Thousands of people filled the city, and tens of thousands of people filled the fields.

Twenty thousand people may not sound like a large number, but when they are right in front of us, they are overwhelming.

Liu County is just a small place with a population of only over 10,000. There are 2,000 soldiers stationed there, but only 1,000 of them are actually there. The rest are just empty salaries.

The garrison commander was a complete idiot named Liang Changyun. When the 300-man cremation team entered the city, this guy was still drunk.

When he heard that the White Lotus Demon Army was coming, he was so scared that his face turned pale. He asked Chang Wen and Wei Wu dozens of times what to do, and he was scared to death.

How else could Wei Wu and Chang Wen answer?

We must defend it at all costs.

Others might save their lives by surrendering, but for Feiyuwei, surrendering would mean death.

The hundreds of years of hatred between Feiyuwei and the White Lotus Sect were not in vain.

Speaking of the Feiyu Guard, they have been at the forefront of the battle for hundreds of years. Although they are not numerous, they can be regarded as the last few elite forces of the Dali Dynasty.

Especially Chang Wen, a captain of the arrest squad, has a lot of experience.

After discussing with Dou Laoliu, he immediately recruited Liang Changyun's 1,000 men and sent out 50 Feiyu Guards, each with a team. He then gathered militiamen in the city to defend it and spread rumors that the White Lotus Sect was cannibalistic, killing anyone and stealing anything they saw.

The two-pronged approach has achieved good results.

Several powerful and wealthy families in Liu County were so scared that they immediately brought their servants and tenants to help and donated money and food.

After some manipulation, more than a thousand people were gathered.

With a total of 2,500 people, they finally filled the top of the city wall. They also set a rule that they should defend the battlements and those who lost the battlements would be executed. They also let Dou Laoliu's more than 300 people serve as the reserve and supervisory team.

In short, he looks quite decent and has some of the aura of a general on the battlefield.

The White Lotus Demon Army outside the city was also very considerate. They surrounded the city but did not seem to be attacking. There was smoke rising from the chimneys, as if they were cooking over a fire.

After eating and drinking, they sent someone to ask for surrender. Chang Wen replied softly, "You can surrender, but the conditions are a problem. We need to discuss it."

My goodness, after several rounds of bargaining, it was already dark.

The White Lotus Demon Army took a look and said, "Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow."

After all, there was no point in discussing it.

Let’s start fighting.

A large group of White Lotus Demon Army rushed towards the city wall carrying bamboo ladders.

The leader was shirtless, holding a ghost-head knife and rushing to the front. His whole body was like copper, and there was a strong aura of resentment and evil above his head. There was even a red light flashing in his eyes.

Behind the shirtless man, there was an elite team of about twenty people. They all had vicious eyes and ferocious faces, and they were holding ghost-head knives in their hands.

"It seems to be someone from the Ghost Blade Sect!" Wei Wu's face changed slightly when he saw it.

The Ghost Blade Sect has been very active in recent years. Five of its members are on the Class B files of the Feiyu Guard, and they have frequently come into direct conflict with the Feiyu Guard's Divine Capture Team.

After hearing it so many times, Wei Wu, the man in charge of the crematorium, had an impression of him.

"It's Ghost Leg Three from the Ghost Blade Sect!" Chang Wen's face changed.

The origin of the Ghost Blade Sect is mysterious. According to legend, it was founded by a traitor from the Big Blade Society who worshipped ghosts and made rapid progress in his cultivation.

Guijiao San is the leader of the Ghost Knife Sect. His cultivation has reached the level of fifty years of inner strength. He is ferocious and cruel, and has caused countless deaths.

This made Chang Wen feel nervous.

The situation of the White Lotus Rebellion seems to be much worse than expected.

How could a ruthless character like Guijiao San, who refuses to submit to anyone, be willing to be the vanguard of the White Lotus Demon Army and lead the attack on the city?

How many evil demons and crooked sects did the White Lotus Sect gather to help in the battle this time?

No wonder the front line suffered a great defeat and the city of Jinan was surrounded.

In the moment of distraction, Guijiao San had already strode forward, leaving behind him nearly a hundred steps, and jumped up to the city wall, slashing at Chang Wen's head with a knife, without any hesitation, as if he was going to take the enemy's leader in the chaos of the army.

Chang Wen was in a high position and was naturally prepared. He rolled on the ground to avoid the knife attack on his head, and slashed the Embroidered Spring Knife towards Guijiao San.

However, although Guijiao San's knife seemed sharp, it was actually a feint.

When Chang Wen moved, he also changed his tactics.

He twisted his body in mid-air, used the strength of his waist to turn around, held the knife in both hands, and chopped hard at the Embroidered Spring Knife that Chang Wen was raising.

With a "clang" sound, they collided head-on.

Chang Wen only felt a tightness in his chest, as if he was hit by a punch. His palms went numb and he stumbled backwards, almost falling off the top of the city wall.

In contrast, Ghost Leg Three landed steadily and calmly.

"Dou Laoliu, come and help!" Chang Wen looked grim.

When masters fight, one can tell the strength of the opponent by their moves. Although they both have fifty years of internal strength, Ghost Leg Three is much stronger than him.

If you fight alone, you will be defeated within ten moves.

"Take my dad's hammer!~"

As soon as Chang Wen finished speaking, a hammer came crashing down towards Guijiao San with great force.

Guijiao San blocked with his sword, and with a golden sound, the hammer bounced back and Guijiao San took a step back.

It was Dou Laoliu who arrived.

He held a knife in one hand and caught the hammer that bounced back with the other. He and Chang Wen each held three packs of ghost feet.

“Nice strength~”

But Guijiao San didn't show any seriousness on his face. Instead, he said with sarcasm, "It's a pity that the speed is a bit slow."

"You bold demon, today is the day you die!" Dou Laoliu growled and rushed forward.

Seeing this, Chang Wen immediately surrounded them from behind, and the three of them immediately started fighting.

Guijiao San is indeed a ruthless character who has been famous in the martial arts world for a long time. He can fight two people alone without being at a disadvantage, and his moves are fierce and sharp.

In contrast, Chang Wen and Dou Lao Liu are just a little bit different.

Normal temperature is more agile but not strong enough, Dou Laoliu is strong but not agile enough.

Within twenty moves, the two of them were suppressed and defeated.

Ghost Leg Three laughed loudly, becoming more and more courageous as the battle went on. He even tried to stir up hatred, saying, "Did your skills all come from Master's Wife? It's not enough, it's not enough~"

On the small city gate tower not far away, someone who was eating melon seeds and watching the game suddenly felt offended.

Hey, little guy!

Look how proud you are.

Not enough, right?

Satisfy you!

"biu~"

Single-leg wind technique!

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