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Chapter 604 Comrade, is that you!

After quietly approaching the main gate of the manor a few miles away, Wang Xuan waved at Gouzi, "Come on, Gouzi, it's time for you to make meritorious deeds!"

"What are you doing!" Gouzi looked at Wang Xuan warily.

Wang Xuan didn't care what the dog thought, grabbed the dog by the back of the neck, and said in his ear: "Go in now, gather all the dogs together, and don't bark for a while, so as not to be exposed !"

Gouzi's eyes lit up immediately when he heard it, and he immediately became proud, "I knew that you still have to rely on me at the critical moment, otherwise, if you rely on thousands of people, you will definitely be discovered early, that's all, let's leave this matter to you." Don’t worry about giving it to Lord Dog, I promise to make it beautiful for you!”

Wang Xuan gave Gouzi a sideways glance, who are the two of you?
Are you floating again!
Gouzi was so proud of himself that he didn't notice Wang Xuan's dangerous eyes at all, and disappeared into the darkness after a few strides.

After a while, there were three or two barking dogs in the huge manor, but it subsided after a while. Wang Xuan knew that the dog was done, so he waved his hand and led the people towards the main entrance.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world will be prosperous!"

In the middle of the night, no dogs or chickens could be heard, Wang Xuan had enough internal energy to make such a voice, he could hear it clearly in a radius of ten miles.

Comrade, is that you!

Liao Hua beside him stared blankly at Wang Xuan, so you are the yellow scarf brother who hides the deepest!

No wonder everyone was wearing yellow scarves on their heads before. This is to pretend to be yellow scarves to do things!
In other words, this is tantamount to putting the shit basin on the remnants of the Yellow Turbans. The Yellow Turbans had such a bad reputation before, and they did so many things that people and gods were angry with. I'm afraid there are other people like Wang Xuan who wiped shit on their Yellow Turbans!
Before Liao Hua could think about it, Wang Xuan gave him a hard push, "What are you doing in a daze, go!"

"Oh oh oh." Liao Hua came to his senses, he didn't care what he was doing, the yellow scarves are now a thing of the past, and after he figured it out, he immediately shouted, "Come on the duck!"

Immediately, the three hundred elites behind him shouted, lined up their arrows, and rushed up after Liao Hua.

With a distance of several hundred meters, these soldiers were physically strong, and they rushed out of the gate in just a few seconds. The body on the horse suddenly bowed back, and swung the knife with both hands forward with all its strength. The strength of the whole body mixed with the violent qi acted on the big knife in his hand, and the big knife drew a lightning bolt in the night sky with the momentum of thunder, It smashed hard on the thick vermilion wooden door!
"boom!"

There was a deafening loud noise accompanied by billowing air waves, and the sawdust flying all over the sky. A hole the size of a person was split in the middle of the entire gate, including the door bolts, all of which were shattered.

Liao Hua breathed a sigh of relief, and then slashed open the gate twice, then rushed in first, followed by 300 people lined up behind him.

In addition, Zhou Cang and Zhang Bo were also taken aback by the slogan of the Yellow Turban Army. Wang Xuan hadn't mentioned to him that they would shout this before, and they didn't realize it for a while. The two woke up with a start.

I don't know what they were thinking, maybe it was the reminiscence of the past, and the two also took the lead in shouting, "The heaven is dead, the yellow sky should be established, the year is Jiazi, the world is happy!"

This shout, compared to Wang Xuan, is full of strong emotions in it, vicissitudes, regret, reminiscence, regret, and inexplicable emotions are mixed in it.

Both of them were followed by 200 soldiers, most of whom were also from yellow scarves. In addition to the yellow turban on their heads tonight, they immediately shouted slogans at the top of their lungs. If Wang Xuan saw it, he would definitely feel like his morale was increased by [-].

The high wall, more than three meters high and more than half a meter thick, seemed nothing in the eyes of Zhou Cang and Zhang Bo. With great luck, their muscles swelled, and they swung knives and spears in their hands, and smashed towards the high wall continuously.

Like a powerful pile driver, the sound of "boom", "boom" and "boom" echoed in the entire night sky. After a few blows, a piece of the courtyard wall was directly smashed down, and the soldiers who followed behind were unambiguous, erecting large shields on their shoulders , using all the strength of his body to rush towards the fracture.

The collisions one after another made the collapsed gap bigger and bigger, until it was about five meters wide, Zhou Cang gave an order and led everyone to rush in.

Hearing the movement, the [-] or so family soldiers who came to see the 'Yellow Turban Thieves' swarming in were dumbfounded. Only the leading big man roared, "Follow me to kill!"

Twenty or so people behind him were about to follow up, when they saw a burly man with a beard in his sight, turning into an afterimage and attacking him. Before he could make a cry, he was cut in half with a knife, and blood rained all over the sky.

Zhou Cang slashed and killed the guy in front of him, and rushed over. He clearly remembered Wang Xuan's order. His goal was the granary. It was related to whether there was enough food for these brothers behind him, and he must not be sloppy.

As for the dozen or so miscellaneous soldiers blocking the way, he didn't pay attention to them at all. Today is different from the past. Even though he had more than [-] bandits under his command before, he would never dare to attack the local big households. It will be counterattacked, but there is no guarantee that it will be able to get in.

But now, the two hundred elites behind him were all selected by Wang Xuan from among the 3000 people, and after formal training, the combat power of the 200 people is much higher than that of the previous 600 people. The family soldiers put it in their eyes.

Sure enough, these twenty or so family soldiers did not resist a few times, and were crushed into powder by the subordinates who swarmed past in a battle formation behind them.

Being attacked on three sides, the Qian family manor was rushed in without any precautions. The Qian family steward who was in charge of the manor was woken up by the loud noise, and his face turned pale when he heard the sound of "Heaven should die".

He still clearly remembered the scenes of the Yellow Turban riots six years ago. Although the Yellow Turban thieves were all mobs, they couldn't hold back the crowd. Tens of thousands rushed up, and even someone's spit could drown him.

At this moment, I was so frightened that I couldn't even put on my trousers. I stuffed my legs into one trouser leg a few times. The more anxious I became, the more flustered I was, and my clothes became sticky under the cold sweat. Yes, one was not done properly, and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Also, don't you help me get dressed, are you waiting to die, bitch!" Under fear, he yelled at the screaming woman who was also scared on the bed, and now, he only had this method to vent his fear up.

(End of this chapter)