Chapter 335: fate

At that time, the silk ribbon of the Jibei Hou dialect had the voice of gold and stone, but there was no fear at all, but it was fatal: "Come, give me armor and take a spear. I will fight for life forever. I will die in the battlefield. "
With that said, he stood up, raised his eyebrows, and let out a murderous gush.
"Yes, general." After listening to the order, the relatives immediately took the armor and put it on. Hou of Jibei put on it. Without hesitation, he waved his hands and led the relatives to the city. Just a glance. The walls were full of soldiers. It is full of instruments, and the hangings are standing upright.
The wall and floor are full of rolling wood vermiculite, and there is a small erecting stone throwing machine, which can be used to throw vermiculite down the city.
This arrangement is so-called rigorous. Jibei Hou immediately calmed down. He had 30,000 troops, and he was so prepared. The court would take tens of thousands.
As I was thinking about it, when everyone heard the trumpet sound, the faces of all the people changed, and they looked together. I saw the official army of Pingchuan came over, and the army was strictly organized, divided into constant sections and flags.
Jibei Hou fought an old battle. With a single glance, it was initially estimated that the number of people was at least 50,000, and he couldn't help sneering: "It is indeed fully prepared!"
At this moment, the flag-bearer waved the flag below. Soon, there was a burst of loud crying. Jibeihou looked, but the people came out in the army, getting closer and closer, only men and women were seen. There are many young and old, densely packed, and the Jibei Hou couldn't help wondering: "The court used the people to attack the city?"
The city is prepared for defenses of boulder, gold juice, fire oil, giant wood, etc. The soldiers looked down and didn't know if they should move.
"Real people, relatives of the Jibei Army, according to your instructions, they are all relatives. The number is 5,000, and they are all here." Song Zhi stepped forward and confessed to Pei Ziyun.
20,000 thief soldiers, if all the family members go, at least 100,000, now they are all carefully selected, and they are available in all towns and counties. Pei Ziyun smiled: "These relatives are invited, haven't you suffered too much wrong?"
Listening to this, Song Zhi quickly said, "Real people, these relatives, some people refused to come, and the Admiral had no choice but to force them, and some people were convicted before they moved in."
"Some people are aggrieved, but the end can guarantee that there is no killing, no intentional torture, and they are given according to rations along the way, some are too old or weak, or are sick, ca n’t stand the journey, and have not been selected. . "
Obey, Pei Ziyun understands, please come here? No one is afraid to flee halfway, or there are some wise people who spread rumors. The necessary force and coercion is still necessary, as long as it does not lead to mass persecution.
"Come up, this is a good thing." Looking at Song Zhi kneeling on the ground, Pei Ziyun did not plan to hold him accountable: "Before taking these relatives to the city, I have something to do with them."
Listening to Pei Ziyun's words, Song Zhi trembled with a question: "Live, is it possible to let these thieves and relatives attack the city?"
"Haha!" Pei Ziyun laughed. "How is that possible? Just bring it."
"Yes, real."
Song Zhi turned around and took the people forward. Pei Ziyun turned and looked at his soldiers: "Go to the warehouse, go and send the horns, one team by one, don't rush to talk, shout in turn!"
"Yes, real people." The soldiers immediately ordered.
Jibei Hou looked at the people and was thinking about it. He suddenly heard someone crying with a loudspeaker: "I am Li Gong of Hu'an Township, Linchuan County. My son, do n’t fight, the siege of the imperial army. You ca n’t win, surrender. Right. "
This old forehead had wrinkles on his forehead, shouting loudly as he watched the city wall, and the old tears crisscrossed.
There was a commotion on the wall of the state capital, and then there was a voice: "I am Zhang Qiaoniang, husband, my son and I are waiting for you, in Donghu Township, Li County."
The woman wept with a horn and cried. The younger son also cried, and the entire city wall heard.
"I'm Hong San from Douxiang, Zhenxian. Your mother ’s eyes are crying and she ca n’t come. I want to tell you, come down, do n’t fight again. Every family is trying to eat. Now Jibei Hou Sweep all the food, fight it again, and mess up again, and your mother will starve to death. "
Each one was famous and very clever. There were representatives from all counties and townships. They shouted for a while, and the city cried loudly, and some people in the city began to cry, with a beginning.
"This, this, this?" Jibei Hou did not expect this hand, and his angry hands were shaking, and said, "Vile, shameless, extremely shameless."
Some of the school captains, team leaders, and chief Wu all moved, and they seemed to be restless.
Looking at this situation, Jibei Hou's heart sank. If he had not suffered heavy losses in Qibei County, how could he be shaken, his face somber, and ordered: "No one is allowed to cry, kiss the barracks, and those who will cry will be righteous!"
"Yes!" There is a law enforcement team composed of pro soldiers. If you step out, you will kill someone before you go down. Someone yelled, "Go arrow!"
A bowstring rang, arrows roared, and the sky rolled over a dark cloud, and the sky was dark. This speed was too fast. Although the soldiers had a reaction, it was too late. A team was covering their throats and rolling on the ground and struggle The blood kept flowing out and stained the ground, and like that, a dozen relatives rolled on the ground and screamed.
Before the Jibei Hou had time to respond, he listened to someone drinking: "Fuck again!"
