“With this bad weather, it would be better to be dead than alive!”

“Old man, what should we do?”

Fan Laoba was silent. He couldn’t say “sit and wait for death”.

Just when everyone was shivering from the cold, asking for help from the soldiers, and being punished, the refugees could only retreat to one side.

At this time, the hidden Jin Yiwei was dispatched again, pretending to be an invulnerable gangster, and kicked the straw mat away.

“He or she will die no matter what!”

“The Wang family themselves eat and drink well. Even the guard dog has a cotton bed, and we still sleep on chicken feather mats!”

After the straw mats flew, the refugees suddenly changed their colors and looked at Fan Laoba’s face.

“Master Fan, please say something.”

Jin Yiwei knew that if he continued like this, it would be a last resort.

“We are waiting to die here. Zhuge Liang is not a murderer. If we go out, we will definitely survive!”

“What are you waiting for? If we freeze to death in the city, Wang Moyun won’t collect our bodies for us!”

The last sentence stung Fan Laoba. His grandson was sick and wanted to change some herbs, but the soldiers blocked him in the hut and prevented him from running around.

After all, they just don’t treat refugees as human beings!

“Okay! You force the people to rebel, and the people have no choice but to rebel.” Fan Laoba’s cheeks finally trembled, and he said in a cold voice: “Brothers, if you don’t want to die, come with me.”

Under Fan Laoba’s call, the refugees responded one after another and prepared to open the South City Gate tonight.

The south gate is closest to the refugee hut and usually has the fewest guards, giving it some opportunities for counterattack.

The Jin Yiwei in the corner smiled slightly and spread the news.

The other side.

News was received outside the city that Guan Yu had led his troops to wait in the south of the city.

They were covered with white cloth, and with the help of the wind and snow, their whereabouts were concealed, and they became one color with the sky and the earth.

Guan Yu lay prostrate in the snow. Although the cold air invaded his body, his fierce murderous intention gave him great faith, and he stared at the south gate intently.

The remaining elite troops, whose cultivation was far inferior to Guan Yu’s, could not help but tremble uncontrollably, but they stood firm and remained motionless.

Time passed by, and Zhuge Liang in the distance watched the sky quietly, with confidence on his face.

That night.

Jin Yiwei, who was hiding among the refugees, stood with Fan Laoba.

With the help of the Jin Yiwei, the leader of the refugees, Fan Laoba, raised his arms and shouted!

squeak!

The shovel was polished to a crisp, sharp and decisive.

“Come on!”

A tired but passionate roar broke the tranquility of the hut.

The roar attracted the attention of the soldiers stationed there, and they all walked out of the tent.

“What the hell are these bastards doing?”

“Go and have a look. You need something to eat or something to wear.”

But just as he stepped out, the ground seemed to be shaking, and even the tongues of flames from the bonfire were dancing wildly.

Immediately afterwards, a shovel was inserted into his chest, and blood gurgled.

“Say hello to the Lord of Hell for me.”

The first time Fan Laoba killed someone, he felt his heart beat faster and almost hit the vital point.

“You are rebelling! Fan Laoba.”

The soldiers on the side were shocked by what they saw. They drew their swords and were about to fight back, but were stopped by a black shadow. There was another knife blow, the knife fell from his hand, and his head fell to the ground instantly.

The Jin Yiwei struck out at the right time and killed dozens of soldiers with better skills. They also led others to kill the people guarding them, and then headed to the south city gate.

The dark streets contained countless silent killings.

With self-rescue as their original intention, although this group of refugees has never killed anyone, their desire to survive has soared to the sky.

After a fight, the south city gate was opened.

The eyes of hundreds of thousands of refugees suddenly lit up!

Because outside the city gate, there was a majestic man in a green robe and a gold helmet, draped in white cloth, like a god walking out on a snowy night. Guan Yu focused his attention on it and raised his long sword in front of everyone!

The light of the sword was sharp, and the heavy snow rushed to both sides in an instant, cutting a clean and snow-free avenue.

“Follow Guan to kill!”

Guan Yu led his army and began to rush towards the south gate.

The momentum of no hesitation swept across the city.

the other side.

When Wang Moyun learned about the changes in the south of the city, he was furious.

Busily getting out of bed, he ordered the whole army to attack and drive Guan Yu out.

“With all the elites in the city here, using the human sea tactic is the best and can definitely turn the tide of the battle.”

He ordered Wang Delu and went to find the ancestor himself.

The long street in the south of the city.

The street, which is less than twenty feet narrow, is crowded with people on both sides.

On one side were Guan Yu and on the other were the Wang family soldiers, separated by a hundred feet.

Someone roared angrily, and the Wang family rushed up first, with people and horses stacked up one after another, forming a torrent that could not be underestimated.

“A bunch of rats.”

Guan Yu glanced at the Qinglong Yanyue Sword with distress, then rode forward, swinging the sword all the way.

The almost overwhelming aura knocked the opponent in front of him to the ground.

Before he could react, he found that the bodyTrembling uncontrollably.

“Ghost, ghost!”

Guan Yu is in the Qi Transformation Realm, and sweeping through these villains is easier than sweeping the floor.

Come one and kill one, come two and kill a pair.

Using the knife as a boundary, a clear river of blood was cut out.

If more people rushed forward, they would be killed by Guan Yu.

“The human sea tactic simply won’t work!” Wang Delu was ordered at the critical moment. Seeing Guan Yu rising to kill, the fallen geniuses of the Wang family would soon pile up into a tomb.

The overwhelming roars were all from King Zhennan’s army!

In the blink of an eye, Guan Yu advanced by leaps and bounds and occupied most of the city.

On the other side, Zhuge sent Li Siye early to attack from the west of the city.

Bang.

The west gate of the city was also breached.

Li Siye was filled with violence, turned into a bloody light, and started massacre.

The soldiers under the banner worked even faster, assisting and following along the way, and killed thousands of people.

In just a short while, there were dozens of corpses lying in Kangcheng, which made the Wang family frightened.

“This is not human!”

“This is the God of War!”

“Why are you playing with your life? Surrender!”

The soldiers of the Wang family fought in two groups, their faces full of fear and coldness, and they threw their weapons far away.

All fell to their knees.

The secret realm of ancestral graves.

Wang Moyun broke through the barrier and risked his life to find his ancestor.

However, this time, the ancestor did not make any accusations, and there was a strange silence in the secret realm.

“Ancestor, I can no longer tolerate your cultivation. Those rebellious officials and traitors have caught the family off guard. Take action!”

The movements in the city have long been heard by the ancestors.

He calmed down and sighed.

“Mo Yun, take the people away. Even if I take action now, I am no match for Guan Yu.”

“Instead of dying, it is better to lie dormant and wait for a good time to rise again.”

“What’s the use of guarding this empty city?”

Even the ancestors…

Is there nothing you can do?

The head of the family, who originally regarded his ancestor as his last supporter, has become stagnant in place.

His eyes were red, and the noise of fighting could be heard in his ears.

Guan Yu is still approaching step by step!

There is really not much time left for them to escape.

Wang Moyun was helpless.

In fact, he had already made preparations to escape, and had already given away some of the family’s good seedlings.

However, Wang Moyun was unwilling to give in. He looked up to the sky and sighed: “Have you already been defeated?”

The words have not yet finished.

The ancestor gave him a token.

Purple light flashed past, attracting Wang Moyun’s eyes.

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