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Four hundred and seventieth chapters kill the king (sixty-nine)

Outside Nan Shang Pass.

With the fireworks and the whistle and sound of fireworks, the soldiers and civilians in Heng'an were in a commotion, and then the cry of women and children came.

Everyone is a military and civilian from the border area, and is used to fighting in battle. Even if they have never been in the battle, they will change again until the whistle and fireworks are whistle and fireworks together.

The officers and soldiers who stayed outside the city quickly moved Luzhai back to their original position, pulled their bows and guns to guard them, and regarded Heng'an's military and civilians as enemies. However, in this way, the matter of confiscating armor and soldiers was left alone.

The people either cried bitterly or scolded Wang Rengong for being untrustworthy, and the voices were noisy and chaotic. The Heng'an soldiers showed fear and whispered to each other. When Liu Wuzhou entered the pass, he took away his confidants and the powerful generals in the army. The officers left outside the Southern Shang Pass were all mediocre people who were not valued by Liu Wuzhou. They knew nothing about their lord's plan to kill the king and seize the pass, but they saw that the situation had changed.

, I just thought that Wang Rengong pretended to surrender, but actually wanted to kill all the soldiers and civilians in Heng'an. He was so scared that he was in a panic that he was not much better than ordinary people. The only thing that could remain calm was the Xuanjia Cavalry under Xu Le and the family members who accompanied him along the way. Before entering the pass, Xu Le had already made arrangements. The Xuanjia Cavalry gathered together, but did not live with the people like Heng'an eagle-raised soldiers. Everyone's houses

The family and the wounded were led by Luo Dun and Han, and the outermost part was members of Liang Hai's special unit, and the outermost circle was Xuanjia cavalry and horses. When the city changed, the Xuanjia cavalry and soldiers were all on horseback. When they unloaded their armor and released their troops, these Xuanjia cavalry hid their minds and hid at the end of the team. They did not discard the military blades like the local soldiers of Heng'an. Anyway, Heng'an was mixed with military and civilians, and these horses were

The officers and soldiers of the town were unable to tell which army was the people. It was common for the people in the border areas to ride horses and knives, so who could speak out? Who dared not allow them to bring weapons? At this time, the soldiers did not need to be ordered to take action and carry their own hands, and they were ready to fight. Although these soldiers had a complex source and had not been formed for a long time, under the leadership of Xu Le, they would have to fight and defeat them, and they had developed a strong spirit.

Although the number of people is limited, it is full of momentum. As long as someone gives orders, the infantry outside the pass cannot stop their attack. Chen Fengpo was originally Sima, who was responsible for the baggage. He had no time to do anything in the army. He was not his main job at the time. He didn't have the intention to put on the fight at this time, and just cursed: "Wang Rengong, who had known that he was not a good person, but he didn't expect that he could even do such a thing. This was clearly a Hongmen banquet for Liu Yingji and Le Langjun. Look at the many armored soldiers on the top of the city, and there were countless people in the city. There were only more than twenty people under the Eagle Strike, and they didn't even bring a hand-army sword.

But...how is this good?"

He was so anxious that he rubbed his hands hard and turned around in circles, unable to think of any way. Zhong Tie'er said, "Chen Da, please keep it steady, and you can't see it when you turn around and see it. I think Le Langjun will not suffer any losses. During Shenwu, Le Langjun killed all the Yueqi camp and took thirty cavalry horses to break Wang Rengong's 4,000 armor. This Nan Shangguan slap is big in the palm of his hand.

There is no place where four thousand soldiers can be placed, so I don’t believe that Le Langjun cannot kill them!”

"What do you know! Not to mention how many coincidences were there when the Four Thousand Armors were broken, but if you don't have armor or horses, you will also take away half of your skills. You can only use half of your body to join people, even if you are a god."

"No matter how hard you are, I only believe in the love husband. Besides, we are not dead! Just crying but scolding is not useful, so we have to do something."

"What do you do? What do you want to do? What can you do? There is no one in the way. Everyone has no leader, and no matter how many people there are, it is useless. If you want to do something, you can save these families from getting into trouble, even if you deserve the kindness of your husband."

Speaking of this, Chen Fengpo looked at Song Bao and his subordinates, and then threw a wink at Zhong Tiebang: "The heart is separated from the belly. The more trouble arises, the more you need to be more careful and be more careful." Song Bao and his subordinates gathered together, and a small hill formed in the Xuanjia cavalry. Seeing the scene at the top of the city, these heroes were scared to death. They were just a group of borderlands, and they had no courage to provoke Liu Wuzhou, and they were not even more afraid.

He dared to provoke Wang Rengong. He knew that Liu Wuzhou was trapped by this situation. No matter how brave Xu Le was, he could not defeat thousands of troops. I was afraid that it would become meat paste in the future.

If you work for him, how can you get good results? If Wang Rengong pursues it, wouldn’t everyone have to fall into the ground?

Their eyes fell on the families around them, either from Xu Jialu or from Shenwu, or from Liang Haite tribe.

If they were sold to Wang Rengong, could they be punished for their merits?

Several people looked at Song Bao and asked about his boss' thoughts. Song Bao had a tacit understanding with this guy who was used to doing business without capital, and he knew his thoughts when he exchanged his eyes. He shook his head slightly at the crowd, hinting that everyone should not be anxious. Among him and his family, there were also troops from Liang Haite's troops. There were even Xuanjia cavalry outside.

