few times, and in the scream, these people rushed forward again, they pounced on these sharpened barbs, and they couldn't die for a while, and the people behind them stepped forward and trampled them down.

Luo Wuche remembered Shi Dayong's instructions before the war, waved the knife, buckled the shield on the handle behind his back, and then bit the knife in his mouth, and saw the nearest hook ladder, used his hands and feet together, and was ready to climb up, but a team of armored soldiers arrived first, and the leader of the group kicked over, Luo Wuche was kicked back to both sides, and the gang commander shouted: "You stragglers all climb the trestle, you all ...... from the trestle" Luo Wuche looked over, and there were no more armored soldiers watching behind, and now they all rushed to the front line.

Luo Wuche looked at the back, there were more people behind, flocking to this place, the crowd of black pressure pressed over, Luo Wuche squeezed to the trestle again, and saw that the trestle was crowded with people, all squeezed towards the city, and from time to time someone screamed and fell from the edge.

The officers and soldiers above suddenly poured down the hot asphalt, the black whirring pungent asphalt poured down, was drenched a little, about to take off a layer of skin, a pot of boiling asphalt from the hook ladder that Luo Wuche wanted to climb just now, the air suddenly had a smell of mushy meat, the armored soldier who scolded Luo Wuche was in mid-air, the hot asphalt drilled into his armor, he fell from mid-air, smashed to the ground, this armored soldier commander dared to hack to death several prisoners again and again, and now he was drenched by this boiling asphalt, and suddenly rolled wildly on the ground like a chicken with a severed head, Luo Wuche saw this armored soldier captain pick up a knife, Cut the part of his hand that was drenched, a piece of cooked meat fell to the ground, and blood spurted indiscriminately, but the armored soldier captain showed a relaxed look on his face, and then he picked up the knife again, and cut the flesh on the back of his thigh, in Luo Wuche's eyes, he cut out his bones, but his face did not show any pain, but showed a relaxed expression, when he ripped off half of the meat on his face, in front of Luo Wuche was a shelf that was half blood and half bones, this bone shelf grinned, and then he jumped to an unfilled puddle on the ground, and the blood stained the small puddleThis small puddle was an unfilled part of the moat, and eventually the body of the armored soldier who was drenched in asphalt lay in this puddle, and the part that was cut into bones was still bleeding.

Luo Wuche finally spit out "wow", tears in his eyes, Luo Wuche asked his father about the war, but his father never refused to say a word about his past war, in Luo Wuche's impression, all the old people who have fought in the war do not like to talk about the war, prefer to sit quietly under the eaves and watch the sun, now Luo Wuche finally understands his father's mood, thinking that if Luo Wuche has children, he will not tell them what he has experienced.

The drum behind is still ringing, more and more people poured up to the wall through the trestle, there is no more asphalt poured down on it, Luo Wuche wiped away the tears on his face, squeezed under the trestle, wanted to squeeze up, now of course it is impossible to escape back against the flow of people, thousands of wandering militia are squeezing towards this section, and a few more trestle bridges are on the wall, more and more people rush to the city wall through these trestle bridges, and the whistle of the defenders is also blowing extremely loudly, obviously more and more officers and soldiers gather in this area.

Luo Wuche saw that the two sides were squeezing around the city, the officers and soldiers and thieves were crowded on the city, and from time to time someone shouted and fell down from the city, and the flow of people below was still rushing from the trestle to the city, but because there were too many people, it was not Luo Wuche's turn to rush up.

Suddenly, I heard the people in front of me shouting: "Victory, victory, victory......" Luo Wuche saw that the flag of the general with the word "dragon" was cut down, and the flag fell from the city tower, which showed that the armored soldiers who attacked the city had captured the key position, maybe the general had been killed, no matter what it was, this was a great victory for the thieves-militia.

The militia soldiers below shouted, everyone shouted loudly, waved the weapons in their hands, and Luo Wuche's inexplicable emotions were also excited, and he hurriedly wanted to squeeze into the trestle car.

The head of the city has been replaced with a wolf's head flag, it is a wolf's flag, the city with high walls and deep cities, and then it is about to enter the stage of street fighting, Luo Wuche raised his eyes and looked around, wanting to find his own group of people, because it was very necessary to unite his people and conduct group battles.

Luo Wuche picked up a helmet from the ground and wanted to wear it on his head, because with a helmet, the chances of survival would be much higher, Luo Wuche looked around and shouted: "That team up with me, form a team together, so that you can rush in......" Finally, a few militiamen followed him, and he saw Yu Qiangben also beckoned his subordinates to shout on the side, it seemed that Yu Qiangben was still thinking of climbing up the hook ladder.

