Chapter 379: The Rhythm of Entering the Pit

Fighting broke out, and the captives rebelled.

The soldiers and civilians of Wuliang Palace gathered halfway up the mountain to guard the granary to consolidate the line.

A confrontation with the captives rushing up the hillside.

The battle to defend it is imminent.

The thirteen Muwen people on the southeast side of the hillside, all holding wooden sticks, were guarding the vegetable garden, watching some of the captives rush over, and they were very nervous.

After all, they are still waiting for sin, and it is inconvenient for them to merge into the military and civilian groups of the Infinite Palace to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

The only way to protect the vegetable garden is to fight to the death.

This kind of situation fell under the eyes of Wang Langjun, who walked out of the Wuliang Palace and arrived at the outer line of the mountaintop, and impatiently said to Lao Yuan, who was following him: "What a big deal, look at the sweaty ...... you have been given."

"Childe, look at the momentum of the charge of tens of thousands of captive soldiers under the mountain, which directly threatens our future development.

As long as they swarmed up, there were only about 300 people left, and they could not hold the granary at all.

At that time, the granary will be destroyed, what will we eat?

Isn't Childe worried? ”

Yuan Tiangang was so anxious that he only jumped to his feet, and he was very dissatisfied with the child's indifferent attitude, but he couldn't do anything.

At this moment, he couldn't figure it out, why wasn't Childe in a hurry?

Calm, calm, just like no one.

What is this called?

The emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry?

But in this situation, who is not in a hurry?

No, Childe is not in a hurry......

This is where he can't figure it out anyway.

In this regard, Wang Langjun smiled, not only was he not in a hurry, but turned to look at Yun'er who was standing on the balcony of Wuliang Palace and watched, and said with a smile: "It's good to be normal, everything is not a ......"

"Puff"

Okay, Yuan Tiangang was directly knocked to the ground by him and fell.

Di Yun's master and servant couldn't cry or laugh, worried and speechless about Langjun's words and deeds.

It's all like this, what else can be said?

If you want to say it, there is only one sentence: the best son is the best, and everyone is drunk and he is sober.

In this regard, Wang Langjun was very comfortable and intoxicated, and walked down the top of the mountain without hurrying and said: "Old Yuan, you should rest and rest when your bones are aging."

Don't be so in a hurry when you have nothing to do, in case you fall well, who will take care of my immeasurable palace? ”

"Uh, okay, everything depends on the decision of the son, the old slave is stupid, wait and see how it gets better!"

Yuan Tiangang got up and chased to Gongzi's side, his lips twitched and said, Titi was depressed.

What is this called?

After a long day, I worked hard, tired, heartbroken, and was trained by my son to the point of blood.

Seems to be talkative and eventful?

If this is the case, then admit it, and have nothing to say.

But tens of thousands of captives rebelled, and Childe was not in a hurry, could Childe be able to easily resolve this war?

Who believes?

Believe that you are evil, Yuan Tiangang followed the son's side angrily, panting and not speaking, what should you do?

Wang Langjun seemed to know that Lao Yuan was angry, and said reluctantly: "Lao Yuan, do you think you have no sleep tonight, who is the beneficiary?" ”

"God knows, you know, I know!"

Yuan Tiangang suppressed the depression in his heart and responded tepidly, does this need to be said?

Fools can see what is obvious.

The Immeasurable Palace is about to suffer.

But Wang Langjun didn't seem to think so, and seeing the captive soldiers rushing to within 100 meters of the garrison, he said unmoved: "Old Yuan, look at the ring of fire on the periphery of the Infinite Palace, it's really beautiful."

This is the fireworks to celebrate the victory of our Immeasurable Palace.

It is worth watching once in a thousand years.

You tell me? ”

"Ugh"

Yuan Tiangang was almost suffocated in one breath, and after trying to calm down, he said, "Childe seems to think that we won?

But where does this begin?

Although the old slave can now see that the enemy besieging us is just embellishment, fireworks, thunder and no rain, but Gongzi should not forget the charge of tens of thousands of captive soldiers under the mountain.

