Great Wei Overlord

Chapter 709 Said Jiang Ranming
Chapter 714 Said Jiang Ran Ming

They endured an extremely violent arrow rain. After three rounds of arrow rain, these bald-haired soldiers found that their four camps in the temporary city were all ablaze, and it seemed that the entire city was burning.Many soldiers were burned to death in the fire without knowing what was going on.

In the flames, those Han people with hair disheveled and looking like ghosts all carried crossbows on their backs, big ring knives on their waists, and spears in their hands. These Han people were very fast.When they attacked on foot, they could actually make a sound like ten thousand horses galloping.As long as these Han people rushed into the camp, the spears in their hands seemed to be alive, stabbing anyone they saw, and chopping anyone they saw.

The point is that at this time, they have no generals at all, and they don't know how to defend against the enemy's counterattack.A soldier saw the opportunity quickly, he turned his head and ran into the camp of Haoshuai, only to find that their hero was lying on the soft couch in the tent, covered in blood, and had been dead for a long time.

"Hao Shuai is dead, Hao Shuai is dead..."

It's okay if you don't shout this sentence, but it's like a frying pan when you shout it.It will be the courage of the soldiers. Once the army has no leader, it will not be much different from a flock of sheep.These bald soldiers who lost their leaders are like headless flies, scurrying around.

Under the light of the fire, Wang Mazi's robe was also blood-stained, and his short beard, which looked like a steel needle under his jaw, exuded an evil spirit.Those eyes were as sharp as a falcon.When his eyes fell on a bald-haired soldier, the bald-haired soldier couldn't help it. He shivered and fell to the ground.

Wang Mazi was originally a swordsman in the rivers and lakes. Before he became the blue-eyed Hai Qingzi, he had many lives in his hands.At this moment, he doesn't have the slightest look of simplicity and honesty in the past.Wang Mazi's Dahuan Dao was life-threatening without mercy.The same is true for those young and strong people who took the pills with Wang Mazi. They have already suppressed this energy in their hearts, and when it is their turn to take revenge, how can they be soft-hearted.

A bald-haired soldier raised his cowhide shield to block the broadsword of a volunteer soldier.Seeing that the blow was useless, the nominal soldier was furious, he let out a loud cry, and struck Huashan again with all his might.There was only a click, and the shield made of iron-core wood wrapped with three layers of raw cowhide cracked in response.The shield became shattered under the slash of the big ring knife.Half of the bald-haired soldier's skull was chopped off by this knife.

The milky white brain was like a smashed persimmon, spraying the soldier's face all at once.The soldier stretched out his hand, showing a ferocious expression like a ghost.

The other bald-haired soldier who was about to chop him saw this scene, so frightened that he peed, dropped his weapon, and ran away screaming strangely.How could it be so easy to run now? After suffering so much, for today's revenge, he even swallowed poison, and his life was less than half an hour, how could he let the other party go?

At this time, Wang Shuo also led the dead men to kill the city gate.The bald-haired soldiers at the gate saw the chaos in the city, and the scale of the chaos was getting bigger and bigger, they also panicked.What's more, Wang Shuo is still a tiger. His fatal blow, even Murong Chui, who is the champion of the three armies, can't catch it. Who else in this world can catch it?

In fact, the city gate was not opened by Wang Shuo from the city, but by the bald-haired rout soldiers who were frightened by the rebels. They wanted to escape from this place of death.

As the bald-haired soldiers and horses were wiped out by the rebel army, more and more people joined the rebel army, although these people were very weak and did not have weapons.It's easy to do without weapons, but the bald-haired people have them, just grab them from them.It is easier to solve the problem of poor physical strength. There are too many ants and elephants can be eaten to death, not to mention that they are human beings and not ants.

As the gate of Linze city opened wide, the Wei army outside the city rushed forward at once.Regardless of Murong Chui or Deng Huan, they were all suffocating in their hearts, and desperately needed the blood of these bald people to wash away the shame on them.

The bald soldiers who lost the will to resist saw that there was a large army guarding the outside of the city, and there were chaos everywhere in the city.The key is that they themselves are in a mess, the soldiers can't find the generals, and the generals can't find the soldiers. It's a mess from top to bottom.

If you can't get out of the city, then hide in the city.But the city is so big, where can they hide?Hiding in the homes of the people, these people are also ruthless enough, throwing all the dry firewood and thatch on it, and directly setting it on fire.

If you want to fight, there is no way to fight.There are too many Han Chinese rebels, and there are more than 1 elite soldiers, and there are people shouting and killing around them almost everywhere.Especially when they just wanted to get together and resist in groups, a group of Wei cavalry appeared from nowhere like ghosts, and then rushed towards them with the power of thunder.As long as the bald-haired soldiers gather together, these cavalry will be defeated.

Or those ubiquitous arrows, flying bricks, stones, sticks, knives, guns, spears, and even tiles that hit them like raindrops, each of them has to face several or even dozens of people The siege.Even those weak women and children who couldn't even stand still would use their teeth to bite off a piece of flesh and blood from them the moment they fell down.

