Killing is a very difficult thing for Xiang Yong who is guarding the city in Dengzhou.
Even if what they want to kill is the vicious rebels.
But eventually they started trying to kill people.
Because if you don’t kill, you will be killed.
If they don't resist, a massacre awaits them.
They have no choice but to stand up and resist in order to have a chance of survival.
The village heroes lifted the rocks and smashed them down hard.
Seeing the clear-cut faces being smashed into bloody pieces, many people felt their stomachs churn.
Disgusting, really disgusting.
The white brain mixed with the bright red blood is really disgusting.
Some people even vomited it out directly, their faces covered with snot and tears.
But there was one person who was different.
Not only did he not feel nauseated or vomited, he even picked up rocks and threw them at the city without stopping.
He is Wu Laojiu.
Just a few days ago, his village, Hongluo, was looted and slaughtered by the rebels, and his wife and daughter all died tragically.
Wu Laojiu escaped because he went out fishing.
From that moment on, Wu Laojiu vowed to avenge his wife and daughter.
He wants to live and avenge his tragic death of his wife and daughter.
Suppressing the anger and grief in his heart, Wu Laojiu rushed to Dengzhou City overnight and reported the incident to his parents, the prefect Yuan Weitai of Dengzhou Prefecture.
The prefect immediately ordered all fishing boats in the fishing village near Dengzhou Prefecture to be burned and all the fishermen to be evacuated.
Although these fishermen lost their fishing boats, they managed to save their lives.
They were much luckier than the fishermen in Hongluo Bay.
But as a result, the rebels led by Liu Liangzuo and Liu Zeqing were unable to gather enough ships to escape across the sea, so they attacked Dengzhou City in an attempt to massacre the city to vent their anger.
Everyone felt panicked, but Yuan Weitai was calm, and there was even a hint of expectation in his calmness.
He finally had a chance to avenge the tragic death of his wife and daughter.
The prefect mobilized local warriors to defend the city, and Wu Laojiu volunteered.
The prefect needed someone to shout and convey orders for him, so Wu Laojiu volunteered.
Although he knew that he would probably die on the top of the city without seeing the sun tomorrow, Wu Laojiu had no fear at all.
Because he was alone, had nothing, and had nothing to fear.
Kill one to earn one, kill two to earn a pair.
Death of man and bird in the sky
The rebel soldiers climbed the city very quickly.
They put ladders on the mounds and climbed up like locusts.
The village warriors lacked experience in defending the city and did not know how to use large defensive equipment such as wolf fangs and yaksha hammers.
They could only carry rocks and rolling logs to hit the rebels again and again.
Although people continued to be hit and fell off the ladder, some people still took the opportunity to climb to the top of the city.
They pulled out the single swords in their mouths and slashed at the village heroes beside them wantonly.
In the eyes of these rebels, the rural heroes in front of them were just a group of pigs and sheep ready to be slaughtered.
More and more rebels rushed towards the city, while the village heroes subconsciously retreated.
Although they had the swords and guns they had just received, no one dared to take the initiative to fight against the rebels.
In the face of death, almost everyone chooses to retreat.
At this time Wu Laojiu stood up.
He held a long spear and stabbed forward, piercing several thieves who were thrust forward like piercing candied haws.
These thieves were laughing loudly, but suddenly they were stabbed to the core, and their smiles stopped abruptly.
Wu Laojiu kicked the nearest thief in the chest, pulled out his spear and continued to kill the thief.
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He had never used a spear before, and now he relied on his fierce strength.
However, his fierceness frightened many thieves.
These rebel soldiers who had just committed mass murder as if they were in a deserted land looked at each other with vigilance at the lunatic in front of them.
Wu Laojiu now indeed deserves the title of madman.
I saw that his hair was disheveled and his face was covered in blood.
Although it was not his blood, it gave people a very terrifying feeling.
With such an evil god standing in front of them, no one wants to be the unlucky guy rushing in front.
For a moment, the situation at the top of the city was slightly stabilized.
Those village warriors were in disbelief when they saw that Wu Laojiu alone blocked the advance of more than a dozen rebel soldiers.
Gradually, some people came forward to fight alongside Wu Laojiu.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t know how to use a gun, you can learn now It doesn’t matter if you don’t know how to use a knife, you can learn now It doesn’t matter if you don’t know how to use Mao, you can still learn it now Although their movements may not be standard, although their strength may be insufficient.
But what does it matter, as long as it can kill people, it is enough.
"Folks, kill all these rebels and defend your homeland."
I don’t know who shouted first, and the village heroes responded with their arms.
After all, they had an advantage in numbers.
Although their fighting skills were not as good as these ruffians, they still pushed the front a lot forward.
The rebel soldiers were squeezed into the crenel and had no way to retreat.
Under the leadership of a general, a counterattack was launched.
It is said that these rebels only have a single sword in their hands, and they can't help the Xiang Yong who has a spear and a spear.
But under the desperate offensive of the rebel soldiers, the psychological defense line of Xiangyong at the forefront was once again breached, and they all gathered together and scattered.
At this point a gap appeared.
Taking advantage of this gap, the rebels came back.
This went back and forth several times, and the two sides were fighting inextricably.
But as the number of rebels on the top of the city increased, the village warriors gradually became unable to hold on.
Wu Laojiu rushed to the front to fight.
He had exhausted all his strength, holding his spear on the ground and breathing heavily.
Some rebels took the opportunity to attack him.
Although Wu Laojiu tried his best to block, he was still wounded in several places.
A rebel commander saw that Wu Laojiu was at the end of his strength and was eager to end this trouble.
He drew his horizontal knife and slashed at Wu Laojiu's lower body.
Although Wu Laojiu wanted to get out of the way, his feet were too heavy to control.
He watched helplessly as the blade sliced open his belly, and his intestines tumbled out of the wound.
Plop.
Wu Laojiu knelt on his knees, but still held his head high.
The figure in front of him was shaking, and he could no longer see clearly.
Vaguely, he seemed to see his wife and daughters waving to him.
Mother-in-law, women, I have avenged you.
Wu Laojiu smiled, closed his eyes and never opened them again.
Yuan Weitai was still beating drums at the top of the city to cheer for the local heroes.
Although he didn't know how to fight, he also knew that the rebels were gradually gaining the upper hand, and the situation was already very critical.
But so what, he wasn't prepared to survive, so he just left this stinky skin at the top of the city.
Even though he dies, he will definitely leave a mark in history.
It’s worth it.
Yuan Weitai knew that he was not a saint, and he had experienced fear and hesitation when the rebels came to the city.
He even thought about escaping from Fuhai.
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Good and evil are just a thought away.
But in the end he overcame these fears in his heart and stayed to lead the villagers to defend the city and live and die with Dengzhou City.
Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history :