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Volume 1: Penetration of the Butterfly Lovers Chapter 143: The City is Broken

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    Liang Shan climbed up the city wall, and as soon as he raised his head, an uncle next to him came over and held him down, saying: "Young man, don't walk straight up, otherwise you will be shot with a cold arrow." "Thank you, uncle." Liang Shan took a look and recognized him.  It's Uncle Wang, the son of Aunt Wang next door.  Hiding in the battlements, an old man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties, his eyes lit up when he saw Liang Shan, but he immediately shook his head. Unfortunately, if this guy had been discovered earlier, he would have made a lot of money.  "Mr. Chen family, let me introduce to you, this is Bodhisattva Li." The old man was wearing a black Taoist robe and a pair of straw sandals. Liang Shan's heart moved. He was a monk, and his cultivation level was higher than his own.  "Wang Ergou, what's your name Li Bodhisattva? I'm a Taoist, okay, just call me Uncle Li." "Hello, Uncle Li." Liang Shan said quickly, feeling secretly in his heart.  "You are really a living Bodhisattva. If we hadn't followed you these days, our brother would have been dead." The monks are aware of dangers hundreds of times earlier than ordinary people. Second Uncle Wang and the others are lucky to follow this man.  "Don't listen to their nonsense, I'm just lucky." "I'm just following Uncle Dingli anyway." Uncle Wang said, and several craftsmen nearby also quickly followed suit, with loyal smiles on their faces.  "Hmm!" A long horn sounded, followed by the thundering "dong dong" sound of the military drum.  "Hurry! Hurry!" Uncle Wang called to Liang Shan to hide in the battlements with them.  Liang Shan now had a hardwood shield in his hand, with iron hoops at the four corners and simple tiger patterns engraved on the front.  Uncle Wang gave Liangshan a demonstration. Wherever people came, they craftsmen would hold shields in their hands and lower their heads, followed by spearmen.  "There's no rush." ??Uncle Li said, "It will take some time before the Northern Wei soldiers rush up. Let's take a rest." Liangshan was curious and lay on the battlement to look outside.  The sky in the distance was vast and faintly covered with snow. Liangshan thought to himself, isn¡¯t this the season to withdraw troops and circle horses?  Liangshan didn't know that Helian Xian bravely killed the envoys of the Northern Wei Dynasty to persuade them to surrender. Tuoba Tao was furious and sent Ye Xian to attack with a large army.  Second Uncle Wang was startled and tugged at Liangshan's belt.  "Let him see, he won't die." Uncle Li said.  Second Uncle Wang let go.  Liang Shan's eyes widened as he saw infantrymen from all over the mountains and plains rushing over. Hundreds of people drove a huge chariot and rushed towards the city gate. Hundreds of ladders were lined up in a row, and people came like a tide, shouting  After killing Zhentian, Liangshan felt that the heavenly spirit cap was buzzing and trembling, blood was rising all over his body, and his fists naturally clenched.  It seemed slow, but it was actually fast. In a blink of an eye, the Northern Wei soldiers rushed within the shooting range, and heard the voice of someone on the tower: "Let go!" An overwhelming rain of arrows was released from the tower, and the brutal fighting began.  At this moment, Liang Shan completely changed his attitude of joking and watching, because he was also inside and part of the defenders.  The huge boulder was thrown over, and the entire city wall was trembling violently, as if it would collapse in the next second. However, Liang Shan knew that the city wall was very resilient and could last for a while.  When the boulder comes, there are huge crossbows all over the sky. Fortunately, it is not the explosive flame crossbow of the Wu family, but the impact is even greater. If someone is hit, it will be torn apart like a piece of paper.  The Northern Wei soldiers in the front row under the city held their shields high and moved forward steadily with their heads lowered. Although some people kept falling, the speed of the attack was almost unimpeded. The archers behind the shield soldiers quickly fired at the city wall. On the wall, Daxia Kingdom  Soldiers soon suffered casualties, and the entire attack was as smooth as clouds and water.  Liangshan had no time to watch and followed Uncle Li to deal with the wounded.  "Boom! Boom!" The ramming car began to slam into the city gate, and there were shouts of killing like a mountain roaring and a tsunami from below. Ladders were set up one after another, and people were jumping up and down like apes.  A group of soldiers with hooks and sickles rushed up on the city tower. They tried to use hooks and hooks to open the ladder, but they were hit by arrows one after another. At this time, the boiling "golden water" took effect, and basins fell down, and the city was filled with howls of ghosts and wolves.  In an instant, Liangshan's consciousness spread to a radius of one mile, including the "whoosh" sound of arrows whizzing, the dull "pop" sound of the knife cutting into the flesh, the heavy breathing of people, the sound of bow strings, and the rope pulling on the wood.  The shelf made a strenuous sound Countless sounds poured into Liangshan's eardrums, and the trajectories of arrows, crossbows, spears, etc. suddenly appeared in Liangshan's heart, and the gaps between them were life.  Liangshan noticed that Uncle Li was beating strangely, perfectly interspersed between these gaps.  The seventh day has passed, and there are no intact soldiers on the city wall. They are all covered in blood. The injured ones just go down and bandage them briefly and then go up to the city wall. However, outside the city, there are waves of fresh troops, and finally at each battlement entrance  A large number of NorthThe soldiers waved their scimitars and roared like beasts.  "Shield soldiers!" A man who looked like a general shouted loudly.  Uncle Wang and his group immediately rushed over. The five of them lined up in a row and took advantage of the Northern Wei soldiers' unsteady footing to overthrow several of them.  