My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?

The sad husband's expression was not pretty.

He knew exactly what he was doing, and Yafu's words about traitor were indeed correct.

But thinking of the money the general gave to his family and the promise he made to his family, the sad man still suppressed the annoyance and uneasiness in his heart and shouted loudly:

"Stop making excuses!"

"Second and Third Son, kill this officer!"

Six spears with a length of one foot and seven feet (3.91 meters) stabbed at Hachifu.

Yafu hurriedly turned sideways to avoid, and then used his long sword to block left and right.

However, the Qin sword in the eight husband's hands is only four feet (92 centimeters) long.

Even if Yafu swung away the incoming spear, he could not fight back. Even with the cooperation of the spear formation, he could not even get up close to fight back, so he could only be beaten passively!

Yafu's eyes were focused, and he took advantage of another spear thrust, reaching out and grabbing the shaft of one of the spears.

"Come!"

As he roared with anger, veins popped up in Yafu's left arm, trying to snatch the spear away.

The sad man immediately shouted: "Stab again!"

During the wrestling period, another round of stabbing attacks came, and Yafu could only pull away and retreat.

Although he was not stabbed by the spear, Yafu's left hand was not closed in time, and his palm was cut open by the spear blade.

Seeing the blood flowing out of his palm, Yafu cursed helplessly: "It's his mother's fault!"

"How can a short soldier fight a long soldier?"

"Eighth brother, come on!" came a greeting.

Yafu subconsciously followed the sound and saw a bronze beryllium pole with a flat stem being thrown away.

Seeing the bronze beryllium, Yafu's eyes lit up.

As a mid-range weapon for the Qin army's infantry formation, the length of bronze beryllium is not as exaggerated as a spear, but it is still a full one and a half feet (3.45 meters) long.

Although the length is slightly shorter, it is more flexible, and the beryllium body alone is one and a half feet long, which is enough to make up for the gap between the weapons of the two sides.

He quickly stretched out his hand to grab the long beryllium, and then he saw Su Jiao running towards him.

Yafu subconsciously shouted in surprise: "Su Jiao?"

Su Jiao also held a bronze beryllium and greeted loudly: "Eighth brother, let me help you!"

Su Jiao's original plan was to leave through the gap in the military camp.

After all, he hasn't eaten from Da Qin for a few days, so why should he work for Da Qin?

But when he saw Yafu facing the siege alone, Su Jiao hesitated.

Su Jiao knew that Bafu was deliberately wooing them, but Su Jiao could feel Bafu's sincerity and that Bafu was really taking care of them.

Su Jiao, who has watched one big brother leave tonight, does not want to see another big brother die in front of him!

Holding a beryllium and standing side by side with the eighth husband, Su Jiao said in a low voice: "Eighth brother, there is no one guarding the east side of the military camp, let's fight out from there!"

Yafu's eyes flashed: "Is there a gap?"

Su Jiao nodded vigorously: "There is a way to survive!"

The eighth husband threw his badge to Su Jiao and said with a smile: "Brother Su, please go to the Chang'an Jun's Mansion ten miles west of Tunliu County."

"Inform my family master that there is a mutiny in the military camp!"

Su Jiao was stunned: "Eighth brother, what about you?"

Another round of stabbing attacks was coming. After Bafu knocked away two spears with a beryllium rod, he took a step forward and pierced the throat of a soldier with the beryllium tip in his hand.

Immediately, Yafu exerted force on his wrist, and the beryllium blade like a dagger swept to the right, carrying blood and flesh.

Another soldier's throat and aorta were slashed by a beryllium blade!

After a round of fighting, two soldiers were killed, and the sadhu and other soldiers all took half a step back.

Yafu grinned: "Why do you think this general became the head of the family's army?"

"Just six people tried to surround and kill me, who gave you the courage!"

Keeping his eyes on the enemy, the eighth man looked at Su Jiao out of the corner of his eye and shouted in a deep voice: "There are many enemy soldiers in the military camp looking for me. They will not allow me to leave the military camp."

"you go!"

"As long as you bring this news to the general, it will be considered a great achievement for you!"