But Luo Wuche suddenly heard a thunderous sound for a while.

This kind of sound was heard when he was very young, it was the sound of thousands of horses stepping on the ground, he was very young at that time, he was held in the arms of his mother, watching his father Luo Yigui follow the large group of men and horses, and set out to Mobei, such a thunderous sound of horses' hooves has been deeply imprinted in his memory.

Luo Wuche raised his eyes and looked back, and saw that the battalion behind him was burning into the sky, and many rogue militiamen who fired crossbow stones and stone-throwing stones ran everywhere, they ran in all directions, threw down the ballista and catapult and ran in both directions, and in a farther place, many fires also rose.

Recently, fireworks were also lit on the hill of the north gate, and a flag of officers and soldiers suddenly appeared in the field of vision of the besieging people, with a big "Li" character written on it.

Luo Wuche suddenly understood, and said loudly: "The officers and soldiers are attacking from behind, and the officers and soldiers are attacking from behind......" The officers and soldiers on the city gate also understood that reinforcements were coming, and suddenly their spirits were greatly lifted, more and more officers and soldiers flocked to this section, and another row of crossbow arrows flew down from the city, and the current people were shot upside down and flew back, and a huge stone fell from the sky, because it was fired at close range, this stone was as big as two people hugging each other, and the stone only flew over the city, and then smashed on the tower of a trestle bridge, and the wooden plank that the tower put down was broken into two sections, and the people above screamed and fell down, and the barbs below the city stabbed them all, and the stone fell to the ground, and the dead bodies on the ground were shaken and bounced。

The people behind exclaimed: "The officers and soldiers cut off our back road, the officers and soldiers cut off our back road......" In Luo Wuche's field of vision, he saw the cavalry coming in rows of horses, hacking all the people running indiscriminately to the ground, they threw down the torches, and burned the crossbow machines and catapults behind, these things were made by the militia these days, and almost mobilized all the strength of King Xiao Ming.

And they began to run in all directions, and those who had attacked the city fled downward, and they screamed, and many threw down their armor in order to run faster.

Luo Wuche finally grabbed the two people and shouted: "To the left, to the left, on the left is Hu Dashuai's handsome camp." But no one listened to him, and even the few people who Luo Wuche had just gathered around him scattered and ran away.

The people who attacked the city were even more panicked, many people were in a hurry, and they couldn't squeeze the trestle, so they jumped down from the wall, Luo Wuche saw an armored soldier fit and jumped, and fell into the pile of dead bodies below, that is, obviously his leg was broken, and the officers and soldiers at the head of the city gained momentum, and they were even more unforgiving, and an arrow hit the back of the armored soldier who was running towards this side, and he fluttered twice and fell.

Luo Wuche saw that the officers and soldiers were getting closer and closer, and the rogue militia of this section of the siege were running around, like a pot of chaos, knowing that the sub-militia was indeed defeated at this time, at least this time the siege was not good, and then ripped off his eye-catching red turban, which showed that he was a small leader, and would attract the other party's slashing, and then threw away the clothes and armor on his body, only took a hand shield, and squeezed into the flow of people to the left.

In the chaos, the militia trampled on each other, you pushed me, Luo Wuche mixed in his own crowd, this group of people desperately ran to the left, on the left was Hu Quan's handsome camp, where there were the most elite armored elite soldiers, the best protection, of course, it was the first choice to escape.

This group of people numbered in the hundreds, and the crowd was crowded under the extremely narrow base of the city wall, and when they saw dozens of cavalry on the opposite side riding their horses and rushing to the left of this group, everyone was so frightened that they squeezed inward, and as a result, several people squeezed under the barbs under the base of the wall, and in the screams, they were either pierced by the barbs, or let their people step on the ground, and howled.

The deserters did not dare to provoke the cavalry on the side, the cavalry rode their horses, howled, threatened the crowd, and made them dare not come forward, and the officers and soldiers at the head of the city wall also began to launch a threat, bows and arrows shot down from the city, penetrating the human body from time to time, and everyone was huddled together, which was naturally easy to shoot.

A stone flew into the crowd and smashed up the flesh for a while, but the deserters were still crowded together, squeezing towards the camp on the left with difficulty, Luo Wuche relied on a hand shield in his hand, and successfully blocked the cold arrows shot down from the city, the people around him had been shot to death, and the corpses could not fall, because they were crowded in the crowd, so they pushed and pushed, Luo Wuche was now very worried that someone would grab his feet, because in this group of deserters, if he fell to the ground, he would be trampled to death.

