Chapter 112: The death camp is never threatened
On the long street, blood flowed into a river. The kitten didn't know how many county soldiers he had cut down, but the county soldiers in front of him were still coming endlessly. It was not how brave the county soldiers were, but on the street in front of them, they were crowded with county soldiers. Behind them, more county soldiers were still coming in endlessly. The county soldiers in front could not retreat or escape. They had no choice but to fight forward with the suicide camp. They could not even turn around.
The kitten could see horror and despair on their faces, and then hysterically screaming, and waved the knife at them frantically. The kitten was also a little desperate. He had only one thousand people, and he had already come out of the barracks and lost nearly two hundred people. I am afraid that before he reaches the city gate, he will die all.
The most sinister move to transfer the suicide camp into the city. The terrain in the city made the suicide camp unable to exert their powerful combat power. Apart from moving forward straight forward and fighting straight out, there was no second way to choose from.
On both sides of the roofs, there was constant rain of arrows pouring down. The crossbowmen in the Death Camp raised their heads and shot at them. The enemies on the roof rolled down from time to time, and fell into the pool of blood on the long street with a snap. But this did not change anything. The enemy crossbowmen would constantly appear on it, and the death camp was missing.
A desperate battle with no life has inspired the cat's crazy nature. He had encountered such battles many times when he was in the Death Camp, but luckily, he survived.
"I am invincible, kill!" He was covered in blood and crashed into the county soldiers like a madman. His big sword swept across thousands of troops and slashed Mount Hua, and broke out into a bloody alley among the crowded county soldiers.
Go forward, go forward! Keep forward!
In the government office, Cheng Pingzhi's face looked ugly, and Xin Jianli's face was also ugly. Only Guo Jiuling was normal. From time to time, soldiers rushed in and reported to them the speed of the advance of the suicide camp and their current position.
In front of Guo Jiuling was a detailed map of Anyang City. His fingers kept reporting and his fingers kept moving forward. Slowly, his face looked ugly.
"They have killed two-thirds of Dongcheng Street." He pointed the drawings and said to Cheng Pingzhi: "If they were allowed to kill Dongcheng Street, they would face the crisscrossing alleys in Anyang City. At that time, not to mention ten thousand county soldiers, doubling them, you can't help but hold them. Cheng County Governor, you have good control over the county soldiers. More than 10,000 people are against one thousand, and they are killed and defeated one after another."
Cheng Ping's face was as beautiful as the earth, not because of Guo Jiuling's accusations against the county soldiers, but because of the bleak scenes that he would face once these suicide camps emerged from Dongcheng Street.
Guo Jiuling walked out with big strides, Xin Jianli and Cheng Pingzhi looked at each other and quickly followed.
Directly opposite Dongcheng Street is the Yinxiang Tower, the largest and best brothel in Anyang County. Standing upstairs, you can clearly see the tragic killing scene on the opposite street. Downstairs, teams of county soldiers also packed the street. As long as there is a little gap in front, officers will drive the soldiers to fill it in.
The girls in the building were naturally frightened and all hid in the corner of the last corner of the building. Guo Jiuling strode to the highest point of the Yinxiang Tower and stared at the group of soldiers in black helmets and black armored death camps not far away. They were rushing forward step by step. These were originally the pillars of Da Chu, but now they have become the most difficult rebels. Guo Jiuling felt dismal. No matter who the winner of this war was the last winner, it was Da Chu himself who lost.
Yang Yi climbed up from downstairs covered in blood. Seeing the three adults looking at him coldly, he couldn't help but tremblingly, "Three adults, you can't stop them."
Guo Jiuling looked at him with a sneer, "General Yang, your position is not here, but at the forefront. If you let the suicide camp break through, you should be the first to die."
Yang Yi shook his body and looked at Xin Jianli. Xin Jianli snorted coldly and looked up at the sky. Yang Yi shook for a while, suddenly shouted, turned around and rushed downstairs.
"A waste can even become a garrison in a county. The soldiers of Anyang County are really rotten to the core." Guo Jiuling looked at Cheng Pingzhi with a sigh. Cheng Pingzhi blushed, and he didn't say anything, but he was extremely dissatisfied. What does it have to do with him? He has no right to appoint a general in a county.
"Where is Suqian? Call him quickly. He is a level 8 master and the most skilled general in this county town. Let him come and kill Zhang Xiaozheng first. The opponent has no leader, so he can beat him a little." Cheng Pingzhi turned around and said to a guard beside him.
"General Su led his troops to the south city, and I'm afraid he's still rushing here now." The guard said.
"Go and call!" Cheng Pingzhi shouted. When he was assigning the task, he intended to let Suqian preside over the offensive in Dongcheng. However, Yang Yi, the thief, thought that he was invincible and did not want Suqian to take the lead. He actually sent Suqian to Dongcheng. With Xin Jianli's support, he had no choice. Who would have thought that things had reached this point now.
