New Story of Lv Bu

Yuanshi County has four gates in the southeast, northwest and north. On each wall, hundreds of old and weak women and children climbed up the wall along the long ladder. With indomitable courage and determination, they pounced on the Changshan State Army soldiers armed to their teeth. The soldiers of the Changshan Kingdom who were originally kind-hearted were beaten by surprise. In an instant, hundreds of people were knocked to the ground. They lay in a pool of blood and wailed, covering their eyes and The chest and abdomen were tumbling, and the county soldiers were beaten dumbfounded.

Why are these old and weak women and children so cruel in the war? The most proud advantage of mankind-kindness, was they shamelessly used as a tool of offense? All of this shook their hearts strongly, making them unable to extricate themselves from the torment of blood and fire. Do you follow the call of your own conscience, or let the robes wailing and die?

Suddenly, dozens of mournful wailing sounds rang all around, and dozens of young county soldiers finally couldn't stand it. They let out a mournful wailing and ran and jumped up and down waving the swords in their hands. No matter what appeared in front of them, whether it was a robe or an old or weak woman and child, they didn't know it. They only knew they were hacking around frantically to conceal their inner anxiety. Between their conscience and the lives of the robes, they could not make the final choice, so they had to use this method to escape, they were crazy!

"Kill them! What are you **** doing? If you want to survive, do it right away!" Du Wei had his eyes completely red, and his extremely magnificent armor had long been stained with large swaths of blood. The captain roared loudly, kicked the oncoming old man with a kick, cut off his head with a knife, and then turned his hand back with a beautiful side split, splitting an already mad county soldier in half!

"Kill them! All those who attack you are enemies! Once again, all those who attack you are enemies!" A dozen veterans wielded the first-hand swords of the 100-refined steel ring in their hands to kill. , While kicking the county soldiers next to him. "Guards, whoever wants to survive must kill. If you don't kill him, he will kill you. This **** thing is the battlefield."

The county soldiers finally woke up, and they were finally irritated as they watched the robe wailing loudly and rolling around in a pool of blood in front of them. His grandma is a bear! Lao Tzu works kindly, braving the risk of being beheaded and pitying you, if you come up, you will be cruel, then everyone will tear their skin and work hard! "Kill them all!" The county soldiers clenched their weapons and rushed up. They had forgotten the fear and tension in their hearts, and only wanted to seek justice for the dead or about to die.

However, it was a little late for them to wake up. There were already more than 10,000 old and weak women and children climbing up on the four walls. On the hundreds of long ladders, there was a steady stream of people climbing up. Standing on the head of the city and looking around, there are huge crowds everywhere. Hundreds of thousands of yellow turbans are like a whirlwind, rushing towards the city wall of Yuanshi County, endless and endless.

The old and weak women and children who had already boarded the city wall let out a horrible cry, which was just like the sound of an evil spirit in hell. They launched wave after wave on the county soldiers on the city wall. They used crutches, wooden basins, farm tools, hoes, sticks, bricks, and even teeth and fingers. In short, they used all means to go. Do the battle! Just like a raging flood, one wave after another, one wave is higher than one wave, one wave is stronger than one wave, the cycle goes back and forth, without end.

For these old and weak women and children, life itself is to die. Even if you are lucky not to die today, you will surely die tomorrow and the next day. In that case, what is the difference between dying early and dying late? It is better to pull up a few more cushions before dying to find a way to survive for the young and strong. In the troubled times, the young and strong can always live longer. Seeking death and life without other people is their voice.

The vast majority of the county soldiers finally woke up. If you don't kill these old and weak women and children, they will kill you! "Arrow! Shoot the enemy under the city wall! Use a fork to push down the long ladder! End the battle! The vine player is in front, the spear player is behind, kill without mercy!" Du Wei waved his first knife with a hundred-refined steel ring in his hand. After a series of orders, he had already retreated to the top of the tower to command the overall situation.

Wang Lingtong yelled and drew out the sword from his waist, and said loudly: "Today's battle is difficult, I am afraid there will be a **** battle. Du Wei, you guard the east and south gates, and I will guard the west and north gates. If this is the Yuan clan's battle. The county seat is not broken, you and I are not dead, I, Wang Ling, will prepare goat wine to drink with you, and I must get drunk! You and I will not pass this way!" "Wang Shijun walks all the way!" The captain arched his hands.

As the military commander and second commander of Changshan Country, the two of them had already clearly seen the current situation. Even if they were won, they would have won a tragic victory. They had to work hard, and defending two goals each was the best choice. "Follow me! Today, there is no emperor, only the old pawn, Wang Ling, who lives and dies with all the emperors!" Wang Ling held his sword and screamed, strode down the tower, and ran straight with more than a thousand soldiers. North City left. This way, it was like more than a thousand tigers rushing into the flock of sheep, setting off a **** storm.