These deserters howled, making some incomprehensible sounds, everyone desperately squeezed forward, Luo Wuche squeezed to the edge, saw the situation clearly, understood that now the army is in chaos, these hundreds of people, even the more than ten cavalry on the left side of the side did not dare to rush, they all wanted to squeeze along this narrow place, squeezed to a safe place, the cavalry on the opposite side would not rush this group, just threatened loudly on the side, let the deserters mess up.

Luo Wuche was so anxious that his mouth was dry, if he continued like this, everyone would die, Luo Wuche turned his head and looked at the place where the original trestle bridge was behind, where the original besiegers fled in all directions, a group of cavalry threw down torches and oil cans, the fire was raging under the city, the heat wave was pressing, after this group of cavalry burned the siege equipment, they rode their horses to chase and kill the rout, Luo Wuche suddenly rose hope for a while, and shouted: "Run back, run back......" But no one paid attention to him, so everyone subconsciously wanted to squeeze to Hu Quan's camp on the left.

Luo Wuche used all his strength, and finally squeezed to the back of the crowd, and didn't pay attention to him, seeing that the crowd was crowded to the front, Luo Wuche put his New Year's shield on his head, and then ran towards the original place.

Another person flashed out of the crowd, and also ran to the place where he turned back, Luo Wuche saw that it was his sworn enemy Yu Qiangben, but Luo Wuche now had no effort to pay attention to him, and threw away the crowd of the brigade, and arrived at this pile of fire, although the heat wave was pressing, but the horse was afraid of fire and did not dare to approach, the cavalry commander who took the lead saw two people fleeing from the crowd, hesitated, and finally did not chase after him, there were hundreds of people in front of him, and it was obviously more important to eliminate these hundreds of people than to eliminate these two people.

The two of them crowded into this place together, and at this time they did not have the intention of killing each other, looking at the group of people who had just been huddled together through the flames, they howled, and squeezed to the left, and arrows kept flying out of the city at this time, because they were too close to the city wall, and boiling asphalt poured down, this lump of people suddenly screamed, and many throwing spears and the like were thrown down on the city, and the people below died all the way, and ran and squeezed forward.

Luo Wuche and Yu Qiangben stared at the original group of people behind a burning trestle, they were constantly shot to death, drenched by asphalt, and the number of people was also decreasing, and after walking more than ten steps, the corpses fell to the ground, and every time they took a step forward, they had to die a lot.

They stumbled and desperately moved forward, only for one hope, to rush in front of the nearest handsome camp of Hu Quan.

Under the watchful eyes of the two, this group of more than 500 people finally rushed out of the corner of the corner and turned the corner, and rushed to the side of the handsome camp with the big banner of "Hu".

The two looked at the people who rushed out, only to see the cavalry behind shouting loudly, driving them to Hu Quan's camp, cutting down the people who fell behind to the ground, this group of people ran towards the camp with all their might, these hundreds of paces, most of them fell to the ground with their heads, and they couldn't get up again, that was running out of breath.

This group of people rushed to the gate of Hu Quan's camp, and the cavalry also rushed behind them, Hu Quan's camp was just a place where the crossbow stone could not hit the city wall, but this section, almost half of them died, running and running, and they couldn't get up again.

In the eyes of Luo Wuche and Yu Qiangben, they saw that many armored archers suddenly flashed on the wall of Hu Quan's camp, and they shot arrows neatly, row by row, these people did not rush to the camp gate, they were all shot to death, and the pursuing cavalry saw that there was no opportunity to take advantage of it, and rode their horses to chase down a group of routed militiamen.

In this group of people, only Luo Wuche and Yu Qiangben survived.

Luo Wuche picked up a knife from the ground, looked at Yu Qiangben carefully, guarding against him, but he didn't expect that Yu Qiangben suddenly sat on the ground and cried: "Damn, what is this for? I don't want to fight anymore, I don't want to do this......"

The cavalry chased down in all directions, and the people at the head of the city did not notice that there were two living people under a burning trestle under the city, and the sky gradually darkened, and this battle array was full of fire and smoke, and corpses of various forms on the ground. Finally, the sun went down, and Luo Wuche and Yu Qiangben were like two mice, quietly touching the earthen wall that turned back, and now they had no intention of killing each other for a while.

Luo Wuche looked at the battle array full of corpses, and said in his heart: "Soldier, murder weapon, the sage said it so well, I am still good at reading......