Rebirth: Degenerate S*ave Abuses Tyrant

Three days later, the northern city of Yejia was bombarded by Beiyan's heavy artillery.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and there were piles of corpses under the feet. The Zhou army was stuck in this square inch and the Beiyan army was biting together.The city tower collapsed, and Yejia City couldn't hold it anymore. Knowing that they must die, it would be better to bring a few more Beiyan soldiers to hell with them!After three days of bloody battles, no matter how cowardly people are, they will be aroused to bleed, not to mention that they are members of the army.

Seeing the sunset on the west mountain, there were shouts of killing in the distance, and Da Zhou's reinforcements finally arrived.

Chang Ling fought all the way to the bottom of the city, looking around, there were dead people piled up layer by layer on the ground, and the standing people were covered in blood, like living ghosts. "Xiao Wei!" Chang Ling couldn't tell who was who among these living ghosts, so he could only shout Luo Wei's name.

The knife in Luo Wei's hand fell to the ground, and even the young and middle-aged men in the city were recruited by him to guard the city, how could he just stand aside?After he actually swung the knife to kill people, Luo Wei realized that killing people was not difficult at all. The knife that fell on the ground was curled up. How many people died under his knife? After counting to twenty, Luo Wei stopped counting. up.

"Xiao Wei! Luo Wei!" Chang Ling yelled while sitting on the horse, he didn't dare to think about what Luo Qi would do if Luo Wei died in Yejia City.

"Brother Chang," Luo Wei breathed out, and waved to Chang Ling.

Chang Ling got off his horse and ran to Luo Wei's side in a few steps. Luo Wei's body was covered in blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own blood or someone else's blood. "Are you injured?" Chang Ling supported Luo Wei with both hands.

"It's all minor injuries," Luo Wei opened his mouth, even the teeth were covered with dust.

The shouting and killing stopped, and Yejia people, who had been in fear for three days, walked out of their homes and came to the street, cheering for the returning army.

The old patriarch, who was seventy years old, stood in front of the guard mansion with the support of his two young grandsons.

Luo Wei dismounted and walked quickly to the old patriarch.

"Young master!" The old patriarch called Luo Wei in a trembling voice. After the catastrophe, he had a lot to say, but he didn't know where to start.

However, Luo Wei knelt down in front of the old patriarch, "I am incompetent, I can't bring back those who went."

"Young master!" The old patriarch burst into tears, and supported Luo Wei with both hands, "Young master is the savior of my people in Yejia, so why should you blame yourself! Please accept the old man's worship," said the old patriarch. kneel.

"Old man!" Luo Wei exhausted all his strength, tried to support him but failed, and finally knelt down on the ground together with the old patriarch, unable to stand up no matter how hard he tried.

"Young master!" the old patriarch cried: "Young master is the only court official who is willing to live and die with my Yejia city, a small border town of Yejia, which has gone through war disasters!"

Amidst the crying, Luo Wei held the hand of the old patriarch, "Old man, I said the other day that the Northern Yan army wanted to enter the city unless they stepped on my dead body! People can't believe what they say, but Luo Wei Incompetent, unable to protect everyone in the city."

The sky cleared up a day ago, but the cold wind outside the Great Wall is still cold,

Sorrows and joys hovered in the city of Yejia, not everyone was so lucky to survive a life-threatening slaughter.The lives of the dead return to hell, leaving endless pain to the living.

Wei Lan stepped forward and helped Luo Wei and the old patriarch up together.

The old patriarch took three steps back, and knelt down to Luo Wei again, and all the Yejia people around him knelt on the ground.

The old patriarch said to Luo Wei: "I, Yejia people, thank you for saving my life!"

Chang Ling stood behind Luo Wei. Luo Wei was very embarrassed, with disheveled hair, tattered clothes, and blood stains all over his body, but it was moving.Could it be that the six generations of Luo's family were chancellors, but Luo Qi and his generation are all pioneers, unwilling to guard the court, and would rather be shrouded in horse leather?