"Stop fighting, I surrender!" A bald-haired soldier turned pale with fright and sweated profusely.He threw away the weapon in his hand, knelt on the ground consciously, and raised his hands.However, those rebels and civilians did not hesitate at all. Their fists, knives and guns would still fall on them, and they would not let go of their hatred even if they were beaten to death.

The sun slowly rose, and Linze City ushered in a new day.The tragic battle was not over for the soldiers of the bald department.As the day dawned and the line of sight became wider, these remnants of the bald-haired soldiers had nowhere to hide. Even if they followed the example of Han women, they smeared their faces with mud and pot ash, or made themselves very miserable. It was as miserable as those Han Chinese hostages who had just been rescued.

But they were still caught from corners, ruins, even beams, and water tanks.Then kill them just like they slaughtered the Han people a few days ago.

Seeing that there were sporadic resistances, Murong Chui heaved a sigh of relief: "It's finally over!"

Jia Jian said: "General, for General, this is just the beginning!"

"Huh?" Murong Chui nodded and said, "Yes, it's just the beginning. A new round of cleansing is about to start. The most fearful thing is that it will spread to the entire Wei State. I don't know how many of us Xianbei people will be left. ! This bald-haired Wugu really knows how to kill, he doesn't want to offend anyone, but he wants to offend Wei Guo."

"General, there is one more thing that the general has to think about. What should he do?" Jia Jian said, "The general still has more than 1000 captives, and they are also members of the bald-haired army."

Murong Chui took a deep breath, and then said coldly: "They committed suicide by themselves, no one else is to blame. Whoever gets involved in the bald hair department will be unlucky, and Chui doesn't want to get involved because of these lifeless ants The tens of thousands of people from our Murong tribe."

"Hand them over, hand them over, hand them all over, use their blood, maybe they can temporarily calm the anger of their angry people!"

Jia Jian was actually worried that Murong Chui would act emotionally, but he didn't think his worry was superfluous.Murong Chui was calmer than he imagined.For a hero, apart from himself, other things and people can be discarded.Murong Chui is a hero, so naturally he will not do things that are not in his own interests for the sake of some nominal clansmen.

The ancient pier, the camp of the Qin army.Ran Ming was dressed in a bright zodiac robe, holding a Qingfeng sword with fluttering sleeves, like a worldly expert.He quietly looked at the bald army on the golden beach, as if a little distracted.

Most of the time, after we have made a plan, the rest depends on what time the great god can use time to brew. Most of them are not satisfactory. Of course, there are lucky ones. God will help him arrange everything. .

Maybe Ran Ming, a time traveler, is God's favorite, and God has always been on Ran Ming's side.At the cost of four or five thousand human lives, Dang Su wiped away all the seven trenches and thousands of repelling horses arranged by Ran Ming after a day and night of fighting.

Except for the ancient pier camp, all the outlying camps and fortifications were lost.

Ran Ming saw that the bald, black-haired and solitary Wang Tent stood on the biggest explosion point in the trap by coincidence. Just under his Wang Tent, there were seven large water tanks and six small urns buried in it. More than [-] catties of explosives.At such a close distance, even if the bald-haired Wugu was hiding in a tank, a bomb of this weight could still make his seven orifices bleed.

The ancient pier is at the bottom of the Yuyu in Huacheng Lake. Looking at Ran Ming, who was lost on the periphery, the bald-haired Wugu couldn't help laughing out loud.

He moved Shanyu Wang's tent forward, and built a watchtower more than ten feet high in front of the king's tent.Standing on the watchtower, the bald-haired Wugu seemed to be in sight of victory, and said to Zhao Zhen, "Sir, tell me, if I capture King Ranming of Qin and make him the master, how about making him the emperor of the Liang Kingdom?"

Zhao Zhen was stunned when he heard these words.

"This this.……"

The bald-haired Wu Gu said: "Sir, don't misunderstand, Ben Shanyu is just talking casually, the conflict between you and Ran Ming, Ben Shanyu will definitely decide for you."

Zhao Zhendao: "Da Shanyu treats himself as a national scholar, and he will be smashed to pieces, and he will repay him with all his heart and soul!"

"You have also seen that Ran Ming is now unable to escape, Ben Shanyu hopes to persuade him to surrender!" The bald-haired Wu Gu smiled and said: "Don't worry too much, you also know that Ran Ming's thousands of guards The combat power is too strong, they fought against the strong with the weak, and even caused Ben Shanyu to lose his horses and horses, if they are really pushed into a hurry, without losing thousands of people, I'm afraid they won't be able to take down the ancient pier!"

Of course Zhao Zhen wanted Ran Ming to die. If there were no accidents, his family would not live for a few days.Unless the State of Wei can be completely subverted within a few days, this order will definitely be strictly carried out by the government of the State of Wei.Ran Ming is not dead, he can't get rid of the hatred in his heart.But he was also afraid that if Ran Ming could not stand the messenger's words, if he surrendered, the bald-haired Wugu would definitely not kill him.

This result was the last thing Zhao Zhen wanted to see.

"If Da Shanyu has this intention, Zhen is willing to share the worries of Da Shanyu!" Zhao Zhen volunteered: "Zhen can use his three-inch tongue to talk about surrendering Ran Ming!"

The bald-haired Wu Gu said: "There is Mr. Lao!"

(End of this chapter)