This is a real war scene in the era of cold weapons! It is definitely not the flower-shaped form of the fantasy depicted by the extras in the film and television dramas with a confused and awkward look.

Although the warriors on both sides were too far apart and could not see their appearance clearly, everyone was full of aura of looking at death. If one person was like this, thousands of people would go together, and the terrible momentum soared into the sky.

"Yoyo, so scary!"

In contrast, Huang Dagui and Bai Jianxi, who were like beggars, were wearing rags and linen clothes, lying together, their faces turned pale.

"The boss."

Murong Xiu, as a young man in the city, had never experienced such a scene. His tone was a little stuttering: "I, we, are you sure you want to get involved?"

Cui Ying'er tightly pressed against Xin Zhuo, with a rough right hand inexplicably grasping Xin Zhuo's arm and said coldly: "Master, what do you think?"

Xin Zhuo held a dead branch in his mouth. He found that he liked to bite something when he was nervous. He didn't know how he got the problem. He didn't immediately explain and asked, "Murong, do you think those rebels and Dongyi soldiers can conquer Fufeng City?"

If you can beat me, it would be better for you to turn around and run away!

"This..." Murong Xiu pondered for a moment, "The person who sent me Feiyao's letter yesterday was actually my mother. She was from a general and loved military affairs. She analyzed the situation for me and asked me to choose to return to the city or escape.

She said that although the Dongyi Kingdom did not invade a large scale, there were large armies in the south and north, and they were intimidating.

Therefore, the garrisons from north and south of Bazhou were all drawn, and there were no reinforcements from Fufeng Mansion for the time being.

The Dongyi Kingdom has always coveted Fufeng Mansion, with the goal of helping the rebels capture the city and serve as a strategic buffer for the future with the Great Zhou!

This idea has been a day or two. A few days ago, the Dongyi country's travelers in the city were their marquis pretending to be!

In other words, Dongyi Kingdom is bound to win Fufeng Mansion!"

Xin Zhuo was a little confused: "What's the use of being bound to be? Logically speaking, Fufeng Mansion has a tall city with 600,000 people in the city, and only 100,000 or 20,000 people. How can they fight?"

"I don't know this!" Murong Xiu smiled awkwardly, "My mother said that the city was short of food and grass, and although it was located in the border, the people were very afraid of death and their momentum was very weak. Perhaps they could only be mobilized when they were alive and died."

Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment and smiled and said, "I think I can do it!"

"Boss, you have to tell me clearly, what are you doing?" Cui Ying'er's nails almost fell into Xin Zhuo's flesh.

Xin Zhuo looked at the direction of Shuiyue Temple and Qiugong Pavilion and smiled: "Simple! I suddenly felt that the rebels and Dongyi Kingdom could not defeat Fufeng City. Although such a national event had nothing to do with us.

But if our little thief village wants to survive in the cracks, even if there is a little bit of power to borrow, we must do whatever we can..."

"What about?" Cui Ying'er asked.

Xin Zhuo said: "For example... let's put it this way, a person has done countless good things in his life. Once he does a bad thing, he may be completely denied.

On the contrary, if a person does all kinds of bad things and suddenly does something good, then in people's eyes, he will not be hopeless, but will be specially written by big books.

This is the strange side of human nature!

Although we are bandits, if we add points to the feelings of family and country, the essence will be different. Maybe we will be recorded by the historian. Do you understand?"

Bai Jianxi looked suddenly, and an excited light flashed in his eyes: "So, what is this?"

"It's still a bandit!" Xin Zhuo narrowed his eyes, "but he is a patriotic bandit, a bandit with a sense of family and country, a bandit who is righteous, and he is truly worthy of the four words of "doing justice for heaven". In the future, the government will control us, and I feel a little sad, right? We will be much more stable by then."

If the copycat is stable, I can do things steadily and advance again!

This kind of operation cannot be said to be slutty, it can only be said to be unexpected. Without the thinking of the previous life or being such a person, he really can't do such a mess.

Cui Yinger and Murong Xiu pondered for a while, but still couldn't understand it, but they were already excited: "It seems possible!"

Xin Zhuo immediately opened his pocket, took out a rag that was one meter square, cut his fingers, and wrote down a horizontal line.

Then Cui Ying'er and his friends took turns to cut their fingers and continued to write. In a short while, the two blood words "Da Zhou" "Xixi" were already presented.

