The 30,000 army and countless ladders brought great pressure to the soldiers defending the city, and when the Jin soldiers approached the city, the catapults and arrow towers in the rear began to assemble again, although they were burned down by Xu Zizhen, but they still put together a lot, so that the casualties of the Song army in the city suddenly increased.

"Resist Lao Tzu, and you can't take a step back if you die in the city!"

Uncle Zhang took the lead in the night, standing on the front line of defending the city, his face and body were cut by stray arrows in many places, but he didn't care, he ran around the city with a steel knife in his hand, and the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty were also infected by him, no one flinched at this moment, only gritted his teeth and kept shooting arrows and smashing stones, the enemy climbed into the city and slashed with a knife, and the knife was hit with a fist when it was flying, and even bit with a kick and a tooth, until the last trace of strength was exhausted and the last drop of blood was shed.

There are constantly golden soldiers breaking through the rain of arrows and climbing up to the top of the city, people are constantly falling from the city, blood is splashed everywhere, screams are endless, and the majestic and continuous city walls are full of tragedy and tragedy, this is no longer the world, but hell.

Sticky was patient now, the rain stopped, the sun showed its face again, and the temperature soon rose again, but he still sat firmly on the horse's back, and did not seem to feel the heat.

In his opinion, the soldiers and civilians in Yingtianfu City are in dire straits, and his internal responses that have already infiltrated the city are like the last straw that crushes the camel's back.

Thinking about it, his originally calm face unconsciously relaxed a little, and a gloomy smile hung on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't know what the nearly two hundred "nails" he entrusted with the task had met now, if he knew, he would definitely never be able to laugh anymore.

……

The sky was about to darken, and Xu Zizhen was no longer sharpening his knife, but accompanying his wives and two children.

"The head of the house." There was a soft call from outside the house, it was Xu Seventeen.

Xu Zizhen handed the child back to Mo Lier and came outside the house.

Xu Qiqi seemed to be worried about disturbing the child, so he lowered his voice and asked, "Family master, the three assassins were captured in the mansion, are they sent to the mansion or?" ”

Xu Zizhen said with a smile: "It's boring to slaughter, lock it up first, tell the brothers, don't move anything you catch first, and then take it to the city and slaughter it in front of the sticky drink." ”

"Yes."

Xu Seventeen responded and disappeared, he went to deliver the news, and now the number of people in the entire Tianji Camp has more than doubled than the original, all of them are good players from all walks of life, admiring Xu Zizhen's name and coming to defect, Xu Seventeen has been the beam of the Tianji Camp since Luo Ji left, and everyone who came to defect has been checked by him, and he is not afraid of the gold people who are mixed in.

The Tianji Camp was originally the eyeliner of the various henchmen of the King of Kaiping, and the well-known players in each place were all knowledgeable to them, so the number of people in the Tianji Camp rose rapidly in just one year, and now there are more than a dozen good hands in Xu Zizhen's family who are secretly protecting, sticky and delusional that it is not difficult for Xu Zizhen to assassinate without an official position, but he didn't expect that these three people were arrested as soon as they entered the courtyard, and they didn't even have time to take a look at what the person who arrested him looked like.

Almost at the same time, the garrison also captured two assassins, these two were the most skilled of this group of assassins, in order to assassinate Zhang Shuye's family, so that he could lose his mind, but he didn't expect that Tianji had sent someone to lurk here early, and similarly, the assassins were arrested without seeing anyone.

In addition, there are also government offices, pacification divisions, defense divisions, etc., which should not have missed a single one in this batch, but also did not miss a single one and were captured.

The news of the capture of Jin Neiying reached Xu Zizhen's ears one after another, the most pleasant of which was Yingtian Academy, because of the large area of the academy, Neiying went to a total of twelve people, and he wanted to touch into the courtyard and set fire to create chaos, those powerless nerds were not in their eyes at all, no one would meet them, if they were encountered, they would be slaughtered, who could resist it?

But it was the nerds they looked down on, so that the twelve of them suffered a big loss, when they touched into the academy soon met a few students, before they could scare with knives, they saw those students purse their lips as whistles, and then a large group of people rushed around, and then they were terrified to find that these nerds were actually better than them, although they were wearing Confucian shirts, but they were simply a group of old green skins.

Since Xu Zizhen set up a scholarship system in the academy, both men and women have begun to practice martial arts, although it is the primary place for the Song Dynasty to cultivate literature, but no one despises martial arts, martial arts are practiced as usual, and the literati will take the time to run to practice in addition to reading, even those female students are no exception.

So these twelve people were tragic, and the messenger of the Tianji Camp was also stunned for a moment when he came to lead the people, because these twelve people had been beaten to the point that they could not become human beings, and in Xu Zizhen's words, "they couldn't even recognize their mother".

In the back kitchen of the largest restaurant in the city, the firewood room was piled with hill-like firewood and fine white charcoal, and a golden man quietly touched in, just took out the fire medium and wanted to light the fire, but was knocked unconscious by a cook from behind with a stick, and then dragged out like a dead dog.

In the Qingtan Nunnery in the south of the city, a golden man had piled up firewood by the side of a row of meditation rooms, and then prepared to light a fire, but he was also knocked unconscious.

"Amitabha!" The two old nuns put down the deadbolt they were holding together, chanted the Buddha's name, then looked at each other and pursed their lips disdainfully.

Somewhere in the neighborhood, two golden men were looking for a place to set a fire, but suddenly they tripped and fell to the ground, and then a dozen and a half children swarmed up and pushed them to the ground, and several smaller children next to them, holding two stones together and aiming at their heads viciously.

The two golden men were furious and asked, "What are you doing?" Why did you catch my two brothers? ”

One of the leading children's halberds pointed and scolded, "Bah! Golden dog, don't think that you can pretend to be our Song people by changing your clothes! ”

The Jin people were shocked, and hurriedly covered up their hearts: "Nonsense, I'm ...... We are clearly Song people! ”

"Song people, your sister! There is a war going on in the city, and you two are such big men who don't go to help but look around here, obviously it's a golden dog, give me a fight! ”

The boy cursed "Xu style colloquialism", and with a wave of his hand, several stones fell down.

……

Something like this happened everywhere in the city, and when it was just dark, Xu XVII had already counted an approximate number, one hundred and eighty-six people.

"Therefore, the power of the masses is infinite." Xu Zizhen laughed twice, and then gave another immoral order, stripped off all the clothes and pants of these people, and then escorted them to the big drill field of Yingtian Academy.