"Woo..."

A thick, red-haired dog with four eyes was slapped across the face by its owner as soon as it let out a whimper.

"Shut up!" A guard said fiercely, "If you mess up my business, I'll kill you and eat your meat!"

Suddenly, the red-haired four-eyed dog tucked its tail in fear and stuck out its tongue.

Compared with Jin Yiwei's dogs, this kind of dog is nothing to mention.

The hound of Jinyiwei is full of nobility.

And this kind of dog is like a country bumpkin.

Jin Yiwei's hound has aura in his eyes.

But this kind of dog only has foolish loyalty and cruelty towards its enemies.

"Go!" the guard shouted softly.

The four-eyed dog ran forward for a few steps, then looked back, then swooped into the long alley.

Everyone's eyes were on the four-eyed dog, which was running and sniffing like a stray dog ​​looking for food.

On the roof above it, a group of people climbed up at some point.

If you look carefully, you can see that these corpses are keeping a distance from the four-eyed dogs on the ground. The dogs are in front, and the people are behind. When the dogs stop, they stop, and after the dogs sniff, they start.

"There should be no whistle at the main entrance!" Fan Guanghua whispered, "Otherwise the dog would have barked long ago!"

Zhao Sili nodded silently and made a forward gesture.

Under the night, the officials, holding wooden boards with only half of their faces exposed and holding iron rulers and forks in their hands, silently stepped forward.

Everything seemed to be going smoothly.

But little did they know that in the small building shrouded in shadow, a pair of cold eyes were watching them.

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Suddenly, the dog stopped.

Creaking, the crisp sound of the tiles on the roof was particularly harsh in the night.

The advancing officers suddenly squatted down.

"Woof woof!" The dog bit its tail and barked several times, as if urging.

"Damn it!" Fan Guanghua wiped the sweat from his head and glanced in the direction of the roof angrily.

But then, he felt something was wrong.

Because the four-eyed dog in front stopped moving, but stood there and barked fiercely.

Immediately afterwards, the dog being led from behind also began to uneasily try to break away from the rope.

"Surprised..."

Whoosh!

I saw a cold light pass by.

Woo!

The four-eyed dog in front somersaulted and fell to the ground, its limbs twitching and struggling.

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"Kill out!"

In the long street, a bloodthirsty roar suddenly erupted.

The main door of the small building suddenly opened, and countless military crossbows were aimed in the direction of Zhao Sili and the others.

Bang bang! The board shattered.

Puff! The arrow penetrated the flesh.

In an instant, several officers in the front row fell to the ground crying in pain.

"They don't want to run, but they want to charge from the front?"

In an instant, Zhao Sili, who had experienced life and death on the battlefield, made the most accurate judgment.

Anyone who is a soldier knows one truth: it is almost impossible to break out when surrounded. But often in frontal battlefields that seem the most impossible, there may still be a glimmer of hope.

But just when Zhao Sili's thoughts had faded and he hadn't had time to issue an order.

More than a dozen thieves had already formed an arrow-like charging formation and rushed over directly.

Under the night, the thieves at the front were holding spears, dotted with cold stars. On both sides of the thieves' charging formation were swordsmen and axemen holding shields and guarding the flanks.

"Fire the arrow!" Zhao Sili shouted.

However, the thief has already rushed out.

The archers on the roof began to hurriedly draw their bows and set arrows, and their arrows were so sparse that they did not form an effective and dense attack range.

Bang bang bang, the arrow was either blocked by the shield, or hung feebly on the thief's armor.

And while the officers were releasing arrows, the thieves aimed a crossbow at Zhao Sili.

"Block, block!" Fan Guanghua defended Zhao Sili behind him, holding a round shield with one hand, and shouted heartbreakingly.

"kill!"

puff!

The spear easily penetrated the lower abdomen of an official and lifted him up.

Then the thief holding the spear abandoned the spear in an instant, twitched the short knife at his waist, and wiped the neck of an official.

The next second, there was another pop.

A bag of lime powder suddenly exploded in front of the thief's eyes.

Then countless lime powder fell directly on the heads of these thieves from the roof and from the hands of the officials.

"ah!"

Some thieves screamed hysterically, covered their eyes and cursed.

"call out......"

At this moment, Zhao Sili blew the copper whistle hanging around his neck.

Then he pushed Fan Guanghua away fiercely, stood up, drew his bow and nocked an arrow.

Buzz!

The bowstring sounded, and the thief at the front who charged the hardest and fiercest was suddenly shot through the neck, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

"Brothers, stop it!"

Fan Guanghua was ready to kill, and he swung an iron fork in his hand and made a whirring sound.

"die!"

One fork penetrated the belly of a thief, making a sound of metal friction, and directly pierced the opponent's chainmail.

The next second, he received a blow on his head and his body swayed.

Then he touched his head and cursed, "Fuck you, Hou'er!"

On the roof, Hou Ershou was busy lifting the tiles, "I'm sorry! I hit the wrong one!"

As he spoke, he aimed the bricks and tiles in his hand at the assassin below and threw them down desperately.

Bricks rained down all over the sky, and they smashed everyone they saw without distinguishing between friend and foe.

More officials came from all directions, using lime powder rope nooses, darts...all dirty tricks.

Zhao Sili did not fight recklessly. He lamely led his men, fought and retreated, and always kept a distance from the thieves.

Taking the time to raise the bow again!

Buzz!

"Good archery skills!" An arrow hit the shoulder of a thief who seemed to be the leader. "Who are you?"

"I'm your father!" Zhao Sili cursed and limped back.

"Kill out!" The thieves had no regard for life and death, lowering their heads and charging forward.

After another encounter, several more officials fell down.

Moreover, those thieves are getting closer and closer to Zhao Sili.

"Master Hou!" Fan Guanghua, regardless of his own safety, hugged Zhao Sili's waist in panic and directly lifted him up.

On the roof, Hou Er, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed Zhao Sili's arm and dragged him directly to the roof.

But the next second, Fan Guanghua was seen falling under the light of the sword.

"Xiaofan!" Zhao Sili yelled and drew his bow again.
To be continued...