The desperate people suddenly rose up in rebellion. When the Lushun riots broke out, all the people who were waiting to die were desperate.

The sudden incident caught Zhu Ming off guard, and he watched helplessly as the man who snatched his sword rushed directly towards the red-armored soldier Jiannu who was escorting him. But he was not strong enough, and with the red-armored soldiers, Jiannu was also

A slave who has experienced hundreds of battles can only get such a reward after killing ten Han soldiers. Just when he pounced on him, the red-armored soldier kicked the man down and swung the big knife in his hand.

The blood mark flew out, and the man fell to the ground and died. But at this moment, the son who was following him grabbed the big knife that his father had thrown on the ground, shouted, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and rushed towards the man

Red armor.

However, he was weak after all. Just before he sent out the knife, a cold light flashed and the young head flew into the air.

The sword fell to the ground again, but another man picked it up and shouted: "If you don't want to be a slave, kill the slaves -" But his efforts were in vain, and he was chopped to the ground again by the slave.

The broadsword was picked up again, and another old man howled to kill the slave and rushed towards the red-armored man.

The continuous attacks made the red armor feel at a loss. After he chopped down the old man, when another old woman picked up a big knife and rushed towards him, the red armor became frightened and yelled at Zhu Ming.

: "You are a dog slave, why don't you come over and help? When I kill them, I will definitely kill you."

Zhu Ming was completely shocked by the situation in front of him. He watched his waist knife being picked up by one Han man after another, desperately killing Jian Nu. He really didn't know what to do, but at this time, this Jian Nu

The roar of the red-armored soldier gave him a feeling of enlightenment: "The riot has begun. These people who are about to be massacred have begun to riot in order to survive. So no matter how things end, Han soldiers like myself will

Being a slave and settling accounts after his fall.

Before he could make a decision, his younger brother had already drawn his sword and shouted at the recruits behind him: "Rebellion, rebellion, let's save the folks -" and then rushed into the battle group without hesitation.

The younger brother's body is thin and he has always lived under his elder brother's wings. Zhu Ming has always let him study and study. He has not taught him any martial arts at all. He just let him be a casual employee in the army and get a job.

Money and food, and a piece of land.

As a result, the younger brother rushed out at this time and rushed towards the red-armored soldier.

One of his beloved and stable brothers suddenly rushed out. Zhu Ming was so frightened that when he wanted to shout, it was already too late. His younger brother rushed over and killed the red-armored Jian Nu.

Nu Hongjia couldn't care less about whose younger brother he was. When he saw a man rushing toward him with a knife, he instinctively swung the knife out. Blood spattered and Zhu Quan fell to the ground.

When Zhu Ming saw his brother lying on the ground, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. There was blood on his forehead. Without saying a word, he yelled at the soldiers around him: "Kill that red armor."

The soldiers are the most loyal team of the general. They receive the most generous treatment from the general. Their family is also treated favorably by the general. In fact, they are taken as hostages and their lives are handed over to the general. This

It is the last strength of a general to save his life. At this time, the general says that even if there is a mountain of swords and fire in front of him, he must rush forward without hesitation. Otherwise, he will be killed by the general, and the family behind him will also be killed by the general.

He died, so they rushed forward with their swords.

The addition of these new forces made the Bao Yi and Jiu slaves who were frantically killing those grainless people in a hurry, and they had to temporarily withdraw from the battle group.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhu Ming rushed forward and pulled out his brother who didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Fortunately, Hong Jia's knife only injured his brother's shoulder. Although the blood was bleeding, his life was not in danger.

Brother Zhu Quan firmly held his brother's hand: "The people have spontaneously rioted. This is a rare opportunity. Regardless of whether Marshal Mao comes or not, we must riot, otherwise this people's riot will be suppressed in front of us. Wait until Marshal Mao

Now that we are here, we will no longer be able to arouse the support of the people. Brother, this is a rare opportunity, so we can no longer hesitate."

Only then did Zhu Ming understand why his brother, who had just asked him to endure it, suddenly took the initiative to make trouble. It was because his brother had a better ability to seize opportunities than he did.

My brother is right. Now that the people have rioted, this is the opportunity for me to take up the banner. If I watch this riot being suppressed, then when I riot again in the future, the people will never really follow me.

Walk.

Opportunities are rare. Although I don’t know whether Mao Wenlong will come outside, but I must fight for it, otherwise I will never have another chance.

Zhu Ming stood up, picked up his brother's sword, and shouted at the soldiers surrounding him: "Kill the slave, anyway, return to the Ming Dynasty——"

Thousands of soldiers behind him picked up the guy and shouted: "Kill the slave and return to the Ming Dynasty——" They rushed forward like a swarm of swarms.

This time, there were not many people escorting the grain-free people, only fifty slaves and two hundred cloths. However, there were no less than 5,000 grain-free Han people being escorted. Seeing that they were desperate, the Han people shouted and fought for their lives.

, they had no swords and guns, but they had a heart to fight for their lives. They just jumped on them, hugged the coats, and then killed those coats with their teeth and everything they had that could attack the enemy.

Fifty Jiannu are fierce, but after all, the number is too small. Two hundred soldiers are a lot of people, but their fighting power and courage are not possessed by Jiannu. Seeing those Han people who were like cats in the past, suddenly this time

They were so frightened that they suddenly launched an attack. In the blink of an eye, they were overwhelmed by more than 5,000 Han Wugu people who had ordered orders.

The slaves were fighting desperately, and Zhu Ming rushed into the battle group with his own soldiers. The soldiers were all the general's personal bodyguards, and they were all warriors selected from a hundred in the army. The battle did not last long, and it lasted only a blink of an eye.

In the meantime, all the Jiannu and Baoyi were almost killed, and a few of them fled in confusion.

Wiping the sweat from his face and looking at the excited Wugu people, Zhu Ming could only start in advance now, so he shouted at the Han people: "Retreat, retreat to the military camp, we will defend the streets."

Along with such riots, the people who had endured humiliation and subsistence began to rise up one after another and gathered in the direction of Zhu Ming. Zhu Ming was preparing to retreat to the west of the city. The west of the city was where his military camp was. There were no slaves living there, only the wealthy areas in the east of the city.
Chapter completed!