A bunch of homeless people, a bunch of hateful people!
The head of Huaian County.
Jin Wuxin looked down with a pale face.
A group of men and horses were approaching from the distance, all wearing red scarves on their heads and holding sharp knives.
Although his clothes are ragged, his face is fierce and arrogant.
The three leaders were riding tall horses, majestic, and one of them was a woman.
Standing next to Jin Wuxin was Zhou Guangyan, a tall guard from Tian Guard.
Tian Wei Suo is the Tian Army Department.
The armies of the Yue Dynasty were divided into three categories: the Imperial Army, the Fu Army and the Tian Army.
Among them, the Forbidden Army is the real national army. The Fu Army is a local army and belongs to the country in name, but is actually controlled by local bosses. If there is a national war, it will contribute a little. The Tian Army is half peasant and half army. To put it bluntly,
It's reserve duty.
In the small area of Huai'an County, there are no government troops, only a pitiful fifty field troops, and then more than a dozen police officers. If there is any trouble, they can only ask for help from Yancheng.
However: Time waits for no one, and it is beyond our reach!
At this moment, Jin Wuxin looked at Zhou Guangyan: "It's a red scarf thief. Is Zhou Weihu confident enough to resist him?"
Zhou Guangyan rolled his eyes: "The entire county can't even muster a hundred soldiers, what do you want me to use to fight?"
"What about Yancheng?" Jin Wuxin asked.
Zhou Guangyan snorted from his nose: "It will take at least a day to get back and forth, don't count on it. Besides, the gang in Yancheng are so stupid, I doubt they will come to support. Most likely they will just say: Bandits, just rob and leave."
If we don’t attack cities and plunder territory, why should we rush back and forth, wasting people and ruining money?”
Jin Wuxin: "..."
If you don’t want to believe it, you have to disbelieve it.
The Red Scarf Bandits are a famous bandit in Xiaoliang Mountain, killing, looting and looting everywhere. The leader of the bandit, Xue Lang Wei Sha, is said to be a strange person, a third-level martial artist, and very powerful.
Fighting is useless!
In this era, officials regarded their soldiers as assets for their livelihood, and the capital for their lives would never be lost easily.
With the number of people in front of him, it was impossible to resist. Jin Wuxin pulled out his sword: "In this case, Zhou Weihu and I will live and die together! No matter what, we can't let these guys come in!"
"Eh? Aren't you usually afraid of death? Why aren't you afraid now?" Zhuo Junyan's laughter came from behind.
Jin Wuxin and Zhou Guangyan looked back and saw Zhuo Junyan coming up with the big sniper and Du Zhishui, followed by nearly a hundred members of the Tiger Gang.
Seeing Zhuo Junyan, Jin Wuxin's eyes lit up: "Brother Zhuo? It's great that you are here!"
He grabbed Zhuo Junyan's hand and said: "As long as you are here, shoot the blood wolf Wei Sha directly. The red scarf thief will definitely retreat."
Zhuo Junyan didn't say anything, didn't talk nonsense, and directly raised his big gun and aimed into the distance.
After looking at it, he said: "Which one is Wei Sha?"
Zhou Guangyan pointed to the center: "The one in the middle, Blood Wolf Wei Sha, is also a strange person."
Zhuo Junyan looked at the opponent through the scope and said after a moment: "Fake."
"What?" Several people were stunned.
Zhuo Junyan was very sure: "He is not the Blood Wolf Wei Sha, but someone else pretending to be him. He probably knows something about me, so he took precautions in advance... But since he dares to come, he probably doesn't believe it too much."
He put down his sniper rifle: "I only have one chance. If I hit the wrong person, I won't be able to hit him again."
Zhou Guangyan looked at Zhuo Junyan in shock: "Just one chance?"
Zhuo Junyan nodded firmly: "This period of time consumes a lot of money."
Du Zhi stomped his feet in anger: "You are just using it against your own people."
"Stop talking nonsense." Zhuo Junyan took out the Beretta and started loading: "This gun only has twelve rounds. In other words, I can kill up to thirteen more people."
Then he took out his cell phone, looked at it, and sighed: "The battery is out."
For him, having his cell phone run out of battery is more serious than running out of bullets.
What a bad mood!
"Where are your things that can explode?" Jin Wuxin asked.
"It's all used up. The only way now is that you must try to find the real target during the fight and let me kill Wei Sha with one shot, so that Huaian County can be saved. By the way, don't all prefectures have nursing homes?
?There are martial arts masters in the martial arts arena, ask them to send someone over. Even civilians will do!"
Zhou Guangyan sneered: "They won't come."
"Just say that I want them to come. Whoever doesn't come will die!" Zhuo Junyan snorted coldly: "I'm not good at shooting outsiders, but I can still kill my own people."
Zhou Guangyan, Jin Wuxin and others were speechless at the same time.
But what Zhuo Junyan said is really right.
Not long after, more than a hundred people came from the rear, all of whom were home guards from major households in the county. In addition, there were some civilians who were not afraid of death and came to join the battle, wielding sickles and hoes.
Zhuo Junyan glanced at him and said, "Qijin, look to see who's not here, and then make a note of coming to look for trouble."
Zhang Qijin glanced at it and shouted: "Gao family, He family and Li family..."
