The land that has never been obtained in vain is either soaked in sweat or blood. Especially in this turbulent era, the walls of Liujiazhuang were soaked in blood and blood flowed down from the walls, and the pool under her feet was also red.

"Think about your land! Think about your descendants! I ran away from these dog landlords from other counties! All these lands are ours!"

Hoarse and tired, Liu Zhuzi's voice continued to ring on the wall, but lying on the ground, all the men in Le'an County were dead, and they didn't move. If it weren't for the sound of panting, they were living creatures, as if they had been captured.

Gao He was also gasping violently, his eyes were red. The big brother of society was indeed powerful. The martial arts masters had two tricks. After siege for a long time, the tenants on the wall had been severely injured.

But until now, Liujia Village is still in their hands! When Gao He thought about his troops, he immediately captured the village and launched a refreshing massacre to warn those mud legs. The result was completely opposite. Not to mention the dog legs that were killed and injured during the attack on the village, he was even hit hard by a stone today. If the armor was not strong enough, his shoulder would have been broken!

Looking at the clan soldiers who were dying in front of Liujiazhuang, they tilted their shoulders and grinned at the sun that had gradually sinking to the west. The angry bearded man was trembling. The dignified Governor Qing finally raised his head helplessly.

"A group of rats!"

"withdraw troops!"

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He had fought many wars before, and was cut more than ten times, and he was half dead and crawled back in blood all over his body. But only today Zheng Zhuang knew what the real battlefield was and what cruelty was.

He was covered in blood. When he got down the village wall, even Zheng Zhuang was a little dazed. Until he saw his old opponent Liu Zhuzi holding a machine, holding a strip of white cloth, grinning at the wound wrapped in his thighs, he could only recover from his senses.

If there was cigarette at this time, Zheng Zhuang would definitely draw out a cigarette and hand it to him, and then lit it himself. Unfortunately, there was not even a bottle of wine at this time. The reckless man could only shake his head and slapped the machine tied with a rotten wood, grinning and making no comments.

"This wooden thing is really amazing! Without this thing, Gao Gou would have killed him in the slaughter village long ago! But this thing is really a chicken?"

The full name is the weighted stone catapult, but the full name is not allowed in the training of the Military Statistics and Investigation Bureau, so Liu Zhuzi only told them to call it a machine. Although this thing did not reach its peak until the Crusades, the principle is simple. A group of old farmers demolished the beams of the house and built a large swing, and hung a thousand kilograms of counterweight underneath, and could throw more than a hundred kilograms of stones a hundred meters away.

In the British movie "Iron Armored Clothes" that Wang Hou had watched in his previous life, the rebellious English wool merchants made this thing with more than a dozen mercenaries under his command to fight against the Landless King John, defending the Magna Carta, which is particularly important to British history, and imprinting this thing very deeply, so Wang Hou also listed it as a compulsory course for the official agents of the Military Statistics and Investigation Bureau.

If it weren't for the suppression of this thing, the Gao family's soldiers would have been captured by the village several times today.

But he ignored him for a moment, gritted his teeth and wrapped his leg with no idea whether it was punctured or arrow wounds. He sat on the straw pile exhausted, and Liu Zhuzi hummed again with a sarcastic look on his face.

"What's the point of being good? One day tomorrow, the village will be captured! You are going to die, I am going to die, everyone is going to die!"

"I'm a little landlord with more than 80 acres of land when I die! It's not embarrassing to see my ancestors when I go to the land!"

He also followed his appearance and sat on the soft haystack, slumped on the ground with his arms wide open and like a big cake.

But as soon as he collapsed, Liu Zhuzi kicked him in the butt again and arched him up with both feet.

"If you die, you will die tomorrow! Get out of here! The person named Zhang will definitely find a way to attack tonight! I don't want to die yet!"

"That dog thief's surname is Gao, let's talk about it, why should I go!"

"Why don't hesitate to talk so much nonsense? Just get out of here if you want to go!"

He stood up in disappointment, rubbed his butt, and looked at Liu Zhuzi lying comfortably there, Zheng Zhuang cursed and crawled back to the village wall full of blood mud, and opened his throat and wanted to curse.

But before he could say a swear word, suddenly this silly guy was full of his face like constipation, his old face turned red, and his bearded mouth grew up, and he looked into the distance in disbelief. In his big copper bell eyes like Zhang Fei, fireflies shone in his pupils, becoming denser and denser!

"What's this?"

What's the matter? This question also bothers Gao He. Originally, the old man put out his cool leather tent, and the formation ran out in a row. Unfortunately, he didn't have a telescope, so he could only look around from afar.

The Ji River area in western Shandong is almost entirely full of large plains, with only a little ups and downs. Looking into the distance, rows of fireflies drifting towards them quickly, but they are absolutely impossible to be fireflies. Fireflies will not be arranged in such a tight and neat row.

"Is it the demon fire?"

He finally washed his mouth clean, but Xin Ji's words were still as smelly as a plague chicken. He shouted in horror from behind, but before he could finish a sentence, Gao He slapped the back of his head.

"Silence! Listen!"

Seeing his boss's actions, whether it was the Gao family or the other twenty rich families, they all held their breath and stopped and heard something.

Extremely neat!

Puff~Puff~

Hum~

Suddenly, the sound came to an abrupt end. Under the surprise gaze of these rich people in Qi, the entire firefly formation suddenly became spectacular again. The left and right branches were lined up in a row. The lineup, which was originally only four rows, became particularly wide, but was still particularly neat. As the firelight flashed, the cold light reflected by the weapons also reflected. I had never seen such a formation before, and Xin Ji suddenly screamed in disbelief again!

"It's a big army! The Qingzhou army of the governor of the Wangzhou of Linzi!"

Congratulations, he finally shouted right this time, but unfortunately there was no reward, and no one paid attention to him. As the formation unfolded, the neat and strict military formation had been fully unfolded. The torch was tilted on the edge of the small round shield in his arms, holding heavy axes and guns in both hands. Not to mention the pace, even breathing was almost exactly the same during countless exercises. With a loud shout, the red-shaped black-bottomed banner of the character Wang's character Wang moved forward steadily with the heavy infantry wearing large plate armor, facing their neat weapons. The momentum was like a wall of swords approaching you quickly. It made Gao He and other rich people in Qi look stunned and dared not come out.

Especially when the two armies were about 200 meters apart, several hoarse and loud calls were heard, and the infantry advancing into the wall suddenly stopped again. But just one second later, everyone suddenly stopped their bows and posed in a fighting posture. The sharp axe blade suddenly swung forward, ten times louder than before. The extremely explosive roar shocked the mountains and rivers and burst out from tens of thousands of mouths.

"kill!"

After a while, Xin Ji sat down on the ground.

No one laughed at him, because they were scared and sat down together, and there were seven or eight rich and rich heads of aristocratic families. Even if the rest had good concentration, they would still fight and almost leave first.

Although he still looked as if he was still as motionless, Gao He himself was stunned and looked forward in shock.

"This..., is this Wang Mugong's army?"
Chapter completed!