Chapter 8

The flames of war rose suddenly.

Although daqingzhuang had been well prepared, when the villagers saw the enemy, they still couldn't help taking a breath of air.

People!

Dense people!

Many nearby villagers, no matter men and women, old and young, old and weak, sick and disabled, were all driven by the Hu people and attacked by ants.

The villagers are all in the same place. Maybe they all have acquaintances. At this time, when they see relatives and friends with sticks and stones, their faces are numb and driven away, there is a commotion on the wall of daqingzhuang.

"Hu people are really crazy!"

Wang Qiao and Wang Yin's father and son are both looking at the canthus of their eyes and yelling at each other. At the same time, they look at Wu Ming with admiration.

"As long as anyone wants to rush up, kill them all! I remember that you are fighting not only for yourself, but also for your parents, wife and children... "

At this time, Wu Ming, with Qin Hu and a few ferocious posterity, took up the post of supervisor.

As early as before, he made it clear to the governor that the Hu people might have to drive away the surrounding villagers and attack the city with ants. He suggested that strict control should be implemented immediately in the whole village, that the elderly, women and children should be gathered together, that all the young people should be enlisted in the village, and that a supervision team should be set up to suppress the riots.

Because of Wang Qiao's push, it's hard to please. Wu Ming is naturally responsible for offending others.

"No, uncle!"

"Er Niu..."

"I'm a little stone..."

Urged by the Hu people, more than a hundred almost unarmed villagers came forward slowly. No matter who attacked or defended the city, they were all in tears.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Wu Ming is cold, suddenly a shout: "if Chuang Tzu is broken, we still have life?"

"Let it go

A sparse rain of arrows fell on the earth, and immediately screamed below, many people retreated.

"Kill

With the sound of the horse's hooves, dozens of horsemen finally appeared in front of Wu Ming.

Hu people are wearing fur coats, carrying arrow bags, riding fast, with long bows and machetes on both sides.

As soon as they saw the refugees fleeing, the leading Hu people immediately bent their bows and arrows on their horses, pulled the long bow into a full moon and let go.

Whoosh!

Bone arrow flying, fleeing were immediately shot.

The rest were forced together again, and then prepared for the next offensive.

"Ha ha... Kill! Kill! Anyway, it's not our grassland people who die. The more people die, the better... "

Among the laughter of the Hu people, a few beacon smoke came from the distance, but a few horsemen, a dozen horsemen, came with waves of captives.

Many Hu people shout, laugh, and even wantonly kill men and women.

"Beast

Such a scene makes Wang Qiao and others gnash their teeth.

And with the second wave of ants attached to the villagers began to attack, people on the wall are tears in their eyes, speechless.

"I... I can't, my third uncle is still down there!"

A half boy was holding a stone in his hand, but he couldn't throw it down. He cried.

Pop!

The whip whipped hard and turned into a bloodstain on his back.

Wu Ming's hysterical roar came: "what are you doing? Throw it to me

As soon as the boy shook his hand, the stone fell down.

Around the villagers have gnashed their teeth, let go to kill, at the same time, a lot of resentment is also focused on Wu Ming.

"See? Do you know why dad didn't let you do it? "

But Wang Qiao secretly said to Wang Yin: "otherwise... We will be sitting on the crest of the storm at this time!"

Naturally, Wu Ming also knew that he had planted a lot of disasters.

But he only needs to stick to it for seven days, then he can leave, and naturally he is pitching and fearless.

……

This wave of siege didn't disperse until night, and there were corpses all over daqingzhuang.

Even the arrows, challenge wood and bricks stored in the village are consumed a lot. What's more shocking is the suffering of Xiang Yong's physical and mental strength.

The moon is still bright in the sky, but there is a faint cry in the villa on the ground.

"Nameless young master, I brought you a meal!"

On the earth, Wu Ming is concentrating on observing the movement around him. When he sees Huang Ying, a girl, he dares to come to the nunnery hall. He is a little surprised.

"I'm... I don't know. You haven't been in all day, so I came here..."

Huang Ying face slightly a red, Yang Yang hand in the food box.

"Thank you..."

Inside the food box were several steamed buns, dried meat and a pot of wine. Wu Ming took them out immediately and gobbled them up.

Huang Ying, however, had the courage to come up before. Now, standing on the wall, she felt dizzy when she saw the underground corpses. Her eyes were even red: "these people are miserable!"

"The world is like a dream, and we are not in a dream..."

Wu Ming had enough to eat and drink, but suddenly he said.

"That concubine body can hope this nightmare, can wake up as soon as possible!"

Huang Ying suddenly asked, "is there a way to save these innocent people outside?"

"What can I do if I can't?"

Wu Ming shook his head: "I know that Huang Ying may be very sad at this time, but please remember that even if you have a good heart, you should do what you can, otherwise it will only bring disaster to yourself and the people around you..."

