"Report...to the Governor, Supervisor Zhou Ying has led his troops to attack Shuimen."

Outside the city of Guangling County, on a hilltop, a Yan detective came at full speed and reported in front of the commander of Yan's right army, Murong Bolie.

"How is the current situation of the war?" Murong Bolie was overjoyed when he heard this and asked.

"His troops are fighting fiercely with the enemy." Yan Jun's horse replied.

"No wonder Teng Ge appreciates him, he is really extraordinary!" Murong Bolie looked at Tang Qingsi and laughed.

"Although Zhou Yingjian is young, he is brave and resourceful. He is indeed a rare general in our country of Yan!" Tang Qingsi nodded with a smile.

"Oh? Hereditary values ​​him so much?" Murong Bolie asked.

"Isn't that what the governor is like?" Tang Qingsi asked with a smile.

"Haha..." Murong Bolie laughed loudly and then ordered: "Order the entire army to attack the city. Within an hour, all Guangling County must be captured. After the city is defeated, self-determination is allowed for three days."

This is the case with siege warfare. As long as one point is breached, other points will appear until the whole city collapses.

Murong Huiying on the side heard the words "three days of self-determination" and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Murong Bolie's four-character general order is too heavy. Three days of self-determination is also an order to massacre the city. Kill, burn, rob, rape, plunder, etc., you can do whatever you want.

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"White Tiger Camp, the entire army is in formation!"

"White Tiger Camp, come in!"

"If you advance, you will live; if you retreat, you will die!"

"We live together in Paoze, we live together, and we die together when we die!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

In the fifth year of Yan Yongping and the third year of Xia Yuanjia, Yan's army from the right attacked the city of Xia Guangling County. Zhou Fugui, the camp supervisor of the Yan army, led 200 warriors from the White Tiger Camp and used fire attacks to invade Guangling County from Shuimen.

What Zhou Fugui and nearly two hundred warriors were facing now was a crazy counterattack by the Xia army in the city.

Zhou Fugui and other nearly two hundred warriors are all wrapped in heavy armor and armed with strong iron shields and sharp machetes. They may form a three-person formation, or seven people may form a Big Dipper formation, with a large formation within a small formation, and a small formation.

Relying on the large formation, they formed a battle formation to resist the Xia army's crazy counterattack.

There are only 200 people in the battle formation, but its momentum is as powerful as thousands of troops. It is really astonishingly ferocious.

"Kill the thief, kill him!"

"The bastard who killed a thousand swords, fight with them!"

"We all died here today!"

Zhou Fugui led the army to invade Guangling County. The Xia soldiers and civilians in Guangling County understood that the deadline had come, but at this moment, almost no one backed down, whether they were men, women, or young or old.

Countless soldiers and civilians of the Xia Army, armed with various weapons, rushed towards Zhou Fugui and other two hundred people. Among them were old and young, some in their 60s, some ancient and rare, some even senior citizens, some young, some even teenagers.

There are also Huangkou and others, both male and female.

Under the reflection of the fire, everyone's face was distorted, and they rushed towards them dragging their frail and hungry bodies.

The wind is rustling and the water is cold. The warriors are gone and never come back. The soldiers and people of Xia in Guangling County vow to fight the barbarians to the bitter end.

"Raise your shield!"

Zhou Fugui, the general of the White Tiger Camp in the formation, saw the opponent's arrows coming, so he shouted an order.

"Crash!"

The iron shield was held high, and almost all the arrows and stones fired by the Xia army were bounced away and fell all over the place. Then dozens of warriors in the formation bent their bows and nocked arrows, opened their bows to fight back, and arrows rained down like rain.

, shooting down the Xia soldiers and civilians who rushed over one after another, and the blood flowed in all directions like small streams.

Guangling County was trapped for four months, and the city was almost out of ammunition and food. The few sharp arrows, sharp swords and guns, and strong iron shields could only be left for Xia's elite troops. Therefore, Zhou Fugui and others faced

These Xia soldiers and civilians had extremely crude weapons, including kitchen knives, wooden sticks, and even bamboo spears, bamboo knives, etc. They were unable to withstand the rain of arrows.

The only thing that can be resisted, or in other words, can only be filled with life and flesh and blood to resist the opponent's sharp arrows, sharp blades, etc.

Xia soldiers and civilians continued to have people fall down, and those who were still alive were stepping on the corpses, wielding various weapons, shouting loudly and continuing to charge.

With a loud sound of "Bang!", Xia's army and civilians, after suffering countless casualties, finally rushed in front of Zhou Fugui and other two hundred warriors, but what they faced were huge shields like iron towers and bright, sharp swords.

"Block! Split! Block! Split,"

The movements of the two hundred warriors were almost the same, simple, clear and uniform. They raised their shields to block and slashed with their swords, knocking the Xia army in front of them to the ground continuously. Their limbs and broken arms fell to the ground, and corpses were scattered all over the place.

The scene in the streets is horrific, like a hell on earth, and one can't help but feel frightened when seeing it.

"Kill the bastard!"

A Xia Army warrior broke through the formation and stabbed a White Tiger Camp warrior next to Zhou Fugui with his spear. The warrior groaned in pain and fell back. Zhou Fugui swung his sword and killed the leader of the Xia Army.

level, and then kicked the headless corpse down.

"Kill!" Zhou Fugui also had blood-red eyes. He raised his knife to meet a Xia woman who rushed over. The woman was a middle-aged woman. She waved a kitchen knife and chopped off Zhou Fugui's head. However, Zhou Fugui slashed her head with a knife.

After cutting off her right foot, the woman fell down. Zhou Fugui stabbed her to death with another knife.

"Poof!" With a sound, Zhou Fugui stabbed the woman's chest and abdomen with a knife. Blood splashed three feet high and splashed all over Zhou Fugui's face.

"Kill! Kill! Kill for me! Kill all these people who don't want their lives!"

Zhou Fugui touched the blood on his face, which made Zhou Fugui look extremely ferocious and terrifying. He slashed down another Xia Jun soldier with his sword and roared with a furious look, just like a wild beast.

Almost all of the nearly two hundred warriors in the White Tiger Camp were as good as Zhou Fugui. Yesterday they were just human beings, but today they had turned into wild beasts, bloodthirsty beasts. They were merciless, killing Xia's soldiers and civilians crazily.

Brothers from the same hometown fell one by one and died in front of their eyes, which had long since made Zhou Fugui and others lose their humanity.

At this moment, there is no trace of mercy, benevolence, morality, etc., only the word "kill" is left in the eyes, fear and so on are also forgotten, it seems that crazy killing is their fate.

A cruel war can turn a cowardly person into a warrior, and a kind-hearted person into a bloodthirsty beast.

With a sound of "Bang!", Zhou Fugui, Dian Meng and several other White Tiger Camp warriors held iron shields and surrounded a young man named Xia Jun who was only seventeen or eighteen years old. A White Tiger Camp warrior hit the boy with a shield.

head.

The thin young man leaned against the corner and slowly shrank down. He raised the knife and tried to fight back, but he was already weak, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Puff puff!"

Several sharp knives pierced the young man's body.

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To be continued...