Although the winter in Wuxi is not as bitter and cold as the north, it has its own bone-eroding gloom.

At noon on this day, the originally warm sun shrank to that horn, and the whirlwind in the mountains was like a knife, and the people who were grinding them were not in decline.

Several Nahran guards guarding the gate of the village, shrinking their necks, holding their shoulders, and enduring the hunger and thirst of groaning in their stomachs, but still afraid to leave their posts for half a step, they can only look back from time to time, unanimously. Cursing those guys is not good for death.

In fact, the guys are helpless. The original cottage of more than 800 people has suddenly increased by 300 people, but the cook is not adding food, and naturally there will be a chaos of too many monks and porridge.

Especially for those newcomers, all of them are Kuilun chiefs' cronies, and they are backed by Hassam, the first warrior of Wuxi. Are there any good wines and foods that shouldn't be enjoyed by them first?

As for the few hapless guys guarding the gate, it was not bad to be able to share some leftovers in the end.

Just in the anticipation of the guards calling out, seeing that it was almost past noon, a man finally picked two dustpans for food.

The guards on both sides looked upstairs, and they were busy dividing one person down to get the meal, but facing the cold and hard hybrid face, the two couldn't help cursing again and again, complaining that the guy would not bring the meal earlier.

The guy was unhappy when he heard it. He threw his burden to the ground with disgust, pointing to a few catastrophes not far away: "If you hear about it yourself, if it is sent to you first, how can I give it to you? Other people deliver food? That’s it, I have to smoke the aroma when I go back, before I can go to work in the room!"

But it turns out that the simmering sauce in the pot is the golden juice used to guard the gate of the village.

Although the guards in the arrow tower had been smoked a long time ago, they didn’t know the smell, but at this time they were holding the food and hearing him mention the gold juice in the pot, they couldn’t help feeling a little nauseous, even the spirit of fighting for a while. Can't mention it anymore.

That's it~

It's time to change the guard at night, so let's have a good meal.

Thinking about this, the two guards also hung the baskets on the hanging ropes.

Someone looked at it with a probe and saw that the basket was **** below, and immediately pulled the rope up with his hands and feet.

The two guards were waiting and climbed back to the arrow, barely filling their stomachs with their companions.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, I heard someone yelling from above: "It's an official army, a Han Chinese officer's army calling!"

The Han officials actually called? !

The following two guards and their partners felt a little unbelievable.

Although the news that Coral Village and Wuer Village were broken and slaughtered by the official army had already spread among the Wuxi barbarians.

However, Tong Xi has always been the weakest among the five races. Only by learning some management methods from the Han, he barely managed to be level with the others on the table.

And where is Nahran?

Where is the ancestral palace of the five races!

Guarded by nearly a thousand selected warriors of all races, they have been continuously reinforced and added for hundreds of years!

If you want to build such an indestructible fortress, don't say that there are only more than a thousand officers and soldiers, even if it is two or three times more, it is impossible to be afraid.

What's more, at the moment Nahlan, and Hassam, the first warrior of the Wuxi Barbarian tribe, is sitting there, who can give birth to tigers and leopards!

With all these things, how can the Han officials dare to fight over? !

Could it be that you are living impatiently?

I despise the IQ of the officer and army, but under the hands of the two of them, they dare not neglect the slightest even if the officer and army cannot enter Nahran, they will inevitably damage each other during the fight. They don't want to be careless and become victims of the battle between the two armies .

As a result, the two hurriedly called the clerk, and worked together to completely seal the commonly used corner door.

At the same time, the guard on the arrow tower also blew the warning horns.

The entire pavilions of Nahlan suddenly boiled, and countless warriors gushed out from all around, raising their weapons to the sky, whining loudly across the mountains.

Among them, there are also many Kangxi man guards wearing standard armors, and the buttery leaves of the armor are clamoring while traveling, making them extraordinarily mighty.

That is to say, in Nahran, there is no humble woman, otherwise I am afraid that it would have caused a lot of love early.

Uh……

It seems that even if it is all men, there are still a few fresh and fascinating things. After staying in a place full of men for a long time, the sexual orientation of a few people will inevitably bend.

Among them, there is another barbarian who is particularly eye-catching.

He didn't have any standard armor on his body, he was just wrapped in fur, but his burly, majestic, hill-like body was far more eye-catching than any armor.

Carrying a thick, cooked copper rod in his hand, he strode towards the gate of the Zhaimen by the meteor. The barbarians in front of him, whether they were wearing armor or fur clothes, were busy retreating.

But seeing the front of the Zhaimen, he suddenly stopped, covering his nose and looking at the cauldrons in front of the Zhaimen, with a look of disgust and helplessness on his face, and mumbled vaguely: "Everything else is good, the lord. Just be too careful with my Hassam, how can I still use these pickling methods?"

This person is Hassam, the first warrior of Wuxi Barbarian.

As for the great king in his mouth, it is naturally the Kangxi man's big leader, Qui Lun.

After leading a rebellion a few months ago and upsetting a riot in Wuxi Prefecture, no matter how stable Kuilun is, it will inevitably be a little fluttering.

