Everyone thought that it was impossible for Longyou County to hold on, but he was under the fierce attack of Luo Yishui's army, standing tall, and three full days passed, and the pioneer Huang Hao attacked several times in vain, and even he himself was injured in a strong attack. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info waited until Luo Yishui's army arrived, and replaced Fu Ming, but he was helpless.

Luo Yishui looked at the small Longyou County Town with a gloomy face, this small place that was not in his plan at all is now becoming the most difficult bone to gnaw on his way forward, and it is not the army of the imperial court that supports the Longyou County, but the old woman who has been standing on the city gate tower with a knife in her hand, with fluttering white clothes and white hair.

It was Xiao Zhenggang's wife, an old woman over sixty years old, Huang Hao was injured by her when she burst onto the city wall during a strong attack.

The current Longyou County is like a reef in the endless waves, no matter how fast and fierce the waves are, and even sometimes they will be completely submerged, but when the waves recede, they are still tenacious.

Jian Fang was covered in blood, wielding a large knife, firmly guarding the section of the wall he was responsible for, and beside him, was a childish child, who looked like he was no more than ten years old, the knife could not be lifted, and he was holding a crossbow in his hand.

On the first day, the child shot the first man, and when the man screamed and fell from the city, the child also curled up under the wall and began to cry loudly.

A big man in white came over, lifted him up from under the wall, slapped him left and right, and then lifted the child's hair, pointed to the angry head on the flagpole in the distance, and shouted: "See, that's your grandfather, who was brutalized by those thieves, Xiao Jiaerlang bleed without tears, with the arrows in your hand, every time you shoot an enemy, you can avenge your grandfather." After saying this, he threw the child under the wall again, and walked away.

Only then did Jian Fang know that the doll beside him turned out to be Xiao Zhenggang's grandson.

For three days, when this child shot the crossbow arrow in his hand, his hand would no longer tremble, and his face also showed gritted hatred, and there were words in his mouth, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a trace of fear hidden, which made Jian Fang feel distressed, his child was also so old, he could not imagine that he would put his child on such a cruel battlefield.

Killing people is such a cruel thing for such a child.

For three days he stayed with the child, they had not descended the walls, and at night, when the child trembled and talked in his sleep, he would always take him into his arms, and the child would hold him tightly, like a drowning man has fished out something.

In three days, half of the men in white fell, and half of his men were lost. The battle has reached this level, even if it is Jian Fang's subordinates, it can no longer be simply attributed to the stimulation of silver, and the partners who get along day and night fall in front of them one after another, blood, fire, so that the most primitive beast nature in everyone's heart is completely stimulated.

Either you die or I die.

Not to mention that there is no way to go, even if there is a way to go, it is impossible for them to give up Longyou City and run away, because from Longyou to Zhongping, there is no shelter along the way, and if they escape, they will be torn to pieces by the angry pursuers.

From being stimulated by silver at the beginning, to riding a tiger in the middle, to the current hysteria, every soldier has forgotten their original dream.

Now, they have only one wish, to fight and survive.

Groups of soldiers walked past the mountain-like pile of silver under the wall, but no one glanced at the blood-stained silver taels, and the eyes of the people were numb, and when the war drums sounded, when the shouts sounded, their numb eyes immediately turned into excitement.

The soldiers on the city wall rushed up with a shout, some of them desperately pushed the ladder out with a push rod, and some of them picked up the boiling water that was boiling at the back, regardless of the three seven two one, they poured it down, at first they used oil, and now they have run out, and then they boiled the feces with boiling water, but now there is no more, and only boiling water is left.

Some lifted the stones, rolled the logs, and threw them down.

The racket and nail racks originally arranged in the city have long been damaged in the repeated attacks of the rebels and can no longer be used, and now they can only rely on these things.

From time to time, a soldier just raised the thing in his hand, and was pierced by a feather arrow and fell down screaming, but under the city, there were more miserable howls.

"Lie down!" Pushing the child next to him down, Jane put aside the knife, from yesterday to now, he has always let the child lie down among the dead corpses on the ground and pretend to be dead, and when he fights the enemy, the child lying on the ground uses the crossbow arrow in his hand to plot against the opponent. The crossbow machine in the child's hand is not big, but the structure is very exquisite, much more lethal than the general military crossbow machine, armor piercing and bone piercing, it is easy, this is a gift from Xiao Zhenggang to his grandson when he was alive, the gift given to the child by the military family is always beyond the imagination of ordinary people, like Jian Fang, when his son was ten years old, he gave him a sharp dagger.

