There were shouts of killing everywhere, on the city, under the city, on the urn city, at the foot of the city, the boiling oil smashed down with the cylinder, splashing on the bodies of the soldiers on both sides, screams, wails, shouts, and more of them were the wails before death.

Lao Wang is like an old pine, just stuck on the wall, his face is heavy and sad, his old men in this short ten days, four more passed away, two in order to plug the gap in the urn city, forced to die in the chaos, one was shot through the neck by a dark arrow, the last one was smashed in half by a trebuchet, and the intestines and liver and stomach flowed out.

When he personally took the other party's life, the old friend begged him not to send his grandson to fight again, and their family had only one seedling for three generations, so he agreed, and found a reason to transfer the chief to the city.

If it is really a person, his heart will soften, if it was twenty years ago, or even ten years ago, it would have been impossible to happen, favoritism and exculpation, he would not have anything to do with him, an iron-faced cool official, but now at this critical juncture, he left this handle for people.

"My lord, there is danger at the head of the city, go down to the city quickly," the adjutant was admonishing, because many white turban thieves had already begun to climb along the urn city towards the main city wall, and the nearest one was less than ten feet away from him.

Coincidentally, an arrow swooped off his helmet, and if he had tried harder, he would have pierced his head.

Looking at the deputy general's earth-colored expression, Lao Wang Wan'er smiled, "If you really want to shoot through, it will save trouble." ”

After getting off the city wall, on the horse road towards the iron capital not far away, the Tie Hanwa of the Yan camp signaled, the big man in his early forties nodded heavily, picked up two steel knives, and turned into the Tibetan soldier cave with a heavy armor, and he and his party also had fifty or sixty officers and soldiers with knives, jumping directly from the secret passage of the city wall into the urn city tower, shouting and killing louder!

Half an hour later, the steel knife flashed, and with the last first deceased soldier being cut off by Tiedutou, this time the siege of the Lotus Sect was finally beaten back again; Dutou looked at the two bloody fingers on the ground, and always felt extremely strange, it turned out that his fingers looked like this, why didn't he notice it before, thought about it, put the two of them into the armor, after all, it was something on his body, looked outside the city, and scolded, "White turban demon thief!

Outside the city wall, several thick earth slopes have been piled up, almost as high as the city head, and I believe that tomorrow morning, there will be a large number of white turban crossbowmen hiding on it to shoot at their own side, and the advantage of the commanding heights is no longer exclusive to their own side.

Lao Wang rode a horse and walked on the Suzaku Avenue, the originally prosperous city has now become a bit dilapidated, and the inns, green buildings, and uninhabited houses have been demolished; this alone has caused a lot of public resentment, and it is really time to have to demolish the private houses, and I don't know what will happen to the trouble.

There was already a long queue in front of the porridge shop apportioned by the government, and normal people had at most half a month's worth of rations, but now it was already over, and the price of grain in the city was so high that normal people could not bear it, so the yamen had to forcibly requisition all the grain shops, warehouses, and storefronts, and cut off many heads for this, and completely offended the powerful and wealthy businessmen behind these people.

If it weren't for his 'notoriety', I'm afraid there would be no fewer people who would come to the yamen to make trouble, Lao Wang thought to himself.

"Huh?"

It is not strange that there are stray arrows and throwing stones on the ground, but there is a letter pierced on the arrow in front of me, "Show it to the old man!"

After the guards presented it, Lao Wang tore it open and took a look, it turned out to be a book of surrender, which was not as good as the pigs and dogs that he scolded, and agreed that if there were 'righteous people' to help the White Turban Army open the city, he would not hesitate to reward, and the autumn did not commit any crimes, and the words and phrases were back and forth were that set, Lao Wang wrote it when he led the troops, but he didn't expect that there would be a day when he was written, and it was really a clear way of heaven, and the retribution was not happy.

"My lord, do you want to send someone to take these letters back, because the people will see it—"

"Where is this for the people in the city to see," Lao Wang smiled casually, "The official still thinks how fair this white turban thief is, under the slogan of purity of the world, he has skinned so many officials, and in the future, it is not a trick to play Zhao'an, can a monk write this kind of writing? At least he has to be a showman, hahahaha......"

The guards don't know why, but I just feel that Lord Wang is in a rare mood today.

"Madam, what do you think I saw the yellow-faced woman do today? It's the one on the other side, who often speaks ill of us, she actually used her own silver hairpin, and replaced it with two steamed buns, and the steamed buns! Hahahaha, I laughed to death, I didn't dare to eat at home, I secretly swallowed a light in the alley, like a mouse, I saw it all, it was so funny!"

In the Dong family's mansion, Xiao Yu was telling the Dong family what she had seen today, Baozi's face was full of schadenfreude, her thoughts were very simple, the enemy was not doing well, and she was living well, that is, happiness.

"Xiaoyu, now the city is full of people who have not eaten, anyway, there is still so much food at home that can't be eaten, why don't we also build a porridge shed to help with it." ”

The bun-faced maid knew that his wife was kind again, there were so many hungry people in this city, where could they be relieved! Besides, wealth is not exposed, this is not for nothing, people are worried about it, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly had an idea, and said: "Madam, this firewood, rice, oil and salt are borrowed from the Taoist, without his consent, we will give it to others, this is not very good, you see that he is so stingy, what if he gets angry." ”

"It's right, it's not good," Dong was a woman who had no idea, and nodded again and again after hearing this, her willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, her beautiful eyes were slightly lowered, and she whispered: "I don't know what happened to him, I just said that the military situation was urgent, and I haven't seen anyone for more than ten days." ”

"Don't worry, he's so slippery, he'll definitely be fine," Xiao Yu hurriedly said, if this lady falls into melancholy, but she can't eat for a day, it's all because of that bad person!