Now within Kangxi Man, he has long regarded himself as the Wuxi Man King, but he has not yet been recognized by the other four barbarians.

But he said that Hassam managed to overcome the stench after all, frowned and jumped onto the earth platform behind the wall of the village. After looking out a few times with the probe, he saw the sky above the hundred-odd stone steps in front of the village gate. The army still lined up calmly in the open space two arrows away.

"These Han dogs are so courageous!"

Seeing those officers and soldiers, there were no more than three to five hundred people, obviously a lot less than the barbarians in the stockade, Hassam felt a little restless in his heart, and wanted to lead the team out to fight.

Just thinking of Kuilun's confession before he left, he had to hold back the impulse in his heart.

But waiting like this is not in line with his uncle Hassam's usual style.

Therefore, after most of the warriors behind him gathered, Hassam pointed to the outside and laughed and said, "It's just a few hundred Han dogs who dare to come to Nahran to have trouble, and let these Han dogs have a taste. Taste the power of this stronghold, my uncle Hassam will take someone to kill..."

"Now!"

At the moment when Hassam was boosting morale, there was a violent shout from the steps in front of the gate of the village, and then I saw a sharp arrow rushing to the moon like a shooting star, striding dozens of steps in the blink of an eye to reach Hassam!

If this is a change of ordinary people, I am afraid that it will only be killed on the spot.

But Na Hassam was not only burly in shape, but his reaction was not comparable to that of ordinary people. He even lifted up the cooked copper stick in his hand with no room for hair.

Clang~

Only gold and iron cried and sparks flew everywhere, but the dark arrow was forcibly knocked off by the cooked copper stick!

Hassam escaped the disaster, and while his back was chilled, he couldn't help but become angry. He pointed at the attacking Han with a cooked copper stick and yelled: "You shameless Chinese dogs are used to hurting people with secret arrows. Kind of a real fight with your uncle Hassam!"

Before he finished his words, Sa Yazi rushed down the mountain as soon as he saw the sneak attacker.

Unconsciously, Hassam was even more annoyed, and hurriedly shouted to the left and right to shoot arrows, but unfortunately it was already a little late, and he could only watch the man fled into the army.

"Mother Gante!"

But he said that the man stumbled and rushed into the army, immediately sticking his **** to the ground, and cursing like a cannon on the ground: "This new bow is used for incompetence, otherwise the barbarian would have died early and could not die again. Zhang Xunjian What are your special mothers doing in a daze? Why don't you get me some water to wash off this mud!"

This cursing goods is naturally the first Korean gang in the patrol battalion.

He looks aggressive, but in fact it is all to cover up the embarrassment and panic in his heart.

Because Sun Shaozong had predicted it before, then Hassam would definitely spy on the movements of the officers and army, so before the army pressed the land, he first smeared the Han gang with plaster, let him sneak up the stone steps, and watched the opportunity to directly attack with a dark arrow. , Get rid of that Hassam.

The Korean gang blew the cowhide sound of the mountain at the time, saying that Hassam dared to show his head, and he would inevitably let him down with desperate arrows.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, this servant became confused. He blurted out and shouted'say' before shooting the arrow out. Otherwise, the distance of these dozens of steps would be inadvertent, and there is no reason for it. Sam's chance to react.

This is mainly because, although he dominates the patrol camp, he has never been on the battlefield, let alone a life-and-death fight, so when he was on the battlefield, he would inevitably be a little flustered.

And Sun Shaozong saw that he had missed this great opportunity, and he wished to let him go, but in the end he was in danger alone, and even if he missed it, he would not be too harsh.

So he could only secretly remember a sum of money for this boyfriend, ready to find him after the war.

At this moment, he heard the noise near the village gate, countless barbarians laughed in unison, and Hassam laughed even more, like a wheel dancing with an iron rod.

What's wrong again?

Sun Shaozong turned his head and looked at the barley on the side ~lightnovelpub.net~ and listened to the treacherous words: "Then Hassam said Han...The officers and soldiers are all cowards. They only dare to use conspiracy and tricks to fight against the roots. Not an opponent of the Five Stream Warriors."

Seeing this hesitating and deliberation, you know that Hassam's original words are definitely ten times more ear-piercing than this.

Among the officers and soldiers, no one can understand the clamor of the barbarians, and it is not afraid that this will affect morale.

It's just that the barbarians are so provocative, but it's not Sun Shaozong's style of acting.

He walked out more and more, glanced left and right, and walked to a camphor tree with the thickness of a sea bowl.

Sun Shaozong was too lazy to take off his armor. He only wrapped his arms up and down around the tree body, and then he slammed up his back, and heard the sound of the rhizome breaking. The two-foot-high tree was born by him. Pulled out of the ground!

That's not a big deal, he immediately chose three trees that seemed to be different from each other, and he did exactly the same!

When he dragged four camphor trees upside down, Shi Shiran returned to the formation and ordered them to be driven into siege equipment. The cottage was as early as a ghost, and there was no sound.