I'm Actually The Big Villain In The Book

Chapter 243 The Water Is Cold and the Wind Like a Knife (Part 2)

Today's Jizhou City, looking down from the night sky, is full of continuous fires and torrents of red and yellow.

It's like rumbling and heavy thunder resounding through the valley, and it's like a vast expanse of raging waves hitting the mountains.

Long knives and long halberds clanged and danced, spears and boulders whizzed and flew, dense arrows rained like locusts passing across the sky and covered the sky, and the dull shouts and short roars made the world tremble.

Ferocious faces, bloody swords, painful wailing, filled with smoke and dust. The entire battlefield is shrouded and annihilated by this tragic atmosphere of primitive fighting, repeating itself again and again.

have to admit.

Facing the Imperial Guard Army, which is known as the most elite in the entire Daning, the Jizhou Army showed super combat effectiveness.

The reason may be the defender's natural advantage, it may be the high reward given by the Xu family, or it may be the most instinctive desire of human beings to survive.

On the battlefield, if you don't want to die, you have to kill all the enemies in front of you.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!!"

"Get off daddy!!"

"Fuck you! Die!!"

"boom!"

"Boom!"

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

"Ding! Dang clang!!"

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In the thick smoke billowing up and down on the city wall, tooth flags embroidered with the word "Xu" or "Ning" fluttered.

Every flag was surrounded by dead bodies lying on the ground, bleeding profusely, the thick smell of blood and sweat mixed with each other, filling the air, pungent and unpleasant.

Less than a quarter of an hour after the battle started, countless soldiers on both sides struggled to die, but often before they fell, someone behind them filled the vacancy, and swung forward the weapon with the maximum internal energy in their hands. .

No one will stay here.

Because everyone knows that if he does not use his full strength for one move, then it is very likely that he will not have the chance to make the next move.

Is it cruel?

But this is war.

This is true whether it is the ancient times with cold weapons, the modern age of airplanes and tanks with atomic bombs, or the world of self-cultivation where the differences in personal force are huge.

Although a warrior of the upper third rank can be worth a thousand soldiers, a warrior of the middle third rank can be worth a hundred soldiers.

But what decides the outcome of a war is, after all, the most numerous ordinary soldiers of the third rank.

Of course, this doesn't mean that warriors above the sixth rank are useless.

On the contrary, they are very useful, the key is how to use them.

For example, right now, an "assault team" consisting of hundreds of middle-rank warriors has disguised themselves as ordinary soldiers and sneaked into the south gate.

They roared loudly, and waved their weapons vigorously.

However, if you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that this group of people had no intention of rushing up the city wall at all, but just ran back and forth at the base of the city wall, like a team that actually "fished" on the battlefield.

For such a small team, the Jizhou army defending the city would naturally not care.

But the generals on the imperial court also chose to turn a blind eye.

This is a little strange.

South Tower.

"Brothers! Hold on!!"

"Kill!!"

"Ding ding dong dong!!"

There was a commotion on the city wall, but there was deathly silence in the tower that controlled the opening and closing of the city gate.

More than a dozen Jizhou soldiers in yellow armor fell in a pool of blood, and the incomprehension before death still remained in their wide-eyed eyes.

The city tower was hidden behind the city wall, and the city wall was not broken at this time, so it is naturally impossible for these people to be killed by the imperial army.

Then it will be obvious at the hands of whom they died.

"You, you."

A soldier who hadn't breathed his last was clutching his bleeding chest, and before he could finish a sentence, his head flew high into the air.

The man wielding the knife was also wearing yellow armor. After mending the knife, he waved his hand lightly. Immediately behind him, more than a dozen figures flashed forward, standing around the huge winch wrapped with iron cables.

"My son."

The leader looked back at a masked man and said hastily:

"It's not too late. Now that the fierce battle is raging outside, someone may discover the anomaly at some point!"

"Hurry up and order!"

"Ok"

The man looked up at the winch, without any hesitation in his eyes.

"Listen to my order! Open the city gate!"

"yes!"

More than a dozen rebellious Jizhou soldiers responded in a low voice, and immediately grasped the handles on the winch at the same time, urging Internal Energy to try to open this city gate that might determine the trend of a war.

But the strange thing is that no matter how hard they tried, the cable winch never moved.

"what happened?!"

The masked man noticed the abnormality immediately, and subconsciously shouted: "A bunch of trash! Can't even turn a winch?!"

"Master, son."

A blushing soldier replied tremblingly: "Xun, usually only five people can turn around, this, this shouldn't be!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up."

The roar stopped abruptly, and the man's eyes that were exposed outside the veil were suddenly filled with fear.

He is not stupid, let alone stupid, and he still doesn't know what happened now.

Obviously, own's actions have long been noticed!

With no time to think about what went wrong, and no time to manage this group of bewildered subordinates, the man turned around and wanted to escape from the tower as soon as he turned around.

But everything is too late.

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, a red palm print shot in from the door with infinite power, rushing straight towards the man's face at an extremely fast speed.

The man's eyes widened suddenly, and he knew that there was no time to dodge, so he simply stepped on the ground, and at the same time gathered all the Internal Energy in his body into his right fist, and collided with the red light suddenly.

"boom!!"

A loud noise exploded, and a circle of air waves carried huge energy and spread rapidly from the point of collision, blowing away several wooden tables and chairs placed in the gate tower.

This scene seemed shocking, but it only lasted for less than a breath.

To be more precise, the punch of the masked man only resisted Hongmang for a breath.

"boom!!!"

The second loud bang sounded, and the man flew back upside down like a kite with a broken string.

He slammed hard on the stone wall behind him, and fell to the ground like a broken sack, and the gravel mixed with blood fell like rain.

"puff!!"

Blood gushed out like a fountain, and the depression on his chest was shocking.

From preparing to escape to the last breath left, all this seems to be a long time, but in fact it is only a few breaths of work.

"Damn it! Spies!"

"The lackey of the court seeking glory from the seller!!"

"All tied up! Wait for Madam to order!"

More and more people rushed in from outside the door, and the dozen or so mutinous soldiers were pushed to the ground by the angry Jizhou army before they recovered from the shock.

At the same time, the masked man who was obviously the main messenger had also been dragged to Wei Yanyu's feet.

"Hmph! You're still wearing a mask! I'd like to see it."

A Practitioner from the Xu family who was obviously not of low status cursed and tore off the man's veil.

The next moment, he froze in place as if struck by lightning.

"Why, how could it be the son?"

The Xu family has only one son, and that is Xu Chengwen.

Countless astonished eyes looked at this Mr. Xu who is both civil and military, and then fell on Wei Yanyu.

However, the latter's expression did not change.

It was as if the traitor who betrayed the entire Xu family was not his own son.

"Husband, madam, this."

Someone stammered and wanted to ask Wei Yanyu how to deal with Xu Chengwen.

But before he finished speaking, the latter slowly turned around, turned his back to the crowd and sighed softly.

"Ugh"

The fighting on the city wall continued, and the blood-red flames shone on Wei Yanyu's slightly trembling shoulders, swaying in spots.

"Kill it."

(end of this chapter)