"Display it for me!"

More than 20 Jingyang Township Men pushed the bulky Baotie City Gate with difficulty and slowly closed it. Just as the city gate was about to close, Yao Damu held a one-horned bronze man's scepter and stabbed heavily on the city gate.

More than 20 Jingyang Township Men seemed to be hit by a rhino, and fell into the city gate hole. Before the more than 20 Township Men got up, Yao Damu waved a one-horned bronze man and started a massacre in the city gate hole.

Yao Damu was born with divine power. The one-horned bronze man in his hand weighed about 80 kilograms. He was injured when he touched it, and died when he touched it. In just over ten breaths, more than 20 Jingyang Township Warriors in the city gate were slaughtered by Yao Damu.

Holding the blood from the one-horned bronze man's scepter, Yao Damu rushed towards the city.

Jingyang County is a typical medium-sized county town, with a cross-shaped long street at the four gates east, west, south and north. Looking at the empty streets in the city, Yao Damu only had one thought left in his mind - to grab money and women.

Yao Damu led his big hand and waved his hand: "Run..."

More than 3,000 Qiang wolf soldiers rushed into the city like a swarm, but they did not see a cold smile on Chen Ying's face on the city wall.

"Close the door and fall off the gate!"

The Jingyang Township Man in the city wall struggled to move the winch bracket down. As a creaking sound came out, the thousand-pound gate on the city wall roared and fell below.

By the way, the dozen Western Qin troops who had just rushed into the city gate were smashed into meat paste. The dozen Western Qin troops turned into a ball of meat paste without even screaming.

When Xue Renguo saw the thousand-jin gate falling on the city wall, she shouted: "No, there is an ambush..."

But at this time I found that there was an ambush at night.

"Boom..."

Just as the Qianjin Gate on the wall of Jingyang City fell, Yao Damu, who was charging, suddenly felt his feet soft. It turned out that a large deep pit, which was more than ten feet wide and nearly forty feet long, appeared on the flat street.

Although Yao Damu had a look like a gorilla, his movements were very agile. However, although he jumped out of the pit in time, he did not expect that the subsequent part could not stop and knocked him into the pit alive.

Yao Damu saw dense wooden thorns appearing in the pit. He screamed, swung the one-horned bronze man in his hand into a horizontal knife, and smashed down dozens of wooden thorns with crackling sounds.

Although he fell to pieces, Yao Damu, who had thick skin and thick flesh, was not injured.

"I want to plot against you, but I don't even have a door!" Yao Damu yelled outside the pit.

However, even without his words, a Qiang wolf soldier jumped out of the pit and happened to crash into his arms. Yao Damu couldn't help but sit back.

It doesn't matter if he sits there. He didn't see a wooden thorn that was broken by him on the position behind him. This wooden thorn that was about three feet long as the thickness of a child's arm was facing his chrysanthemum, but he just sat down.

"Ao..." Yao Damu let out a scream like a pig, and he immediately jumped up like a spring as if sitting on a soldering iron.

Just like a child's wooden thorns as thick as a arm, it's about one foot to penetrate his thorns. The sourness is not something that ordinary people imagine.

"Puchi..." A large stream of black blood emerged from Yao Damu's butt.

The sudden change made the Qin army in the West panic. Although they were stunned, Chen Ying did not. Chen Ying came down from the city wall and shouted at the Jingyang Township Man behind him: "Beat him up to be raised by a bitch..."

As he said that, Chen Ying picked up a lime bag and smashed it on the heads of the Western Qin soldiers.

Other Jingyang Township Warriors smashed the quicklime bags that had been prepared long ago at the heads of the Western Qin army.

While pickling the heads of the Western Qin army, Chen Ying accidentally discovered that there were more than 1,000 kilograms of quicklime in the raw medicine shop in the city, and there were still five or six hundred kilograms left in the pickling heads, so Chen Ying naturally would not waste it.

As quicklime floated into the heads of the Western Qin army, the Western Qin army covered their eyes and screamed.

"Ah...my eyes!"

"Ah...I can't see it!"

"Hehe!" Chen Ying raised his horizontal knife and slashed at the head of a Xi Qin soldier who was rolling on the ground in pain.

Ma Sanbao was very eye-opening. These originally cowardly brave men in Jingyang Township immediately became as excited as if they had beaten chickens and Xue. They held the various weapons in their hands and greeted the Western Qin army.

That was really cruel. They still didn't feel relieved to smash it hard. Until the Western Qin army disappeared, they would replace the target.

The three thousand Qiang wolf soldiers are considered a powerful force on any battlefield. The Qiang people who like to eat meat are taller than the Han people, and have greater strength than the Han people, and are fierce by nature. However, at this time, they are like headless flies, and the brave men in Jingyang Township were so fierce that they could not find the north!

In order to eliminate these enemies, Chen Ying did everything he could. He first used a thousand-jin gate to cut off the retreat of these Western Qin soldiers, and then used the dug trap to create panic among the Western Qin army. Then he used quicklime to destroy the eyes of these people and finally closed the door and beat the dog.

At this time, the soldiers of the Western Qin army did not organize a decent resistance at all. They pushed each other and were in chaos.

However, the people in Jingyang Township became more and more excited. Even the commander of the C League C You Ziying, who was almost scared, seemed to have become a different person, and was killed with blood and with one knife.

In just a quarter of an hour, one-third of the three thousand Qiang wolves under Yao Damu were killed, and the casualties of the Jingyang Township Yong were still in single digits at this time.

The following scene also stunned Li Xiuning.

An aunt in her forties and fifties grabbed a Western Qin army lying on the ground with one hand, raised a hatchet with the other hand, and chopped it for more than a dozen times before she cut off the head that could no longer be seen. The aunt handed it to Chen Ying with her bloody head.

"Mr. Chen, how much is this head worth?"

"There is no deception, the price is clearly marked, and each dou of rice is one!"

In addition to the aunt, even the teenage boys used rope covers to trap the Western Qin army on the battlefield. Four or five children struggled to mop the Western Qin army on the roadside, and then smashed the Western Qin army with sticks without any concealment.

The shrill screams slowly became weaker. When the last Western Qin army screamed and was dismembered by the brave swords in Jingyang Township, Li Xiuning also felt a sensation in her stomach.

Li Xiuning has participated in the fierce battle, but she has never thought that the people of Jingyang would be so fierce.

At this moment, Li Xiuning and Ma Sanbao were stunned. These Jingyang people took their heads cut down and exchanged food for Jingyang Township. No one cared about it at all. There was almost no blood on their feet under their feet...

Xue Renguo outside the city did not build siege equipment at all, and they had no wings and could not attack the city at all. They could only watch the three thousand Qiang wolf soldiers under Yao Damu's command were cut off one by one, becoming a meritorious person in the hands of the brave in Jingyang Township.

"hiss……"

A cold sound rang around him, and Li Xiuning set a big question mark in his heart.
Chapter completed!