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Chapter 369: The Battle of Changsha

Surrounded by more than 40,000 peasant troops waving kitchen knives and hoes, Dong Jingzhen rode a tall horse, observing the stars in the sky with his nostrils facing the sky, and moving horizontally towards Changsha City to the east of the infinite bloody evolution. Read the whole story.

After all, they were from the grass-roots team. When they first left the city, the peasant army could still form a chaotic group, surrounding Dong Jingzhen in the middle, with a certain momentum of starry sky. But after more than ten miles, these peasant brothers walking barefoot gradually could not catch up with Dong Jingzhen riding a horse!

More than 40,000 peasant troops formed a scattered team of six or seven miles long, with a bunch of people here and there, and right in front of the team, there were only Dong Jingzhen, who was showing off his might!

After walking for several miles, the cool breeze blew, and Dong Jingzhen finally felt a little awake!

After looking down, he found that the crowd of supporting actors under him had not followed, and the closest one was more than ten feet away from him. Dong Jingzhen turned around and shouted in dissatisfaction, "What are you doing when you are slowing down? Get over here quickly! Otherwise, take care of your skin!"

After being scolded by Dong Jingzhen, the peasant army behind quickly cheered up and rushed towards Dong Jingzhen.

Unexpectedly, just as they reached halfway through, these peasant brothers stopped their steps and looked at the boss Dong Jingzhen with inexplicable surprise!

"What are you going to be too late? Come here quickly, do you still want to have a meal tomorrow?"

"Big, big, big king, look!"

A seemingly bold peasant brother trembled and pointed his hand at Dong Jingzhen's direction, and trembled and said, begging for the latest chapter of the world to live.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you keep up quickly? Do you still have to come here to invite you in person?"

"No need for the prince to do it! This general comes to invite you in person, please go on the road!" A low and cold voice suddenly exploded behind Dong Jingzhen. (This chapter is uploaded by a friend)

"Who?"

Shocked, Dong Jingzhen turned around quickly as she shouted, but saw a dark snake spear passing through a cold and cold light in the fire, and instantly sank into Dong Jingzhen's chest.

"Well……"

Staring at the shiny black spear blade on his chest, a trace of surprise and confusion flashed in the eyes of the King of Jin of Xiliang.

Looking up at the spear, Dong Jingzhen found that the spear was a little brat whose milk hair had not yet faded. It looked like he was just twelve or twelve years old!

At this moment, the little brat stabbed Dong Jingzhen's chest with a spear, and was looking at Dong Jingzhen's unlucky guy, a little stunned!

After all, he was a soldier. Although he was originally a militia captain who had never been on the battlefield, Dong Jingzhen still had a little bit of the cruelty of a soldier in her bones!

The last bit of ferocity was stimulated by the blood. Dong Jingzhen raised her strength and planned to raise a gun to the little kid in front of her, wanting to pull a cushion before she died!

But this thought flashed through, and before Dong Jingzhen could put it into practice, another riding horse came from behind the little brat. At the same time, a big golden hammer three circles larger than the head of a horse quickly magnified in front of Dong Jingzhen's eyes, and then a "bang" sound hit Dong Jingzhen's head!

Without any suspense, Dong Jingzhen's head shattered like a rotten watermelon under the golden hammer, and red and white splashed everywhere.

The golden hammer had just plundered from Dong Jingzhen's neck, and two more cavalry came from behind. A green dragon sword also slashed across Dong Jingzhen's waist, cutting the poor Dong Jingzhen into two sections again. Finally, they arrived were two eight-sided copper hammers. With two muffled "bang" sounds, they smashed Dong Jingzhen's two corpses that had not fallen off the horse and flew dozens of feet away.

"You, how can you do this? My father said, don't be allowed to fight for military achievements indiscriminately!"

"I didn't compete for military achievements with you! My godfather said that as long as you don't cut off the enemy's head, you can't be careless! Are we saving you, okay?"

"I don't care! I killed this guy! If you dare to compete with me for credit, I will go to my father to sue you and say you are secretly watching Aunt Feng, who sells tofu in Changlefang, take a bath!"

"It was Yuan Ji's idea to peek at Aunt Feng taking a bath, and you also peeked, okay?"

"Are you the leader in the matter of Mr. Li who secretly set fire to the literature class?"

"No! No! I, Yuwen Yuanba, are a good person! I never do bad things! If my elder brother wants this credit, just say it! I, Yuwen Yuanba, is a great hero, so I don't want to compete with you for such trivial credit!"

"Hmph! You know what you know! Yuwen Yuanji, Yuwen Haodi, do you two have any opinions?"

"No! No! We just came here with soy sauce! It's purely passing by! You continue! You continue!"

"What are those four little babies doing? Hurry up and lead the troops to capture the prisoners! If you slow down, you won't be able to get the credit!"

"Ah! Yes! Second Uncle!"

"What's the second uncle? This is an army. If you want to call it a general, have you heard it?"

"Yeah! I understand! I understand! Second Uncle is mighty! Second Uncle, you are busy! We are going to capture prisoners!"

After saying that, the four little kids waved their weapons and shouted "Follow me", and each led a team of people to surround the Xiliang peasant army brothers in front!

Just as Yuwen Chengdu was leading a few nephews to encircle Dong Jingzhen's remnants on all sides, a group of people rushed out of Changsha City. The leader was the brother of Dong Jingzhen, the King of Jin who was the first to lead troops to fight, and the General Dong Jingbao.

When he arrived outside Changsha City, Dong Jingbao, surrounded by a group of soldiers, cursed and said to the top of the city, "Are you still breathing? Have you seen the uncle, I'm back to the city? You still open the door for the uncle, you want to die!"

Amid Dong Jingbao's scolding, the sleepy peasant brothers on the city wall rubbed their eyes and poked their heads down to look.

With the hazy firelight, everyone finally saw clearly Dong Jingbao, who was angrily scolding among the crowd!

Thinking of the old man's usual style, these defenders who were not very dedicated did not care about reporting to their superiors. They rushed down the city wall and opened the door for General Dong Jingbao in a hurry!

"Master Dong, you are back! How many prisoners have you captured? You can make such great contributions and be crowned kings in just one's life..."

The team led by the leader was pushing the city gate hard, and flatteringly.

I thought, the team had just pushed the city gate open halfway, and a cold light suddenly surged in the team facing each other!

A piece of "puff, puff" weapon entered the sound of flesh, and the guard team, which was originally less than a hundred people, was cut in an instant!

Then, the guys who were originally suspected of being the soldiers of the Western Liang quickly opened the city gate and made way for a big road in the middle!

At the same time, only about two miles away from Changsha City Gate, thousands of torches lit up instantly, and then turned into a long fire dragon and rushed towards Changsha City!


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