This is the second time they have rebelled.

Risking sin after sin, the danger of death will impact the forbidden land of the Immeasurable Palace.

This is enough to prove their determination to fight to the death regardless of everything, and if they don't succeed, they will become benevolent.

Its combat effectiveness has skyrocketed, and it is not afraid of death.

How do we resist? ”

"Well, Lao Yuan watched the sky at night, he could pinch and calculate, and he was sure that our Infinite Palace would be defeated, what else could I say?"

Wang Langjun's words were not shocking, and he only blew his beard and glared at Lao Yuan angrily, dumbfounded.

Is this a card that doesn't make sense?

If you don't follow your heart, you will be angry and you will not pay for your life.

Can you still talk well?

Isn't this a rush to death?

This is a dead talk.

The problem is related to the future plan of the Infinite Palace, so you can't talk about it!

Yuan Tiangang picked it up, and he had to swallow his anger and said, "Childe, please forgive the old slave for being stupid and teach me more?" ”

"Well, I love to hear that, keep it up ......"

Wang Langjun said unrelentingly, saying that Lao Yuan still needs to be polished and precipitated.

Yuan Tiangang almost spurted blood, and said with a red face and a thick neck: "Childe, the captive soldiers have already rushed to the garrison......

At this time, the two had reached the center of the battlefield three hundred meters.

Inadvertently walked thousands of kilometers of ramps.

This is a fact that he has ignored and has no time to take care of, and he has not yet realized it.

The captives were divided into three routes, one straight to the Baishi Mountain Salt Farm Workshop, one to the granary, and the other to the vegetable garden.

Arrive at the target area at about the same time.

A big war is about to break out.

"Kill, kill, ......"

The voices of the people are boiling, and the mountains and the sea are echoing.

The earth-shattering sound filled this world and reverberated endlessly.

Covering up the wind and stimulating the mind.

Invisibly makes people nervous, fearful, uneasy, blood boiling and other positive and negative emotions, collide at this moment, detonating the nerve center.

Only Wang Langjun was an exception, seeing that the captive soldiers were about to storm the garrison, he stomped his feet calmly: "Bang"

The rocks crumbled, and the mountain shook.

His feet had sunk into the stone three inches, and as the stone cracked outward and downward, a wave of grass and trees spread to the battlefield like lightning.

Yuan Tiangang was startled, stopped in astonishment, and under his gaze, a strange scene appeared.

"Rustle"

Like the wind blowing on the grass, and like the sound of sand falling down.

Suddenly, the shouts on the battlefield were muffled.

The mutation erupted suddenly.

I saw the captive soldiers who rushed to the front of the garrison and quickly disappeared from sight.

No, strictly speaking, the captive soldiers sank.

"Ah......h

Finally someone reacted, screaming and screaming.

Even if they rushed to the vegetable garden, the life-and-death prisoners of Muwen who were guarding the vegetable garden were the same, and Yu screamed and entered the pit.

That's right, it's to go into the pit, fall into the trap and howl miserably.

frightened the captives and stunned the garrison.

It was a big mess, noisy and noisy.

"Ah, don't squeeze, there's a trap ahead, ah......"

"No, don't step on Lao Tzu'......"

"Ah, it hurts me, get out of ......"

The captives fell into a ten-meter-wide pit one after another, and received as much as they came.

Seeing that the garrison reacted: "Okay, Gongzi is mighty, bury these anti-bone boys alive......"

"Come on, rush into Childe's pit and accept the punishment......"

"Hold the grass, it scares me to death, Childe is awesome, it's so spectacular......"

"Woo, I knew Childe wouldn't abandon us all, great......"

Two diametrically opposed voices were formed on the battlefield.

One side fell down with a miserable howl.

While applauding, it was not small.

What is the rhythm of this?

Yuan Tiangang was stunned, realizing that he was really talking and talking, looking at this strange scene, he swallowed his saliva and said: "The son is clever, and the old slave is ashamed......"

"Ha, where is this, the best is to come......"

"Uh, is Childe going to kill all the captives?"