"Wang Shijun looks like a good man!" Du Wei stretched out his thumb and gave a cry, glanced at the shivering Jun Cheng hiding in the corner, and said loudly. "I said, man, it's not helpful for you to shake like this. The yellow scarf broke the city. The first thing to be cut was Wang Shijun, you and me. Since you are going to be beheaded sooner or later, why not carry a knife by yourself? Cut down a few people first, and there is some money! Come, leave him a knife and a bow, and the others will follow me! The thief’s beheading!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Du Wei strode downstairs to the basement, and the sound of his footsteps made the stairs creak. "Don't leave me alone!" Jun Cheng got up from the ground, put her bow and arrow on her back indiscriminately, put the ring knife in his hand, and went downstairs in a hurry. As soon as he got off the stairs, he saw a dozen of his companions, and he immediately assumed that he was holding the winning ticket.

"Follow me! See how this officer kills the enemy! Charge!" The governor of Jun Cheng still wants the official power. He stared at the scalp and rushed forward with the ring sword, but only thirty or fifty steps, just facing him. A hidden weapon flew up. He quickly stood still, crossed his body, lowered his waist, and the ring knife in his right hand jerked upwards, hitting the hidden weapon head-on! With only a loud sound, the hidden weapon was instantly split in half, and the thief turned out to be a brick! He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and moved his sore right hand.

At this moment, a small figure ran straight into his next three lanes, looking like that, using the technique of picking peaches in the crotch. As a son of the Wang family, Master Jun Cheng's basic skills are still extremely solid. Thinking of the consequences of picking peaches in his crotch, he couldn't help but feel angry from his heart to the courage. "Thieves don't want to be rampant, look at the sword!" He stepped sideways, twisted his waist, looked back, and waved the knife. A set of movements were smooth and smooth, and a small head shot up into the sky!

It was the head of an eleven or twelve-year-old girl. The awl she held in her dark hand fell to the ground. The headless body still rushed forward a few steps before it sprayed from her neck. A lot of blood, a little bit soft. The blood splattered Master Jun Cheng, but he had no time to hesitate, because a seven or eight-year-old boy had hugged his thigh tightly, opened his mouth and bit down fiercely! A heart-piercing pain struck, heart-piercing, and heart-wrenching, enough to make people feel unhappy.

Jun Cheng couldn't help but let out a miserable cry, he instinctively raised his left hand, grabbed the little boy by the bun, and lifted him up. The little boy was still biting a piece of meat in his mouth, his eyes flashed with raging anger, he stretched out his right hand to eat two fingers, and slammed into Jun Cheng's eyes! The ring-head knife on the right hand of Mr. Jun Cheng quickly swept from bottom left to top right. He cut off the middle and middle fingers of the little boy's right hand and wiped it on the boy's neck. The middle and middle fingers of the little boy's left hand became loose and soft. Fell softly. He was vomiting blood in his mouth, and the pair who braved the raging anger still stared at Lord Jun Cheng's face.

"Guguan! Give back the life of my grandchildren!" With a loud shout, a hardwood crutch carried wind and thunder, and with the momentum of Mount Tai's top pressure and thundering force, it slammed directly on the head of Lord Jun Cheng! Jun Cheng killed two people in a row, just holding on with a breath of breath. After killing the people, his feet were soft, and he was empty and couldn't raise any energy. Seeing that hardwood crutch grows from small to large in front of him, he is impatient, but he can't move a minute, so he closed his eyes and secretly said: "My life is over!"

At this extremely critical moment, I could only hear a violent shout: "Old killer, look at the knife!" A big hand picked up the body of Lord Jun Cheng and threw it behind. Then there was a flutter, and a big head with white beard rose up into the sky. Master Jun Cheng opened his eyes slowly like clouds and mist. Didn't I die? Who saved me?

"My lord, it was the Captain who saved you!" A dozen of his companions had already rushed forward and asked warmly. Jun Cheng looked up and saw that a stalwart figure was carrying more than a hundred soldiers, shouting violently, galloping horizontally among the old, young, and young women and children. Wherever it passed, there was a wave of shocking blood. "I would rather be a centurion than a scholar! This is true!" The chief prince sighed.

At this moment, the front of the East Gate has basically stabilized. Encouraged by Master Captain's personal **** fighting, and under the **** education of the robes, the county soldiers have seen the situation clearly. If you don't kill people, they will kill you! Most of the old and weak women and children on the wall have been slaughtered, and most of the long ladders have been overturned, and only four or five gaps can be maintained.

Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom! The drums of the Yellow Turban sounded, and their real offensive had just begun.