If it were before, he would definitely let the veteran know what the majesty of Cao Cao's servant is, but now...

He didn't know why he became so clumsy. He could obviously use a red-burned soldering iron to burn flowers on the back of the deserter, and even elegantly avoid the splashing sparks and broken skins in the sound of the iron coming into contact with the flesh.

But now he felt that the sword in his hand was extremely stiff and was hindering him all the time.

Xu Qiang Lie was huddled by the female wall and was about to get up when suddenly a wave arrow flew past his ears and nailed it to the female wall beside him.

He turned his head and stared at the arrow for a moment, and suddenly let out a howl like a pig about to be castrated.

He was so familiar with this sound that he had heard before.

But at that time, someone else was screaming, and he also liked to hear it, thinking that this howling made him feel happy. There was a tough soldier who was caught by him and hung up and pulled his spine out before he let out a similar scream...

He shivered and touched his earlobe, but grabbed blood from his hands. It turned out that the runny arrow smashed the agate on his ear.

In the late Eastern Han Dynasty, applying makeup was not a woman's patent. Even the faces of male gentry children were thicker than those of women. Whiter, more delicate and more feminine, was a new fashion in the late Han Dynasty. Earrings, such as decorations that originally appeared on women, naturally appeared on the ears of gentry men.

Just like there must be some strange phenomena of wild animals, birds and insects before the earthquake, at the last dynasty of the feudal dynasty, strange creatures like sissy will definitely appear. In history, the four words "heen is in the morning" may only be fools, or people who want to make others fools, say that they are just chickens.

"Xu Zheng Li! Take the shield!"

The Cao army soldiers beside him kindly threw a shield at Xu Jiali.

Xu Zhengli quickly reached out to pick him up, but failed to catch him. The shield fell and hit him in the lap.

Fortunately, it was just an ordinary leather round shield, otherwise his legs would have been broken on the spot...

Xu Chaoli endured the pain and grabbed the shield.

But……

How to use this thing?

Xu Chaoli subconsciously showed his attitude of going out for the past interrogation, his left hand was holding a penalty mark, and his right hand was holding a knife and a diagonal finger, just like holding a tattoo soldering iron. This gesture that could turn the iron ruler out of flowers in the torture room made his left and right hands influence each other, and also made the shield unable to exert force, and he dropped his hands, rolled to the edge and hit the female wall, affecting the elite veteran of Cao's army who was shooting out of anger at the edge of the female wall, and suddenly missed the hand, and the arrow was shot to the point where...

"You trash! Get away!"

The elite veteran of Cao's army yelled at Xu Jiao Li angrily.

If it were yesterday, these veterans of Cao's army would give Xu Zheng a little more face, but now...

Xu Zhengli widened his eyes and felt that he had suffered great insults!

He actually dared to call himself a waste?

Does this veteran understand the 12 chapters of the Han Law? Do you know the local methods of Yingchuan? Do you understand the provisional regulations of Luoyang City? Do you dare to yell at yourself? Is there any kingly law, the majesty of the emperor, the prestige of the prime minister, the majesty of the ruler, and his own majesty?

He did not know that ordinary people and soldiers "respect" him not because of how great his ability or high reputation he had, but that ordinary people and soldiers still hoped to have some order to ensure the stable life of ordinary people and soldiers.

And who would pay special attention to the "law" in such a place that will die at any time now?

Life and death are the greatest "law" in the world!

Xu Zhengli felt insulted and was about to argue with the elite Cao army, but the same shout came from his ears, "You trash! Get away!"

Xu Qiang Li looked back and saw Man Chong strode.

"Ah, ah, I've seen the envoy..."

Xu Qiang Li instinctively bent down and sticked out his butt, but was pushed away by Man Chong who rushed over. Then he saw a Hussar rushing up from the palace wall, and the ring-headed knife in his hand flashed with a scarlet arc.

Xu Qiang Li subconsciously wanted to touch the ruler around his waist, but he felt an empty space, with only some gold and silver hidden inside his belt, which hurt his ribs at this moment.

"Stop! Stop the Hussar!"

Xu Zheng's official voice broke, and he completely forgot that the person he commanded was Man Chong. He smelled the familiar smell of urine, but this time it came out from under his crotch...

"Xu Zhengli! Your knife!"

A certain Cao army soldier who was not open to his eyes actually took the ring-headed sword left by Xu Chaoli before and stuffed it into Xu Chaoli's hands.

Xu Qiang Li was trembling as if he had grabbed a red soldering iron. The crown on his head was broken halfway, and the jade halberd originally hung on his waist was broken so that only a small piece was left, just like his current courage...

After a while, Xu Qiang Li finally regained his best ability, followed Man Chong's orders, rolled and crawled to the side, oh, rolled to the side.

Man Chong, who was running around to put out the fire with elite Cao soldiers, did not have much intention to care about Xu Jiao. In fact, Man Chong arranged a lot of traps in the city and set up many fortifications. He even studied how to conduct street battles if the city gate was broken, how to resist in an orderly manner, retreat to the inner city imperial city, etc.

Strictly speaking, there is no problem with the plan formulated by Manchong, but Manchong forgot one thing that requires people to play their role, whether it is a trap or a fortification.

Wang Yun's surrender was a huge psychological blow to the ordinary Cao army guards in the city. After all, many of the ordinary Cao army soldiers in the city were the same as Wang Yun. They had gradually lost confidence in the war and the rule of the Cao family, felt disappointed, and had a lot of complaints...

But what did Man Chong do?

He sent out military officials to control speech everywhere and strictly prohibit gatherings. He grabbed one and dealt with them immediately.

Not solving the problem, just solving the person who asked the problem.

Obviously, this approach has indeed achieved certain results in a short period of time.

Blocked, deleted, or modified does not mean that it does not exist.

This is the fundamental reason why Man Chong suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse and his defensive failure.

As for Man Chong, although he understood this, he was unwilling to believe it or face it up to this problem.

Everything about him comes from the gift of Cao, just like everything about Xu Qiang's official, and also from the gift of Man Chong. He was selectively deaf and blind. He understood the corruption, stench and absurdity of the Shandong officialdom, and also hated the children of the gentry who did not regard ordinary people as human beings. However, when it was Man Chong's turn to preside over everything inside and outside Luoyang City, Man Chong was the same, and did not regard these Cao's soldiers as human beings...

He had disliked before, but now he has become what he disliked.

When he finally drove the Hussars who rushed to the palace wall again, exhausted and injured soldier curled up behind the female wall, he heard the soldier whispering in Yanzhou's local accent, "I can't win... It's over, it's over..."

The soldier was still stuck in half a crossbow arrow on his legs, and his blood was dripping, causing the soldier to lie half weakly.

The nameless fire rose in Man Chong's heart, and the sword suddenly waved down. When the cold light flashed by, the soldier's head had already rolled down, which shocked the soldiers around him to look at each other.
Chapter completed!