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Chapter 102 Fight to the death!

Xue Wuman soon launched an attack on Donghuang Town, because in his eyes, the defenders of more than a hundred men were simply mantis, and they were overestimating their abilities.

"The 1,000-man team dismounted and fought in a staircase!" Xue Wuman ordered loudly.

"General, just take a look." The thousand-man leader of the 1,000-man team laughed wildly, and took the thousand cavalry of his subordinates to roll over and dismount and rushed towards Donghuang Town.

Although the cavalry turned into infantry wars, as elite Central Army, they should not be underestimated. A thousand dynasty soldiers jumped forward, with the cold blue light in the mountains in their hands.

The dynasty soldiers marched very fast and arrived outside the city of Donghuang Town soon. The walls of Donghuang Town were not high, just built of soil.

"Shoot the arrow!" Rodman saw that the dynasty soldiers were approaching and ordered the arrow to be fired.

However, the sparse arrows were powerless and did not cause any casualties to the dynasty soldiers. Instead, they attracted the ridicule of the dynasty soldiers under the city. Rodman sighed, very helpless. His command was full of swords and shield soldiers, and he could not control the bows and arrows at all.

The defenders' arrows did not cause any casualties to the attacking dynasty soldiers, but instead made the dynasty soldiers excited because the defenders were too weak and they could massacre at will.

The dynasty soldiers built a ladder and climbed upwards towards the city wall. Soon, the dynasty soldiers jumped onto the city wall. Although they were quickly killed, they had already figured out the strength of the defenders and were simply weak.

Rodman was very anxious. He slashed a dynasty soldier down the city wall with one sword. Looking back, the young and strong were hiding behind, and only he was fighting.

If we continue to do this, Donghuang Town will fall within half an hour.

"Come, let them fight. What I send to them is not a fire stick. Whoever fails to go forward will be beheaded on the spot!" Rodman called the deputy captain of the hundred people and shouted at the trembling young and strong man.

Soon the young and strong were driven to the front line of the city wall. Behind them, several people who resisted were chopped off their heads and fell into a pool of blood.

A dynasty soldier jumped up along the ladder and jumped into the city wall. Before he could react, several young and strong men were slashed to the ground by a sword. Rodman rushed forward with a quick step and ended the dynasty soldier's life.

"If you don't kill the enemy, you will be killed by the enemy like them!" Rodman shouted loudly at the trembling young and strong people.

"If you are a man, take up your weapons and kill me!"

Rodman turned around and continued to fight towards the dynasty soldiers who were leaping up the city wall. The young and strong people behind him finally gritted their teeth and held their swords to fight towards the dynasty soldiers.

With the joining of the young and strong men, the pressure on the entire defense line suddenly became lighter. The young and strong men screamed and slashed the sword at the enemy. The careless dynasty soldiers quickly paid the price of their lives.

After killing one person, the young and strong men completely let go. Without the need for veterans to scold them, they knew that a few people would join the regiment to fight against the dynasty soldiers.

The battle began to enter melee battle. The dynasty soldiers continued to break into the city wall and were quickly killed. Although the defense line of the Donghuang Town Guard seemed to be in danger and could be broken through at any time, it was a little bit short of it and could not be broken through.

"Die!" The thousand men in charge of the attack bit the sword, quickly climbed up, and jumped onto the city wall.

Thousands of people raised their swords and fell, two young and strong people rushing over were cut in half, blood sprayed his face. Under Thousands of people's bravery, several more dynasty soldiers climbed up.

Seeing that the defense line was about to be torn apart, Rodman was very anxious and hurriedly brought several Xing Tu soldiers to kill him, trying to drive these enemy troops down.

But Rodman, as a 100-man leader, had no combat power as strong as that of the dynasty army. His sword was quickly jumped away, and he himself was cut through his arm by the 100-man leader. He was kicked to the ground.

