The tacit understanding of staying together for many years of training was finally reflected at this time, and at the moment when Wooden picked up the 'big gold bar', the team leader jumped up violently: "Big brother, the gold is mine, you can't take it all." ”

"Fart, that's our whole village." Wooden also jumped up from the ground and stepped back to the side in three or two steps.

The originally silent city was completely disturbed by a few people, and countless people turned their eyes to Wooden and them, and even leaned towards them towards a relatively strong crowd.

Wooden, who noticeably noticed the change in atmosphere, closed their mouths and gathered together to look around nervously.

The changes under the city obviously alarmed the defenders in the city, although the puppet Chang'an has been under the threat of the Tang Dynasty, but this does not prevent the temptation of the word 'fortune'.

"Hand over the gold." Several stout men finally squeezed in front of Wooden's group, and the big slap of the fan reached Wooden.

"Well, why, that gold has been handed down from the older generation in our village." Wooden tightened his shirt and asked nervously.

"Don't talk nonsense, hand over the gold and let you go today, otherwise I will add a few unjust souls to the moat." A sinister smile flashed across the strong man's face, and he stretched his hand forward again.

"No way, the gold is ours, we want the gold unless Lao Tzu is dead." A flash of madness flashed in Wooden's eyes, and he shouted loudly, as if trying to get more people's attention.

And at this time, the few squad leaders who had just gathered together had already taken advantage of Wooden, who was all eyes on him, to dodge and hide in the crowd.

Seeing this, I'm sure you can already guess what Wooden's plan is, right?

That's right, it is to use gold to attract the attention of the defenders at the head of the city, arouse their greed for money, and take the opportunity to let them open the city gates, so that the 'Fangs' squadron can take the opportunity to rush into the city.

Sure enough, Wooden's plan succeeded, and the chaotic crowd attracted the attention of the defenders of the city, and the left and right words of gold tickled their hearts even more.

With a bang, the bowstring sounded, and the noisy crowd fell silent, and they all looked at the feathered arrows that were stuck in the ground, trembling endlessly.

"Listen to the people below, quickly retreat, don't make trouble!" A man who looked like a lieutenant general showed half of his body at the head of the city, and shouted half-truths.

After listening to the words of the man above the city, Wooden seemed to be in line with his thoughts, and retreated on the spot. However, the man opposite him didn't give him a chance, and grabbed him: "My lord, he is a thief, he stole our gold, and now he doesn't admit it, my lord must not let him go." ”

"You talk nonsense, I didn't steal your stuff. And the adults said that you can't make trouble, don't you want to disobey the orders of the adults? After Wooden was caught, he struggled hard, but the man was so tall that he couldn't tear it apart.

"Keep your mouth shut, and you will have your own judgment on the merits." The guy dressed as a lieutenant above the city was actually fascinated by money.

Naturally, he didn't want Wooden to leave, but if he forcibly demanded it...... He was afraid that the Diao Min below would run away. After all, the head of the city is so high, and it is separated by a moat, and Wooden has no way to run him.

However, even so, the guy who confronted the Diao Min carrying the gold below could take advantage of it and let him drag time below, as long as he waited a little longer, his men would complete the preparations, and when the time came, open the city gate a little bit, and send someone out to bring things in.

As for whether there will be Diao people rushing into the city after the door is opened, the deputy general thinks that after killing one hundred and eighty, no one will necessarily want to enter the city.

In this way, there was a stalemate between the three sides of the city and the city, but there were hundreds of soldiers armed with bows, arrows, knives and guns inside the city gate below the city head.

The "crunch...... creaked, the closed gates rattled, and the tightened drawbridge began to slowly descend.

"Open, open the city......" The people who were originally gathered to watch the excitement looked at the slowly opening city gate in amazement, but when they saw the archers standing on the top of the city, they instantly extinguished their thoughts of attacking the city gate.

......As the drawbridge fell, about 300 Goguryeo defenders poured out of the city gate, each with a longbow in their hands, aiming at the refugees on the other side of the moat.

The scene that Wooden was looking forward to finally appeared, the greedy Goguryeo guards still sent people out in the end, and the next step only depends on the speed of the 'fangs'.

The sound of armor continued, and nearly fifty soldiers slowly squeezed through the crowd and approached Wooden and the others, and a trace of pity flashed in the eyes of the refugees around: Poor fellow, I'm afraid that gold and life can't be saved.

"Give the gold to those soldiers, the general will keep it for you, and when the Tang army retreats in the future, you will come to the general to ask for it, and then someone will naturally tell you whose gold it is." The adjutant general at the head of the city saw that his soldiers were already in place, and estimated that the two guys below would not be able to escape, so he shamelessly announced his order.

"What, what?" Wooden was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the man opposite.

The corners of the man's mouth twitched, and it seemed that it was difficult to make up his mind, and he hesitated between running and not running.

And it was with such a hesitation that nearly fifty Goguryeo defenders also came to them, and one of them even stretched out his hand.

"I'll hang you!" Just as everyone was speculating about Wooden's reaction, a rough voice rang out.

In the stunned eyes of countless people, the man who was confronting Wooden suddenly became difficult at this time, and grabbed the soldier's hand and twisted it hard.

"Ahh The sharp pain in his arm caused the soldier to scream on the spot, but soon the screaming stopped, a flash of snow flashed, blood spurted out of his throat like money, and all the sounds turned into a creepy 'hiss'.

Where had the refugees around "Murder ......" seen such a scene, and it was almost instantaneous, and countless people scattered in all directions.

"Kill ......" Wooden, who was splashed with blood, glared at the man in front of him, wiped the blood on his face, shook out the signal flare and twisted it fiercely.

In the sharp whistle of "......", yellow smoke rose into the sky.

With that 'kill', a bloody killing was staged on the side of the drawbridge.

After several years of training, the 'fangs' who had long been trained to kill people like chickens drew their weapons one after another, and surrounded the Goguryeo defenders who had not yet reacted.

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