A large camp in Yuyang County that has almost become a clinic is in the southwest corner, not far from the City God Temple where Huahuaixian was caught in a urn.
When you climb to the roof of the carriage, you can easily see busy bandits carrying wet wood, blowing wind and smoke.
"Ange, what should I do?"
A group of wounded people gathered under a carriage, waiting for An Zhilu on the roof of the carriage to make an idea.
At this time, An Zhilu was just wearing a burqa, with the medicine cloth wrapped in it layer by layer, and the medicine cloth was covered with blood oozing everywhere.
He narrowed his eyes slightly before he could make a sound. A wounded man with a crutch under the carriage made an idea, "Brother An, or we can give them a bluff? Let's create more smoke and dust to show that there are ambushes here?"
"This won't work."
An Zhilu was not in a hurry to get off the carriage, but sat down on the roof. He still narrowed his eyes slightly, his tone was calm, but his face was full of murderous aura. "This group of dogs must have an internal response and have a clear grasp of the situation in our city, so he dared to come such a strange army. And judging from the slowness of these people, these people may even be very clear about the deployment of our troops and the movements of the surrounding troops last night. They all know where the cavalry that will arrive the fastest. They are not afraid of making fraud."
"What should I do?"
The large number of wounded people surrounded by the carriage had no other ideas.
An Zhilu had an idea in her mind, but she was not in a hurry. She deliberately pondered for several breaths, and then said: "Chen Huanglong, do you still have arrows on you?"
"Yes! There are still more than ten!" A short and strong soldier with a pale complexion and thick medicinal cloth wrapped around his waist and abdomen immediately lit up his eyes.
At this time, it was obvious that the place was disabled, and the situation in the entire Yuyang County was overturned, but when An Zhilu started talking, the wounded one hundred and ten suddenly became inexplicably excited.
"Ai Jiu, Yu Erduo, you two bring me the iron pierced net."
An Zhilu knew that the time had arrived, and the rest of those who could gather here, obey his own command and fight were already qualified and sufficient personnel. He no longer deliberately made a statement, but just ordered very calmly and quickly, so that all the people could hear their intentions clearly.
"Everyone learns and uses it now. They understand the principle of capturing the king first. The key is who can do it. This group of dogs can advance and retreat, especially now that it is not too slow, there is definitely an expert on the spot to command it. This seems to be the demeanor of a large army, and it is not something that these bandit leaders can learn. If they want to kill the Hua Jiedushi, I will find the master behind it, the bandit commander here, and kill it!"
"These dogs must have internal support in the city, and their level is not low. Therefore, it is useless to set up a suspicion array, but as long as we can kill this bandit commander, this group of dogs will be in chaos. You first divide half of them to go outside the city. When the second sound of arrows is heard, you will build momentum outside the city. They will definitely feel that reinforcements have arrived and will definitely flee."
"They set off smoke, and we also prevent smoke, but we can't let it go blind. Ai Jiu and Yu Erduo and I sneaked over first, look at the situation first, and judge where the other party's commander might be. If I roughly judge, I will let Chen Huanglong fire the arrow."
"Half of you left the city, and half were at the vent of these people making cigarettes. Then prepare the fire and wet firewood. When I hear the sound of arrows, I will soon see the smoke coming. These smoke will not mess up their squad, but it can allow me to see who is commanding and dispatching the site. At that time, the three of us will see if we can lurk to the side of that person and kill him in one go!"
"Chen Huanglong, you run after you release the first arrow. You are fast-legged and good at climbing trees. Then you run into the smoke and climb to the old locust tree over there. Even if you can't see us kill the commander, and when you hear me calling you to shoot arrows, you will fire the second round of arrows!"
"Brothers who set fire, as long as you see these bandits rushing over, you can hide directly, which is more useful than escaping. They have no time or mood to play hide-and-seek with you, and they will not search carefully. Don't fight with them, nor do you have to keep those fireworks. I just need to judge at that moment and find the commander, these fireworks will have no use to me."
"Brothers, do you understand?"
An Zhilu finished speaking quickly and glanced at everyone present.
"Simple." An old army with grass in his mouth spit out grass foam, "Half of them rushed out of the city to prepare for momentum, and half of them prepare fireworks here. Chen Huanglong is responsible for the arrows. Ai Jiu and Yu Erduo, you and An Ge'er are rushing together. An Ge'er is out of the knife, you hurry up and grab the thief head. If you chop that person in one go, we will win, and the Hua Jieduo and the others will be able to save it."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
An Zhilu laughed out loud, with a bit of aura of Xu Tuibe, "It's just that simple truth, but brothers, I'll say a few words in the end, although we are all remnants, there are no spies here, and they are all truly trustworthy brothers. Those spies cannot fight for the front with us, and although they are all injured, I think this is the most powerful person in Youzhou. I don't think it's a must-have situation today. Thanks to my brothers' respect, call me An Ge'er, I'll leave my words here today. If it's done this time, An Zhilu will definitely regard everyone as a brother. If it doesn't happen, then I will die here and everyone will survive. When you have time to visit me and give me a pot of wine!"
