The Yulongjie Chi City at night is not quiet, and it is even more dangerous than the daytime. As soon as this moment, all kinds of city foxes and rats of unknown origin will frequently appear, and a pure jungle law will be staged. The streets may experience tragedy of blood corpses and blood, and even staying at home is not very safe. There will always be some people wearing black robes and bent swords walking past each family and drawing various marks on the target door. Once they are recognized, the family will be looted within three days and lose both their wealth and wealth!

In addition to the noble family with private guards, the civilians of Huatsmo are now living in great danger. Everyone will even miss Alibaba now. Although this iron-fisted governor always likes to kill and collect taxes, Huatsmo is at least in order. Women can cover their faces and go shopping, and men can call their good friends to drink and chat at any time. Compared to the current life of a desperate day, this kind of life is simply paradise.

At dawn, a group of robbers who had just robbed several families walked through the city gate with a smile, throwing at least one-third of the stolen goods of the novel "No > Wrong" to the soldiers next to the city gate. The soldiers all smiled and took out the wine and barbecue that had already been warm and asked the robbers to eat before leaving. The guys were soon drunk. One robber was excited and pulled a linen bag from his horse's back and took a heavy blow on the bag. When the bag was in the middle, the woman's screams came from.

The soldiers and robbers burst into laughter, and pulled open the sacks and revealed a middle-aged woman with a stupid body. She ignored the woman's tears and begged, and pulled her bra and took turns to touch the strong pair with her greasy hands. Someone cut off the woman's trouser bags on the spot and went to the privacy area to smell them carefully. Haha laughed: "The smell is so big. But I like it!" This caused the bastard to laugh loudly, as if he had heard the most interesting joke in the world.

The fat woman looked helplessly at the robbers in front of her and the soldiers guarding the city gate, and didn't know whether to call for help for a moment. Since the death of the governor of Alibaba, Hua Tsarkomo has lost the ruler. These soldiers who were paid by the nobles and merchants in the city are really more vicious than the robbers. It would be more uncomfortable to fall into their hands than death. She bit her lips secretly and erected her chest and let these bastards touch them. However, the woman had already looked at the stone behind the city gate. She could hit and die on this stone whenever she had the chance. Then there would be no more pain.

But the stone suddenly moved, and the woman could assure the god of light that she had never read it wrong! The stone weighing two or three hundred kilograms moved, although the vibration was not large, it was clear and true! The pair of big hands pressing on her chest also stopped at this moment. Hundreds of people looked out of the city gate at the same time, and their eyes gradually became greedy and then became very happy!

The ground was shaking more and more violently, accompanied by the dense sound of horse hooves, but the only one coming towards the city gate was a caravan with less than 200 people. In the morning light at dawn, it was clear that their equipment was not uniform, and many people did not have decent armor; they should not be riding war horses, because the horses were very scattered when they were moving.

From the heavy breathing of the horses, it can be judged that the caravan must have gone through a long and arduous journey; from the scars left on the shaft, they must have experienced many battles along the way, perhaps encountering wolves, or encountering chaotic troops. In short, this is a caravan with a small number of people with severe decline in combat power and exhausted. Such a caravan dared to be so bold, carrying a total of thirty large cars to Yulongjie Chicheng. The wheels were twice as big as ordinary ones. As long as they rolled a little, the ground would be shaken. The smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, and the sand and stones on the ground were shaken by more than one person!

"Thanks to the evil god Angola for the guidance, we are going to make a fortune!"

These thieves who had been aged for a long time didn't have to look closely. They just listened to them with their ears and knew that the thirty carts were loaded with either silver or gold! Maybe it would be thousands of "Daliques"? The fat woman was no longer attractive to them at this moment. More than 120 robbers and soldiers guarding the city quickly pulled out their own bent swords, rode on war horses, and rushed towards the caravan like a group of wild wolves who smelled the smell of meat. Faced with such fat sheep, they just launched a fierce robbery and killing. There was no need to consider any formation or battle formation.

“I like this place”

Silde gently uncovered his hat, and looked at the Persian thieves rushing over, and was too lazy to even leave the grass carriage. He just raised his right middle finger and pressed towards the robber: "Kill them all, don't let go of any of them. Cao'er, do you sure you want to see such a scene? Or go to my carriage, which is covered with gorgeous Persian carpets and grape juice that has been ate with ice."

"I don't want to go! Now I am a reporter, or the 'battlefield reporter' my brother said! Cao'er pushed open the car door and walked on Silde's horse, as if to prove that he was not afraid, deliberately stretched his neck and looked at the battlefield. But when she saw the first blood flower blooming, she still exclaimed quietly and couldn't help but bend down to vomit. Silde gently gave her a fragrant silk cloth towel, and then personally held a copper shield in front of her: "Caoer, I will support you whatever you like. Don't be afraid of blood. If you see too much, you will get used to it. If you don't see you for the next day, you will still think."

The thatch and linen covering the cart were uncovered layer by layer, and there were indeed silver-shining silver, but there were swords and bows that were killed on the silver! Seeing the other party wearing golden copper leaf armor and picking up the cold-shining weapon, the robbers were stunned for a moment and forgot to turn around and escape.

"kill!"

Nearly a hundred voices were shouted in Persian, followed by the sound of hooves and thunder. The caravan, which was originally scattered and chaotic, turned into an extremely elite knight. In the blink of an eye, each shot at least three arrows. The rain of arrows like dark clouds poured down mercilessly. More than a hundred robbers suddenly became weak flowers floating in the wind and rain. They had not yet had formal contact with the other party and had lost more than 30%.

When they tried to pull up their broken bows and arrows to fight against the enemy's excellent crossbow arrows, they found that the enemy had rushed to them like ghosts and gods, and then there was nothing left. They felt a chill on their necks and the world turned over. How could the headless corpse riding on the horse look so familiar?

In front of the well-equipped and well-trained Qin army, these gangs of thugs and Persian soldiers had no room for resistance. They were killed in just one round of charge. The remaining thugs were scared and turned around to escape, but forgot that the enemy's bows and arrows were much faster than their war horses. The battle ended after only half a stick of incense. Silde felt very unsatisfied. Such a battle was really boring. If it weren't for protecting Cao'er, he could have rushed up to kill several enemies just now.

"Walking into the city, leaving fifty brothers to take over the city gate to respond, and the rest follow me to see Mr. Sun!"

While comforting Cao'er, Silde gave a cold order; Cao'er must adapt as soon as possible, because after a battle like today, he is afraid that it will happen every day, and "caravans" like him will appear every day, until the 20,000 troops arranged by the teacher quietly entered Yulongjie Chi City and changed into Persian uniforms, becoming Abu Hassan's "resistance army".

It's so troublesome. In Silde's opinion, the easiest way to conquer a nation is to kill. No matter how handsome a man or a beautiful woman is, as long as you don't surrender, you'll cut off their heads. Abu Hassan is a bullshit? I really don't understand why the teacher values ​​this person so much.

Sun Bin, who was strolling in Abu Hassan's courtyard, was also looking at the direction of the city gate where Silde was. Although the distance was still far, he seemed to smell a trace of blood.

"Silde has started to kill people again. Famous generals in the world kill people for success. This is the case with Senior Brother Pang. This kid is for generals but for killing people. I hope this trip to Persia can help him understand the principle of "being kind and being the most kind""

The dense sound of horse hooves is getting closer and closer, mixed with Silde's voice. Sun Bin shook his head gently and actually distrusts himself for the first time in his life. Bai Dong has taught this student, and he has taught it, but he can't change his bloodthirsty and love to kill. Silde is a genius, but is this genius really suitable to be his own student? (To be continued...)

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