After quietly approaching a few miles away from the main entrance of the manor, Wang Xuan waved to Gouzi, "Come on, Gouzi, it's time for you to make a contribution!"
"What are you doing!" Gouzi looked at Wang Xuan warily.
Wang Xuan didn't care what the dog thought, he grabbed the back of the dog's neck and said in his ear: "Go in now and gather all the dogs together. Don't bark for a while, otherwise you will be exposed."
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When Gouzi heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, and he immediately became proud, "I knew that you still had to rely on me at the critical moment, otherwise, you thousands of people would definitely be discovered early if you came close. Okay, I'll leave this matter to you."
Don’t worry if you give it to Mr. Gou, I guarantee that it will be done beautifully for you!”
Wang Xuan glanced sideways at Gou Zi, who was he with, Gou Ye Gou Ye?
Are you floating again?
The dog was so proud at this moment that he didn't notice Wang Xuan's dangerous eyes at all, and disappeared into the darkness with a few quick steps.
After a while, three or two dogs barked from time to time in the huge manor, but they slowly subsided after a while. Wang Xuan knew that the dog was done, so he waved his hand and led the people towards the main entrance.
"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should be established, and the age of Jiazi will be good for the world!"
In the middle of the night, when the chickens and dogs were not heard, Wang Xuan used his inner energy to speak so loudly that people within a ten-mile radius could hear clearly.
Comrade, is it you?
Liao Hua beside him looked at Wang Xuan blankly, it turns out that you are the most hidden Yellow Turban brother!
No wonder everyone was asked to wear yellow scarves on their heads. This was to pretend to be yellow scarves and do things!
In other words, this is tantamount to putting the blame on the remnants of the Yellow Turbans. The Yellow Turbans had such a bad reputation before, and they did so many things that made people and gods angry. I'm afraid there are other people like Wang Xuan who smeared shit on the Yellow Turbans!
Before Liao Hua could think more, Wang Xuan gave him a hard push, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Charge!"
"Oh oh oh." Liao Hua realized immediately, why do you care so much? Now the yellow scarf is a thing of the past. After thinking about it, he immediately shouted, "Go to the duck!"
Immediately, the three hundred elites behind him shouted, arranged their arrow formations, and rushed forward with Liao Hua.
A few hundred meters away, these soldiers were strong and they rushed out of the gate in just a few dozen seconds. Liao Hua took the lead, dragging the sword behind him to gather strength. The moment he approached the gate, he let out a roar that reached the sky and sat down.
The horse's body suddenly bowed back, and he swung the sword forward with all his strength with both hands. The strength of his whole body mixed with the violent Gangqi acted on the broadsword in his hand, and the broadsword flashed a lightning in the night sky with the force of thunder.
It hit the heavy red wooden door hard!
"boom!"
There was a deafening loud noise, accompanied by billowing air waves, and wood chips flying all over the sky. A hole as big as a man was opened in the middle of the door, including the door bolts, and everything was shattered.
Liao Hua slowly took a breath, and used two more swords from the left and right to completely open the door, and then rushed in first, followed by the three hundred people behind him who lined up in an orderly manner.
In addition, Zhou Cang and Uncle Zhang were also startled by the slogan of the Yellow Turban Army. Wang Xuan had not mentioned this to him beforehand, and they did not react for a while. It was not until Liao Hua opened the door and made a loud noise that they stopped.
The two woke up with a start.
I don’t know what they were thinking. Maybe it was reminiscing about the past. The two of them also took the lead in shouting, "The sky is dead, Huang Tian is here to stand. If you are still alive at the age of sixty, the world will be blessed!"
This shout, compared to Wang Xuan's, was full of deep emotions. Vicissitudes of life, regret, recollection, regret, and other indescribable emotions were mixed in it.
Behind them were two hundred soldiers, most of whom were also from the Yellow Turbans. In addition, they were wearing yellow turbans tonight. They immediately shouted slogans at the top of their lungs, making everyone blush and have thick necks.
If Wang Xuan sees it, he will definitely feel that his morale will increase by fifty.
The high wall, which was more than three meters high and half a meter thick, seemed to be nothing in the eyes of Zhou Cang and Uncle Zhang. With their luck, their muscles swelled, and they swung their swords and spears in their hands and continuously smashed towards the high wall.
Like a powerful pile driver, the sounds of "boom", "boom" and "boom" echoed throughout the night sky. After a few hits, a piece of the courtyard wall was directly smashed down. The soldiers who followed behind were also unambiguous and put up large shields on their shoulders.
, using all his strength to rush towards the fracture.
The collisions one after another made the collapse gap bigger and bigger, until it was about five meters wide. Zhou Cang gave the order and led everyone to rush in.
When they heard the movement, the two dozen soldiers who came towards them were so frightened when they saw the "yellow scarf thieves" swarming in. Only the leading man roared, "Follow me and kill!"
The twenty or so people behind him were about to follow, when they saw a burly man with a beard turning into an afterimage and attacking him. The big sword drew a long rainbow in the air, and the leader of the family soldiers...
Before he could scream, he was cut in half with a knife, and blood rained everywhere.
Zhou Cang slashed the guy in front of him to death, and then rushed over. He clearly remembered Wang Xuan's instructions. His target was the granary. This was related to whether the brothers had enough food in the back. He must not be careless.
As for the dozens of miscellaneous soldiers blocking the road, he didn't take it seriously at all. Things are different now. Before, even though he had more than 600 bandits under his command, he would never dare to attack the local big family, not to mention whether he would be able to do so afterwards.
It will be counterattacked, even if it can be penetrated, there is no guarantee.
But now, the two hundred elites behind him were selected by Wang Xuan among the three thousand people. After formal training, the combat power of the two hundred people was much higher than the previous 600 people. Naturally, they would not use it again.
Keep these elite soldiers in mind.
Sure enough, these twenty-odd soldiers didn't even put up a fight before being crushed into powder by the men who formed a battle formation behind them and swarmed past.
Attacked from three sides, the Qian family manor was rushed in without any precautions. The steward of the Qian family who was in charge of the manor was woken up by a loud noise, and his face turned pale with fright when he heard the words "God forbid you die".
He still clearly remembered the scenes during the Yellow Turban riot six years ago. Although the Yellow Turban thieves were a mob, they couldn't stand up to the crowd. Tens of thousands of people rushed forward, and even a spittle from someone could drown him.
At this moment, the trembling steward was so frightened that he couldn't even put on his trousers. He stuffed his legs into one trouser leg several times. The more anxious he became, the more panicked he became. He was covered in cold sweat and his clothes became sticky.
Yes, one of them was not done well and fell to the ground with a plop.
"Why don't you help me get dressed? Are you waiting to die, bitch!" In fear, he yelled at the woman on the bed who was also screaming in fear. Now, this was the only way he could vent his fear.