"Grass! You said this specifically to Ange'er."
A group of people also started to laugh and scold.
"Follow me!"
An Zhilu jumped out of the carriage, and with a knife, she called the two people carrying the iron pierced net to follow him.
He had already seen how to approach the route.
The two men carrying the iron pierced nets quickly followed, and one of them also carried a bag of lime.
The remaining people in the camp did not need to be assigned by An Zhilu. At that time, a few people took the lead and divided them into two groups. The legs and feet were faster and they ran out of the city like refugees. The remaining waves were scattered in groups, and they took the right direction and went to prepare the firewood.
The old army who spit out a mouthful of grass from the mouth in front of him was called Ma Qiu. People who are familiar with him usually call him Lao Ma or polo. This person usually likes to complain about his boss the most, and always likes to say that his boss is as stupid as a pig, and he uses a ball to help him.
He is also an archer. He was injured by a falling rock before and was unable to shoot arrows for the time being. However, others looked thin and had greater strength in their hands than ordinary people. Just by clamping their left hand, they could pick up a bundle of dry firewood.
"polo!"
Several wounded men who were usually hang out with him followed him to put firewood, and at the same time they were stinging words, "You usually scold me for being stupid when you catch someone, why did you have nothing to say when you arrive at An Ge'er?"
Ma Qiu immediately sneered, "You just can't understand. No matter what this An Ge'er does, he feels like a mirror in his heart. Even if he knows that he is going to die, he knows in his heart what he wants. If such a person is stupid, there will be no smart people in the world."
"Even you admire An Ge'er?" The people around you laughed, "But you don't look very close to him."
Ma Qiu immediately restrained his smile when he heard this. He was still placing firewood, but at the same time, he said in a deep voice, "You think it through yourself. An Ge'er is just holding his breath and climbing up. He is very capable and very wild. If he can do anything, he wants to be a high-ranking position. Then he must be with him. Either die quickly or climb fast. I think it is very clear. I am not a good job as an official. Moreover, I am old, so I take advantage of this Youzhou bandit, make some military achievements and go back to buy some fertile land. As for the others, I don't want it."
"Grass, then I want to climb up!" a man responded instantly, "Then I have to follow him, either die quickly, or rush on someone else's head and pee on the head in the future."
"Peeing? You stupid bird, you can live first, raise your legs before talking about it." The other people immediately laughed and scolded.
Ma Qiu also smiled.
When he looked up at the direction of the Chenghuang Temple again, a rare look of respect appeared in the eyes of this old man and his army.
Young people want to climb up.
But no matter whether he can do it or not, just by making some suggestions, the injured barracks were not afraid at all, but excitedly wanted to fight. This young man not only had the ability, but also did not get dizzy and had the courage to sacrifice his life.
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The few black-clad riders on the brick kiln probably thought it was eye-catching on the high ground and had already ridden their horses from the top of the kiln.
At this time, according to the previous deployment, more than 400 archers had already started to advance towards the Chenghuang Temple with several arrow pouches.
Arrows are very valuable, but this time, this thief army doesn’t know where the confidence comes from, and it mainly focuses on an arrow tube.
Whenever you see someone shaking in the smoke, a cluster of arrows roar.
Even if a practitioner encounters this kind of fighting, he will have a headache.
"It's OK."
Some bandits who were smoking stopped amid a burst of scolding.
This way of opening the way with enough arrows is very fast. When a group of bandits holding long spears of the swords and spears rushed into several alleys, these black-clad riders had already begun to arrange peripheral teams to prevent Hua Huaixian from secretly changing into casual clothes and running away from some alley.
The overall situation has been decided, right?
But at this moment, an extremely harsh roar sounded in the air.
A arrow?
The bandits in progress are not sensitive to this sound, but for any general who has experienced a long battle formation, the arrows that are not their own on the battlefield often mean great changes.
A black-clad rider rode his horse to the top of the kiln next to him without thinking. He saw at a glance that the smoke-proof upper vents on their side were only less than a mile away, and many fires suddenly lit up. Before he could react, he saw many people pouring wet cow and horse manure on the fire. Many people even thought the firewood was too dry, so they took off their pants and peed around the fire.
When the smoke blows over, it is filled with the strong smell of cow manure and horse manure and the smell of urine.
"Grass!"
Before the black-clad cavalry could react, the people came out. The alleys around the City God Temple, which were as dense as spider webs, suddenly seemed to boil. The Tang army lying in the ambush inside rushed out frantically.
For a moment, the arrows in front pulled the bow strings like cotton strings, and their fingers were unconscious, but even so, these hundreds of arrows that were leading the way were instantly cut into pieces by the Tang army that rushed out.
