Chapter Twenty-Three: The Exiles Attack the Village

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However, there are more and more homeless people outside, and I am afraid that there are thousands of them, all of them in ragged clothes, with yellow faces and thin muscles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info can't even tell the difference between men and women...... But the body is too thin, the fat is exhausted, and the only thing that is thin is the bones.

From afar, these people staggered around like evil spirits crawling out of hell.

Everyone in Zhuangzi felt chills when they saw such a scene, although these homeless people seemed to be unarmed, and at most they had wooden sticks and other things in their hands.

But there were so many people that it almost surrounded the entire Zhuangzi like a torrent. But it is enough to make the people in Zhuangzi frightened.

After all, the number of people is too small, at most only two hundred. Although they were strong, holding steel knives and dozens of bows, they had never really seen a battle after all, and the fact that so many homeless people in front of them still brought them great pressure.

Not to mention anything else, just those homeless people were numb, but they hid their crazy eyes and stared directly at the village, which was enough to send chills down the spine of all the villagers.

"There is food in this village, and if we break this village, we will be able to rush in, and we will not starve to death......" I don't know who in the crowd shouted.

Many homeless people who were originally staggering when they walked, but all of them suddenly shone with brilliance, and they all stared at each other, all of them were crazy.

"Kill, break the village, grab the grain!" With a shout, the homeless people rushed straight towards Zhuangzi like crazy.

When they encountered a trench, they jumped straight down, and some fell into the water and drowned, but many more people continued to rush over.

After all, it's just a trench of the manor, and it's not dug deep, so it's a little taller. Ordinary people say that it is enough, but at this time, when encountering these crazy homeless, they almost instantly drowned the entire trench with their bodies.

The next moment the displaced people had already rushed out of the courtyard wall, striking them with wooden sticks and hitting them with their bodies.

The crazy smell of madness suddenly made everyone shudder. It even made Zhuang Ding, who was guarding, unable to react for a while, and was stunned, not knowing how to fight back.

It wasn't until the high wall in front of him was knocked and shook that someone came to his senses and shouted: "Fight back, fight back, you must defend!"

After drinking like this, someone reacted, and the archers began to shoot arrows, and the dense crowd could shoot people without almost any aim, and immediately blood flowed.

It's just that after seeing the blood, these homeless people were not frightened, but became even more crazy.

Zhang Bancheng watched from the wooden wall, and saw a homeless man who couldn't tell the difference between men and women rushing through the trench, and the wooden stick in his hand was lost, but he slammed into the high wall with his head.

It's just that his head suddenly broke and bled in three or two strokes, but the man didn't realize it and still bumped into it...... It's as if this wall is a deep hatred!

Zhang Bancheng can be regarded as a person who has seen the world, but after seeing this situation, he felt a cold air coming out of his heart.

At this time, even Zhang Bancheng was like this, and how much better could the faces of the other Zhuang Ding be?

Especially when the sound of "boom ......" came from the side of the village, someone shouted: "Oh no, no, something happened to the village......

These Zhuang Ding even got up without a master, timidly threw away their weapons, and ran towards the depths of the Zhuangzi...... Looks like it's going to be safer in there!

Under this escape, the morale collapsed, and immediately some people fled.

"It's over, it's over. Zhang Bancheng closed his eyes in pain, as if he could see that these hungry homeless people would rush in and burn them again.

The walls of this courtyard are still strong and tall, but the people who guard them are not good. No matter how complete the fortifications are, it is in vain if there is no one to defend them, and they will soon be rushed in by the homeless......

But at this time, a flame streamer fell, and then a loud shout was heard: "There is an order from the Immortal Gate, and this family is protected by the Immortal Gate." Who would dare to attack?"

With this shout, even though the homeless people were now hungry and crazy, they all looked over.

I saw a Taoist holding up a shining talisman in his hand and walked over step by step.

None of the displaced people along the way stopped them, and they subconsciously separated. As Tang Changsheng walked by step by step, the crowd parted like a sea.

After waiting for a long time, he saw the person slowly approaching, Zhang Bancheng immediately recognized it, and couldn't help but be surprised and surprised: "Master Tang? It's Master Tang!"

Suddenly, there were many people who recognized it and cheered, it was Master Tang!

Zhang Bancheng was very impressed by this powerful Tang Master, and he always regretted that he was invited to go.

At this moment, when he saw the danger, he didn't expect Tang Changsheng to actually fall into the sky, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and shouted: "Hurry up, open the door and invite the mage in!"

"Master, will there be fraud?" someone asked cautiously, and was immediately scolded with a split head and a face.

At this time, Zhuangzi is about to be opened, where is there any need to use any strategy?

In a moment, Tang Changsheng was diligently led to Zhuangzi, and this half-achievement laughed: "Master, I finally see you again!"

Although he was smiling, there was already a whimper in his voice!

Tang Changsheng smiled slightly, but said, "Zhang Yuanwai has found a good place to stay!"

Zhang Bancheng sighed when he heard it: "If I had known that such a fierce battle was dangerous, I would never stay here." Alas, it would have been good if I had left this Wuhou country and flew away......"

Although this Bancheng has manor land, he is a businessman, and the scale is very large, and it is not limited to such a place as Wuhou Kingdom at all.

It was not a difficult time for him to abandon the property of the Marquis of Wu and fly away.

Tang Changsheng smiled, with his eyes, Zhang Bancheng's choice could not be said to be wrong.

The manor of Yanning Town is extremely cleverly built, not to mention the high terrain itself, and there are no woods around it to block the eyes.

It can be said that it is a place of living in a situation, and the construction of high walls does not cost any money, which can be said to be no worse than ordinary military villages.

With 300 people defending together, in fact, don't say that these thousands of homeless people with wooden sticks. Even if you encounter a large army, you can defend for a while.

It's just that this Bancheng is just a businessman after all, and his subordinate Zhuang Ding has never seen a battle, so he was almost beaten down by someone so easily.

Even Tang Changsheng was very surprised when he saw it from afar!

Looking back at this moment, although those homeless people were shocked by the Xianmen Fu Summon, they did not dare to attack for a while. But he was still surrounded outside Zhuangzi, but he was obviously a little unwilling to retreat. (To be continued.) )