"Bang, bang, bang...... Knock, knock, knock......"

"Kill ......"

Before dawn, the shouts of killing outside the small city of Xiliu burst out, accompanied by violent explosions and rapid drums, the momentum almost overturned the entire small city of Xiliu, which was terrifying, and the people who were still asleep were awakened, and great panic surged in their hearts.

Many people are thinking: Is it Zhao Yuanji or Huang Mao's elite team that is coming to sneak attack again?

No, although Zhao and Huang occasionally send detachments to sneak attack, the scale is definitely not that large, because they are under great pressure on the front, and it is very difficult to divide their troops to fight.

The sergeant's shouting made the crowd understand the truth.

"All attention, the French army is coming, the French army is coming, the French army is coming, ......"

"Get back to your position and defend yourself!"

"His grandmother's, it's really fast...... I wondered, why didn't there be a warning?"

"All of our people outside the city have been killed!"

"What?"

"Don't fucking talk nonsense, quickly send someone to General Ma and General Zou for help!"

The soldiers reacted quickly, the archers came to the top of the city walls, and the ordinary soldiers also picked up their knives and came to their places.

The helpers had already set off, and the two generals, Ma Qiong and Zou Wenbai, each led 2,500 elite soldiers, and they wandered and patrolled between Yihan and Xiliu, who only needed to hold on for some time before waiting for rescue.

Li Wuchang and Jiang Minglun didn't panic at all, although they all woke up, they all leaned lazily against the wall.

This was the fifth day of their coming to the west.

In the past few days, he spent most of his time in the refugee camp, occasionally chatting with "veterans" and chatting nonsense, and at night he went to secretly investigate the internal troop deployment in the small city of Xiliu.

Yan Zhuo, the leading figure in the small city, had already seen him from afar, and he seemed to be a good player, and he looked very capable, but what was impressive was that he was followed by four thin middle-aged people.

Although the four middle-aged people looked very ordinary, the momentum that faintly emanated was extraordinary, giving people a feeling of not being impatient and unusually calm, which was by no means easy to match.

Shen Cunyuan, the master of Fangling City, is usually like this, he looks harmless to humans and animals, and once he is in trouble, he can't prevent it.

In the battle of the south of Fangling City, Shen Cunyuan made a move, and there is naturally no need to mention his moves and skills, the most terrifying thing is that the calmness and calmness he showed in the battle are by no means beyond the reach of young people.

This kind of composure is formed after a long period of fighting.

Li Wuchang judged that the four middle-aged people should be specially placed here by Jia Song just in case, that is, the "backing" that the guards said at the time, even if they were not eight-rank masters, they were not far behind.

Not in a hurry, Li Wuchang made a detailed summary of the news of the investigation, including the warning configuration outside the city, and asked the three guards to go back and tell Wu Xun who was still on the road, as for how to do it, Wu Xun was naturally in charge.

Soon, Wu Xun responded.

Feint to attack the west and attack the grain road!

The line of Shigu Yihan is very long, and there are many places to start, and you can divide your troops into action.

Now, Jia Song and Zhao Huang Erkou are fighting fiercely on the northern front, and the French Shuai Army can have a good time in the rear, not just once, and if Jia Song's army does not return for a day, the rear will turn him upside down.

Wu Xun not only responded, but also sent more than a dozen good players to blend into the west, they are not bad, and they are all good troublemakers, if Li Wuchang wants to play, he can have a good time.

It was only after such a big commotion outside the city that the city reacted, and it seemed that Wu Xun took the first step to send someone to silently clean up the warning detachment stationed outside the city.

Taking advantage of the fact that the sky was not yet dawning, the cannon battle and the sound of drums were naturally to create a greater momentum and quickly attract Ma Qiong and Zou Wenbai.

"Stunned, this old Wu can, in order to build up the momentum, even the cannon and drums are used, I don't know that I think there are tens of thousands of troops outside, if I am Yan Zhuo, don't say a word, let the longbow team shoot a few rounds first. Jiang Minglun chuckled.

Although the people of the imperial court knew that there were only 5,000 people in the army of the commander of the law who entered Tongchuan, and most of the people also knew about it, but they had no concept, they only knew that the army of the commander was coming, and seeing that there was definitely no good fruit to eat in this posture, they would naturally be very panicked in their hearts.

Just panic.

Distract the imperial army.

"It's a bit of a scene where a grass boat borrows arrows!" Li Wuchang muttered.

"Is it a good story to borrow arrows from a straw boat?" Jiang Minglun was very curious, Li Wuchang always had some strange stories, which were very exciting.

At this moment, he still has the mind to listen to the story, which shows that he doesn't take the current situation seriously.

Li Wuchang explained casually: "There was a villager on the battlefield, the troops were short of arrows, it was a water war, he took advantage of the foggy early morning, sent a boat to sail to the enemy's base camp nearby, let people beat gongs and drums, shout loudly, the enemy thought that the super army was coming, but the foggy day could not see clearly, and did not dare to rush to face the battle, so let his subordinates shoot arrows desperately, and the arrows were all cheaper than the villager, because there was no one on his ship, to some scarecrows......"

"Hey!"

Jiang Minglun sat up straight and said happily: "This villager is quite a chicken thief!"

After a pause, he asked, "I'm stunned, last time on the wall of Fangling, you also told a story about a villager, that is, the story of giving women underwear...... Are these two villagers the same person?"

Li Wuchang snorted.

Jiang Minglun smiled: "Where did you hear this interesting story? It sounds absurd, but it's really interesting...... Is there a whole story?"

Li Wuchang shrugged, "Of course there is!" a straw mat seller, a mung bean seller, and a pork seller, the three of them swore together, wanting to take advantage of the chaos in the world to make a big career, but unfortunately there were no strategists, and then I heard that there was a villager who was very powerful, and asked his grandfather to tell his grandmother before he invited him out of the mountain......

After a pause, he continued: "If you want to hear it, I will talk about it in detail next time!"

"That's a good idea!"

Jiang Minglun nodded with satisfaction and said, "Wait a minute?"

The "hands-on" he was talking about was to deal with Yan Zhuo and the four masters.

"Look at the fire waiting for you!" replied Li Wuchang.

It's still dark, and there's definitely a chance.

Yan Zhuo has a good experience, and in the face of such a situation, he still divided people to go out to appease the emotions of the masses, telling everyone that they will definitely be able to survive until the moment of rescue, so that everyone should not panic and not mess with themselves.

The effect is good, but it's a pity that someone can't stand it from deliberately making ghosts.

A fire first broke out in the corner of the camp and spread rapidly, causing great unrest.

A fire broke out in a residential house in the north, which should have been filled with tung oil, which quickly rose several feet high and lit up the night sky.

"Damn, there's an internal response!"

"Damn, it's a fire again, this is the usual trick of the French marshal's army, and that's how Fangling City fell......"

"It's dry!"

"Can't mess up, steady, steady!"

"Captain, the north needs support, most of the patrol team over there is dead, and there is a very short arrow stuck in the back......"

"Who did it? How many people?"

"I don't know!"

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