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu's teeth suddenly itched, but after a while, it turned into a thick worry, how could this color embryo not come to eat my aunt's tofu for so many days, you must be fine, if you are obedient, my aunt and grandmother turned around, turned around and invited you to eat steamed buns, thinking of his usual words of teasing himself, the steamed buns suddenly blushed, how could it be like buns......

"Wait, wait, Daoist, I'm against it!" Daoist Li's face darkened at the moment, "Five hundred people, go to the camp of 100,000 people at night, Brother Yu, you are dizzy from reading." ”

Yu Zhen said calmly: "There are three reasons, one is that the enemy is bright and I am dark, even if the white turban thief leader is powerful, he will not expect us to attack at this time, two, we have to defend the side of Luodu, contain part of the enemy's troops, and we must show the enemy to be strong, otherwise as you said, how can five hundred officers and soldiers make people see it, three, the Fuzhou Navy Division was almost destroyed in the first battle, and there was no contribution to the war situation. ”

"It's not impossible, I probably saw the distribution of the opponent's camp troops that night, as long as I take flammable and easy-to-catch things, take advantage of them, and attack their baggage, I can relieve the pressure in the city!" added Xiaoyan.

"Isn't it the one who gave you face, without the last open-hanging performance of Dao Ye and me, you can still be alive!?"

"Li Daoren, hello, you don't have any luck, don't worry! That time it was the master's negligence, this time he will definitely be able to be ashamed, just a demon, is it really that the master can't clean him up! I have a killer idea!" Bai Cicada gritted his teeth, took out two purple seal immortal talismans from the soles of his shoes, and slapped them on the table, removing the smell of his feet, looking at the intensity of the fairy qi in it, as well as the tadpole characters that constantly swim on the talisman surface, it is 100% a superior talisman.

The Taoist priest can see it, this second teenager is estimated to be on the mountain, and it is also the treasure that the uncles and aunts hold in the palm of their hands.

"If it is properly arranged, it is not impossible to do things, when I have nothing to do in the water, I also practice battle formations and martial arts on the shore, all of them are vigorous, not inferior to those white turban elite soldiers," Hu Jiuyong said in a deep voice.

The Taoist priest looked around, and after a long time, he was actually a pacifist himself, and all the people in front of him were militants, even Zhu Leopard was rubbing an iron spear, and his eyes were closer than his own family, these people were psychopathic!

"Report to the leaders, in fact, if you think about it carefully, I find that this idea is really tricky, so the poor road applied to meet you on the shore!"

Yu Zhen: "......"

Big and small eyes: "......"

Hu Jiuyong: "......"

"The Art of War" has clouds, soldiers, and tricks, who can show what they can't, who can show what they can't, who use it but don't use it, who is near and who shows it far, and who shows it far away. Attack it unprepared, take it by surprise. The victory of this soldier cannot be passed on first!

According to the theory of the art of war, there was still a possibility that they would succeed in this operation, so the Taoist priest decided to do a good job of logistics so that they would have no worries, and if they failed, of course, they would also help them collect their corpses by the way.

Hu Jiuyong selected nearly 100 good men from among the 500 officers and men, and distributed fire folds, oil torches, steel knives, cloth armor, and other things; according to the description of the big and small eyes, the outer clothes were cut into the style of the bandits, and a white scarf was tied on the head, but a red scarf was tied around the right arm to show his own people.

"Dao Chief, are you really not going?" Xiaoyan couldn't help but ask, no way, the elites in the industry can shine wherever they go.

"Come on. ”

"Brother Li—"

"Champion Lang, don't send it if you go slowly. ”

"I thought you would impress me, but I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!" Bai Cicada said disgustedly, dressed as a little white scarf thief.

"No, Dao Ye has always been this kind of person, and if you want to impress a secondary two teenager like you, how many brain-dead things do we have to do," Daoist Li meditated, and suddenly smiled earnestly: "That, Senior Brother Bai, you see that this is also risky after the break, and after all, Poor Dao saved your life, this is a favor to be rewarded, otherwise, you give me that superior talisman to give me a talisman, even if we are kind, do you want to think about it?"

"You, you—" Sure enough, the second middle school boy's face turned pale with anger, "You actually mentioned this matter again!"

"Then how can you not mention it, poor Dao leads by example, so that everyone can learn and implement the spirit of this good person and good deeds, go back and tell your senior sister about it, by the way, do you ......know that little monk?"

"Shut up!" the second middle school boy roared, his chest panting with anger, and it took a long time before he looked at him with a look at the class enemy, and gritted his teeth and said: "The charm is given to you, if you say it again, I will kill you!!"

"Then how can you be? Master, you go slowly, I wish you a successful start and success!" Daoist Li looked at this treasure talisman and couldn't help but smell it slightly, huh? I didn't feel the other party's feet, it seems that the other party just felt the talisman from the waist, is this guy a little dinger? There is still a treasure of this level! The Taoist priest's regretful intestines are all blue, and he knew that he would have asked for a few more just now! )