The selection of the front line has just been in the tunnel, and Li Yanxian listened to the urn, feeling the sound of shouting to kill is dull. In less than two quarters of an hour, many corpses have been dragged out. Half of them are Jin soldiers.

Li Yanxian turned his eyes and saw that his death was very tragic. Half of the bodies of Jin soldiers dragged out in the tunnel were proved that at least half of the bodies of Song soldiers dragged out by the other party.

Li Yanxian said: "Didn't you put out a round of poisonous smoke first? Why are there such a big casualties?"

"Please comfort, the golden thieves have brought vinegar-soaked masks."

Li Yanxian didn't say anything. In the poisonous smoke, the vinegar-soaked mask made the breathing better. After staying for a long time, he would also suffocate to death. Song Jun's selection also brought a vinegar-soaked mask, but everyone knew that he would go there and never return this time.

But being able to capture so many Jin soldiers means that both Song and Jin armies in the authenticity are fighting hard.

He held his ears and listened quietly. With some noise, the sound of killing from the ground was vague. The weapons brought by the soldiers who entered the tunnel were specially made and should not be too long. The sound of the collision of weapons that should have been crisp became a buzzing muffled sound.

While Li Yanxian was listening, a head appeared in the tunnel, his face covered in mud and blood. Before everyone could see who he was, he just shouted: "The golden thief is powerful, send the back team into the cave! Then he got into the tunnel again."

The soldiers waiting outside the cave all advanced at the scale of a team of ten people and heard the sound. Thirty people entered in a row. It was inconvenient to move around and move in the tunnel, and it was already the limit to enter thirty people at one time.

It seems that the thirty people who entered first are almost exhausted.

Li Yanxian glanced left and right: "Who is willing to lead the team to reinforce the tunnel?"

Everyone looked at each other. Although they knew that the trapped beast in Shanzhou would inevitably have a death chance, everyone had the will to survive. They would not take the initiative to die unless they had to. However, in the real world, there was no difference between dying and dying, it was nothing more than a few sufficient funds.

A person stood up beside Li Yanxian and shouted, "I'll do it."

It turned out to be the hero Shao Xing of Shenji Mountain.

Shao Xing's courtesy name was Jinqing, and he was from Anyi, Jiezhou. At the beginning of Jingkang, the Jin people invaded Jin Jiang. Xing raised an army to be a robber. He called him Shao Dabo. He occupied Shenji Mountain in Jiezhou and fought with the Jin people many times. The Jin people held his brother's wings to attack him. Xing ignored his brother's crying and fought to the death to defeat the Jin people's army.

Li Yanxian said: "Shao Daxia, you need to rely on you to rush to the top of the city."

"I can't stand it today, so why are you talking about rushing to the city?"

"Big Brother," Li Yanxian changed his name, "Ling Brother has already been the eldest son of the Song Dynasty, Big Brother..."

"Uh, I don't have much more concern. The family has two children, one in the Daizhou Horse Defense Envoy and the other in Hebei, and there is no need to take care of them. If you don't work hard at this time, who else can go?"

Seeing that Li Yanxian was going to persuade him again, Shao Xing said again: "Don't stop him. If you stop him, the army and the army will be disappointed."

Li Yanxian said nothing, Shao Xing's life is fate, and the other candidates' lives are also fate. In front of everyone, Shao Xing is not allowed to go to the real world. What do others think?

In the underground road, Shao Xing entered alone.

The height of the tunnel is not consistent. People can walk straight at the highest point, but they need to fold their bodies and bow their backs. The first half is a hundred steps, which is very quiet. Near the moat, the soil on the cave wall is gradually wet. Walking farther forward, blood soaks the bottom of the tunnel. The air supply ducts arranged on both sides of the tunnel are made of cooked copper. Shao Xing accidentally touches it and rolls hotly. The more he moves forward, the smoke gradually becomes thicker. The sound of chopping and slashing becomes clearer and clearer.

The underground was already depressed, and even more wearing a mask, making people feel more and more breathless. Shao Xing listened with his face, and there seemed to be some sounds coming from the surface, but he had no time to pay attention to it. The tragic scene of the battle in the tunnel had already appeared in front of him.

The tunnel was filled with corpses, and the highest place in the tunnel was only one person tall, and the width was only two people in parallel. Four or five corpses were piled together, which blocked the road tightly.

Shao Xing held the knife tightly and walked closer. There were torches inserted on both walls, and with the help of light, he could see clearly. Not all of the corpses were Song soldiers. More than half of them were wearing the armor of Jin soldiers. It was supposed that both sides fighting on the front line were worried that the death was inappropriate. Therefore, whether it was his own people or the enemy, they would all be behind to get things done.

All the thirty people who had come down had been killed before, so there were not many corpses on this side of the city. Shao Xing slowly groped forward, and suddenly the corpses in front moved and a helmet came out.

Shao Xing was quick-witted and knew that he was dressed as a Jin soldier. He stabbed him with a knife, slid on the helmet, stabbed him through the gap in the armor on his neck, and took his life.

When he saw the Jin soldiers, the soldiers following him raised their shields and put them on. The two shields were placed in front of Shao Xing, blocking the tunnel, and then putting several spears in the gaps and upper edges of the shield. Looking at the pile of corpses in front, he stabbed them with a spear whenever he moved.

After several battles, the piles of corpses in front of him became higher and higher, and in the end there was no movement on the other side.

Shao Xing took off his mask and said with difficulty: "The golden thief retreated a little, everyone cleared the body and went to the front to take a look."

While he was talking, suddenly black smoke floated out of the crack of the corpse.

Shao Xing recognized the black smoke because the Song army also poured the tunnel into the black smoke that burned firewood, feces, and poison.

Shao Xing brought a mask on his back, turned around and waved his hand, asking everyone to retreat quickly, and he broke the back at the end of the team.

In the thick smoke, everyone coughed constantly, and from time to time, some people couldn't breathe and fell to the ground.

The smoke gradually became sparse. Everyone was inspired and accelerated their pace. After being infected with poisonous smoke for a long time, Shao Xing couldn't hold on. He rushed to the entrance of the cave. The entrance of the cave was like a well. A large basket tied with a rope hanged down. He flipped into it, and the soldiers above pulled him up together.

Seeing that everyone who had gone down, Li Yanxian said, "Download the smoke." The lit firewood was thrown into the cave by the soldiers.

The Song army smoked for a while, and no Jin soldiers chased out of the tunnel. Shao Xing rested for a while, and then led a team of more than ten people to go down to the tunnel to investigate. He found that all the Jin soldiers had retreated, so he cut off the heads of hundreds of Jin soldiers and brought them back to hang them on the top of the city to boost the morale of the army.

In the authenticity, martial arts cannot be used, and it depends entirely on hard work. The Jin soldiers' Tiefutu will never fill the ground. Although the life of the signing army is not worth the money, it does not have the intention to fight to the death, let alone courage.

Therefore, Shaoxing won the game by meeting in a narrow road.

"This tunnel is here, and it's a big problem. Take people down to block it." After a few days of stalemate, Shao Xing took the initiative to ask for his order.

He took twenty more strikers and got off the tunnel.
Chapter completed!