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Chapter 351: Street fighting, the city gate is wide open

When the agreement was reached, the private soldiers of several major families could not wait to break out of the house, setting fires and screaming at the government office.

Yuanshan Street is one of the main roads leading to the government office. It is qualitative and has a critical location. When it is dawn, the intersection of the street was blocked, with subway caltrops sprinkled and wooden fences mounted, which are five feet high and are sharply cut at the top.

Behind the fence, Zhang Bo rode on the horse with a serious face. He had just been released from the death row and his body and mind were far from recovering, but he knew very well that now was not the time to rest.

Chen Sanlang entrusted him with important responsibilities and valued his appeal. He did not disappoint everyone's expectations and quickly recruited a group of old subordinates, about fifty people in a short period of time. Based on these people, plus more than 500 people selected from the barracks, it was enough to form a team of very powerful combat.

This team is guarding the intersection of Yuanshan Street and does not allow any thieves to pass. Zhang Bo deeply knew that his destiny was only one chance, and once he missed it, he would never be able to turn over again.

Zhang Bo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his hands holding the long knife tightened.

The shouts of killing came from far to near, and soon, and soon they saw people rushing over like a tide.

"Arrow ready!"

Zhang Bo shouted loudly.

Swish!

A row of archers stepped forward and bent their bows and arrows.

"put!"

With a command, arrows were everywhere.

There were all people on the other side, so there was no need to aim at it. As long as the arrow shot, it could hit it. Suddenly, screams sounded, and people kept falling to the ground by arrows.

The soldiers of the Hua family and Huang family attacked Yuanshan Street, gathered together, with more than 700 people, densely packed together.

When they saw that there was an obstacle in front, they quickly shouted and let the people with shields block the front. But for a while, they couldn't lose their commands and were not flexible enough, making them appear messy. When the shield array was organized in front, a group of people were shot.

Although these private soldiers are fierce and have good personal combat power, when fighting in groups, they pay attention to advancing and retreating as if they are wielding their arms, so that they can exert their maximum combat power. Otherwise, they will be together and bumped and will be restricted from each other and have no room for power.

After a panic, after paying the price of more than ten casualties, the two private soldiers finally reorganized, and the shield hand held on, step by step, and stepped forward.

The arrow shot on the shield, making it difficult to penetrate, and the lethality is greatly reduced.

Zhang Bo waved his hand: "The archer retreats, and the spearman comes forward!"

The archers scattered, revealing rows of spears.

The distance of more than ten feet is actually very short. The next moment, the short blades on both sides met and the hand-to-hand combat officially began.

Blood kept flowing out, dyeing the entire street red...

Such street battles occurred in various parts of the city and in every street at the same time. Killing sounds shook the sky and blood was flowing.

In this battle, I don’t know how many people will fall and cannot stand up again!

On both sides of the street, even if the doors are closed, the tragic sound of killing cannot be isolated. The people hiding at home cannot hide the panic. Many people have begun to choke and cry, fearing that the next moment, people holding sharp swords will break in, burn, kill and plunder.

When will this day be so scared and scared all day long?

No one knows.

On the city wall, the morning breeze blew Zhou Fencao's hair, and he felt a hint of chill, covering his body. He raised his head to watch the city, and only heard a burst of fighting sounds, but he didn't know what the current situation was. Can Xu Nianniang and others hold on?

At this moment, Zhou Fen Cao suddenly realized that Chen Sanlang had dispatched troops and focused on the city, which was a last resort. The forces of those traitors should not be underestimated and were very fierce. If there was a lack of manpower, they could not be suppressed at all.

It’s just that I missed the other side, and the city may be able to barely suppress the scene, but outside the city.

At first glance, there was a large area of ​​darkness, with flags flaunting, swords and guns standing in front of them, and war horses hissing, like a huge dark cloud pressing over.

Inexplicably, Zhou Fencao suddenly felt a sense of sadness with unfulfilled ambitions surged into his heart and sighed.

Chen Sanlang seemed to have not heard of it, pointed to the city and said, "Those people are the commanders of the county town below."

Since the official imperial decree has not yet been completed, Su Zhenhong is not a real prefect of Laoshan Prefecture, and the people in charge of the county town naturally have no formal title and cannot be called "county magistrate". Su Zhenhong simply "commander" and is divided into prison by one person. For example, the leader of Xinyi County is called "Xinyi Dacheng", which is also powerful.

After entering the capital, Zhou Fencao sent a lot of people to collect information outside, so he learned the names of the commanders of several county towns, but had never seen a real person. At this time, he could only analyze which one was from the banner of the lower army.

After taking a closer look, he replied: "This one should be the commander of Xinyi County Ye Yang; that one is the commander of Qingshan County Wang Dayue..."

One by one, they pointed out: "There are soldiers behind this general holding a big flag, with the word "jiang" embroidered on the flag. It must be that the commander of the Dijie County is Jiangcaoqi. Among the major counties, the Dijie County is the most powerful. According to the spies' reward, there are 1,000 elite soldiers, most of which are cavalry, very brave."

Chen Sanlang listened and kept nodding.

Zhou Fencao sighed and said, "Young Master, now that the army is at the city, it is useless to say too much. If the army is really defeated, we might as well withdraw from other city gates. The old saying goes: Keep the green mountains there, don't worry about not having firewood, find another place, rest and raise for a while, and there will always be a chance to make a comeback."

Chen Sanlang suddenly stood up and said in a deep voice: "We have retreated once, I don't want to leave again."

As he said that, he turned around and shouted at the city gate: "Open the city gate!"

"yes!"

Zhuang Bing, who was guarding the east gate, received the order and immediately opened the door bolt and slowly opened the two heavy city gates.

Seeing this, Zhou Fencao was shocked: "Young Master, are you?"

The next moment, he understood and knew that Chen Sanlang was going to lead the cavalry out of the city to rush. Oh my God, isn't this equivalent to suicide?

There are only a few dozen cavalry below, and once they leave the city, they face thousands of enemies. Such a huge difference in strength, suicide is not like this. Historical records describe some generals as powerful, and always use the phrase "the courage of ten thousand men is not worthy of being", but after all, it is an exaggeration, and everyone knows it is not true. Now, Chen Sanlang wants to stage a drama of "the courage of ten thousand men is not worthy of being" alive.

Crazy, he must be crazy!

Not to mention Zhou Biancao, even the soldiers guarding the city wall were all stunned. The soldiers were approaching the border, closing the city gate to defend, or supporting them for a while. Now, open the door directly. What is the point of doing?

This place was stunned, and there was an uproar outside, and I couldn't figure out the situation.

Chen Sanlang's words were not astonishing as he died, and he gave another order: "Put down the suspension bridge!"

With the sound of the ropes, the suspension bridge hangs down and lies across the moat.
Chapter completed!
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