When Yang Xian returned, there were soldiers in Bozhou City lined up with knives and guns, preparing to encircle and suppress the lone living corpse. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, these living corpses were missing the command and dispatch of the blood-clothed man, and began to walk aimlessly in twos and threes.

But even if they had no one to command, it was not something that these thousands of soldiers in Bozhou City could resist.

Yang Xian chased and killed the blood-clothed people all the way, but he only killed hundreds of living corpses, and tens of thousands of living corpses at the scene, plus a few remaining bloody corpses inside, really want to fight, this thousands of soldiers in Bozhou City is not enough for these living corpses to stuff their teeth.

In the past, when they were attacking the city with living corpses, it was difficult to even defend the city, but now they are so stupid that they automatically go out of the city and fight against the living corpses, which is simply stupid.

Seeing that a few soldiers surrounded a few scattered living corpses and were about to make a move, Yang Xian sighed softly, flashed in front of several soldiers, and asked softly, "Who let you out of the city?"

A soldier with a spear was startled, and only after turning around to see Yang Xian's appearance did he breathe a sigh of relief, and stammered: "It was ordered by the city lord boss? He said that we should take advantage of the rout of this living corpse to kill with all our might, this is called 'beating the water dogs'!"

Yang Xian said: "You guys try it, and you'll know who the water dog is in a while." ”

The soldier with the gun didn't know why, and his face was dazed, "Zhuangshi, what advice do you have?"

Yang Xian said: "The combat power of these living corpses is extraordinary, you are not their opponents, it is better to withdraw to the city quickly!"

Just as Yang Xian was talking to the soldiers, a sudden roar sounded, and he saw another group of soldiers not far away who were surrounding and suppressing the living corpses, and there was a sudden chaos, and several soldiers screamed loudly.

Yang Xian turned around to look, and saw that the spears in the hands of several soldiers on the opposite side had already collapsed, and several living corpses flew forward, already throwing a soldier to the ground, and then opened his big mouth and bit the neck of the underground soldier.

Several other soldiers stabbed at the living corpse with their knives and guns, but it was difficult to pierce the skin of the living corpse, even if the soldiers with more strength could pierce the spear head into the living corpse, they were also instantly knocked away by the living corpse.

Although these living corpses are like ants in Yang Xian's hands, they are no less than martial arts masters in front of ordinary officers and soldiers.

Previously, with the cultivation of Qiu Boran and others, when facing these living corpses, it was difficult to withstand them for a long time, if they were not lucky enough to meet Yang Xian, they would have been eaten by these living corpses.

And these soldiers in Bozhou City in front of them are not a little worse than Qiu Boran and others, and now they dare to provoke these living corpses, it can be said that they are dead.

Seeing that the soldiers on the ground were about to be bitten to death by the living corpses, Yang Xian rushed to the side of the living corpses in a flash, kicked the living corpses away, and shouted to a few stunned soldiers at the same time: "Hurry back to the city!"

A group of soldiers were frightened, and they all thought of returning, and when they saw that it was Yang Xian who spoke, this idea of returning became clearer and clearer.

Yang Xian just killed the Quartet, they all saw it, at this time Yang Xian had already established an invincible image in their hearts, since Yang Xian said to let them go back, there must be a reason for him.

A group of soldiers looked at each other a few times, no longer hesitated, and ran away, heading straight for Bozhou City.

The pairs of soldiers next to him almost all encountered the same situation, and the exclamations continued.

Yang Xian hurried outside the city, but still couldn't save everyone, and more than a dozen soldiers had been torn apart by these living corpses and died on the spot.

After beating these scattered living corpses to death, Yang Xian gathered the remaining soldiers together and said, "Follow me back to the city!"

When he returned to the gate of Bozhou City, he saw that the battlefield was not good, and the old man in official uniform had already blocked the city gate again.

After waiting outside the city for a while, the soldiers inside opened the gates.

After a group of remnants of soldiers left the courage to pant into the city, they all looked scared.

