Zhang Manyu and more than 30 other women were tied up in front of the rioters in front of the battle, stripped naked of their clothes, and took turns to commit violence, even two of them were over sixty years old women were not spared, and the laughter and crying were loud. ¥°F Top Novel,

Jin Chengwu and the others behind the barricade watched their relatives and daughters being spoiled by the beasts in turn, and their hearts were painful, and their eyes were even redder, and they picked up picks and sickles and were about to rush out desperately.

Mo Xiaohei and Ji Bei ordered a few sober-minded leaders to press down the people who were about to crack: "Don't act rashly! Do you see the arrow team and artillery array on the opposite side? Everyone will only die in vain if they go out like this!"

"Xiaoyu—" The golden shopkeeper cried out his daughter-in-law's name, and beat the sandbags with a group of villagers, crying weakly.

"It's not a way to go on like this," Leng Ruoshuang said with a cold face: "Mr. Wen, gather all the people in the town, I have something to say to everyone." ”

Soon, in addition to the disciples of the "Dafeng Hall" and the "North Liangshan" fist warriors who were on guard at the entrance of the town before and after, as well as some young people, all the men and women in the town gathered downstairs of the "Liangcheng Inn".

Cold as frost Tsing Yi flying belt, standing on top of a high building:

"I want to remind you that war is absolutely cruel to the point of dehumanization. If we are still scattered, the vanguard of the rebel army of Ye Tucheng will capture our 'Beiliang City', our men and fathers will be slaughtered and killed like cattle, our children and women will be ravaged and humiliated like dolls, and even those who survive will be forced to do hard labor and military prostitution for the rioters, and life is better than death.

What I want to say to you is that it is probably better to die in battle than to still have a cheap life. ”

Standing on the top of the building with a cold expression, his clothes fluttering, facing the scattered people in the market below, making the final pre-war mobilization:

"Surrender or battle, you must think carefully, if everyone is afraid, I will go out to meet the enemy alone, I will be ordered by my lord to stay to assist you in guarding the dangerous city, I will fight to the death, and I will never retreat!"

Cai Jiujin, a vegetable farmer who grows vegetables in Dongji, carried a two-and-a-half-year-old child on his back, held a kitchen knife in his hand, and said dejectedly: "Ye Tucheng's army is from south to north, waving the army to kill the road to the county seat, our 'Beiliang Town' bears the brunt, there are less than 1,000 young and strong men in the town, and there are only 100 village warriors, all of whom have no experience in fighting on the battlefield, and they have no power to tie the chicken, and it is not easy to defeat 20,000 elite border troops!"

Zhu Siliang, a butcher who killed pigs in Xishi, raised the pig-killing knife in his hand and shouted: "If you surrender, you will be tied up and let the mermaids fight, and there is still a little hope of survival! The second girl and the other girl are in every family, regardless of personal life and death, they help us defend the city, and we are not afraid, we are not afraid of being a bad seed, for our family, fight!"

The surrounding people were furious, and they raised their usual kitchen knives, sickles, firewood knives, pig-killing knives, and fruit knives in their hands, shouting:

"Fight!"

"Fight!!"

"Battle !!"

Leng Ruoshuang raised his arm high, and his voice resounded throughout the audience: "The people have fists, pen and ink, and ambition! We must protect our homeland and family, we must have the determination to die, and we must completely annihilate the enemy! Once we are defeated, our father, mother, wife, and children, all the family business and love that we originally owned will collapse and be destroyed! We have been forced to have no way to escape, and we must win, otherwise in four words, the family will be ruined and the people will die!"

The people raised their swords and kept howling and roaring:

"Kill!"

"Kill!!"

"Kill !!"

The sound of shouting at the scene was wave after wave. These peasants, butchers, traders, and beggars clenched their knives to kill and defeat the knives, to destroy the 20,000 elite soldiers of the "butcher general" Ye Tucheng, and to protect the "Beiliang Town".

A rabble of 3,000 against 20,000 well-armed rebel beasts.

"Butcher General" Ye Tucheng regards human life as a mustard, as long as the "Beiliang City" is leveled, it will be a great achievement, the official will be promoted to a level, and countless rewards will be given.

The rebel army first broke through the barricades from the "City God's Temple" and attacked in, and the leaders guarding there, Liu Sangeng, who played the watch, and the jugglers were weak and could not resist, and the casualties had exceeded 100 people.

Leng Ruoshuang didn't snort and swept out of the building.

Leng Ruoshuang went straight to the "City God Temple", and when he arrived, the riot army had all retreated, and there were 126 dead and 25 wounded, all of whom were women and children, and there were 16 wives and daughters of the townspeople with a little grace, who were taken captive by the army.

The most unbearable thing to witness was the corpse of an eighty-year-old woman, whose clothes were open, was cut off by the beast soldiers, and there was a three-foot boy who was hung on a tree and slashed more than 40 times.

"Even women and children will not be spared! It's too much!" Leng Ruoshuang was furious, his face turned white, and he turned around sharply to see the riot army setting up a military formation at the entrance of the town, swords and guns shining with dazzling light under the scorching sun, advancing and retreating tightly, and murderous. She took a long breath and marched alone towards the entrance of the town.

When Leng Ruoshuang was angry, there was a touch of heroism, and when she walked with her sword, she turned into a thousand styles.

Behind her, there were rows and columns of men and women holding family knives.

