Chapter 265 Rush

Ding You looked at Fan Kui and felt that he had to believe his words, but even so, Ding You still felt that he had gone too far with a group of people as cannon fodder to complete his revenge plan, but he was not pedantic. On second thought, if Fan Kui didn't use such a method, they might be a generation. Zi can't measure revenge psychologically. If he is Fan Kui, he will definitely choose such a path. And for these people who have just got rid of the fate of slavery, they can't live long if they don't beat those so-called aristocrats fiercely, because their bodies have been consumed to a considerable extent after a long period of heavy physical mining work. If they can't eat food in a few days, they are likely to be hungry. Death, I have a deep understanding of these poor Ding You. If you can grab some of the food of those nobles, these people will have a few days to take good care of themselves and continue to survive.

If you stop them by yourself, half of the people will starve to death. And looking at the meaning of Fan Kui and his subordinates with muskets, if he stopped him, he was likely to point the finger at him. After reaching such a conclusion, Ding You would no longer stop him, but quietly followed the team.

Fan Kui also seemed to see Ding You's idea, nodded slightly to him, and then continued to encourage the slaves to move forward.

If people have a goal, they can walk quite quickly. What's more, at the instigation of Fan Kui, those noble castles have been portrayed as a paradise full of food women. This team returned to the aristocratic castle at least two-thirds of the time when they came.

It is said that the castle is actually just a similar appearance. After all, Chumikan can only be regarded as a very, very small town in Russia. No, it should be said to be a small town. The so-called nobles here are just a group of country bumpkin compared to the city. So they can't expect their house to become a real castle. It's just four or five-story large villas.

In fact, it is time for these nobles to eat. Misha sits in her seat and sends food to her mouth with a spoon. These Europeans basically have no such thing as etiquette. While eating, they wipe their bright red lips with their hands while eating, and her head is her father, an old landlord-like figure. Every wrinkle on his face is full of vicious words, but his gloomy eyes will show rare doting when he looks at Misha.

"Misha, you should find a husband." The old landlord said.

Misha shook her head carelessly and said, "Why do you want to find a husband? Father, don't you want to raise me anymore?

The old landlord shook his head and said, "Of course not, but you should find a man who loves you, treat you as the only man in the world, and then live your own life."

Misha laughed and said, "Dad, I'm an independent woman. I believe in single life. There is no man in the world that I can like."

This is an old woman who came over and sat opposite Misha and said, "Misha, you really should think about your life. You should have your own life. Although we hope you will always be a bird under our wings, this is unrealistic. You should..."

Misha swallowed the noodles on the plate and vaguely interrupted the old woman's words: "Mom, your lifestyle is not suitable for me. I want to live an unusual life, so you don't use yours to measure my place. Do it for what you do." After saying that, Misha stood up and wiped his mouth with a dining cloth and was about to leave the table.

At this time, a guard suddenly crashed into the house and shouted in panic, "No, those slaves rebelled."

The old landlord who was eating suddenly stood up and grabbed a double shotgun from the wall next to the dining table and roared, "What about those people looking at those slaves? What have you done?"

The guard shook his head and said, "I don't know, but their guns were robbed by those slaves, and now they are approaching this way."

The old landlord snorted and roared vigorily, "Let all the people who can still move gather. These damn yellow dogs, I'm going to beat them all into meat cakes with a gun."

The old landlord is equivalent to the head of the Han and Tang Dynasties in this town, and he will gather all the people in the town in one sentence.

Fan Kui roared all the way. When he was tired, he talked to the panda's eyes next to him. Although Ding You was not very close to each other, he listened to him more or less. "The population of this town is more or less, a total of more than 500 households and more than 2,000 people, and there are more than 800 young and strong people. We only have The No. 100 people will definitely suffer losses if they are still sick. The panda's eye said.

Fan Kui swallowed fiercely and moistened his hoarse throat and said, "What should I do? Today, we finally gathered our hands. If we don't take revenge today, we won't have a chance in the future.

The panda's eyes turned around in their black eyes and said, "They must now know that we have rebelled. We must rush directly to the front and cause a lot of casualties. They must have put all their strength at the entrance of the town. Why don't we go around, penetrate the town from the side, and then take advantage of the chaos to take revenge.

Ding You shook his head slightly. He also thought that this panda eye must be a military division-level figure. Who knew that he would say such a bullshit. If there was no culture, there was really no oil in his head. In the past, those peasant insurgents had explored their experience step by step from the pile of dead. Few people in the world were born as soldiers. Master, according to the idea of Panda Eye, they will die at least more than half of them. If the remaining half can run, it is fortunate that they will definitely be caught and continue to be slaves in the end.