But Huang Ying said, "just like yesterday, the young master saved my concubine?"

"Indeed

Wu Ming was stunned, and immediately said, "yesterday I was sure to save you, so I naturally wanted to fight for justice. Just like today, if I could kill shaman witches with one enemy or even single handedly, I would have done this good deed long ago, but I can't do it. What can I do?"

"I understand..."

Huang Ying gave Wu Mingfu a blessing, and suddenly said: "today, the Hu cavalry has not been damaged at all, but our spirit is greatly frustrated. In my opinion, I'm afraid we can't support it for three days..."

"And... Brother Qin Hu seems to have his own plan..."

"Let him go..."

Wu Ming was silent for a moment, but said: "Miss Huang Ying, have you ever thought about what our main task is? Why should we highlight the word "choice"

"Could it be that..."

Huang Ying exclaimed.

"Yes, our task is just to survive... That's all!"

Wu Ming said with a smile: "it seems that the Hu people will not attack again tonight. I don't know if Miss Huang can replace Qin Hu and do me a favor by the way?"

……

Two days passed in a flash.

However, the Hu cavalry kept driving all the villagers who could be found nearby to attack the city with ants, which consumed a large number of people's physical strength.

When all the people nearby died, there were nearly a thousand corpses under daqingzhuang, and the village nearby was empty.

Compared with this, the original trenches, obstacles, and even stored weapons of daqingzhuang consumed more than half of them, and the villagers also suffered from casualties. What's more, the blow to morale was extremely severe.

At this point, the real test has just begun.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Flying arrow like rain!

After the refugees died, the Hu cavalry could only come down in person.

Waves of arrow rain fell on the top of the earthen enclosure and was stopped by the wooden shield. Dozens of knights dismounted and charged and climbed up.

"Kill

At this time, Wu Ming, Qin Hu, and several other leaders of the village bravery were wearing leather armor and holding a steel knife to lead other village braves to fight in the front line.

Only these three or four strong hands in the physical realm can resist the attack of the Hulu Tulu warriors depending on their geographical advantages.

"Look at the knife!"

Wu Ming, with a firm face, was not moved when he was attacked by a hu man. With a stiff shoulder, he took the initiative to meet the blade. Under the blade, the leather armor immediately left a deep impression, even a sharp pain to the bone. However, the steel knife in his hand was like a poisonous dragon coming out of the stream, stabbing a hu man's ten husband in front of him.

Hu people are poor. Some of them are bone, so they don't have much good armour.

What Wu Ming wears is the goods at the bottom of daqingzhuang's box. Old man Wang Qiao's little accumulated blood is superior and occupies a favorable location, so he has a great advantage.

[kill a warrior of Tulu and get 100 small feats!]

The hint of the main temple is in the ear, but Wu Ming is too lazy to pay attention to it.

If you can't survive, what's the use of accumulating more merits?

"You all get out of the way and look at me!"

All of a sudden, a loud drink came. Wu Ming looked around and saw that Wang Yin came forward with a snake spear in his hand. He was wearing a pair of iron armor and swept the Hu people like a God.

This set of iron armor is the real thing in Wang Qiao's arsenal!

In ancient times, iron materials were expensive. This kind of whole body armor material was terrible, and the process needed was even more amazing.

A suit of armor is worth the whole daqingzhuang. Maybe it's not true, but half of it is more than enough.

With the cultivation of Wang Yin's true Qi realm and iron armor, it's a human killing machine!

When the gods block and kill the gods and the Buddhas block and kill the Buddhas, the Hu people finally drop several corpses and fade away like a tide. The villagers on the wall suddenly cheer and worship Wang Yin as a hero.

"Look

But immediately, a scream broke the atmosphere.

A Xiang Yong pointed not far away, his face full of horror.

"Well?"

Wu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw a suspicious figure with a mask and red drum hanging around his waist in the Hu camp.

"The wolf God gives us strength!"

The hu man with the antler mask roared wildly and patted the drum on his waist.

Dong! Dong!

The deep drum sound almost sounded in everyone's heart, which made Wu Ming's chest slightly depressed, but Hu people cheered loudly, and the wounds on his body began to stop bleeding. Some of the light wounded directly pulled a blood scar on his body, revealing his new pink skin, and even healed without medicine!

"Dry! Group therapy for minor injuries

Wu Ming make complaints about the enemy's skills, but Wang Qiao screams like he grabs his neck. "Shaman shaman!" Shamanism of Hu people, how many evils have we created before we meet this

"Up! The people of wolf God will never be afraid

Shaman Wu Mu Ran's pupil moves. He takes the drum in his hand and slaps it continuously. A faint blood color light appears and covers all around.

The Hu people who were wrapped by the light yelled one after another. They were full of energy and morale and launched a charge. Correspondingly, the people in Tuwei were terrified and their morale was extremely low.