Chapter 81: reinforcements

Three days later, Sangha North City has been collapsed by Beiyan’s heavy artillery.
There was a strong suffocation in the air, and the body of the mountain was piled up in the foot of the mountain. The Zhou army was stuck in the square and the Beiyan army was bitten together. The collapse of the tower, the city of Sangha is unstoppable, knowing that it is mortal, it is better to bring a few North Yanjun to together! After three days of battles, people who are weaker will also stimulate bleeding, not to mention that they are the people of the army.
Seeing the sunset in the west, there was a shout in the distance, and the reinforcements of the big week finally arrived.
Chang Ling all the way to the city, looking at the place, the ground is piled up with dead people, standing people bathing blood, like a living ghost. "Xiaowei!" Chang Ling can't tell who is who in these living ghosts, can only yell Luo Wei's name.
The knife in Luo Wei’s hand fell to the ground. Even the young and middle-aged people in the city were conquered by him to defend the city. Can he stand on the side? After the real killing of the knife, Luo Wei only found that killing is not difficult at all. The knife that fell on the ground has already rolled over. How many people died under his knife, and Luo Wei will not count after counting to twenty. It is.
"Xiaowei! Luo Wei!" Chang Ling sat and shouted immediately. He didn't dare to think that if Luo Wei died in the city of Sangha, Luo Qi would do something.
"Changing big brother," Luo Wei took a sigh of relief and waved a hand.
Chang Ling stepped down to Luo Wei's side. Luo Wei was all over the body. He couldn't tell whether he was his own blood or someone else's blood. "Is it hurt?" Chang Ling held Luo Wei in his hands.
"It’s all small injuries," Rowe said, and even the teeth were dusty.
Shouting and killing stopped, and the Sangha people who were scared for three days went out of their homes and came to the street, cheering for the army that came back to the city.
The seven-year-old patriarch was supported by two small grandchildren in front of the guard house.
Luo Wei dismissed and walked quickly to the old patriarch.
"The son!" The old patriarch trembled and called Luo Wei, and the rest of his life, there are many words to talk about, but I don't know where to start.
Luo Wei fell to his knees in front of the old patriarch. "I was incompetent and could not let the people who came back."
"The son!" The old elders had long tears, and both hands raised Luo Wei. "The son is the savior of my Sangha people. What is the responsibility? Please ask the old man to worship," said the old patriarch. kneel.
"The old man!" Luo Wei's strength has been exhausted, but he did not support it. Finally, he went to the ground with the old patriarch, and he couldn't stand up.
"The son!" The old patriarch cried: "The Sangha side is a small town. After a military disaster, the court officials who wish to live with me in the city of Sangha have only one son!"
In a crying voice, Luo Wei holds the hand of the old patriarch. "The old man, I said on the same day, the Northern Yan Army wants to enter the city, unless it is coming in my body! People can't speak without faith, just Luo Wei Incompetent, can't save everyone in the city."
The sky was cleared before one day, but the cold wind outside the plug was still cold.
The sorrowful sorrows in the city of Sangha are not so lucky for everyone, and they can survive after a fight. The dead man is returned to Huang Quan, leaving the living person with endless pain.
The defending champion stepped forward and raised Luo Wei with the old patriarch.
The old patriarch regressed three steps, once again rushed to the ground and the surrounding Sangha people were on the ground.
The old patriarch said to Luo Wei: "I am a Sangha people, thank you for your help!"
Chang Ling stood behind Luo Wei, Luo Wei was very embarrassed, his hair was scattered, his clothes were broken, his body was bloody, but it was moving. Is it the sixth generation of the Luo family to be the phase, to Luo Qi, their generation is all open to the land, do not want to keep the temple, would rather the horse spirit wrapped in the corpse?