All those who didn't come have been reported.
"Very good." Zhuo Junyan stopped talking nonsense and shouted directly: "Let the people who come go to the city wall first!!!"
Everyone went up to the city wall one after another.
At this time, the red scarf thieves had also arrived under the county wall. They were densely packed with about three to four hundred people. They were not more numerous than the defenders, but they all looked fierce. What was even more terrifying was that some of them were holding military crossbows.
An important weapon in the army unexpectedly appeared in the hands of bandits.
Zhou Guangyan whispered: "The city wall in Huai'an County is too short and the defense is insufficient. We will have to rely on Gang Leader Zhuo's sharp spear in this battle!"
Zhuo Junyan didn't waste any time and shouted directly: "Everyone, listen, the time has come to protect our homes and the county!"
Unfortunately, this heroic shout was of no use. The guards on the city wall just looked down together nervously.
At the same time, on the side of the red scarf thieves, the leader "Blood Wolf Wei Sha" had raised his sword.
"roar!"
"Kill!"
"Come on!"
In the wild roar, a large group of bandits rushed forward with howls.
Although these bandits are not many in number, they are very powerful and many of them are warriors.
They shouted wildly all the way, with murderous intent, and at the same time, the red scarf thieves behind them were shooting arrows at the top of the city.
There were not many arrows, only a few dozen in total, but the city guards who lacked combat experience all held their heads to avoid them. Some people even screamed after being hit by an arrow, which instantly caused people to panic.
Put down your weapon and run towards the city.
Bang!
Gunshot!
The fleeing soldier had fallen from the top of the city.
Zhuo Junyan held the Beretta and shouted: "Everyone should guard their positions. If anyone takes a step back, kill him!"
It's better to use your gun to fight your enemies than to fight your own people!
Stabilizing morale is the key.
Sure enough, threats are a more immediate way to achieve results than tempting and heroic slogans.
With Zhuo Junyan, the God of Killing, everyone quickly realized that running away was more terrifying than fighting, so they all cheered up and tried their best to fight.
At this time, the bandits at the front were already approaching. Several bandits suddenly squatted down and raised their hands. Several bandits in the back row jumped into the hands of the bandits squatting in front. The bandits below used their strength to lift up, and the bandits used their strength to jump forward.
He actually jumped directly onto the low city wall without even needing a ladder. As soon as he landed, he raised his sword and chopped down a guard with a fierce attack.
Then one gangster after another climbed onto the city wall.
Those who charge first are basically the strongest group of bandits. As long as they hold the city head firmly, the bandits behind them can build a human ladder and quickly climb up.
Although there were many soldiers guarding the city, they had no morale at all. At this moment, several gangsters laughed wildly and hacked away. They were obviously outnumbered against the crowd, but they attacked with force. The steel knives flashed and several people fell down in an instant.
One of the red-turbaned thieves was particularly fierce. He danced the airtight sword in his hand and slashed with rapidity. It was like entering an uninhabited land, and everywhere there was a bloody storm.
Du Zhishui rushed forward with his sword, but the red scarf blocked his sword and said with a ferocious smile: "Du Zhishui?"
Du Zhishui's heart trembled: "Yes!"
The red scarf thief had already kicked him away, struck Du Zhishui with his knife, and shouted: "He who surrenders will not die!"
The soldiers guarding the city were heartbroken again.
Bang!
Gunfire started again.
The red scarf's eyebrows are blooming.
He looked at Zhuo Junyan in disbelief, then fell upside down.
"Ho!" The defenders shouted in joy.
Zhuo Junyan said loudly: "As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to Huai'an!"
Seeing this situation, Zhang Qijin was the first to shout: "Boss Zhuo is mighty!"
All members of the Tiger Gang shouted together: "Boss Zhuo is mighty!"
The morale that had just been knocked down suddenly rebounded.
In the era of cold weapons, the first thing to pay attention to is morale!
If morale is not lost, the number of people will be meaningful!
The Red Turban Bandits were small in number, so they relied on their fierce strength to seize the opportunity and overwhelm their opponents. However, with Zhuo Junyan here, using strong methods to cut off retreats, kill powerful enemies, and maintain military morale for the time being, the Red Turban Bandits found themselves in trouble.
Although they are powerful, each of them has to fight multiple people at the same time. At this moment in the army, you can see sickles and hoes falling everywhere, and their high-strength martial arts become meaningless in the face of attacks from all directions.
What you need to consider is no longer how to dodge and counterattack flexibly, but when faced with knives and guns, is it better to be slashed by a knife or stabbed by a gun? Or would you rather take a punch from a warrior, or would you rather be punched by an ordinary person?
Poke a dung fork.
Militiamen, guards, warriors, and gang members roared in from all directions, swarming and killing. The battle became stalemate, with fighting everywhere, and blood spilled from the head of Huai'an County.
This was also the most brutal, bloody, and disorganized battle Zhuo Junyan had ever seen.
There is no so-called majestic and vigorous battle of a large corps, no tactical arrangements, only blood and personal skills.
As for Zhuo Junyan, all he can do is to find the real blood wolf Wei Sha as soon as possible and kill him with one strike to achieve his full success.
But he had never seen the blood wolf Wei Sha. It was too difficult to find the target in this chaotic situation.