"Yang Yi rushed forward!" Xin Jianli looked at the battle situation in the distance, "this is a bit like a general."
Guo Jiuling's face was still cold: "Zhang Xiaomao's martial arts cultivation is slightly weaker than Yang Yi, but he crawled out of the sea of blood. His combat power is not comparable to Yang Yi. Yang Yi cannot be his opponent. Since Suqian is a level eight expert, he is here, or he can suppress Zhang Xiaomao by the level of martial arts. Others are not enough for Zhang Xiaomao to chop it."
Before Guo Jiuling finished speaking, Yang Yi was shocked from afar like a ball, and fell into the county soldiers and turned into a rolling gourd, which caused chaos in the county soldiers.
Cheng Pingzhi sighed, and he really couldn't help him.
A loud sound sounded on the stairs, and scissors appeared at the entrance of the stairs. Guo Jiuling glanced at him, turned around expressionlessly, stared into the distance. In just a moment, the death camp advanced more than ten meters forward.
"Deputy Commander Duan, let you arrest Zhang Xiaozheng, but you actually let him escape and cause the current evil consequences. You know your guilt!" Cheng Pingzhi roared.
The scissors raised their heads and looked at Cheng Pingzhi: "Sir, when I arrived at Zhang Xiaozheng's house, he had already run away. Obviously, he had already received the news. The person who leaked the news was the culprit."
"There are only a few people who know the news. Who will leak the news? I think you are ruling off the blame. Did you want to let him go?" Xin Jianli said gloomyly. He was shocked and angry when he was at this level.
"Mr. Xin, you are so bad. Since I, Duan Xuan, have defected to you, have been crazy about all the five hundred brothers who have passed away from birth and death. Could it be that there is still a way to go? The person they hate the most is not you, not the court, but me. If I fall into their hands, they will be bitten to death by bit, so it is not you who want them to die the most, but me." The scissors said gloomyly, "Do you think I will leak the news to them?"
Listening to the words of scissors, Xin Jianli couldn't help but speak in a mess. Yes, the one who leaked the news the most unreasonable is Duan Xuan in front of him.
Guo Jiuling didn't look at the scissors at first, but after hearing what the scissors said, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the man up and down. What kind of guy is this?
Really villain? Guo Jiuling felt a chill in his heart.
"Where is the wife of the Wild Dog and Zhang Xiaomao?" Guo Jiuling asked.
"I have all caught it." said the scissors.
Xin Jianli clapped his hands, "That's good. Take them here, tie them to the roof, put them on a torch, and let Zhang Xiaozheng take a good look. Isn't his wife still pregnant with his cub? If he refuses to surrender, we will kill his woman."
Guo Jiuling's eyelids twitched, and he was about to speak out against him, but the scissors shook his head: "Mr. Xin, you don't understand the suicide camp. Such actions will not only not make them surrender, but will make them even more violent. The death camp is never threatened. Even if you kill them, it will be useless, it will only make them more hatred of the enemy."
"How can there be such a truth? Are they all inhumane?" Cheng Ping's great excitement.
"It's not that they are inhumane." Guo Jiuling said calmly: "It's just that they are very clear and know that the result of surrender is that they all die."
"I really don't believe it." Xin Jianli sneered, "Come on, tie that wild dog and woman to the roof, and put more torches to let Zhang Xiaoyan see it clearly."
The wild dog covered in blood and Hong'er with a big belly were tied to the roof. Countless torches were lit around them. The wild dog opened his eyes wide and looked at the battlefield not far away. He suddenly laughed and turned his head to look at Hong'er: "Sister-in-law, did you see it? That's your man. You have never seen your man killing all over the battlefield. Take a good look, this is your man."
"This is my man, he is a real man!" Hong'er looked at Zhang Xiaomao who was waving a big knife and constantly rushing forward, and smiled miserably: "In this life, it is enough to marry such a real man. It is enough to see his majesty, even if it only once."
The wild dog laughed, "Okay, okay, this is the wife of our men in the Death Camp. Even if they die, they will never bow their knees to the enemy."
In the distance, Zhang Xiaomao looked up and saw two people tied to the roof. A wild beast-like howl burst out. On the battlefield, his roar that was not as human as a voice was actually frozen for a moment.
Zhang Xiaomao saw his woman, and the soldiers in the suicide camp who were charging forward saw the wild dog.
Without the scene that Xin Jianli imagined in his mind, and before the person he sent out to shout had time to speak, he saw that Zhang Xiaomao and the soldiers of the Death Camp rushed over in a more violent manner than before.
Chapter completed!