Three Kingdoms New Emperor

Chapter 620 Soldiers and civilians

The meaning of the phrase "Let me take whatever you want for three days" means that a pig can understand it.For the soldiers who are poor in the barracks and have extremely cruel psychological pressure, this is the wolf howl that most angers their animal nature.

At this moment in the siege battle, the civilian servants and criminals who were cannon fodder had already been turned into corpses by the tragic battle. Those who remained on the battlefield were Qingzhou soldiers whom Cao Cao was proud of.

These soldiers were originally yellow turban thieves bewitched by Zhang Jiao, and they were wolves who were completely forced out of their animal nature in troubled times. Cao Cao has been meticulously nourishing the violence of these beasts with combat stimulation, and farming suppression.At this moment, they finally heard the military order they wanted to hear the most, and they all couldn't help raising their arms and shouting, Qi Qi once again looked at the affluent Lujiang City, and the eyes of many soldiers suddenly turned red.

At the same time, the eyes of the people in Lujiang who heard Cao Jun's order also turned red: When Cao Cao aroused the brutality and fighting power of Qingzhou soldiers to the extreme, he also completely aroused the common hatred and hatred of these common people .

After all, the people of Lujiang are more convinced that Cao Cao is a heartless, ruthless beast, and the people who dare to run up the city wall regardless of life and death will not allow themselves to be easily intimidated by fear.

It seemed that the fierce battle just now was just an intermission. With Cao Cao's order, the already extremely fierce battle at the top of the city instantly became more tragic.The Qingzhou soldiers rushed towards the people of Lujiang with howling wolves one by one, completely unleashing the most ferocious tyranny, and the wave of attacks suddenly surged, wave after wave.

Facing the Qingzhou soldiers who have long been used to fighting and are proficient in fighting, many people often need five or six people to fight at the same time to defeat a Qingzhou soldier.The situation on the city wall changed immediately, and the people who climbed the city wall were slaughtered by Qingzhou soldiers in less than a stick of incense.

Fortunately, at this time, Wei Yan also became the commander duty-bound. He yelled loudly for the people to retreat to the stone towers of the city wall, using the narrow space to suppress the advantage of the Qingzhou soldiers.

The two sides then broke out in a desperate struggle at the stone building, stepping on layers of corpses and seas of blood, fighting to the death.Qingzhou soldiers have the advantage of experience and weapons, but the people of Lujiang seem to have a steady stream.In just a few dozen steps from the stone building to the city wall, countless sharp soldiers and sharp weapons were slashing and killing each other. Both sides in the fierce battle were gnashing their teeth, bleeding profusely. The wounded and the dead continued to fight on their bodies, and the screams continued.

Sima Yanming, Cao Hong's subordinate, fell on his buttocks by the wall of the crib, and pulled a piece of his war robe to bind his arm wound. For a while, it seemed that it was difficult to stop the bleeding. Purple.

He gasped in pain, but the anger on his face continued unabated: What happened to these people? Why is the defense line so difficult to break through? !Even, as the battle progressed, these people became more and more difficult to deal with.

Are these the people in his memory who slaughtered horses at will, and even killed their closest relatives who dare not resist?Are the people of the Han Dynasty no longer just sheep waiting to be slaughtered? !
Yan Ming couldn't figure it out, but the anger in his heart became more and more suffocated.Fortunately, more and more Cao soldiers attacked the city at this time, and the defense lines of the people in Lujiang were gradually destroyed, allowing him to appreciate the glint of swords and flying flesh everywhere.

Yan Ming thinks that he was born for the chaos of war, and he is very proud of his rough temper and fierce charge.But just as he was about to tighten the battle robe binding his wounds and rush into the battlefield again, he suddenly heard the sound of bare feet stepping on the city wall next to him.

Turning his head to look, it turned out that four untouchables in ragged clothes ran up from under the city wall with sticks, sledges and other things.When he saw Yan Ming entrenched here like a fierce spirit, he shyly hesitated and dared not go forward.

Yan Ming suddenly laughed viciously, these four untouchables came at the right time, allowing him to vent his anger a little bit.

He casually shook off the blood stains on the ring-shou knife, and the blade looked very strange against the setting sun. He swung it a few more times, feeling that his physical strength had recovered a little, so he walked towards those people with a grinning grin.

