Chapter 207 Enter the city! Enter the city!!

"What are you talking about?!" Wang Shouli jumped up and rolled his eyes in disbelief. He rushed to Bai Shusheng with an arrow step and grabbed Bai Shusheng's skirt with both hands and shouted.

"Our family said that Ruan Wenyue decided to do it tonight. Please make an idea. In addition, Lord Wu Liangwu and a cadre of the new camp were trapped in the city. Their life and death are unknown. My lord has already led the troops to rescue them!" Bai Shusheng looked at the violent Wang Shouli without fear, word by word.

"What the hell is going on?" Wang Shouli pushed Bai Shusheng away and walked quickly in the military tent. He was quite angry. What's going on? It is really difficult to understand that such a thing will happen when we have been at peace for so long.

"I'm afraid it has something to do with our recruitment of Han people into the army." Bai Shusheng looked up at the roof of the military tent and muttered in a low voice. Although Wang Shouli was in a mess, his ears were not bad. After hearing the white scholar's seemingly self-spoken words, his footsteps suddenly stopped. Will Liang Shen tell you?

"No, it's a small guess." Bai Shusheng lowered his head and replied respectfully.

Wang Shouli's eyes turned around several times: "Come, immediately gather the generals to discuss the matter, send people to inform the battalions, all soldiers are not allowed to rest, wear armor, and the ordnance must not leave, so that all ships are ready and can anchor at any time!"

Hearing the order of Wang Shouli, Bai Shusheng's mouth showed a trace of a fierce swindling smile, and he convered without a trace.

After a while, those sailors rushed to Wang Shouli's camp. Wang Shouli pointed to Bai Shusheng and motioned him to open his mouth. Bai Shusheng retelling Liang Pengfei's words, and suddenly there was an uproar.

Some people find it unbelievable and think it's better to be cautious when it matters, but some people are full of anger and shout to fight and kill. When the two sides were quarreling, they heard a thunderous roar from the north, and everyone's faces couldn't help changing.

You don't have to guess. It must be Liang Pengfei's guy who is already in Suihe City. Wang Shouli's originally anxious look couldn't help but turn white, turning into fierce: "Gentlemen, whether the family's life can be saved, and whether the glory and wealth can be grasped firmly depends on ourselves."

"The last general is willing to follow the general!" A member of the department came out of the crowd and stood in front of Wang Shouli and shouted loudly. When someone stood up, all the others also stood up. Let's master the Qing Dynasty, clean up this 5,000-year-number Annan fisherman, can't you still clean it up?!"

"Good! The general ordered you to go back to each battalion and lead the troops to surround the navy of Ruan Wenyue. If you dare to think of our army's provocaters, there will be no mercy!" Wang Shouli touched the sword hanging on the military tent, gritted his teeth, and roared fiercely.

When all the generals were ordered to run out of the military tent, Wang Shouli sighed and muttered angrily, "The dog said Liang Pengfei, you are trying to drive the ducks on the shelves and take me on the boat together... Your grandmother's!"

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The low tower of the south gate of Suihe City has been bombarded with a huge crack. This kind of wood-and-stone thing is too small and fragile under the earth-shaking power of the conscienceless cannon.

Liang Pengfei strangled the hissing war horse, restrained the war horse that kept stepping on the ground with heavy hooves, and looked coldly at the wall where no one stood around the tower.

Behind him stood more than a thousand Liang's soldiers. The soldiers with solemn expressions were neatly arranged in three rows, with muskets on their backs, straight backs, and cold eyes looking at the broken and cracked tower.

More than a thousand people, none of them made a sound, only the roaring wind blowing the fierce sound of their clothes. There are five eight-pound cannons in the front row, and the muzzle is still wisps of smoke. There is an extremely exaggerated conscienceless cannon in the middle. At this moment, its ridiculously exaggerated cannon is in the eyes of the Annan soldiers hiding behind the female wall of the city wall, which is like a big mouth cracked by death.

" Monk, shout again!"

"Listen, the defenders of the city, you only have one last chance to open the gate immediately and let my general into the city to rescue your subordinates. Otherwise, ten thousand cannons will sound together, and you will die without a place to be buried!" Monk Chen stood under the tower and roared loudly.

"Don't fire, don't fire, let's open the city!" A guard who covered his forehead with his hand, but there was still blood overflowing from between his fingers, cried. Just now, the city guard general stood beside him, and the other party just bombarded him. He saw with his own eyes that the body of the city guard was dozens of steps away in front of him, and he was torn four or five points by the power of the shell explosion. Cracked, and the wound on his forehead was actually a terrible gap cut by the master's jawbone.

The other party is the general of the Qing Dynasty and the general of the suzerain of Annan, but with this identity, even his master Ruan Wenyue and the prince Ruan Bao have to meet each other with a smile. Now, it is not far from the gate, murderous.

