Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 1082 Confusion (for subscription)

In the deepest part of Xiaofeng Castle, there is a square turret that rises from the ground like a small city, with three sides connected to the undulating mountains, and only the front is connected to the outside world.

The seven-foot-high turret is no lower than the walls of some big cities. The whole body is carved from blue-colored huge stones with fish patterns, and the gate is made of dark iron stone. It is driven by mechanical gears, obviously for defense. It took a lot of thought, and it is also the manifestation of its foundation.

At this time, the massacre that took place outside Xiaofeng Castle had already alarmed the guards on the turret. It was already covered with warriors holding knives, guns, bows and arrows. There were dense crowds of people, ready to defend.

Under the turret, there were less than a hundred remnants of defeated generals, gathered there in panic.

Clothes are ragged, there are various scars on the body, and the hair is loose, watching the black army approaching slowly, slapping the iron stone gate of the turret frantically, crying, hoping that the people inside will let them in.

Linghu Rui was full of ambition at this time, holding a steel gun, and rode up on the horse, stepping forward with small steps.

Behind him is in the dark night, boundless as far as the eye can see, and after undergoing the baptism of blood and tempered in battle, he has completely evolved from a man of the rivers and lakes into a powerful general of the imperial army, all of them are imposing, merciless, strong breath, even The turbulent miles around were shrouded by a tyrannical military force.

With a wave of Linghu Rui's arm, infantry in bright red armor escorted the captured Xiaofengtang disciple and his family members forward.

There were quite a lot of people in a group, roughly hundreds of them, kneeling in front of those who had been driven to a desperate situation, howling, sobbing, and moaning, and even the air was filled with despair.

"Xiao Feng Tang, Zhang Zhichong, secretly cooperated with the southern rebels, transported supplies for them, betrayed the imperial court, and committed countless crimes.

Today, General Yangwu and Yanping County King verified the truth, and specially ordered Yangwu's deputy general Ling Hurui to break through Xiaofeng Castle.

However, those who resist and refuse to surrender will be killed without mercy, while those who abandon their weapons and surrender will be safe and secure.

When it is verified that it has nothing to do with the southern rebels, you will be innocent.

Finally, I will give you a chance, those who surrender will not be killed! "

These words and sentences are Linghu Rui's own strong true energy bursting out, vigorous and powerful, in this night where there is only the neighing of the cold wind and the sound of hooves of war horses, it is extremely loud and clear.

Not only did it spread to the bottom of the turret, but the group of nearly a hundred warriors who had been frightened by the army also spread to the ears of the warriors who clamored and resisted in the turret.

About ten breaths after Linghurui's voice fell, several people wailed dismally several times and killed themselves. Blood was sprinkled on the dark ground, and there was no hope in sight.

The rest of the people are those who have no courage to commit suicide, are greedy and save their lives.

Seeing that the people in the turret did not let them in, and not far away, there was a huge army of martial arts, and almost all of them made the same decision in their hearts.

Right now, only by surrendering may they be able to escape their lives. As for whether the other party keeps their word, they can only resign themselves to fate. After all, at this point, life and death are already involuntary.

Besides, even if they enter the turret, can they really resist the vicious and brutal Yangwu army?

Those who really fought with these soldiers and escaped with their lives know the tyranny of these soldiers best.

A single force is not enough to rely on, but it can be formed into an formation. Relying on sophisticated equipment, pressing step by step, coercion, and a direct hit can blow up the mob who are still fighting separately.

Finally, and most importantly, it is General Yangwu and Yanping County King who ordered the attack on Xiaofengtang now, these two big bosses have already defined Xiaofengtang and colluded with the southern rebels, even today If he escaped by chance, he will still die in the future.

To put it bluntly, they are just little shrimps who just want to live, and those big crimes may not necessarily fall on them.

Therefore, after the few bloody and staunch men committed suicide, the remaining dozens of scarred warriors rushed towards the Yangwu army without any communication.

While rushing, he raised his hands high and shouted, "We have surrendered!"

And above the turret, a burly man with big arms, round waist, long chin and bushy short beard, saw these Xiaofengtang disciples, betrayed himself in front of them, surrendered to the enemy, his eyelids twitched, and his lungs gasped. It exploded.

Without further ado, he pulled the long spear in the hand of a warrior beside him, and slammed it downward.

With a chirping sound, the dark sky was torn apart by a spear wrapped in green smoke, and it turned into a meteor from the sky, which suddenly fell to the surrendered warriors.

There was a loud bang, and the moment the spear touched the ground, it was shattered and shattered by an extremely terrifying, tyrannical, and condensed strength, turning into countless fine pieces and flying in all directions.

Like a well-known hidden weapon in the rivers and lakes, the pear blossom needles in the rainstorm are overwhelming and inevitable.

Accompanied by this vicious blow, there was also a cold and merciless order,

"Shoot all these traitors, leaving no one behind!"

Following an instinctive reaction, a dense rain of arrows fell from the sky, falling on the heads of dozens of people who were shattered by the explosion of the spear and suffered heavy casualties. After a burst of piercing crying, there were hardly many survivors.

And many people who shot this arrow turned pale after reacting, feeling awkward in their hearts, with some anger and dissatisfaction.

In fact, many of these people under the turret are acquainted with them, disciples who practiced martial arts together, and there are many friends.

Not to mention intimacy, the relationship is always in the same camp. Now that they die at the hands of their own people, it is inevitable that the rabbit will die and the fox will be sad.

They can stand on this turret, not because they are so special, but just because they are lucky enough, it is their turn to guard the turret.

If they were the ones under this turret today, they would probably be ruthlessly shot and killed.

The people in Xiao Feng Tang are too aggressive, cruel and ruthless.

But Linghu Rui, who saw this scene, smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

This is why he drove the group of people away, and made great efforts to escort the group of prisoners to come here in person.

Morale and will are the key to a battle.

Xiang Yu, the overlord back then, was able to defeat his own army and achieve his own invincible myth, which is immortal. Although tactics and tactics are at their peak, willpower is also very important.

Later, Han Xin laid an ambush on all sides and besieged Xiang Yu heavily. He was still not sure of victory. After all, Xiang Yu's elite soldiers were the best.

It was Zhang Liang who was besieged on all sides, which disturbed the Chu army's morale, completely disintegrated the Chu army, and even Xiang Yu's own fighting will, and gave this eternal overlord a fatal blow.

Even so, Overlord still broke out, and finally chose to die because he had no face to see Jiangdong's elders.

(End of this chapter)