Seeing Yan Ming, who was covered in blood, smiling at the corner of his mouth, the four people looked at each other, and suddenly shouted, and rushed over with the crude weapons in their hands.

This was beyond Yan Ming's expectation, he showed his white teeth, and said with a sinister smile, "Damn it, you don't run away after seeing me, you are quite courageous!" With a sway of his body, he walked around the longest Mu Zizi, the blade lightly slashed at the shoulder of the young man who made him, cutting off the boy's right arm.

Then he kicked the other person in the lower abdomen, and that person fell to his knees in pain, and he took up the knife with his leisurely hands, and chopped off his head.In the end, he turned his head and slashed down violently, splitting the people behind him who were using wooden sticks into two pieces.

The three of them were easily beheaded, and there was only one middle-aged man left, trembling as he stood among the scattered corpses.

Yan Ming looked at him, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth: A wolf is a wolf, and a sheep is a sheep. Even if he is cornered, it is impossible to have the sharp claws and teeth of a wolf.

When it's time to move forward and give that middle-aged man a complete ending.Unexpectedly, her waist tightened, and someone hugged her from behind.Looking back, it was the boy who had broken his arm earlier.

"Father, run away—" before the young man could finish his sentence, the earth-shattering screams sounded—Yan Ming returned the saber, found his shoulder and stabbed down, severing the tendon of his remaining arm. severed.

The boy was in agony and struggled on the ground. The sharp pain made him toss and turn in cold sweat and screams.The old father on the side seemed paralyzed by fright and froze on the spot, while Yan Ming looked at the father and son with great interest, and suddenly realized what he thought of the common people: untouchables, shouldn't they just let others be like this? Is it right to bully and dare not resist?

He slowly extended the blade to the boy's face, gently drawing a wound.Blood gushed out, mixed with tears.After doing this, Yan Ming felt the bad breath in his chest gradually vented, and was immediately replaced by a hint of excitement.It's a pity that he soon felt dissatisfied, stabbed the boy's abdomen and stirred a few more times, and the screams of the father and son rang in his ears at the same time.

Seeing the young man twitching continuously, Yan Ming walked up to the collapsed man and raised his knife to kill him, but suddenly he couldn't make up his mind: killing him easily would be meaningless...

Before he could think it over, the man who was the father on the ground burst out a burst of divine power from nowhere, roared suddenly and bumped his head into his lower abdomen, then hugged his waist and pushed him back with all his might!

Rao Yan Ming was also confused by such a violent counterattack for a while, and when he reacted, his waist was already pressed heavily against the wall by this guy!

This is not good!

He gritted his teeth and held the knife and stabbed it from the man's back. When he stabbed down, blood gushed out like a spring, but the man didn't realize it, and still cried loudly and pressed against his body tightly.

Yan Ming yelled and yelled, but it was useless. He broke free with all his might, but he still couldn't break free from the scrawny man's grasp for a while.He was very anxious, cursed and stabbed several times, each knife pierced the man's chest, the blood stained both of their clothes red, but this man just didn't let go, his arms were like iron hoops around his waist between!
Afterwards, the man stared into his scarlet eyes and let out a stern roar, and fell into the rolling flood with Yan Ming in his arms.

Yan Ming hissed in horror, never thought that a commoner could die together with an elite army like him.But the reality was right in front of him, the man's eyes were still staring at Yan Ming in mid-air, his cloudy eyes were full of anger, grief, determination and determination, but there was no fear or regret.

"Kill all these beasts, and don't let these beasts take half a step into the Lujiang River!" The man finally shouted this sentence from afar, and after falling into the flood, he seemed to walk very peacefully.

Poor Yan Ming was not so lucky. He was swept by the flood and hit the city wall directly, and then his head was turned into a watermelon by Cao Jun's boat that broke through the water.The shattered corpse quickly disappeared, washed away by the cleansing and filthy water.

Afterwards, Cao Cao, who had witnessed this scene with his own eyes, suddenly felt palpitated, and an indescribable shadow instantly split from his heart.When he suddenly turned his head and looked at the Han army behind him, he saw that the figure of the emperor of the Han Dynasty had disappeared.Once again, he felt as if he had made an irreparable mistake.

(End of this chapter)