Four hundred and fortieth chapters
On the bright back is darkness.
Where the fire is not reached, darkness appears even darker.
Some men in short-dressed costumes stood up in the darkness.
They are not soldiers who have experienced a lot of battle formations, but the private salt dealers Chen Kun mentioned.
"I'll repeat it again."
The man in the lead had a dark skin and was as strong as a huge leopard. His voice was low and powerful. "As soon as we rushed out, although the Northern Wei barbarians here would be in chaos, we don't need to kill these Northern Wei barbarians. We just rushed to the south gate. We just wanted to let people know that such a thing is happening."
Suddenly, the killing was blocked and rushed to the city gate in chaos. This was much easier than strangling the Northern Wei army outside the city. However, everyone knew that Zhongli City was like a urn at this time, and it might be easier to rush in. If you want to leave again, it would not be that simple.
When they thought of this, the men who had decided to fill their lives in this city still sweated unconsciously.
Sweat soaked the cloth wrapped around the hilt of the knife or sword, but this anxiety and uneasiness did not last long. When the Wei army facing the city gate shot two rounds of arrows and the infantry began to charge, the dark-skinned man in charge roared, and he rushed forward like a leopard.
Just above the south gate of Zhongli City, a thin general in leather armor did not move a single step in the two rains of arrows. He was Li Wenzhao, who was originally Lan Huaigong's army. The generals who were hung on the water of the north wall were all his colleagues for many years. However, tonight he was also one of the masterminds of this rebellion dominated by the dynasty.
His news was even less than that of Wei Guanxing and others. He did not know that the Northern Frontier Army was the general of the Mingwei Frontier Army at this time, but he was sure that as a general of the Southern Dynasty, it was absolutely impossible for him to fear absconding at this time and give up the ordinary soldiers here and this city.
Iron blood and cruelty are qualities that must be possessed at such extreme moments.
These private salt dealers had only quietly passed the news before, and he was quietly waiting for the appearance of these people.
There were originally more than 300 private salt dealers rushing out of the darkness, but in the rapid running, they became less than 300.
It is not because of the loss of staff due to casualties, but because some people slow down unconsciously, as if they were swallowed by darkness.
But the escape of these people did not affect the nearly three hundred Southern Dynasties men rushing ahead. Their scorching eyes were always staring in front, like cheetahs preying on. The Wei army, which should be ten times more numerous than them, were just tired antelope in their eyes.
"There are ambushes!"
When these people rushed to the Wei army less than a hundred steps away, the Wei army finally discovered their existence and fell into panic in an instant.
This Wei army also did not belong to the elite white bone army of King Yuanying of Zhongshan. Before the arrival of the seven thousand Wei army on the other side of the river, they had been entangled with the Southern Dynasties in Zhongli City for more than ten days. Although both sides were not seriously injured, they were an extremely tired army. Moreover, the shield armor soldiers were all in the front, and those who were behind the formation were all archers.
This group of private salt dealers rushed in with their spirits and tigers. At the front, several practitioners were cutting the way, and they were like cutting melons and vegetables. However, according to what was previously stated, these private salt dealers were not interested in fighting, and rushed straight, and in a flash, they had already cut most of the Northern Wei army like a sharp knife.
"put!"
Li Wenzhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and even his eyes seemed to be frozen without flashing. However, his five fingers kept buckled in his palms, and he was calculating the distance between the private salt dealers and the frontier Wei army and the city wall. At this time, he finally issued a military order.
A group of archers who had already prepared were shooting fiercely!
Although there were only more than one hundred archers, these Southern Dynasties archers did not cherish the feather arrows in their hands at all. They just tried to pull the strings wildly, and poured out the feather arrows in the arrow bag as fast as possible.
However, the crazy shooting of more than one hundred archers actually caused the effect of shooting of hundreds of archers. The dense rain of arrows fell in front of these private salt dealers with a terrifying roar, quickly helping them to clear a path of blood.
"receive!"
He just took a deep breath. When he slowly exhaled, Li Wenzhao's hand had already stretched out, his clenched fist was released, and his single palm was upright.
All the archers who were shooting frantically paused, and they gasped. In just a moment, some of them had cut bloody wounds on their fingers, and most of the feathered arrows in the arrow pouch had been cleared.
"Open the door!"
Without any hesitation, Li Wenzhao waved down vigorously and issued another military order.
Amid the unique trembling sound of Pansuo, looking at the slowly falling city gate, several military orders suddenly came out from the already chaotic Wei army.
Nearly 100 heavy armored soldiers at the forefront of this Wei army no longer cared about the private salt dealers behind them and rushed towards the city gate.
However, when the city gate fell, a roar sounded inside, which made the heavy bodies of these Northern Wei heavy armored soldiers paused.
A roar followed by another roar.
A cold metal light shone out from the city gate.
When the third roar sounded, these Northern Wei heavy armored soldiers were unconsciously shocked and took a step back.
Three true energy heavy armors shining with dazzling light were walking in front, and the roar was the sound of their steps stepping on the ground. Behind them were several rows of heavy armored soldiers in the Southern Dynasty holding giant shields and long swords.
When these three true energy heavy armors step on the ground, the long swords in their hands are slapped on the giant shield together.
The huge sound and extremely cold momentum made the fighting spirit of these heavy armors of the Northern Wei Dynasty dissolve like ice and snow.
When these Northern Wei heavy armored soldiers hesitated, the private salt dealers had already rushed out. Amid the whistling sounds, these private salt dealers did not fight with these heavy armored soldiers at all, and directly bypassed their flanks.
However, the three true essence heavy armors in Zhongli City and the heavy armor soldiers behind were still stepping forward together. They forced the Northern Wei army, which was scattered in front of them, and the formation in the rear was scattered, as if an expanding iron wall was erected outside the city gate.
Most private salt dealers were covered in sweat and blood. When they rubbed their eyes and looked back, they couldn't believe that they could really rush over such a large army.
"Where is Dingchang?"
Suddenly more than ten people shouted at the same time.
Ding Seng was the man who rushed to the front and was like a black panther. He was the leader of these private salt dealers and the highest cultivation among several practitioners.
“There’s there!”
Someone on the city wall shouted out first.
Li Wenzhao was standing like a straight javelin. His eyesight was much stronger than that of ordinary soldiers. The moment someone shouted, he had already seen Ding Seng's figure. His originally motionless body, which was as cold as a rock, suddenly trembled.
Less than fifty steps behind the Northern Wei soldiers, Ding Chang bent his left leg and half kneeled on the ground.
The left leg of this nimble practitioner should have been broken. At this time, Northern Wei soldiers kept coming around, making it impossible for him to stand up with the long sword in his hand.
Although the Northern Wei army was in a state of chaos, there must be practitioners in it. Those practitioners could not keep all the salt dealers, but they tried to keep the leaders of these people.
Looking at Ding Seng, who was destined to be trapped in the formation, Li Wenzhao only took a breath to think about it. In the next moment, he roared and flew directly from the city gate tower!
"kill!"
Chapter completed!