The city gate has been opened and the suspension bridge has been lowered. The guards at the city gate are several Han soldiers.

It was still early, and there were not many people entering the city. Moreover, because Pingding City suffered a catastrophe of destruction a year ago, the population was cut off for a while. The successor Pingding County Magistrate took a lot of effort to enrich the population from surrounding villages and towns. After a year, he recovered a little bit of anger. Even so, there would not be many people entering the city in one day, so when he saw someone entering the city, the guards would naturally not miss the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

"You, yes, it's you, the one who cuts firewood, come here." A guard hooked his finger at Guo Dashi.

Guo Dashi walked over honestly: "Mr. Jun, why are you summoning me?"

"You guy is so pretty! Where are you?"

"If you are the Jun Ye, the young man is from Zouma Village. He was originally a woodcutter. Last year, in order to avoid the military disaster, he ran to his relatives and friends in Yu County for half a year and came back two months ago. He had no plans to make a living, so he had to take charge of his old business. So, he cut some firewood and looked forward to changing to a few cents of rice and grain..." As the matter came, Guo Dashi calmed down and fluently spoke the lines he had recited all night.

"Well, it's a bit like Zouma Village. Well, the villagers in the countryside don't make things difficult for you. If you pay a tax on entering the city, you can leave."

Guo Dashi looked embarrassed: "June is considerate, but the little firewood has not been sold yet. How can he get the tax money..."

"Bastard, you're so poor..."

The guard was about to get angry, but another guard said, "Qian San, the weather is getting colder every day. Otherwise, we will collect this firewood as tax money. Wouldn't it be a waste?"

"Good idea." The guard who called Qian San praised him very much, and wanted to come and take over the shoulder pole in Guo Dashi's hand.

Guo Dashi refused to give in and said repeatedly: "Mr. Jun. I will give you two gifts at least, but I won't be able to starve the common people to death!"

Qian San punched and kicked Guo Dashi, and his mouth and nose were bleeding, but he never let go. At the moment of stalemate, the other two guards who questioned the businessman and his friend kept winking at this side, saying that the place was full of oil and water. Don't pay attention to it if you are poor.

Qian San had to stop and said angrily: "You are so stubborn mule... It's better to see if you have eaten your meal. I'll spare you. I'll take the firewood to the barracks under the city gate and give you two buns. Is this a whole thing?"

Guo Dashi looked disbelief: "Mr. Jun, don't cheat me..."

"You are cheating you? What's the point of your life that is worth cheating on you? You are so cruel!" Qian San almost wanted to kill Guo Dashi again.

Qian San was slanderous and frightened, and finally got rid of the stubborn and stupid woodcutter, and asked him to carry firewood to the garrison station at the inner city gate. It was almost the same time that the soldiers on the night and the soldiers on duty were handed over to change their posts.

There was a mess in front of the gate of the garrison. The soldiers on duty had just woken up, yawning one by one, with crooked hats and slanted armor; while the soldiers who stood on the post all night kept urging the other party to take over the shift and change the duty at the edge of the city wall.

Most of the soldiers who stood guarding the city day and night were recruited by the sign troops, and their combat effectiveness was not very strong, but the hard work on duty was mostly on their heads. Since the city was pacified and fell into the hands of the Jin people, it was safe and sound. Although there were many bandits nearby, there was also a Fushan Village with great strength, but they never dared to invade. Over time, their defense will naturally be relaxed. If it weren't for the Jurchens and Liao Gouzi who came to inspect every few days, I was afraid that these sign troops would not even send a night watch.

Of course. If the signing army was so lazy, it would have been possible to take down Yuguan City by attacking last night.

Just as the city was in chaos, a few fast horses appeared in the direction of Yingxun Gate to the south, and the messy iron hooves hit the bluestone ancient road on the long street and rushed towards them.

Qian San snorted in his nostrils: "These Liao dogs are here to inspect again."

In front of the barracks of the military camp, the originally lazy signing Pu Yan, saw the Khitans who were about to get on, suddenly became shocked and urged: "Stop quickly, Shangguan has inspected."

Several Khitan cavalry had a neat armor and a full sword and bow. At a glance, they could tell that they were the main soldiers in the Jin army. Perhaps because of the language that was not spoken, they just used very short sentences to convey instructions to the Zhao army. Fortunately, the Zhao army Pu Nian had been with these Khitan Shangguan for more than half a year, and they also understood the other party's meaning. They immediately passed the order: "The brothers on the top of the city only leave a guard, and the rest came down, lined up, and they could fuck them, so that Shangguan could review them."

The garrison troops in the east and south gates of Yuguan City were two missed Moukes, about 170 or 80 people. Yuguan Gate was the main gate to the east, with a little more troops, with a sufficient 100 people.

Now, with the order of the Singer Pu Nian, apart from the guards on the top of the city and the three or five guards at the gate, the remaining seven or eighty Singer soldiers had all gathered in the open space in front of the barracks of the garrison. He held simple weapons and was preparing to perform a meeting every ten days.

Guo Dashi followed Qian San to the kitchen of the military garrison, and frequently looked at the army of the military. Suddenly, he stopped, looked surprised and shouted loudly: "Eniu, Erniu, is it you?" He ran towards the army of the military garrison.