After just a few glances, the black-clad knight saw that Hua Huaixian smashed out more than 100 of his personal soldiers as spear tips at one time.
In a lane facing the arrow army, three cultivators wearing black armor pulled open the rags that covered the light of the black armor at the same time, and crashed into the arrow army in front of them like three moving iron towers.
The more than a hundred personal soldiers who rushed out from behind instantly cut into the formation and strangled head-on with the bandits holding the unshakable sword.
The alley was instantly squeezed out, with only blood exploding.
"Grass!"
The black-clad rider screamed and angrily again.
Is Hua Huaixian's brain broken?
What did he do to smash his own personal soldiers into this alley at once?
Don't break through, just fight head-on?
More than one hundred people, plus those scattered soldiers, can two or three thousand fight?
What the hell is this doing?
He did not object to the death, but Hua Huaixian, a tactic that they had unexpectedly suffered at least a great loss in this main propulsion alley.
These bandits holding long weapons were crowded with people and could not wield them.
Even if someone is afraid of wielding it, there will be more friendly troops accidentally injured.
On the other hand, more than a hundred personal soldiers of Hua Huaixian had obviously expected this scene before rushing out. These people were carrying short blades with gun tips!
He rushed in and squeezed people, and poked them on his stomach wildly!
Once pulled out, a bunch of blood exploded!
It is impossible to solve this situation for the time being, because the three mysterious armors are advancing wildly, the bandits in front cannot withstand it, so they can only retreat and squeeze back.
Among the three black-clad riders left, the middle-aged man with a completely different temperament from the rest of the people did not go to the top of the kiln to see it. Just listening to the sounds made there, he immediately said a few words to a black-clad rider beside him.
The latter rushed out immediately and passed the order.
At this moment, the middle-aged man felt something. The moment he turned around suddenly, he saw two nets of cold light flashing and falling down.
Without any hesitation, he reached out to grab it. The black-clad rider next to him was obviously a cultivator, but after he caught it, the black-clad rider could not react for a moment, and was thrown out as a sandbag and directly hit the two doll nets.
The two doll nets were specially used by the Tang army to deal with practitioners. The internet was full of spikes. When the practitioner protected his body, the pup net was elastic and entangled in an instant, and these spikes were all penetrated into the flesh.
I heard the black-clad rider howled and fell down like a rice dumpling, and his body was covered in blood.
Swish!
But before the man landed on the ground, a sharp sword light had already slashed on his neck. Although he did not directly cut the net, he also cut in directly and cut half of his neck.
This man obviously can't survive.
But the middle-aged man in black didn't even look at the man. His feet were slightly pressed on the stirrups, and his whole body had already floated backwards.
This man's movements were more agile than those of ape. After landing, the true energy in the soles of his feet was aroused and he bounced up without stopping, and instantly landed on a courtyard wall next to him.
He was condescending and saw clearly that in addition to the two people who attacked him, there was An Zhilu who held the Mo Dao. However, these three people were relieved.
In addition, seeing that the three people were covered with medicinal cloth, he instantly reacted and smiled faintly, "All of them are here to recuperate from the city, and they are going to run over to die?"
Seeing the man flying up from the horse's back, An Zhilu's heart was already cold. He was not in the mood to talk to the man at this time. He just asked the two soldiers named Ai Jiu and Yu Erduo to retreat first, and rushed towards the man with his own Mo Dao.
The middle-aged man in black just smiled and did not fight against him. He jumped to the roof on one side. The black-clad rider riding on a horse on the top of the kiln had already reacted. With a loud shout, he rushed down with the horse thunder and stabbed An Zhilu's head with a long spear in his hand.
When there was a loud bang.
As Mars flew everywhere, An Zhilu screamed in pain, and the sword in her hand was knocked out.
"It's also a silver gun wax-like head!"
Immediately, the black-clad rider's arms were so numb, but when he saw that the other party's Mo Dao was shaken off, he immediately burst into laughter and stabbed the spear in his hand again, stabbing An Zhilu's chest.
"how!"
But the gun was stabbed out by An Zhilu and directly clamped it with his right arm. The black-clad rider breathed and felt something was wrong in his heart. A powerful force came, and his spear was directly snatched by An Zhilu. At the same time, as An Zhilu turned around when he took the gun, he couldn't sit steadily on the horse's back and fell down suddenly.
An Zhilu was holding the spear in her left hand at this time, and she didn't have time to turn the spear head, and she directly hit the man's forehead with a stick.
The man subconsciously reached out to block his hand while he was falling off the horse, but with a click, his arm was instantly broken, and the gun rod was still swept against his forehead, hitting him to the ground, and his voice disappeared.
An Zhilu's movements did not stop at all. The moment he hit the man on the ground, he threw the spear towards the middle-aged man in black, jumped to the side, and lifted the Mo Dao in his hand again.
"I didn't expect that there was such a master hidden among the wounded soldiers of Yuyang County, and it was quite scammering."
Chapter completed!