Ding You walked to Fan Kui and Panda Eye and said, "How big is that town?"

Fan Kui and Panda Eye were slightly vigilant when they saw Ding You coming. When they saw Ding Yu, they asked Panda Eye, "It's very big. At least there must be dozens of acres of land."

Ding You was almost choked to death in one breath. Dozens of mu of land is very large. Think about it. How many people in this era have seen hundreds of thousands of acres of hundreds of mu of cities?

Fan Kui kept saying, "Well, it's in front."

Their current position is on a high slope, just overlooking the whole town. Although Ding You has not led troops to fight, he has often been beaten by soldiers in the past six months. The so-called long-term illness has become a good doctor. After being beaten for half a year, he has learned some fur, at least much better than these rural people.

From here, Ding You can faintly see that the town has begun to be in chaos. Knowing that the other party must have known about their rebellion, it will not be long before people will be organized in the town.

Ding You touched his chin and looked carefully at the terrain of the town. The town is relatively scattered, with five or six streets. There is no wall and it is very loose. It can be said that these people can succeed in attacking the town from any direction. After all, this town has never considered being attacked like this.

Ding You looked at it for about five minutes. Fan Kui and others were very cooperative and did not disturb him, because from Ding You's eyes, these people saw something different from them. Ding You finally pointed to the gate of the town and said, "Let's rush in from here."

Fan Kui was stunned and said, "Go straight? Isn't that looking for death? We only have more than a dozen guns. I'm afraid they have to have hundreds of shotguns.

The panda next to Fan Kui's eyes lit up and said, "Yes, let's rush in through the main door. The yellow-haired ghosts know that we are not strong enough and will definitely think that we will attack from the side. We will definitely arrange personnel on both sides, and the front will definitely be empty."

Ding You nodded. Fan Kui looked at the town but said, "No, I don't think they have a lot of frontal people now, and at least more than 100 people are guarding it..."

Ding You shook his head and said, "Of course, there are more than a hundred people you see, and you don't have to be afraid of even a thousand people, because those are old people who have no combat effectiveness."

Fan Kui's eyesight is not as good as Ding You. He stared at a pair of lanterns and couldn't see clearly. He looked at the panda eyes next to him and said, "How's it going?"

The panda nodded.

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As Ding You expected, at this time, the old landlord was assigning all the strong men to both sides of the town. In his opinion, only a hundred of the slaves did not dare to rush in directly from the front, so he arranged some slightly older people at the gate of the town. However, even so, the front door is not so easy to break through, because the old man has the benefits of the old man. Although they are not physically strong, these people are experienced and have guns in their hands. If their eyes are not a little bad, they are definitely remote killers.

At the instigation of Fan Kui, Panda Eye and his men, some of them had the courage to see that the other party was ready to go back and forth. Ding You found that Fan Kui had a little idea and looked a little straightforward, but his mouth was extremely inflammatory. What he said made people feel convinced as soon as they heard it. Ding Woi had to admit that even he was fooled by him. He only used a few words to make himself not only not destroy their revenge but also become an accomplice.

I have to say that for these slaves who have not had a full meal for half a year, as long as someone is encouraged to say that the opposite tiger is that the cat kills the cat, there will be a lot of food that can be stuffed into their stomachs, they will really regard the tiger as a cat's foot. This is the ** power of things.

The only thing that is more beneficial to Ding You is that the town is surrounded by woods, which are only more than 60 meters away from the forest in front of the town. They can rush into the town without long on the flat ground, which greatly reduces their possible casualties. Of course, the range of those yellow-haired muskets is less than 50 meters, so this advantage is not very reliable.

Fan Kui walked first. At present, he ran a few steps to a tree and looked at the situation in the opposite town. Now there is nothing to hesitate. If hesitate a little, the other party will immediately gather the yellow-haired ghosts on both sides to the center. At that time, they will have more than a hundred. It was equivalent to asking for death. He waved his hand to the people behind him, and then shouted first, "Snatch food!" He jumped out, holding the shovel in his hand.

I have to say that the sentence of grabbing food is very clear, which means that Fan Kui is very able to grasp the thoughts of the current slaves. The slaves behind him saw Fan Kui jumping out, and then listening to the word grabbing food, they rushed into the town with red eyes.

Ding You was very surprised that Fan Kui would be the first to run out. You should know that whoever runs first in front of the musket is the handle, and more than a dozen guns on the opposite side have to be pointed at him alone. There are only two kinds of people who dare to do this. One is a fool, and the other is a really lifeless tough guy. There is no doubt that Fan Kui belongs to the latter. Ding You thought that Fan Kui was very popular as a general, but he was the kind of general hundreds of years ago. If it had been Ding You at that time, Fan Kui would have become a sieve as soon as he ran forward.

