Chen Zhiyuan was a little stunned, "What do you want to do?"

Zhou Dahu said: "We have been lying on Shining Street since we were a child. We are most familiar with this land. From here, walking around for about four or five miles southwest, we can touch the back of the Chenghuang Temple on the south end of the street. Young Master Chen should be able to understand what's next!"

Zhou Dahu spoke very easily, and after saying that, he did not forget to wink at Chen Zhiyuan.

Chen Zhiyuan was sweating profusely. It seemed that he was really wrong to blame these sluts.

To be honest, I am also a native native, but I never knew that this alley could lead to the Chenghuang Temple in Jienan.

"You didn't lie to me?" Chen Zhiyuan was worried and asked afterwards.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Dahu said with a grin, "At this time, you will stab you and bury it in the wild. Who knows that we did it? Do we need to lie to you?"

The reason is this principle, and Chen Zhiyuan can hear it so hard.

However, thinking that the battle on South Street was in full swing, Chen Zhiyuan didn't want to talk much nonsense with this guy.

"Why don't you go quickly?"

Zhou Dahu glared and said, "You have to make it clear first. This is a life-long deal. You have to accept it. If our brothers are injured or killed, each person will be compensated twenty taels."

Chen Zhiyuan was furious, "Didn't he agreeing to be ten taels?"

Zhou Dahu's face turned red and said, "I didn't say that I had finished a battle before, and there would be another battle."

Chen Zhiyuan was worried about Wu Zheng and said angrily: "If you are, why don't you go quickly?"

"Do you have to keep your word?" Zhou Dahu asked.

Chen Zhiyuan paused and said, "I am the eldest master of the Shen family. You are all dead, that is, two thousand taels. Even if Wu Zheng doesn't pay compensation, the Shen family will pay compensation, right?"

Zhou Dahu replied: "Okay! Young Master Chen is indeed a cheerful person, so just say a word. Brothers and others have heard it. With these twenty taels, the parents and wives in the family have all their parents and wives. Then kill the Tartars."

One call and a hundred responses.

Seeing these gangsters rushing into the depths of the alley, Chen Zhiyuan was a little stunned. Can these birds really kill Tartars?

....

The situation on Wu Zheng's side is already very critical.

The number of casualties has exceeded 100, so maybe I don’t think about the people who are fighting, and I don’t have time to think about it.

But for those who are waiting for a replacement behind them, it is a torment.

Death is not terrible, especially the moment of death, you can't even feel fear.

What is terrible is the process of waiting for death.

The soldiers behind them are already considered elite. They are indeed strong enough to resist until now.

Since ancient times, hand-to-hand combat has been the most effective way to test whether an army is elite.

When the number of people on one side decreases to a certain level, the advantages and disadvantages of the number of people gradually become apparent.

A person with a large population can force the other party to step back step by step by step by step by squeezing the human body.

After all, a person is not a machine. Even if the other party lets you kill and continuously swing the knife, it can make your arms sore and numb, until you can't swing the knife.

If you go back to a certain level, you will collapse and there is no miracle at all.

Wu Zheng's troops were already regressing. Although they were slow, they were indeed regressing.

As a reference, half of the store has been regressed.

The situation is very critical.

More than half of the archers of the more than 300 wards on the roof have been damaged.

The previous sudden shooting caused dozens of Tartars to be shot, and it has gradually been reversed by Tartars.

After a round of arrow competition, the number of casualties was almost the same.

All of them exceeded 200 people.

For a crossbow team with a total of more than 300 people, it can no longer hold on.

The crossbowman in the ward was already lying on the roof and did not dare to get up and shoot arrows again.

Wu Zheng didn't blame them. Their performance today has already made him look at him with admiration.

Wu Zheng blamed himself for underestimating the enemy too much. As the head coach, he should have been vigilant against any accidents.

One thousand Tartar cavalry only reached three hundred, which was an accident.

But I ignored it myself.

Wu Zheng was very anxious inside. He couldn't let the entire army die here, and he didn't want to die here just like that.

what to do?

The only way is to retreat, retreat to the North Half Street, where Xiao An’s three hundred ambush troops were there.

Although they were newly recruited, they were always only powerful.

Relying on the cover of the store, inserting bamboo poles and throwing stones can always be done.

In this way, you can give your remaining parts a little rest.

Wu Zheng felt that he could not wait any longer, and he had to retreat even if he risked his collapse on the spot.

Since you will collapse sooner or later, it is better to be as early as possible.

....

Chen Zhiyuan followed Zhou Dahu and his party and arrived successfully behind the Chenghuang Temple.

That is behind the Tartars.

The battles in the streets were too fierce and attracted the Tartars' ideas.

This is a very good opportunity. If you are surprised, you will definitely get the results. Chen Zhiyuan secretly said.

He gently pulled out his knife and prepared to order an attack.

But Zhou Dahu grabbed him, "Young Master Chen, you can't go. If you die, who will we ask for to go to the twenty taels?"

Chen Zhiyuan was stunned.

Zhou Dahu said to the slut behind him: "Come on, guard Mr. Chen, don't let him die."

Turning to Chen Zhiyuan again, he said, "Don't worry, let's keep our word. Today, killing the Tartars, none of us are cowards."

After saying that, Yi raised the knife in his hand and shouted: "I will kill the Tartars with me!"

Rushed out.

The gangsters behind them rushed out in a terrifying and howling manner.

It seems scattered and has no rules at all.

A good attack turned out to be like suicide.

There is a tragic atmosphere.

Chen Zhiyuan didn't even have time to stop him.

He cursed, "Roass! Scoundrel! Can't you organize the team and rush together?"

As he cursed, Chen Zhiyuan burst into tears. Facing such a group of people who dared to die, can you still blame them?

The Tartars were indeed caught off guard and caused chaos.

Any army that is suddenly attacked from behind will be in chaos.

Zhou Dahu was brave. He took advantage of the chaos and cut down three people in a row, rushing forward with his eyes wide open.

The momentum is really amazing.

But without cooperation, no guards, and no left and right wings to protect each other, Zhou Dahu was surrounded by three Tartars and fell into a battle and could not go further.

The chaos of the Tartars only lasted half of the incense stick.

They quickly realized that the enemy was just a group of mobs, and it was not difficult to judge that without a unified military uniform, he would not be able to use a knife.

The point is not to make the knife, the point with underlined.

A well-trained soldier uses his sword, which is about cooperation.

A knife is easy to block, after all, no one is a martial arts master.

But if you cut down five or ten swords at the same time, even a martial arts master will be dead.

The kids of the gangsters are all inconsistent, and they are waving their swords with their blood and energy.

Blood and Qi are extremely variable, consumed quickly, and cannot last long.
Chapter completed!