The head of the dynasty, the head of the dynasty, saw that Rodman was the commander of the defender and rushed towards Rodman who had fallen to the ground with a sword.

"Be careful!" The deputy 100-man leader saw Rodman's danger and hurriedly raised his knife to welcome him.

Puchi! The sword of the dynasty thousand-man-long stabbed into the chest of the deputy hundred-man-long. He stirred it hard. The face of the deputy hundred-man-longlonglong showed pain, and blood flowed out of his mouth.

"Old guy!" Rodman saw the deputy 100-strong chief stabbed into his chest by a sword, and shouted in grief and angrily, getting up and killing the dynasty thousand-strong chief.

The body of the deputy hundred men was pulled out with the sword and slowly fell to the ground, dying with his eyes open.

"Hehe!" Qianren licked the hot blood on the sword, and his eyes showed a bloodthirsty look. In his eyes, the enemy was too weak, too weak...

"Boom!" Suddenly, a thousand people's long heads roared, and they were hit hard. A huge war hammer directly smashed his head, and half of his head and his helmet turned into meat sauce.

A stupid young man stood behind the long-term man, looked at Rodman with a war hammer, pointed to the pendant on the long-term man's chest and asked, "Sir, can I take his pendant? I like it."

Rodman looked at the mighty tycoon and nodded, "As long as it is the enemy you killed, the spoils will belong to you!"

Although Rodman's death in battle made Rodman very sad, he knew that this was not the time to be sad, and the enemy was launching a fierce attack like a wave.

"Sir, the enemy is coming from the west!" someone shouted at Rodman.

Rodman looked up and saw that to the west of the city wall, all the defenders had died in battle, and a large number of dynasty soldiers were rushing up.

"Man, I'll give you a task. Can I take people to guard here? "Rodman called out to the strong man and asked loudly.

The strong man scratched his head and nodded, "Sir, I will guard it."

"Okay, let him leave this here!" Rodman called a ten-man alive person and pointed at the strong man and said.

The ten people nodded, "Come with me, the enemy is coming."

After Rodman handed over the defense line to the strong man, he brought his people to support the west side.

The entire Donghuang Town shouted and killed the sky. The city walls were covered with layers of corpses, and blood was flowing. Although the defenders suffered heavy losses, the dynasty soldiers still did not occupy the city wall.

Half an hour later, the dynasty soldiers retreated.

Rodman sat on the pile of corpses, gasping for breath. The sword in his hand had been rolled up, and the continuous fighting made him unable to lift his arm heavily.

"Sir, I'll keep it-" said the strong man walked to Rodman.

Rodman looked at the silly strong man and patted him on the shoulder, "Good, when the enemy is defeated, I will let you serve as the ten-man leader."

"Are ten people the chief officials?" asked the strong man.

Although Rodman wanted to laugh, he said very seriously at this moment: "Yes, it's an officer, a grassroots officer."

The strong man's eyes showed excitement, "When I become an official, I will go back and tell my mother that my mother will definitely be very happy. No one in the village dares to bully me anymore."

"Whoever bullies you in the future, tell me, I will take someone to beat him up. The premise is that you must kill the enemy-" Rodman promised.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, sir." said the strong man silly.

At this moment, outside Donghuang Town, in front of the cavalry troops, the commander looked at the retreating cavalrymen and showed a playful smile on his face: "It's so interesting. I want to see what the rebel commander is in his head? He actually repelled my elite cavalrymen."

"Sir, I request to fight! I will twist his head off and give it to you General." A cavalry general who was like a tower jumped out and asked for battle with his fists.

After half an hour of battle, although the cavalry were repelled, the defenders were now deserted. In the eyes of the generals, they only needed a charge to capture Donghuang Town.

"Go, don't die cowardly like the waste just now." Xue Wuman nodded and said dissatisfiedly.

Obviously, I was very dissatisfied with the Thousand Cavalry Captain who just died. (To be continued)
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