The Shi and Heng'an Armored Cavalry. Even if they start a sudden attack, they can't stand the enemy. Even if they want to rebel, they have to wait until the city gate is opened and Wang Rengong's subordinates come out. It's not too late to do this. He murmured in his heart: Lelangjun, don't blame Song Bao for sorry for you. What we people ask for is nothing more than a way of survival, and they will naturally only serve the winner. If you can defeat Wang Rengong, we will naturally serve you. If you are not his opponent, we will change it.

Changing the door is also a matter of course.

Song Bao's eyes swept across the faces of his family and found that these people did not show much panic, especially the old, weak, women and children who followed Xu Jialu all the way, did not even cry. It was all the people in the border areas, and no one was worse than anyone else in terms of courage. The women and children who came with Liu Wuzhou were already crying and robbing the sky and the earth, but Xu Jialu's women did not cry or make a fuss. Some families just said a few words, but Aunt Han scolded her a few times.

They stopped talking immediately. Everyone stared at the top of the city. Could it be that they really believed that their own Le Langjun was a god who came down to earth and Wang Rengong could still kill him on the top of the city?

Then Song Bao's eyes collided with the eyes of the old patriarch Luo Dun. Song Bao felt that his eyes were burned by something, and quickly turned his head over and did not dare to look at Luo Dun. He walked all the way to Nan Shangguan in the clouds, Luo Dun's complexion was always bad. Even though Xu Le and others saved food for the elderly to eat enough, they could even find some meat for the elderly, it was still useless. Song Bao could see clearly that Lao Luo Dun's

Life is about to end, and this body bone can't last for a few days. On weekdays, he talks less and less, his eyes are dim and turbid. Even if he is a small matter like managing his family, he depends on Aunt Han's efforts. Luo Dun has rarely asked about it. But at this time, Luo Dun's eyes were shining in his eyes, and he seemed to have a look in his eyes.

With the burning flames, people dare not look directly at them! Just as Song Bao turned his head, Old Luo Dun shouted loudly: "Don't cry! You can't cry without any tears. You can't cry out a way of life. The road to life here is always made by bows and knifes, not by asking for it! Listen!

The city was still beating drums and shouting to kill, proving that Liu Ying beat, Le Langjun and the others were still alive. Those with blood will follow me to kill into the pass and rescue people! Even if they die, they will knock this Nanshang Pass open!" His tone was a sonorous and powerful voice like thunder, which was completely different from his previous performance. His tone had an unquestionable majesty, which made people subconsciously feel obedient. He could take the Liang Haite tribe to make a living in the dangerous environment of the subway, so that he could make a living.

The old patriarch of the tribe is not an ordinary person!

A Heng'an military general said: "We are Heng'an Yingyang Mansion generals, why should we listen to you, the Hu man?"

Luo Dun snorted coldly: "Liang Hait's son, tell him why he listens to me!"

A sound of the bowstring loosening came, followed by a scream. The men of Liang Haite's special troops made profits by hunting foxes, and they were all first-class shooters. This arrow hit the left eye of the general, and the sharp arrow penetrated his brain, and his life was immediately defeated. He could not allow other generals to pull out their weapons to resist. Luo Dun shouted loudly: "Liu Yingzhao is waiting for us to help his life in the pass. Whoever stops the attacking city at this time is a spy! No matter whether you are a soldier or a civilian, as long as you want to survive or eat, follow me to enter the Nanshang

Close it!"

"Go into Nanshang Pass! Behead Wang Rengong!"

Chen Fengpo suddenly opened his throat and yelled. The at a loss of time, the soldiers and civilians of Heng'an who were at a loss seemed to have suddenly figured out something, and yelled as Chen Fengpo:

"Go into Nanshang Pass!" The crowd was accompanied by sounds, rushing towards Nanshang Pass like a flood. The deer forts used to block the road were smashed into pieces in the blink of an eye. The officers and soldiers guarding behind the deer fort dropped their swords and guns, dropped their flags, and fled around. Then, they immediately turned out to be a slightest.

Swallowed by the sea of ​​people.

Song Bao glanced at the men beside him, and everyone was as stunned as Song Bao.

My mother, this old Luo Dun, who is almost dying, is still so strong!

Everyone just looked at Song Bao.

Song Baoxin made a fuss: "Who is the one who is in the world, what else can I see? Just follow it!" Everyone urged their mounts and followed Heng'an soldiers and civilians to Nanshang Pass. It was not sure whether these people could hit Nanshang Pass, but it was always right to follow the brigade. If they could break Nanshang Pass, they would naturally find a way out, which would be better than blocking them.

In this mountain road.

If Wang Rengong cannot break through the Nanshang Pass, then Wang Rengong will not be able to kill all tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians. Wang Rengong still needs someone to work hard for him. At that time, those who surrender will always survive!

Among the crowd, Song Bao was in a mess and unconsciously looked at the city.

Wang Rengong's umbrella still stands without shaking.

At this moment, Song Bao suddenly thought of Xu Le. Can this young man who is too sharp, come out of a way out in the midst of these thousands of deaths?
Chapter completed!
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