The snoring sounded again, and a "Tuk Tuk" sound was issued when it fell. The soldiers who had reacted at this time had a pale complexion, opened their mouths, and looked at the arrow rain that fell like locust rain. Instinctively raised the knife— — No one has a shield.
Suddenly, a large blood flower splattered, and the remaining dozen soldiers who were still alive turned into hedgehogs.
"I see who dares to move?" Several school captains stood up, holding long swords in their hands, and many soldiers stood up, holding bows and arrows in their hands.
Looking at the captains and soldiers in front of him, Jibei Hou put his spear on the ground and stared: "Are you back?"
A partial general came forward with a long knife and said coldly, "Guo Gong, now you are going to die. We all have families and children, how can we be buried with you?"
"Shenping, you dare." Jibei Hou scolded sharply.
"Guo Gong, I'm sorry." Another general stood up and said, and some people said, "To this point, who can follow you?"
Said to transfer out a few generals, are the generals who are close to Jibei Hou in weekdays. One of them did not speak at this time, but sighed: "Guo Gong, go well on the road-kill!"
Suddenly shouted, thousands of soldiers killed over, and only two or three hundred soldiers from the Jibeihou soldiers followed them.
"Kill" no more generals around him, Jibei Hou pulled out a spear and rushed up. These relatives glanced at each other and followed, a kind of sorrowful soldier air permeated.
Holding the spear, Jibei Hou rushed to the half and glanced around. Except for the soldiers following him, the other tens of thousands of soldiers and the various battalions did not move. Both the general and the soldiers watched silently without a word. throat.
This indifference really chilled the heart of Jibei Hou, and he never had any luck, shouted, and rushed to kill it, and for a time, the killing sounded.
In the city, the shouting and killing ceaselessly, Pei Ziyun surrounded the soldiers and listened to the wall killing, he shook his head: "It seems that Jibei is over."
"Yes, not only soldiers and generals, but also the support of the officials and gentlemen in the city, especially the Zhang family, the Li family, and the Qian family, all responded." A Taoist official responded, and couldn't help sighing when he said: "I hadn't made up my mind completely, but as soon as the sailor descended, he immediately responded and said nothing more."
"Real people plan, the temple counts thousands of miles, and the Jibei Hou has no other vitality."
"This is flattery, but it still sounds very comfortable." Pei Ziyun smiled and looked up at the city: "I don't know how long the Jibei Hou can persist?"
The war is and brutal, which makes it almost impossible to face, but the words and laughter of the enemy Yan Feiyun disappear, giving people an indescribable thrill, even Pei Ziyun has to admit that the fruit of this victory is so sweet and delicious, it will make people remember for a long time, Can't forget.
"kill!"
The second team hanged in the city seemed to be elite, and the fighting was extremely bloody. In an instant, there were hundreds of corpses falling to the ground, and blood was splashing on the ground under the knife light.
However, the long-time veterans killed in the blood of the dead mountains quickly used the advantage of numbers to continue squeezing and killing their relatives, and planned division. If the area of ​​the city is not large, the effect will be obvious. Listening to the continuous screams.
Shen Ping's face was fierce, and he was fighting with the Jibei Hou. The move was about to kill the Jibei Hou, but the number of soldiers in the Jibei Hou was rapidly decreasing. Two hundred, one hundred and fifty, one hundred, fifty, and everyone around him killed. His eyes were splattered with blood.
"Shen Ping, take your life." Jibei Hou roared, seized a flaw, picked a steel gun, Shen Ping's knife was loose, and his face was frightened: "No!"
"Go to death!" Jibei Hou was full of murderous intentions, and the long gun was inserted fiercely. Shen Ping couldn't avoid it, and was deeply thrust into his body by the long gun.
Shen Ping couldn't believe it, and when he saw the spear pulled out, his whole body twitched and fell, and blood continued to flow from him.
"Haha!" Jibei Hou laughed, and an arrow shot towards Jibei Hou, and Shen Zhipeng caught up. The long arrow stabbed in the front chest, revealed behind his back, and immediately fell to the ground.
"Mr. Shen?" Jibeihou stepped up and looked.
"My lord, I will die today, and I will not regret following my lord." Shen Zhishi said with all his strength, but his voice was weak ~ EbookFREE.me ~ almost unheard.
"You go, I'll come later." Jibeihou said, seeing Shen straightened out, pulled his gun up and glanced, there were only a few people on his side, and he screamed and rushed at the enemy. Going up, his face was covered with blood, with a strong murderous spirit.
The opposite one looked complex and drank: "Shoo!"
"Oh!" It was another dark cloud. Jibei Hou couldn't even resist. With dozens of arrows in his body, he fell and became a hedgehog.
At this point, the soldiers had already been killed, and they would go up and kneel down to watch. I saw that the Jibei Hou spit blood and had entered the dying stage. His eyes were wide. It wasn't the general who looked at it, murmured: "The emperor, why? If you do n’t seal my grandfather, why do you even cut off my last guard? I do n’t agree, I do n’t agree ...

I haven't finished talking yet, I'm furious.
As soon as Hou died in Jibei, the gate of the prefecture opened, and the chief general went out with a head and big seal, carrying dozens of school captains, holding a white flag, and kneeling to the ground: "We are down."
Looking at this scene, the army shouted in a loud voice, and for a time the mountain tsunami shouted: "Wansheng, Wansheng."