They marched towards the army with a determination that did not hesitate and with a posture of looking at death as if they were at home.

In the midst of thousands of troops, Ye Tucheng, the general of Zhennan who was standing tall on the horse, received the order of Gongzi Ming:

——Bulldoze "Beiliang Town" and leave no room for survival!

The hierarchy in the "Power Gang" is strict, "one minister, two kings, three worshippers, four friends, five servants, six sons, seven swords, eight swords, nine generals, thirty-six factions, seventy-two protégés, one hundred and eight guards", the level is progressive, as one of the six sons, the "destroyer boy" Gongzi Ming, although he is in white, but he is the identity of Cai Jing, the minister of power, and the three levels of Ye Tucheng, who is higher than the three of the high-powered "nine generals", Ye Tucheng, and naturally he has to obey Gongzi Ming's orders.

Gongzi Ming lost patience with the "Beiliang City" that could not be attacked for a long time with heavy troops, and he had issued an order to slaughter the city.

Bloodbathed in the North Cool.

Cold as frost as cold as frost approaching the army, slow and unhurried.

A hundred steps away –

The opposite side was densely packed with brute soldiers with helmets and armor.

Ninety Cloth –

The tips of the rebels' blades and spears glowed with a strange light.

Eighty steps –

The shield array at the front of the formation split in both sides, and three rows of archers burst out.

Seventy steps –

The crossbowmen change formation, lying in a row in front, crouching in the middle, and standing in a row behind, with uniform movements.

Sixty Steps –

Three rows of archers stretch their bows and shoot their arrows.

Fifty Steps –

Rows of arrows glittered in the sunlight.

Forty steps –

More than a thousand arrows were aimed at Leng Ruoshuang, who was sitting at the forefront.

Thirty steps –

Cold as frost alone.

Twenty steps –

Cold as frost and a sword.

Ten steps –

Kill!

Cold as frost, even people with swords pounced like an army array, facing the rain of arrows in the sky.

In fact, the arrow array of the riot army had already been launched as early as when Leng Ruoshuang walked from fifty steps to forty steps.

The battle-hardened rioters will know that this is the best killing distance from which the arrows are strongest, the most lethal, and the easiest to hit the target.

Leng Ruoshuang began to slowly approach the bow and arrow array, and his momentum was like an iceberg.

However, after halfway, as soon as he entered the distance of fifty paces, Leng Ruoshuang suddenly pulled out the "parting hook" and accelerated his pace.

Add extremely fast, extremely fast.

It's like a gust of wind.

Therefore, when the thousands of feather arrows of the riot army shot out like rain, it happened that Leng Ruoshuang rushed over with all his strength, and in such two opposite directions, the speed was positive and negative, which was equivalent to a sudden acceleration of two times!

The speed of the cold is faster than the arrow!

When she was only ten paces away, she was met by an arrow.

Ruoshuang snorted coldly, the human sword was united, and the whole body condensed into a line, a point, and swept off the ground.

Arrows, most of which are missed.

Cold as frost swords, a rain of arrows flying around her.

As soon as Leng Ruoshuang swept into the military formation, he broke off: "'Liangcheng' Leng Ruoshuang is here, Ye Tucheng will come out to fight!"

As she quickly approached the banner, she caught a glimpse of the sword-and-axemen, hook-sickles, archers, and artillerymen in the formation rapidly parting in waves, and then he saw a horse and a man on the horse.

The horse is a White Dragon BMW.

The person is the "butcher general" Ye Tucheng.

To Leng Ruoshuang's surprise, Ye Tucheng was not like the blue-faced fangs and fierce appearance rumored in the outside world, but he was very young, with jade skin and red lips, more like a literati than like a general.

Even his demeanor of carrying a long-handled three-pointed and two-edged knife made of pure steel weighing more than 90 pounds was as light as carrying a pen for writing and painting.

Leng Ruoshuang didn't look at the people on the horses, she went to see the people getting off the horses.

"Butcher General" Ye Tucheng stabbed the white horse and approached "da".

Leng Ruoshuang was still looking at the horse, looking like she was looking at her "parting hook", with emotion in her eyes.

Ye Tucheng smiled elegantly: "It's called 'Snow Cone', it is a gift from Zhu Mian, the 'King of the Southeast', on Xiangye's fiftieth birthday. ”

"How did I hear that the general was born as a civilian, and it was Tong Guan who promoted you to join the prison guard army earlier, and then switched to Cai Jing. "Cold as frost.

"Butcher General" Ye Tucheng was not moved at all, and only smiled: "Good birds choose trees to perch, and good ministers choose the master to do things." Xiang Ye is eloquent and strategic, and he is thirsty for wisdom, and it is the blessing of our 'Nine Generals' to be able to serve the country under his old man. ”

"General Ye has his back to Cai Jing, and the first thing he did after ascending the altar to worship the generals is probably not to serve the country and fight on the battlefield, right?" Leng Ruoshuang sneered: "Instead, he led the army under his command to kill his hometown and kill all the neighbors in the village before his career, even his wife and father-in-law's family were not spared, and they were all slaughtered!"

Ye Tucheng said with a smile: "Those damned village neighbors used to either laugh at me or beat me, they all deserve to die! And my dead mother-in-law's family, just because I am a poor son-in-law who 'plugged in' into the house, they looked down on me in every possible way, and treated me like a pig and dog, and they deserved to die ten thousand times!"