The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

Inner city defense zone.

Song Ke, who was forcibly driven away by the soldiers, looked pale, and the blood on his shoulders had stained half of his body red.

The soldiers who had been protecting him had joined the fight, and at this juncture, no one could get away.

Seeing the enemy troops rushing into the city gate, Song Ke gritted his teeth and picked up a knife from the ground.

Although he is not young, he is also from the military. Although he has not personally killed enemies in battle for many years after becoming a civil servant, as soon as he holds the knife in his hand, the long-lost feeling returns to him.

Without the slightest hesitation, he first threw away his official hat, and then took off his gown. The broken arrow on his shoulder was still there, and the pain was still coming.

But he didn't say a word at this moment. Instead, he took a few steps quickly, and then slashed at the fighting enemy with a knife.

The silver blade penetrated the enemy soldier's vest, and the enemy soldier turned his head with difficulty with his eyes widened.

"Old man, you made a sneak attack..."

Song Yan remained silent. He just turned his wrist and the blade stirred in the chest of the enemy soldier.

There was a "pop" sound!

Song Ke pulled out the knife and brought out a large amount of splattered blood!

At this moment, a spear stabbed from the side!

The gun was aimed at none other than Song Ke!

The shot came quickly and fiercely. Song Ke raised his eyebrows and hurriedly stepped aside.

But even so, the spear still passed by his chest!

A sneer followed:

"Hey! Mr. Song is so skilled! Such an old body can still dodge my shot!"

"I just don't know how many more shots you can dodge!"

Liang Gongzhi's hair on the horse was burnt black, with obvious burn marks, and even his face was burned. His body was stained with blood, and there was a sinister smile on his face.

"Liang Gongzhi! You traitor! If I were ten years younger, I could chop off your head with one knife!" Song Ke's legs were slightly arched and his eyes were fixed on the young general in front of him.

As soon as these words came out, Liang Gongzhi's expression became more ferocious, and he shouted angrily:

"You immortal thing, you almost burned me to death by setting fire to it!"

"It's ridiculous that you are old and mentally ill, but you are still acting like a hero to defend the city. Do you have what it takes!"

"Hey! Die!"

The moment he finished speaking, Liang Gongzhi flicked his spear, pulled out a beautiful spear, and stabbed Song Ke straight at him!

Song Ke snorted coldly: "It's so fancy!"

He leaned back slightly, rolled on the spot after avoiding the spear, and then slashed at the horse's hoof with a sharp knife!

This is Song Ke's consistent trick against cavalry. He has used this trick for many years!

But although the trick was effective, Song Ke had lost the agility he had when he was young.

Before he could hit the horse's hoof, Liang Gongzhi's shot landed and he stopped the knife abruptly!

"Too slow! You damn old man!"

Before Song Ke could react, Liang Gongzhi had already stabbed him several times, but Song Ke hadn't stood up yet, so he could only roll on the ground in embarrassment.

The spear stabbed faster and faster, almost hitting Song Ke. At this moment, Song Ke's eyes flashed, he grabbed a handful of blood and soil and threw it towards Liang Gongzhi's face!

Caught off guard, Liang Gongzhi's vision was blocked and he could only pull the reins and retreat.

But at this moment, a knife was shot towards him!

Liang Gongzhi snorted coldly, and opened the knife with a spear, but then, he heard a horse neighing, and the horse leaped high, causing Liang Gongzhi to sway and fall from the horse!

With a "boom", the war horse fell heavily to the ground, and a stream of blood flowed from the belly of the war horse.

But it was another knife that Song Ke picked up and threw it!

It was only at this moment that Song Ke stood up panting. Because of this large movement, more and more blood flowed on his shoulders, and the intense pain almost made the left side of his body stiff.

"Now, what should you use to fight me?"

Liang Gongzhi stood up, with a cold face, and walked towards Song Ke holding a spear.

At this moment, the two men were surrounded by soldiers fighting with each other, most of whom were siege soldiers. They had already gained the advantage.

In the distance, Su Hong was already covered in blood. He was trapped in a tight siege and was struggling to kill the surrounding enemy troops.

No one can help Song Ke.

But Song Ke remained unafraid. He clenched his right fist and said coldly:

"I originally wanted to save some energy to kill the Japanese, but now I have to use it to kill you, a lackey. It's not worth it."

"But it doesn't matter. For a lackey like you, at my age, if you kill one more, you will make a profit!"

After the words fell, Liang Gongzhi looked up to the sky and laughed:

"Earn it? Then see if you can earn it!"

He holds a spear in his hand and rushes forward!

At this moment, a roar sounded:

"Don't hurt Mr. Song!"

With these words, something flew out and went straight to the back of Liang Gongzhi's head!

Liang Gongzhi suddenly turned around and aimed a shot at the flying object!

There was a "pop" sound.

A hatchet fell to the ground.

Seeing the dark and rough hatchet, Liang Gongzhi looked at the person who threw the knife. He was a man wearing a coarse sweatshirt. Beside him were a group of people dressed as farmers.

Only a few of them held knives, and most even held farm tools.

Several of them were holding iron pots in their left hands and shovels in their right hands, looking funny.

Liang Gongzhi was so angry that he laughed back: "How dare you come and fight us with this thing!"

The next moment, he shouted loudly: "You guys are looking for death!"

But obviously, this violent shout did not bring much deterrence, and the people roared and rushed over!

"Kill this lackey!"

"Kill him!"

"Fuck him!"

The people roared wildly and rushed forward.

Liang Gongzhi never thought that these people would not be afraid of him, which made him even more angry. Immediately, he turned around and killed the people, roaring again and again:

"You are not afraid of death, are you? I will send you to the West!"

The people followed and shouted:

"Fuck you! You lackey!"

"Sending you to meet your grandma!"

"Black smoke is coming out of your ancestral grave, and you are a traitor!"

Amidst the shouts and curses, a commoner who ran quickly had already taken the lead in launching his weapon!

It was an extremely long dung ladle with iron pieces tied to it and protruding iron thorns. It was crudely made, but fortunately it was long enough, longer than a spear!

The dung ladle hit Liang Gongzhi head-on. Liang Gongzhi was already so embarrassed and angry at the scolding, but now that he saw him attacking with such a weapon, his anger became even more intense.

He ducked out of the way, raised his hand and stabbed the man in the chest with a gun!

But then there was a "bang"!

The man's left hand held the iron pot in front of him!

But even so, how could this iron pot stop this battlefield weapon?

The bottom of the pot was pierced, and the cold tip of the spear penetrated directly into the man's chest. Liang Gongzhi showed a cruel smile and pushed the spear forward!

The common man had a spear stuck in his chest and was pushed backwards. His face was full of pain, his mouth was screaming, and blood spurted out from his mouth!

"Do you really think that your three-legged cat skills will be effective in joining the war?!"

"The mayfly shakes the tree!! Don't overestimate your own capabilities!"

Liang Gongzhi pushed him forward and pushed several people behind him to the ground.

Although these common people already have the will to die, they are ordinary people, and they are still too weak after all on the battlefield.

Liang Gongzhi swung his spear with great force, and every time he used the spear, one person would die!

In just a few breaths, several corpses had fallen beside him. Everyone died miserably. Liang Gongzhi was covered in blood from the killing, and maniacal laughter could not help coming from his mouth.