The woman in military uniform turned pale, shouted loudly, and ordered everyone to lower their heads and hide behind the arrow pile.
The city wall was in a mess, and the corpses of the dead villagers were close at hand. Just as the woman in uniform had guessed before, the people guarding the city suddenly lost their minds when they saw death within reach, and their cries and shouts were intertwined, which was particularly disturbing.
It's harsh, and the sporadic resistance seems extremely feeble, and it's no longer helpful.
A cold despair filled the heart of the woman in military uniform. Is this the true strength of the Caohai Cavalry? Xiuchuan City was defended for eight days, which is almost a myth.
The familiar neighbors who kept dying and the endless fear teased the last straw in the hearts of the people guarding the city. The woman in uniform screamed in grief and stood up suddenly. The three sharp arrows were like poisonous snakes, stabbing the sound in an unbiased way.
Came over.
The woman in military uniform shouted angrily, swung her spear horizontally, came first, shot away three sharp arrows, and said loudly: "Follow me, follow me for the last battle! Behind us are our homes, and the people we are waiting for, the city
While people are still there, the city dies and everyone dies!”
The chaos and helplessness in the eyes of the panicked people defending the city gradually receded, and the cries became quieter. Some people held back tears and raised their heads to look at the woman in uniform dimly.
The crisp and calm words seemed to have a different kind of magic power, calming down the rioting crowd.
The old man surnamed Qi rushed to the woman in military uniform, pointed at the Caohai cavalry below the city, and cursed: "You barbarians, who are ignorant of ethics and ethics, have violated our Dagan Shenzhou, and you will not die well!"
The righteous and solemn look on the face of the old man named Qi seemed a bit ridiculous, which made people laugh and diluted some of the fear of the people guarding the city.
One, two, slowly, villagers gathered around the woman in military uniform. The crying on the city wall became smaller, but not extinct. They saw the weak woman in her tenth year approaching, crying softly, with a look in her eyes.
With a determination that doesn't want to give in.
The generals in the city turned a blind eye to the old man named Qi, and stared at the upright woman in uniform. They cheered and said loudly: "Dagan woman, you are much better than you Dagan men. Tell me your name, and I will not kill the unknown person."
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"Xiuchuan Pang Wanzi, please remember it."
The general laughed loudly and said: "Okay, I remember, brothers, attack the city and kill without mercy."
All the soldiers shouted loudly and used their sharp arrows to seize people first, suppressing the civilians on the city wall.
The rest of the soldiers dismounted and rushed to the bottom of the city. They threw their flying claws for climbing onto the city wall and climbed up.
Scattered boulders and rolling logs fell overhead, but these adroit Caohai soldiers dodged them. There were also a few unlucky ones who were hit by the attacks and were knocked down, but they could not stop the siege soldiers in any way.
Within a few moments, some soldiers climbed up the city wall. Pang Wanzi gave a sharp shout and flew his spear, stabbing the first Caohai soldier who climbed up the city wall to death.
During this delay, dozens of soldiers took the opportunity to cross the city wall. Facing the old, weak, women and children in the city, they were like tigers entering a flock of sheep. Except for Pang Wanzi, no one could stop these fierce Caohai soldiers. In the blink of an eye, they
Dozens of Dagan people fell in a pool of blood, twitching and squirming.
At this moment, the city wall is almost the same as the Abi Hell. The Caohai soldiers are laughing wildly, the Dagan people are crying and begging for mercy, and Pang Wanzi, whose eyes are red and his eyes are splitting, wants to save people, but he is also counted.
The soldiers in Mingcaohai are entangled, left and right are in dire straits, and they are in danger.
Seeing the people in the city who had talked with each other with a smile a few moments ago died tragically under the butcher's knife of Caohai soldiers, Pang Wanzi felt sad, screamed loudly, his eyes burst, and he shed two drops of blood and tears. It was a pity that how could one person alone...
There is no way to save it.
Pang Wanci was in a state of confusion, and a flaw was revealed in a daze. A Caohai soldier fiercely and viciously slashed Pang Wanci's back with a knife.
Pang Wanzi was unaware that he was about to be seriously injured under Caohai's sword. Suddenly, a figure bumped into him, knocking Caohai's sword-wielding soldier staggering.
The sword swung to one side and cut through Pang Wanzi's uniform, leaving a deep blood mark on Pang Wanzi's back, but it was not life-threatening yet.
Pang Wanzi felt pain in his vest, and his heart trembled. A gun flower bloomed from the spear in his hand, stabbing one of the Caohai soldiers, and forced another one back. Looking back hurriedly, he saw Caohai, the secret killer.
The soldiers were furious and slashed at the Dagan people who bumped into them with their swords.
Pang Wanzi took a closer look and saw that it was none other than the old man named Qi.
The old man surnamed Qi shouted at Pang Wanz: "Mrs. Cheng, leave quickly." After speaking, he shouted and rushed towards the oncoming saber.
Pang Wanzi's heart was as sharp as a knife, but he was beyond the reach of his whip, and he was about to watch the old man surnamed Qi being cut in two by the Caohai soldiers.
At this moment, the shadow of this old scholar who had always been ignored seemed to be fixed on the city. Before he died, the old man's eyes looked at Pang Wanzi as clear as when he was a child, full of gratitude.
Pang Wanzi didn't know why the old man surnamed Qi was grateful to him. Could it be that he said a few words for him, but his heart was very hot, and he felt that the tears streaming down his face were also hot.
The leaping body of the old man surnamed Qi blocked Pang Wanz's sight. Pang Wanz couldn't see clearly what happened, but he seemed to see something coming out of the old man's ribs from the corner of his eye, but the thing was too fast and he didn't see it.
Qing Qing's appearance was too late to dodge, so he passed by Pang Wanzi, bringing with him a wisp of cold wind.
There was a scream from behind, and Pang Wanzi looked back in shock, only to see a Caohai soldier behind him seemed to be swept out by a strong force, flying high out of the city wall and falling to the ground.
Pang Wanz was confused, and the other Caohai soldier who was stabbed by Pang Wanz was equally shocked and confused. He was stunned on the spot, not knowing what had happened.
The heavy object fell to the ground, and groans followed one after another. Pang Wanzi looked over and saw that the old man surnamed Qi, who originally thought he was about to die tragically, was still alive and well. However, he jumped a little high and it hurt when he fell. He screamed and became dizzy.
Sitting on the ground grinning.
Pang Wanz's face changed slightly, and he opened his eyes again. The Caohai soldiers had disappeared, replaced by a man in military uniform who didn't know where he came from. Half of his temples were white, and he was holding a green and white spear in his hand.
Quietly looking outside the city wall.
The moment the white man appeared, the shouts of killing on the city suddenly died down, and stopped abruptly after a few breaths, leaving only the groans and whines of the people guarding the city.
Pang Wanz took a breath of cold air and looked up in horror. Not a single one of the dozens of Caohai soldiers who had climbed up the city wall survived. They were all killed by the warriors who came out of nowhere.
The white man looked back at Pang Wanzi, smiled warmly, and nodded lightly.