Qian San was shocked: "You guy... come back soon!"

In a blink of an eye, Guo Dashi had already rushed into the army, threw down the firewood, and blocked the shoulders of a young soldier, constantly saying something. However, the soldier with a look of confusion.

Guo Dashi's sudden move was like a stone thrown into a stinky ditch, causing a stir. At the moment, the Khitans cursed and the army was roaring. Qian Sanze kept explaining with a bitter face, and glanced at the stubborn donkey with a look at the dead. No matter what, such a move that disrupted the army would be unable to escape death.

Sure enough, the Khitan man reached out with a dark face and made a slash. A cavalry behind him drove his horse and drew his sword...

At this moment, the two merchants and friends who were passing through the city gate corridor looked at each other and suddenly slashed at the chest and grabbed the benefit. They turned around happily and wanted to leave the city gate guard, shouting angrily: "The tax on entering the city is only two cents, you actually blackmailed us fifty cents! Come back the extra forty-eight cents soon."

The guard at the city gate was stunned: What is the situation? I just said it well, why did you turn your back on me in a blink of an eye?

The guy was even more unreasonable. He took advantage of the fact that the guards at the city gate were stunned and beat him to his face with two hammers, making him his teeth fly across the sky and he couldn't even speak.

The city gate immediately attracted the attention of the signing army. The Khitan cavalry, who was about to draw his sword to kill, also turned his horse's head with a blue face and changed his target.

Taking advantage of the signing soldiers' attention, Guo Dashi suddenly squatted down and slapped the scythe...

Qian San was sweating profusely and was very angry. Today, he was a traitor. None of the three bastards who entered the city were fuel-efficient. They were all the troublemakers. His grandmother... Hey, why did that stubborn donkey run away?

"Stop, you are causing trouble and want to run away?" Qian San shouted and chased after him, stopping Guo Dashi, who was only carrying a shoulder pole and abandoning firewood without caring for firewood.

Guo Dashi turned around and stared at Qian San. At this moment, Qian San had an illusion, as if the honest and stubborn donkey suddenly turned into a fierce jackal. Soon, Qian San understood that this was not an illusion, but a fact.

The thick bamboo shoulder pole in Guo Dashi's hand suddenly turned around and hit Qian San's Tianling Cover heavily. The sound was like smashing a watermelon...

At the same time, several soldiers of the signature army turned around inadvertently - huh, the guy who recognized the wrong person just now escaped, but left two bundles of firewood... Wait, why is there smoke coming from the firewood...

On the other side, the Khitan cavalry had rushed to the city gate and slashed at the merchant. The merchant was prepared for a long time, rolling down and flashed through the sword with great flexibility.

"Prince Zhou, then--" Guo Dashi threw the cracked shoulder pole at the merchant, which was actually Zhou Dingyuan, the Tianzhu Army assaulting the deputy head of the capital and the A-team team, and threw it over.

Zhou Dingyuan reached out to take the bamboo pole, threw it into the ground, and stepped on it heavily. Crack, the bamboo split, and three hawk-mouth guns with ammunition were rolled out from it. Zhou Dingyuan picked up one, threw it to the assault soldier who pretended to be a friend, and then picked up two hawk-mouth guns. He first bite the muzzle with his teeth to block the muzzle to prevent the cork from rolling out of the bullet, and opened the thumbboard to the crimping spring, aiming the black muzzle at the Khitan cavalry who turned the horse's head and rushed over with murderous intent...

Bang! A flash of fire, the Khitan cavalry shook all over, and then they rolled down and fell off their horses.

This series of drastic changes shocked the entire signing army.

Time seemed to solidify at this moment, and then the fire surged into the sky, the sky collapsed and the earth broke...

With the assembly point of the soldiers of the Sword Army as the explosion center, two bags hidden in the firewood, each of which exploded ten kilograms at almost the same time. There was no scream or wail. Nearly a hundred Sword Army soldiers and the Khitan cavalry were torn into pieces in less than half a second, and were strongly impacted and shot in all directions. The sky seemed to have a drizzle of flesh and blood.

Guo Dashi was also shocked to the ground, hugged his head and ears, and curled up all over. After the aftermath of the explosion, he sat up slowly. The Shura slaughterhouse in front of him also shocked Guo Dashi, who had experienced murder and dismemberment... Is this the scene caused by himself? It's really... it's so miserable...

The violent explosion and the fire that soars into the sky are the orders of attack.

Zhao Neng in the ravine outside the city pulled the monocular lens, stood up, and yelled with anger: "Attack! Attack!"

Dong Xian was the first to jump up, not caring about the swollen face being bitten by the insects and ants. He held a thick-backed, large-ring knife in his hand, and was shaped like the wind, so he took it out first. He had only one thought in his mind: "I must be the first to rush to the top of the city!"

Two miles away, Dong Xian, wearing heavy armor, rushed to the gate after only one meal. He was indeed the first person to rush into the city gate... Well, no, there was already someone at the gate, it was the assault soldier who pretended to be a friend. The soldier was blowing a breath into the gun of the Eagle-billed Gun, and under his feet were the bodies of three guards in the city gate.

Dong Xian hurriedly greeted the soldier, and kept rushing into the city. Behind him were one assault soldiers......)
Chapter completed!