And the thousand soldiers behind him, although not a trace of sound, made him shudder in his heart. The more than a thousand silent people were like a thousand fierce beasts rushing out of the primitive forest. No one knows when they will be so quiet now that they will be ferocious to the extreme. Extremely beneficial fangs.

I was just ordered to implement a curfew, and I didn't want to die. But who would have thought that these guys were bombarded with a round of shelling in a few words. He was just a small general. Such a responsibility was definitely not something he could bear. Besides, he had seen the end of the general, and there was no reason for him to continue to be tough.

Therefore, while sending people to the palace to report the news, he ordered to open the gate and let these fierce wolves go. The soldiers of the Qing Dynasty entered the city, mainly because the other party was not the pressure of the army, but more than a thousand people. It was reasonable to say that it was to save people. If all the five or six thousand people were pulled here, even if he had a thousand guts, he would not dare to open this mouth.

"The whole army enters the city, a team of 100 people, and leave a team for me to guard this gate. Anyone who is close to a hundred steps will be killed without mercy! Others, follow me!" Liang Pengfei spit fiercely on the palm of his hand, pulled out the sword around his waist, and ran away. More than a thousand people rushed into the gate like a thousand vigorous panthers. Except for hundreds of people guarding the tower, other figures quickly disappeared in the darkness of the city.

"Get out of here! I count three more times. If we don't come out, we will kill all these Han dogs and burn this place, so that you Han dogs can know the strength of our Annan people!" A thin and black man held a torch in his hand and a long knife in the other hand, standing there roaring. Suddenly, countless people responded irritably... Behind him, there were about a lot of figures, countless torches, and a cold blade in the darkness of the crowd. The black faces of the Annans turned red, and their eyes stared at the house where the Han recruits were hidden. At the door of the house, there were more than a dozen corpses, all of which were the corpses of their Annans.

Just now, he launched an attack. However, I don't know why the other party was so powerful that he actually forced them back and killed more than a dozen people.

Just in front of the thin and black Annan man, more than a dozen Han people were escorted to the ground, old and young, all of whom were gray, with residual blood marks and bruises on their faces.

"Kill these Han dogs and die for our people!" Someone kept shouting, and the crowd was surging.

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"Isn't it too much? If it's too much, it's not easy for those Qing people on the outside world at that time..." A man dressed in earthen clothes but looked whiter came to the leading black-faced man with some worry.

"Afraid of a bird, I said Brother Ruan, didn't you just kill a few Han dogs? What are you afraid of? At your master's place, I will say that after looking at those dogs, I went to be a few running dogs of the Qing Dynasty. Unexpectedly, they dared to kill our people. If you don't see any blood and don't teach them a lesson, it's hard to guarantee that they won't ride on our heads in the future. The black-faced man spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

"You..." Brother Ruan opened his mouth, but couldn't open his mouth again, because he saw the black-faced man's eyes twitching slightly, and his eyes were full of violent blood.

"Don't worry, it's just a few Han dogs. Are your adults willing to shield them and offend us Annans who are of the same lineage as them?" The black-faced man seemed to notice Brother Ruan's expression and restrained a little, but his tone was still so gloomy.

"I hope you have a sense of proportion. Don't ruin my adult's big deal. If it's too much, my adult won't be able to protect you at that time." After saying this, Brother Ruan went straight into the crowd, squeezed towards the back, squeezed out the crowd, and walked to a street corner behind him. There was a small sedan chair waiting for him. He walked to the side of the sedan chair, looking so respectful and humble: "Master, the little one has seen him."

"How's it going?" A faint voice came from the sedan chair. The person in the sedan chair seemed to be on the top for a long time, with a presceptical posture.

"This..." There was a little more sweat on Brother Ruan's forehead. He told the conversation to the people in the sedan chair. The people in the sedan chair meditated slightly and sighed: "Ruan Wu, hurry up and tell the prince that the matter is still under control. However, if the forbidden army in the city doesn't come again, I'm afraid the situation will continue to develop, and I don't know what the outcome will be..." This man reached out and lifted the window of the sedan chair. He showed an old face, which was one of the important ministers sitting in the hall. At this moment, his face was full of worry and anxiety.

Another servant standing by the sedan chair heard this, answered respectfully, and immediately disappeared into the darkness.

"...Please send troops and horses in the city to control the situation as soon as possible." A quarter of an hour later, in the prince's mansion, Ruan Bao, who was playing Go with a concubine, looked calm and calm. After thinking for a long time, he slowly fell down, and then said gently, "I know, you go down first and tell Lord Zhang that you don't have to worry too much about this matter..."

"Boom! Boom..." The chessboard trembled slightly with a shock. After the roar of the chess pieces on it, there were several continuous sounds, but the much smaller roar came into the ears of everyone in the room.

Ruan Bao, who had just pinched a white son, couldn't help but be stunned. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. To the south, in an instant, Ruan Bao's originally leisurely figure was as stiff as petrified, and the blood on his face faded...

(to be continued)