Chapter 435

"NIMA, this is to be serious!"

The sound from the city wall interrupted Li Luoyang's wishful thinking. He didn't want to become a rebel and die inexplicably downstairs. It was really sad and humiliating.

The problem is that the refugees at the gate of the city are too crowded, and there is no unified command. The time of burning incense seems not short, but not all the refugees have the same idea as Li Luoyang. At this critical moment, Li Luoyang even heard a cry:

"What are you afraid of? If we don't retreat, we just want to enter the city and kill if we can!"

"This guy must have water in his head!" Li Luoyang was in a state of ignorance when he watched a group of people go against the current and a leader shouted loudly for fear that he didn't drill enough.

He always thinks that a person can not read or study, but must be able to judge the situation? Even if you can't judge the situation, you should have an instinct to pursue good luck and avoid bad luck, right? Obviously, people have given an ultimatum. You have to do it. Do you really think you are invulnerable?

When Li Luoyang thought of "invulnerability", Feng Mo's face suddenly flashed in his mind. Well, he didn't really think of Feng Mo's woman. It's true that the woman has a good appearance and can score high marks, but her spirit is abnormal. All people who come out of Manichaeism should have abnormal spirit. The reason why they think of Feng Mo is entirely because the excited state of those people is very similar to Feng mo.

"Are they cannon fodder from Manichaeism?"

To tell the truth, now Li Luoyang really admires the Manichaeism group. He can not only turn the world upside down in the south, but also extend his hand to such a distant place as Taiyuan mansion. This ability alone is enough to show that the ability of Manichaeism is extraordinary.

At this time, Li Luoyang has no choice. He can't risk his life to deal with that group of people. Obviously, the young general above the city gate is not an easy-going master. Maybe the so-called "ultimatum" is simply a fig leaf. People can pull it off whenever they want.

It has to be said that Li Luoyang's judgment on human nature is correct. When the group of madmen with fanatical beliefs began to attack the city gate, the young general on the city gate raised his long bow again. He almost calmly put on Bai Yu under Li Luoyang's gaze. At the same time, his mouth turned. He should be giving orders to the surrounding warriors, Because Li Luoyang followed closely, he saw that the warriors took down the bows and crossbows on their backs, kicked their legs, pulled the arrows, lifted and aimed. The whole process was silent but neat and uniform. One crossbow, with a cold murderous spirit, aimed at the bottom of the city wall.

Although Li Luoyang could not hear the young general's voice, he could judge the content from his actions.

When he saw the moment when the young general's right finger released, Li Luoyang instinctively rushed under the city wall with the greatest ability and the fastest speed!

Don't get me wrong. Li Luoyang never wanted to attack the city, let alone destroy the city wall or gate. He just wanted to avoid those feather arrows and crossbows!

Although there are not many real warriors, the roar of dozens of feather arrows tearing open the air has made Li Luoyang feel difficult to breathe. As a rookie who has never really seen the battle of the army, Li Luoyang knows that it is a good response to rush to the dead corner of the crossbow threat.

At this moment, Li Luoyang felt that everything around him seemed to have stopped. He could clearly see that the crossbow arrows tore open the air, followed the target targeted by his master, and finally penetrated into those defenseless chests or other parts.

The blood splashed out, and the scream began, and Li Luoyang's illusion of time stillness ended. Everything in front of him returned to the chaotic situation. There was a fishy smell in the originally dry and hot air. I don't know whether it was blood or because too many people were incontinent.

"Gollum!"

Li Luoyang Qiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at the fallen people with his back against the wall. Some of them are dead. The arrow fired by a powerful crossbow is enough to tear people's internal organs. The wound penetrated by the triangular arrow cluster cannot be closed by itself, which will cause people to lose a lot of blood and die in a short time.

Not everyone was hit. Those with arrows in their hands, feet and even heads would not die immediately. They cried and cursed while trying to leave the blood stain. However, the injury made it difficult for them to move. Some people stood up and fell down at the same time. For the injured people, every fall meant that the injury was aggravated.

"There is still a chance for half a column of incense!"

The cold voice of the young general on the city gate sounded again. When Li Luoyang stuck to the root of the city wall and looked at the voice, he accidentally looked into the young general's eyes.

It was a pair of indifferent eyes. Li Luoyang didn't know how to describe it accurately. The only thing he could be sure of was that he had just ordered to shoot nearly 20 or 30 young generals, and there was no fluctuation in his heart. This proved that the young general was either born with a heart of stone or weather beaten.

If Li Luoyang is allowed to judge, he is unwilling to choose the latter possibility. After all, this young player looks like he is under the age of 20. How can he have experienced the battle? But if it's not for this reason, doesn't it mean that the young general is born with a heart of stone?

At the same time, the young general above the gate was also curious. Just now, although most of his attention was on the mob who did not obey the king's teachings, he still found Li Luoyang in the corner of his eye. He could judge the correct "little refugee" at the critical moment.

As a man who fought in battle at the age of 15 and has experienced more than ten life and death battles, Wang GUI has a natural sensitivity to the strong. Almost as long as he takes a look, he can judge whether the person in front of him is strong or weak, loyal or traitor.

This ability to read people may be innate. Not everyone has it, but it is not very rare. Maybe it can be explained by the sixth sense.

It is the tenth day to guard the South Gate of the city. Wang GUI thinks he has seen clearly those refugees outside. Those people are real refugees, those people have ulterior motives, and he is very sure that they are fishing in troubled waters.

But when he saw Li Luoyang, he was hesitant. The only thing he can be sure of is that Li Luoyang never appeared among the refugees a few days ago.