Chapter 558
The leader of the barbarians rode his horse towards the north gate of Tianqiu, completely ignoring the crowds on the street, and someone was trampled under by the leader's horse immediately.The casualties of people around him exacerbated the panic of the crowd. As the first person was squeezed to the street, a stampede inevitably occurred.

"Go," Hu Jin said to the second son in a trembling voice, "Don't look."

Don't look, can't you see it?

The tragic scene of people trampling people on the street made Master Hu and Fourth Master Hu look ashamed. Tianqiu City is the old residence of the Hu family, and most of the people in the city are members of the Hu family. The people who died in front of them now are basically them. people of the tribe.

"Let's go!" Hu Jinqian yelled again when he saw that the second son was not moving.

The barbarians bumped and stomped on their horses, opening a path for Hu Jin and his party. Hu Jin urged the horses to move forward, and the horseshoes would splatter human blood from time to time. Blood was splashed all over their faces and bodies. They were obviously just fleeing for their lives, but the group of people acted as if they had rushed out of a formation of thousands of horses.

When the group arrived at the North City Gate, they realized that the North City Gate was still closed.

"What's going on?" the leader of the barbarians asked Hu Jinxiang angrily, "I said, why are there so many people crowded on the street? It turns out that the gate of the city has not been opened. Patriarch Hu, do you not want to live?"

"Go up to the city tower," Hu Jin ordered the guards behind him to say, "Go and open the city gate!"

"You trash waiting to die," the barbarian leader yelled at the Tianqiu people who were crowded under the city gate, "you only huddle in and beat the gate, and you don't know how to go up the tower to open the gate? Trash!"

The road to the tower was piled up with corpses. Obviously, the soldiers guarding the north city had fulfilled their duties and guarded the tower to the death before they got the order and thought of escaping. The people opened the gates of the city privately.

Seeing the guards walking swiftly among the corpses, the leader shook his head and ordered his subordinates to say, "Go up and help those trash."

"Mo Sangqing brought people to kill him!" A panicked shout came from the other side of the street.

Before Hu Jinchang could react to these words, he was already crushed to the ground by the crowd rushing in front of him.

"Master!" Several personal guards exclaimed and stepped forward, trying to help Hu Jin up, but the crowd rushed forward and pushed the few personal guards far away in an instant.

"Stand back, let them back!" Master Hu Si shouted loudly.

The barbarian leader Ken didn't think much about it. If the crowd was allowed to rush over like this, he would only be trampled to death.The leader slashed at the crowd rushing in front of his horse with a knife, and when he made a move, his subordinates also slashed with their knives.

"The barbarians killed—"

Exclamations and screams came from the crowd in front of the city gate again.

The people in front of the city gate wanted to go back in order to avoid the barbarians, but behind them, a large number of fleeing crowds continued to rush towards the city gate. A trampled corpse.

"Dead, so many people died," Mr. Hu suddenly jumped off his horse, pushed away the guards in front of him, and rushed into the crowd, shouting: "Run away, run away quickly!" what!"

"Big brother!" Master Hu Si shouted anxiously.

Without guards and servants chasing Mr. Hu, it is rare for them to guarantee that they will not be trampled to death by the crowd. How can they have the strength to manage Mr. Hu?

"He's crazy," the barbarian leader said to Master Hu Si, licking the human blood spattered on the corner of his mouth.

Watching people die, watching countless feet trample the living people into corpses, and then trample the corpses into lumps of muddy flesh and blood, and finally the flesh and blood are mixed together, covering the entire long street, Mr. Hu's spirit collapsed .He is the eldest son, who will inherit the Hu family business in the future. He has been taught by famous teachers since he was a child, and he has read poetry and books, but in the books, the teachers, including his father, have not taught him how to face the world. hell.

Mr. Hu was quickly squeezed to the ground. He wanted to struggle to get up, but his stomach was stepped on heavily, and Mr. Hu vomited out.Today's dinner is as rich as ever, but after being digested by gastric juice, these delicacies can no longer be seen in their original appearance. Mr. Hu can smell the smell of wine in his vomit. Afterwards, Mr. Hu will do nothing understood.

No one ever thought that the eldest son of the Hu family in Liaodong, before he died, was thinking that I had a drink tonight.

Master Hu Si watched helplessly as his elder brother was trampled to death. In the blink of an eye, the corpse was no longer human. Master Hu Si screamed and shed tears, but that was all he could do. He couldn't do anything.

"What's going on on the tower? Why hasn't the city gate been opened yet?" The barbarian leader shouted at the tower and asked. In desperation, he stopped speaking the Central Plains dialect, but the dialect of his own tribe.

A frightened horse trampled over the corpse, broke through the crowd, and rushed up to the barbarian leader.

The leader's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he slashed at the horse's neck with a single stroke.Unexpectedly, his knife failed to cut off the horse's head, but only cut a deep gap in the horse's neck.

After the horse suffered from the pain, it became even more mad. It raised its front hooves and kicked a corner of the leader's horse fiercely. Before the two front hooves fell to the ground, the horse rushed forward again.

The chief was knocked to the ground by the frightened horse.

The horse bumped into the closed city gate, the gate shook, and then remained motionless again, and the horse had just smashed its head, and after a whine, the horse fell under the gate, struggling twice. and finally died under the city gate.

As for the leader of the barbarians, he was trampled several times by his own horse, and after the order was invalid, he had to chop off all the limbs of the horse with a knife, and escaped death once.But after the leader managed to stand up, his subordinates could no longer stop the swarming crowd.

The fight in front of the two armies is also dangerous, and it is also at the juncture of life and death, but the fight in front of the two armies will not be like it is now, people stick together, constantly being squeezed, just like before, A pair of hands kneaded the people of the whole street together like a ball of mud. At this moment, people are just mud.The barbarians killed a lot of people, but this was only for them to win a short time. With the delay in opening the city gate, the time they bought by killing people was exhausted.

The leader was pushed to the ground. At first he still had the strength to push away the people who stepped on him, but soon the leader lost his strength. In the end, the barbarian tribal leader died under the north gate of Tianqiu City.

The Tianqiu people who killed the barbarian leader were soon squeezed by the people behind, fell to the ground, were trampled, and finally died under the city gate.

"Open the city gate, hurry up and open the city gate!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

The city gate has now become a gate separating life and death, but this half-blood-red city gate has not been opened for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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