I don't know where Xiao Zheng just got this thing, but in the past two days, with the close cooperation between the two, they have been killed, no, it should be said that they have plotted more than ten rebel generals, and among these people, none of them have a worse martial arts cultivation than Jian Fang, and they didn't figure it out until they died, they were actually plotted by a little child.

Of course, it is precisely because of Jian Fang's move that the child has survived to the present.

A half-grown child with a bloody face lying among the dead corpses on the ground, no one would notice that he was the embodiment of death at this moment.

Old Madam Xiao stood on the city gate tower, the city tower behind her was burning, and the firelight reflected her white hair and white clothes, which looked extremely heroic.

A big man covered in blood came over, the original white filial piety clothes, basically no longer visible at the moment, walked to the city gate building, looked up at the old lady Xiao above, "Mother, the third child is gone, you, only my son is left!" After saying this, he burst into tears.

"As long as Xiao is not dead, there is no need to cry, and if he is dead, there is no need to cry. Howl what, go kill the enemy! Old Madam Xiao's voice was extremely cold.

The man wiped away his tears, howled and returned to the battlefield, Mrs. Xiao held her head high, she didn't cry, only a trace of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth, the mother and son were connected, and the son was her own, but now, she couldn't even shed a tear.

Huang Hao rushed up again, with a bandage on his head, he was also covered in blood, he had fought with the Qi people and the Qin people, but he never thought that he would plant a big heel in such a small county town as Longyou, and he did not take Longyou County as scheduled, which was a big setback for Luo Yishui's overall plan, and in the past few days, Luo Yishui's face has been as gloomy as the night.

Where he fell, he got up, and once again rushed to the head of the city.

With his angry shout, the broadsword slashed at a general in front of him, he had been paying attention to this place for a long time, on this small section of the wall, he had lost more than a dozen captains, there should be a master hidden here, he must go out himself.

Jian Fang also roared to meet him, once upon a time, Huang Hao's generals were once the objects of his admiration, but now, they are fighting with him for life and death.

However, the difference between the two martial arts cultivation is not small, Huang Hao is already the peak of the eighth level, but he is just an ordinary eighth level cultivator, the two knives touched, he was already unstable, and stumbled backwards.

Seeing that behind Huang Hao, the child lying in the pile of corpses was raising the crossbow arrow in his hand, but Jian was in a hurry, turned around and pounced again, but shouted wildly: "Don't move, don't move!" ”

He knew in his heart that only when he could block the opponent, the child's plot would be effective, and in the face of a master like Huang Hao, he couldn't contain it at all, the child's plot would only put him in extreme danger, and Huang Hao could kill him with a knife.

The child is very smart, when he heard Jian Fang's roar, he immediately lowered his raised arm and continued to curl up and pretend to be dead, Huang Hao naturally didn't understand what Jian Fang meant, sneered, don't move, it's a joke.

Some soldiers rushed to Jian Fang's side and rushed towards Huang Hao with him, but in the face of the huge martial arts cultivation gap, in the chaotic obstacles in the city, they couldn't form a joint force at all, and in the blink of an eye, Jian Fang became a light pole again.

Swing a knife, rush up, get hurt. Rushing up again, getting injured again, repeating it several times, Jian Fang has become a bloody man, with blood all over his body, and more importantly, behind Huang Hao, more and more rebels have surged up from this gap.

"Oops!" Jane shouted in her heart.

Suddenly the white skirt flashed in front of him, and a person stopped between Jian Fang, clanging, weapons collided, and the sound was not loud, but this time it was Huang Hao who was beaten back.

It's Mrs. Xiao! Jane breathed a sigh of relief, stabbing on the ground, gasping for breath, in the past few days, this white-haired old man has been saving countless people all over the city wall.

Without waiting for this breath to even, Jian Fang swung his knife and rushed forward, the child had been overwhelmed by the rebels rushing up, as long as people found out that he was alive, he would die immediately.

Swing your sword and fight your way through the crowd of rebels.

Huang Hao fought a few moves with Old Madam Xiao, and he understood that this old woman was not something he could stop, looking around, the soldiers who attacked were also killed and retreated, and he understood that this time he failed again.

"Go back!" He roared.

Where did the rebels come from, and where did they go, and slid down the ladder they climbed up again, Huang Hao stood on top of the battlement, desperately blocking the attack of Old Madam Xiao. He didn't notice that in the pile of corpses on the ground, there was a small gap, and a small crossbow machine was aimed at his body through that gap.

With a bang, as fast as lightning, the crossbow machine shot in between Huang Hao's hips. He shouted, and an upside-down onion fell from the city.

Jian Fang rushed over, desperately moving away the layers of corpses, and in a small triangular gap, he saw the child's bright eyes. (To be continued.) )