Looking at those slaves roaring and rushing past Ding You from his side but did not move, he is not stupid and he is not hungry enough to kill. Now he does not have the ability to self-repair his body like an ordinary person. A bullet is likely to kill himself. It is not Ding You's character to rush out directly to find death.

He hid behind the tree and quietly watched the crossfire in front of him.

It was said that only one side was firing. Fortunately, the other party was just an old-fashioned musket. One bullet was fired and had to be reloaded. The speed was very slow. When the old men finished loading the second bullet, the slaves had rushed to them.

At this time, the slaves were holding shovels and picks brought from the mine. At this time, they greeted the old men as if the crowd talked about it.

Knowing that it was not the time to fight here, Fan Kui shouted at the group of slaves behind him, "Go ahead, and then there is food!" With that, he kicked away an old man who seemed to be in his sixties and rushed to the miniature castle in the town.

As long as the slaves behind him were not entangled by others, they rushed forward with Fan Kui, as if they couldn't eat when they were late.

Ding You dropped out and followed them all the way. Ding You was used to the blood and didn't pay much attention to the bodies that were smashed by the Russians. In fact, he didn't need to follow the slaves at all, but he felt that he should take revenge. If someone else shot you, it would be in vain. I'm a self-employed person. So Ding You decided to follow up to find the ** woman and then shot her in the back. Now Ding You has been exercising on the killing field for a long time, and there is a trace of blood in his heart. When I think of the injury on my buttocks and back, I feel that my chest is stuffy. In addition, these yellow-haired ghosts don't treat the Han and Tang people at all. Take it as an example. The first thing that the nobles did when they saw him was to shoot arrows at him for fun. The behavior of these nobles made Ding worried about the rage burning.

Although Ding You is behind the team, he still encounters the attacks of some yellow-haired ghosts. Fortunately, these people don't have guns in their hands. Ding You, an ordinary strong man, really doesn't have to care too much. Although he doesn't have the ability, he is just an ordinary person, but his muscles are not fake. In addition, he is on the battlefield. After fighting for more than half a year, some real skills have been trained, which is more than enough to deal with the farmers in these Russian ravines.

The people and horses in front rushed all the way to the outside of the castle and could no longer enter, because the yellow-haired ghost inside suppressed the slaves by relying on the solid castle houses and dozens of guns.

Fan Kui seems to be anxious, because if they don't take down the castle immediately, the young and middle-aged people who are defending on the left and right sides of the town will rush over. At that time, their team of less than 100 people will definitely not be the opponent of those yellow-haired ghosts. And not to mention these, these slaves under them still have the spirit when they rush forward. Now they will wither as soon as they are suppressed. It seems that if they don't rush into the castle, they may collapse into a plate of scattered sand. This is also the commonality of the rabble. At the time of victory, everyone is a warrior. Once there is a sign of failure, these warriors. He will immediately become a defector.

In this situation, Ding You can only look anxious. After all, he has no means to scatter beans and become soldiers. If his ability is still there, he can rush into the castle leisurely, but now he is just an ordinary person. The other party occupies more than a dozen windows and is condescending, as long as someone here rushes them in. With bullets, more than a dozen corpses were lying between the slave and the castle. These were enough to scare the slaves.

When Ding You looked into the castle, he inadvertently saw a woman standing behind a window. A pair of big breasts were tightly wrapped in the moonlight under the moonlight.

As soon as Ding You saw it, he knew that it was the culprit who shot himself with an arrow and fired a shot to make his back glow and bleed - Misha.

At this time, Misha was aiming this way with her short musket.

At the same time, Misha felt that his eyes jumped and subconsciously looked at Ding You. He saw that the guy who was hit in the back by him was staring at him with murderous eyes. Misha hummed and stared at Ding You fiercely.

Ding You narrowed his eyes and looked around to see that the castle was not like this town. The castle was made of blue stones, and only one door could enter the castle. Obviously, the castle is indeed prepared for foreign invasion.

Ding You scratched his head. If he didn't attack the castle by the fastest means to capture the owner of the castle to blackmail the group of yellow-haired ghosts, wait for those young adults to surround him, these people will be here.

Ding You's brain is spinning at a high speed. Unfortunately, he has been using his own strength to solve problems during this period, so there is no good way to think of.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening, and the moon hung in the air with an empty luster, making the white flowers in the open space in front of the whole castle like the day. Suddenly, a sea breeze came out, with a faint salty taste. Ding You looked up. This gust of wind also brought two huge dark clouds...