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Chapter 135
It is said that Ningbo City has no other reserves of troops except for a few teams of soldiers who are responsible for guarding the city gates.When they learned that the front-line army was fleeing, their first reaction was not to organize the rout for a second round of resistance. They also knew that once the front-line rout broke into the city regardless of their heads, the damage might even be greater than that of the Japanese pirates. fear.

Therefore, the guards at the east and south gates of Ningbo City decisively closed the city gates, allowing thousands of broken soldiers to block under the city gates and yell at the top of the city.

"If you have the ability, don't run away, go desperately to find the Japanese pirates, don't show your prestige to us!" The hundred households at the top of the city cursed towards the bottom of the city.

In the distance, more than 200 "Japanese pirates" who followed the rout soldiers all the way were approaching the city without any haste. No chance.But fortunately, the Japanese pirates in the distance didn't seem to rush to the city to kill them, they just watched from a distance the ugly appearance of these defeated soldiers who were struggling to survive.

So, where did the dead men of the Wan family who had ambushed around Ningbo City in advance go?

"Crackling..."

The gate of the city, which had been locked down by the officials, was suddenly opened with a gap from inside the city. Hundreds of households in the city thought it was the city soldiers under their command who opened the gate privately.But in the end, she stretched her head to look down the city, only to see that the gate guards had turned into corpses lying on the ground and bleeding out.

Beside the corpse, there were a few half-bald people dressed as Japanese people. Seeing a head protruding from the top of the city, the bald man almost didn't think about it, picked up the crossbow and shot at the head.Fortunately, this man's archery skills are not very good, this arrow happened to hit the battlements, causing Bai Hu to withdraw his head in fright!
"Brothers, the Japanese pirates hiding in the city opened the city gate under our feet, but our family members are still in the city. The important thing is that the two eggs in front of your crotch have not retracted into your stomach, so you rushed down with me like a mother Take back the city gate!"

However, just as Baihu rushed down with the soldiers on the city, the rout soldiers outside rushed towards Ningbo City regardless of seeing the city gate opened.This completely disrupted Baihu's plan. After they got down from the city tower, they only saw rout soldiers pouring in from outside the city, and there were no traces of Japanese pirates.

The city gate is intact, and the gate bolts are also intact. If this group of rout soldiers closed the city gate tightly after entering the city and helped the city soldiers defend the city, perhaps Ningbo City would not suffer much loss at all.It's a pity that the reality couldn't stand it. The group of defeated soldiers who had been frightened by the Japanese pirates fled into the city, and even left the open city gate to the Japanese pirates.

When hundreds of households led troops into the city gate and were about to close the gate, the Japanese pirates outside the city had already rushed to the outside of the city gate.Behind Baihu and the others, the dead soldiers of the Wan family who had just disappeared reappeared, and Baihu and his more than 100 subordinates instantly became a situation where they were attacked from both sides.Even if they resisted desperately, they failed to restore the decline.

The officers and soldiers guarding the city fell one after another under the attack of the Japanese pirates. Baihu was still trying to close the city gate at the last moment before his death, until he was nailed to death by seven or eight long knives. on the door panel.

Thus, the disaster that really belonged to the people of Ningbo City finally kicked off at this moment.The streets were full of corpses of civilians who died under the knives of "Japanese pirates". The shops on both sides of the street were looted, and thick smoke rose from some shops. It was only a matter of time before the fire ignited.

Ningbo government office, in the arsenal.

The yamen servants, Dongchang fanzi and hired warriors gathered here are picking the ones they can take advantage of, but what is interesting is that almost all the people in Dongchang chose shields, while the yamen servants chose iron forks and fishing nets, and the warriors chose A spear with a length of 8 feet or more was chosen.As for bows or crossbows...

All the crossbows were gone, and as for bows, even the Jin Yiwei who were also proficient in archery dared not use the bows in their arsenal.Even when a samurai was about to take a bow, he was stopped by them.

"If you are not afraid of the bow limbs breaking and hurting yourself when you draw the bow, you can use them."

After finishing speaking, one of the royal guards picked up an unstringed bow and pointed to the place where the glue was slightly broken for the warriors to take a look at.The guys who were about to take the bows just now were frightened into a cold sweat, and hurriedly bowed to the Jin Yiwei who dissuaded them.This move narrowed the distance between the two sides, and even reduced the estrangement and suspicion.