When Yang Xian entered the city, he found that on the street, a feast was being held, and several petty officials wearing official uniforms were surprised and delighted when they saw Yang Xian appear, "Yang Daxia, you are back!"

"The lord of the city specially asked me to wait for the banquet to be arranged, just to wait for you to enter the city. ”

A petty official saluted Yang Xian with a red face: "If it weren't for Yang Daxia's action, I'm afraid that the lives of 80,000 people in Bozhou City would be in danger!"

He smiled and said: "Of course, if it weren't for the city lord's command and Liu's command to defend the city, my Bozhou City would not have such a big victory." ”

He stretched out his hand and led Yang Xian to the wine table placed in the center of the street, "Yang Daxia, the city lord is bathing and changing clothes, please sit down first, and the boss will personally toast you with a glass of water and wine later, to thank you for saving my Bozhou City!"

Listening to his tone, it was already a great honor for Yang Xian that this Bozhou City Lord could drop his body and toast Yang Xian.

An official next to him said loudly: "The city lord said that Yang Daxia has meritorious service in defending the city, and he will definitely play the Ming Sheng, and ask for merit and reward for you!"

"When Yang Daxia Jian is in the emperor's heart, it is indispensable to give you a half-official position, then your blessing has arrived!"

The official looked at Yang Xian with a look of envy, and seemed to attach great importance to the words "Jane in the Emperor's Heart", with a yearning on his face.

Yang Xian said angrily: "The fighting outside the city is bloody, the soldiers are killed and wounded, and you still have time to hold a feast in the city?

Several officials' faces stiffened, and they said in their hearts: "Sure enough, they are Jianghu ronin, and they don't understand the rules at all." What a great thing it is that the lord of the city has such a high regard for you? It is really unreasonable and barbaric to speak for ordinary soldiers without being grateful!"

Although they were dissatisfied with Yang Xian in their hearts, they said with a smile in their mouths: "Yang Daxia, don't be anxious, our doctors in the city have been waiting for a long time, the soldiers are injured, and they have their own doctors to heal, today we are mainly for Yang Daxia to celebrate, don't talk about these pickled things, it makes sense to have fun in time now!"

Yang Xian took a deep breath, anger swelled up on his face, and looked at the smiling officials in front of him, "A bunch of waste!"

He suddenly shouted, "Kneel!"

He shouted loudly, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, the thunder exploded, and the table full of wine and food kept beating on the table.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Several officials were shouted by him, and their knees suddenly weakened in fright, and they fell to their knees.

"My generation of Confucian scholars read the books of sages and sages in order to seek benefits for the people and for the welfare of the people!"

Yang Xian stared at an official kneeling in front of him, and shouted, "Let me ask you, do you know the way of university?"

"University" is a compulsory course for Confucians, both traditional Confucians and Confucians.

The official on the opposite side suddenly trembled, and was shocked by Yang Xian's heartbeat, and bowed his head and said: "The way of the university is in Mingmingde, in being close to the people, and in being the best!"

Yang Xian said angrily: "What about your Mingde? Huh? What about your close people? What about your perfection?"

He glanced at several officials and a few officials standing next to him, and under the surging of anger, a great power rose from him, and under the majesty, everyone in the audience was frightened, and knelt down with him in a distracted manner.

Yang Xian reprimanded loudly, and his voice rang out in the entire Bozhou City: "A group of flies and dogs regard the common people and soldiers as dogs, and look at the officials than their parents. I only know how to have fun, but I don't know the sufferings of the people!"

"The living corpses outside the city are besieging the city, and the soldiers are suffering heavy casualties, so you are still in the mood to drink and have fun and have a feast?"

The more Yang Xian spoke, the more angry he became, he flew up with a kick, and rolled the official in front of him out of the crowd and rolled to the ground, "Read, read, read a golden house, but treat the people as horses and cattle!"

He shouted loudly, shattering the wine table in front of him, "Rat!