Xin Zhuo began to take a deep breath: "Remember! Your face should be serious, your expression should be indignant, you should be ready to die, you should not be too close, don't be shot to death by the arrows on the opposite side, let's run away after pretending, don't I teach you anymore, right?"

"clear!"

"rush!"

...

Under the city, Zhou army lined up in front.

The prefect Su Xingming, about fifty years old, had a straight facial features and three long whiskers. At this time, he was wearing a maroon war horse. Against the backdrop of a crimson official robe, he was extremely majestic.

But only by observing closely can you find that there is a strong look of worry on his face and his lips are peeling off.

The man riding a war horse next to him, with blood stains on his iron armor still stuck in his chest with a broken arrow that had not been taken out, and holding a crescent-long sword in his right hand was the border general Zhongwu, Du Rufeng. This general was indeed brave in fighting, but he had not had a rest for three days.

Not far away, Murong Zhe and others were covered in blood and had a serious face, but they had not closed their eyes for several days.

Xiong Fengshan's rebels were originally elite troops of the border army and had extraordinary combat power. They were originally fighting to fight to the death and had a great chance of winning, but the cavalry of the Dongyi Kingdom suddenly attacked and instantly turned victory into defeat.

Now that our side is weak, the other side is as powerful as rainbow.

This is not a good sign!

There are many warriors in the city behind me, but how many people are really brave enough to charge out of the city?

Once you are besieged in the city, the food and grass will be cut off, and you will have to wait for death.

The heartbroken prefect Su sighed.

At this moment, a crisp shout came from the city wall behind him: "Dad! We coexist with the city, good and evil will be divided by ourselves. We will not lose. My daughter is not talented, and I am willing to beat the drums and cheer for the soldiers!"

The prefect Su, General Du, the heads of the four families and a group of soldiers subconsciously looked back and saw Miss Su Miaojin at the city gate wearing tight armor, long hair tied into a man's bun, heroic and bold tone.

There were Murong Lei, Yuan Yourong, Chen Guiyan, Song Dongxi, Chen Jing, Yuan Moer and others on the side, and everyone looked solemn.

"Magistrate Su has a good daughter!" General Du smiled with a light lifting the reins of the horse.

Prefect Su also showed a doting smile on his face: "Miao Jin has been different from his ordinary daughter's family since she was a child. If you have a daughter like this, I am pleased!"

"Do you think you will lose?"

As the war horses neighed, General Du laughed loudly, crescent moons and swords were scattered, and arrows on his chest were bleeding, but he didn't care at all.

Prefect Su was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Never!"

"Dongdong..."

A dull drum sound suddenly sounded from the city gate. Su Miaojin held up the drum hammer, revealing her fair arms, and beating the drum hard. Although she was just a weak woman, she hit the shocking sound of the battlefield rumbling.

Maybe this operation is naive and has no effect on the victory or defeat of a war, but it can really inspire people!

Many soldiers grabbed the bloody hand joints of the weapons and began to gradually turn pale.

Just as the sound of this vast and rhythmic drum, seven horsemen suddenly rushed towards each other in the distance.

A blood-colored flag with the word "Da Zhou" flutters in the wind.

The first person was a white horse, Ma Yi, holding a gilt spear with a squad-long gilt spear in his right hand, diving and rushing, with an amazing momentum:

"Fulongshan Xin Zhuo comes to help!"

"Although Xin is a bandit, he is also a citizen of the Great Zhou!"

"There is no redundant place in my vast mountain and river!"

"The foreign wolf ambitions can't be contaminated by one inch of my land!"

"Xin is not talented, and has done a lot of wrong things in the past. Today, he suddenly realized that his seven-foot body is willing to crush the Great Zhou to pieces and wrap the body in the horse and hair, clear the sins of this body, and serve the country and support me for 16 years!"

"There are seven people in my Fulong Village. I am willing to fight the enemy to the death and never take a step back until the last drop of blood is drained!"

Every sentence is a roar, and every word is sonorous and loud enough to resound throughout the battlefield.

Maybe if you go to see it alone, it’s very awkward and awkward.

But in the face of national justice, no one can say a word!

The enemy army looked at it together.

Prefect Su, General Du and the four masters looked over.

All the soldiers of the Great Zhou also looked over.

The people on the city tower stared at it.

Su Miaojin was still beating the drum, but she burst into tears without realizing it.

Even Murong Lei and other groups of people and ordinary warriors couldn't help but burst into tears.

Xin Zhuo Little Thief, it turns out that you are such a person!
Chapter completed!