Seeing that the Eighth Guards had the upper hand, Su Jiao didn't hesitate much. He hurriedly gave instructions and took Pao Ze and ran towards the east side of the military camp.

After running out of the military camp smoothly, several Pao Ze ran away on their own, while Su Jiao ran towards Chang'an Jun's Mansion without hesitation.

After a long while, Su Jiao finally ran outside the door of Chang'an Jun's Mansion.

"Dang~dang~"

Grabbing the door beast's copper ring and knocking it hard on its head, Su Jiao shouted: "Open the door!"

"I'm here on Hachifu's orders, open the door!"

After just a moment, the fool opened the door and looked at Su Jiao warily: "Who are you?"

Su Jiao anxiously raised his waistband: "I want to see the general!"

Seeing Bafu's waist badge, the fool immediately understood that the situation had changed and hurriedly took Su Jiao back to the house.

"Master! There are changes in the military camp!"

Ying Chengyu had just finished bathing and changing clothes. Hearing this, he quickly picked up his wet hair and left the bedroom. He asked in a deep voice: "What happened?"

For the first time in his life, he faced the commander of an army. Su Jiao's hands were trembling a little.

He didn't know whether it was because of excitement or nervousness, but his friend's entrustment still made him quickly hand it over and submit:

"General, about two-quarters of an hour ago, someone in the army suddenly sang "Gesheng"."

"With no one to stop me, more and more people started singing along."

"After the song was finished, someone in the army suddenly started making trouble and even burned down the tents. Then more and more people started to cause trouble."

"When I was escaping from a humble position, I met the commander of the Eight-fu Village on the road. At that time, the commander of the Eight-Fu Village was being besieged by several people."

"Captain Bafu handed me this badge and asked me to find the general, and then I continued to fight the enemy alone."

Although his lips were trembling, Su Jiao smoothly reported what happened today truthfully.

Ying Chengxuan's brows furrowed tightly, and he was particularly surprised: "There will be a mutiny in the military camp tonight!"

Ying Chengyu never expected that there would be a mutiny tonight!

This is not in line with Fan Yuqi's character.

But now was obviously not the time to think deeply, so Ying Chengxuan ordered firmly:

"Guardian, go and inform all the generals to gather in the front yard wearing swords and swords!"

"Idiot, please wear armor for me!"

"Master Su."

Looking at the waist card in Su Jiao's hand, Ying Chengyu felt sad, and his voice became a little gentler: "You will go with my soldiers for the time being."

Everyone immediately raised their hands and solemnly agreed: "Wei!"

…

at the same time.

The Qin army's camp had been burned to ashes, and more than 70,000 soldiers gathered outside the camp, with blank expressions on their faces.

Many of them did not intend to mutiny, nor did they intend to kill Ying Chengyu, but the situation was such that they could not control their own minds.

Seeing that the rebel army had grown in size, Tan Ming nodded with satisfaction: "Very good!"

"I thought it would take several months to create such a momentum, but I never imagined that you would achieve such results in just over half a month."

"More than 70,000 rebel soldiers swarmed forward. Ying Chenglong will definitely die!"

"I will report your merits to General Fan and reward your family."

The grieving husband raised his hands tiredly: "Thank you, Captain."

Only he knew how much effort he had put in and how many brothers he had lost to create such a scene.

Listening to the angry roar in the northwest corner, Tan Ming asked casually: "Is this the roar made by your brother?"

After listening carefully, the mourner shook his head: "Probably not."

"My brothers have been shouting for a long time, so the shouts should not be so powerful."

Tan Ming chuckled: "That seems to be the roar from ordinary soldiers."

"No wonder General Fan wants to start an uprising in advance. Lord Chang'an really has no military morale!"

In the northwest corner of the rebel army, Yafu, who had a hole poked in his leg by a spear, fell to the ground, pulled a strip of cloth from the body of the dead body next to him, and bandaged the wound.

After the bleeding was stopped slightly, Yafu smeared his face with charcoal ash, raised a torch, limped forward, and roared angrily and decisively:

"Kill the general and go home!"