"Look!" A yamen servant pointed to the billowing smoke rising from the south of the city, and shouted anxiously at the others: "It's the city, the south city is on fire!"

"How could it be?" A fan from Dongchang said in confusion: "That's the direction of the city gate, the city gate can't fall so soon!"

It's just that when a few broken soldiers in military uniforms ran past them, they couldn't help but not believe it.The father-in-law stepped forward and grabbed a soldier who was fleeing, and asked him:
"Quickly tell me, has the south gate been lost?"

But the father-in-law didn't think that this man's eyes were blank as if he had lost his soul, and he didn't have any other answers except for yelling and running quickly.Dongchang's fans arrested several more people one after another. These people were either out of their minds, or they opened their mouths without thinking about cursing, and the cursing words were even more unbearable.

With a gloomy expression, Bao'er came to the deserter who was yelling at him and said, "Calm down within three numbers and tell us what happened in the south of the city, otherwise..."

"You bastards, let me go!"

"three……"

"Damn it, let me go!"

"two……"

"I#￥E%^^&*$"

"one!"

"Zheng!"

"puff……"

"Pfft!"

"Crack! Gululu..."

Bao'er raised the knife and dropped it. The soldier who was yelling at the last moment became a decapitated corpse at this moment, and the blood from his cavity was sprayed seven feet away.The warriors present all knew Bao'er's vicious nature, and they all guessed that he might make a move, so they gave up their positions early, so as not to be splashed by the spurted blood.

But the others didn't expect that this young master would dare to draw a knife and kill someone if he disagreed with him, and his body would inevitably be stained with blood.However, the fans of Dongchang are very satisfied with Bao'er's behavior, because this person's behavior is quite in tune with Dongchang.

"You guys!" Bao'er put away the long knife that didn't touch a drop of blood, looked at the other deserters who were restrained with a smile, and asked, "Who can tell me what happened at the south gate? "

After seeing the blood of their comrades, the few deserters who had just returned to their homes finally regained their consciousness.So they were afraid that they would become ghosts under the sword for no reason, and they rushed to tell everyone everything that happened from their rout until they entered the city.

This time, Bao'er and the others finally knew what happened inside and outside Ningbo City, but they didn't know much about the details of why the city gate was opened.

"Hey, you guys!" A fan said to a few deserters with an angry face and disgust: "I'll give you a chance, go to the arsenal and pick some guys who are handy, and fight back to the south of the city with us, otherwise... ..."

"No, I will not die!" A deserter replied in horror.

"Okay, I will help you!"

"Pfft!"

Fanzi who asked the question just now stabbed the deserter who shouted "No" without warning, and the deserter who was stabbed fell to the ground in response, lying on the ground with more air and less air, waiting for death to come.

"Where are you?" Fanzi asked the other deserters with a smirk while holding the knife in the crook of his left arm and wiping the blood off the knife.

"Master, please forgive me, please forgive me. We will go with you, can't we go with you?"

"Okay! You guys have..."

Before Fanzi could finish speaking, the deserter who had just promised turned around and fled.

"You guys who are riding horses, dare to play tricks with the master?"

It's a pity that before these deserters ran two meters away, they were stabbed by the three-meter-long spears behind them!

The Dongchang fanzi looked at the samurai who shot in surprise, and Ryoma stepped forward to explain: "In the eyes of our Dongying people, desertion and betrayal are equally damnable!"

"That's right!" Bao'er echoed, "Deserters are indeed as damned as traitors, and we're afraid that we'll have to face not only deserters, but also traitors soon!"

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Today's update!
In addition, non-qq readers and starting point readers will not be able to see what is said in this chapter. Even if a certain fun pavilion is inextricably linked to a certain goose, it should not be invisible or invisible.

　Well, one update per day is really the author's limit. As for the reason, readers who understand will naturally understand, and those who don't understand should just start muddled after the author finishes writing a chapter!
　　Also, why are few people scolding me for the rubbish I write?

　　Except for a suspected colleague who scolded me without even reading the book a few days ago, no one really scolded me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)