Liang Shan saw Uncle Li holding a shield and yelling "Wow!" but did not rush forward. He knew in his heart that Uncle Li just wanted to save his life and did not want to get involved in the fight.  Liang Shan immediately raised his shield over his head, yelled "Wow!", hid under the battlements with his head in his hands, pretending to be afraid.  "What are you two doing? Come on!" a general shouted.  Liang Shan was still holding his head, trembling all over.  "A man without balls!" the general said bitterly.  But he was soon speechless because five tough Northern Wei soldiers surrounded him.  "It can't be stopped." Liang Shan thought in his heart, the Northern Wei soldiers were too fierce, and the Wuguan side was completely exhausted.  "Those who put down their weapons will not be killed!" someone suddenly shouted.  When Liangshan followed the sound, he saw a general from the Northern Wei Dynasty leaping onto the city wall and shouting fiercely with a sword in his hand.  "Never surrender!" The general shouted loudly, but he only shouted one sentence. Suddenly, a spear point appeared on his chest, his eyes widened, and he fell unwillingly.  The only loyal descendant of the Haolian family died.  "Those who surrender will not be killed!" "Bah!" One person dropped his weapon, and the other Daxia soldiers finally collapsed and dropped their weapons one after another.  Uncle Wang and the others also quickly threw away their shields.  Liangshan quickly threw it away.  With a loud bang of "Boom!", the city gate was completely blasted open, and the chariots rushed in. Then the cavalry rushed in like a tide, and the scimitars were like sickles, harvesting people's lives wantonly, and the blood appeared like a hot afternoon.  The water trucks usually splashed and stained the streets, and the bluestones quickly turned into red.  "We surrender! We surrender!" people chanted.  The cavalry ignored it, still raised the scimitar high and swung it down violently.  A tall jade dragon colt at the bottom of the city sat upright as a mountain, with a look of disdain in his eyes, and said: "Stupid! Send the order, go down and massacre the city!" The flag soldiers beside him waved the flag vigorously, and a "kill" came from the top of Wuguan City.  When the Northern Wei soldiers on the city wall heard the order, they immediately stabbed the Daxia soldiers who put down their weapons with spears in their hands.  Liangshan felt a sudden movement beside him. He turned his head and saw Uncle Li wiping a handful of blood on his face and then lying on the ground. He naturally pulled a corpse next to him and pressed it on him.  "Fight!" "Fight!" The Daxia soldiers who put down their weapons rushed forward with their bare hands, and the cries and screams of women resounded below the city tower.  For a moment, Liang Shan hesitated a little, considering whether to pretend to be dead like this monk Li Uncle.  Pretending to be dead is a strong point for monks. They can hold their breath for a long time, and even if someone is stabbing them with swords and guns, they can still get out of the way.  Out of the corner of his eye, Liangshan saw Nangong Yan moving downstairs. She had quietly slipped to the second floor of a shop, and her figure quickly disappeared behind the beams.  It seems to be a common attitude among monks to keep aloof from battles in the secular world.  "The Precepts" says that killing one layman is equivalent to killing ten immortals, which is a much greater sin. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? wasn't it?  Liang Shan swayed, dodged the spear and rushed to Uncle Wang. He broke the spear with one palm and kicked the Northern Wei soldier away. He quickly touched Uncle Wang's shoulder with his hand to stop the bleeding and pulled out the broken spear. At this time, just now,  The four spears were handed over again, and with a twist of the mountainside and a sweep of his legs, all four spears were broken.  Uncle Li was lying under the corpse, watching the sudden change of the rabbit rising and the falcon falling, and wondered what happened to Liang Shanbo?  !  Liangshan grabbed Uncle Wang and jumped down to the city wall.  At this moment, the city was in a shura hell. More than a dozen soldiers from the Northern Wei Dynasty, who had taken off their culottes and culottes, were rising and falling on the white-flowered woman with little snowflakes. The woman next to her had been disemboweled, her intestines were flowing all over the floor, and her eyes were dull.  And looked to the sky in horror.  Liang Shan recognized him, he was talking and laughing with Nangong Yan in the courtyard just now.  Liang Shan raised his head and glanced at Nangong Yan who was hiding in the attic. At this time, Uncle Wang let out a shocking roar: "Let her go! Let her go!" Uncle Wang was stunned when he saw his wife being pulled by the Northern Wei soldiers.  "Stop!" Liang Shan roared angrily, like rolling thunder, and everyone stopped in a fan-shaped area of ????the city wall.  Aunt Wang and Sister Liu immediately ran over and hid behind the man.  With a crash, more than a hundred pikemen surrounded them, with spears like a forest, and each pikeman exuded the power of corpses.The ferocious aura crawling out of the sea of ??blood gave people a completely different kind of pressure from the monks.  Liangshan is not afraid at all. ????????????????????????????????????????????? out out of his non-serious appearance, when he was really serious he was too tough to pull him back.  At this time, he couldn't remember anything mentioned in the "Rite of Precepts". Anyway, he couldn't stand what he was seeing. Coming from the civilized world of the 21st century, he couldn't stand it!  Liang Shan pointed at the soldiers of the Northern Wei Dynasty and said: "If these women were your mothers and your sisters, would you still do this?!" At this time, he was also riding his horse through the city gate, and there was thick blood.  The pungent fishy smell made Ye Xian's handsome face full of excitement. He raised his nose and took a big breath, raised his riding crop and said: "Kill!"
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