Zhang Lei felt a little unwilling in his heart, and stared at the military advisor with eager eyes. （）

"Zhaojia Village is as solid as a rock, it is the moon in the mirror, the flowers in the water, out of reach, without the slightest countermeasure. Cong Shi's eyes couldn't help but show a look of shame, drooping a bitter gourd face, a helpless languishing state, squeezing out these words from between his teeth.

The military advisor said, "There is no way to deal with it." Zhang Lei's whole face was distorted to an inhuman shape due to despair.

The big tent fell silent, the needle drop could be heard, and retreat became imperative.

Zhang Lei's deeply locked eyebrows swelled with melancholy and annoyance, almost in a hysterical roar: "Chuan ~ order! Quickly retreat to a range of 2,000 steps and set up camp." ”

After saying this, he won a sarcastic gaze. The eight leaders plan to work together to make soy sauce.

Zhang Lei suddenly felt disgraced, and his whole body was as uncomfortable as being burned by the fire of indignation.

The Yellow Turban Thief exited the range of the bed crossbow and circled in a large circle. Cao Ren looked around and asked Yan Songjie for his next instructions.

"At night, I went to rob grain and grass, and if there was no food, Zhang Lei would retreat. "Yan Songjie can't come up with a better way at the moment, his eyes are dry and time-consuming.

"Yayeyeh, yes, the Yellow Turban Thieves retreated. The villagers of the Zhao family cheered.

After all, the nerves have been tense all morning, and now they are finally liberated, and the spirit naturally relaxes.

"Brother Immortal, you are so powerful, is this something used by immortals?" Zhao Yu looked up, his eyes full of little stars.

"No! No, no one uses this garbage. When I opened the gate of the village, I went to re-distribute the thistle terrestris to delay the time. Yan Songjie couldn't help pouting and gave an order.

"Report, my lord, it's not good. The guards reported back to Zhang Lei.

"All set up camp and settled down, and there is something new in Zhaojia Village. Zhang Lei was unhappy.

"Yan Songjie took away all the antlers in the tribulus terrestris array, and sprinkled the thistle again in the place where we filled in the rolling wood and soil, and we were busy for half a day. "The guards finally finished reporting.

Poked Zhang Lei's sore spot, 300,000 people worked hard for a long time, and when they returned to the pre-liberation period, Zhang Lei's eyes were cracked and he was furious! ”

"Flutter!" Zhang Lei opened his mouth and spewed out a puff of bloody arrows. "Tens of thousands of brothers were killed and wounded, all of them took their lives in vain. ”

"We can transport rolling wood to pile up a ten-meter-high protective wall, and the big crossbow can't be pierced, and it can be pushed to the wall of Zhaojia Village step by step. Yan Songjie wanted to sprinkle tribulus terrestris again, but he couldn't fold it. The military advisor pondered and came up with a plan.

Zhang Lei, who was in tears and silently licking his wounds, jumped up when he heard this: "Great goodness! Do what the military advisor says, and send another 100,000 people to cut down trees to make rolling logs and reject antlers." Zhang Lei's blood boiled, and there was a way to capture Zhaojia Village to vent the hatred in his heart.

Finally be able to vent the long-suppressed anger, how can you not get excited.

But this has to be cut ten miles away, and it needs to be transported to Zhaojia Village. The project is huge, and Zhang Lei ignores it.

Seeing the empty field outside the gate of Zhaojia Village, there must be a mystery, and the eight leaders are a little rumored in their hearts, ready to flee for their lives as soon as there is a stir.

only postponed, and died not to take a step closer to Zhang Lei, as if Zhang Lei was a lightning rod and would cause trouble.

The last two defeats were when Zhang Yan was killed by Yan Songjie with a tiger and leopard riding heavy armor straight towards the Chinese army, and was defeated.

It took time and manpower to pile up the protective wall with 10-meter-high rolling logs in all directions, and 300,000 troops were constantly transporting logs to the front line.

"Haha, Zhaojiacun is helpless!" Zhang Lei saw that the strategy of the military division was effective, although the speed was slow, it took eight hours to advance to a thousand steps, and there were still a few hundred steps, although the sky was dark, victory was beckoning.

It's really indestructible, and I really can't think of a way to crack it.

Yan Songjie had a calm face, without any fear. All the antlers were dismantled by the villagers of the Zhao family and split into firewood sticks.

Use infrared telescopes on the watchtower to carefully observe the land of Zhang Lei's grain and grass, and wait for the middle of the night to rob the grain.

The watchtower is more than 30 meters high, and you can see it at a glance behind the 10-meter rolling wall.

The torches reflected the faces of the red and yellow turban thieves, hehehe! took out a bed crossbow from the space bracelet, wound it and released the crossbow arrows, and aimed it at the rolling wooden wall, the yellow turban thieves were the most densely populated.

In the blade-like eyes, the killing machine was rapidly gathering. All the fury was poured out on the great arrow, and the arrow shot out like a meteor. I only heard a buzzing sound, and a cold light left the string, swept over the ten-meter rolling wooden wall, broke through the air like a streamer, and pounced on the dense group of ephedra turban thieves.

Bursting with a killing aura, the dark light reflected from the darkness seeped into people, like a fast-moving iron spear, piercing through one yellow turban thief after another.

This bed crossbow arrow pierced through more than a dozen people, and the remaining strength stopped. The humming sound swept overhead, and the strong blade wind even swept the scalp numb. Without having time to think about it, he instinctively threw himself to the ground.

A series of screams suddenly erupted, and the splattered blood flew up like rain and mist in an instant.

In a moment, the psychological defense line of the Yellow Turban thieves was crossed, and in the blink of an eye, it was replaced by terror, and there was a buzz in their minds, and there was a blank space.

"I don't shoot you, I don't obey. On the watchtower, Yan Songjie shot 100 yellow turban thieves with a bed crossbow.

Fear spread in the hearts of the Yellow Turban Thieves, and they breathed heavily.

The Yellow Turban thieves who fell into chaos have long been out of control, and there are still people who can take care of them.

"Ten meters is not safe, there is a watchtower thirty meters high in Zhaojia Village, and when will the big bow be lifted up. It was as if he had seen a ghost, and his face was filled with unprecedented shock.

The Yellow Turban thieves were all thinking about it so uneasily, and their hearts suddenly cooled down, and in their place, they were filled with unforgettable fears.

The nightmare wasn't over yet, just when they were just taking a breath, Yan Songjie's next crossbow arrow came again, and their nerves immediately tensed, and they had completely lost their previous courage.

The momentum of the bed crossbow that crushed everything made the Yellow Turban thieves strike, dead or alive.

"Digging tunnels, the giant crossbow can't shoot through the ground, and the tunnels can be built day and night. The military advisor thought hard and came up with another plan.

"It's good to dig a tunnel, there is only a huge bow, and a good man is hard to defeat with four hands. Underground operations could not be stopped.

"Tunnels are being dug in all directions, how to break them?" Zhao Ting saw that the Yellow Turban Thief had changed his countermeasures and asked Yan Songjie.

"It can be used to store potatoes in the summer, so you don't have to dig hard to dig the cellar potatoes. Yan Songjie answered the question.

"Uncle Zhao rest assured, he won't dig up Zhaojia Village, and a few people are not enough for us to kill the tiger and leopard. If that's the case, we'll kill them and leave nothing behind. ”

"Yes, yes, then what are they for?" Zhao Yu nodded frequently.

"One or two hundred steps away from Zhaojia Village, a rocket was released and Zhaojia Village was burned. Yan Songjie is full of confidence.

"Continuing to follow this method, Zhaojiacun has no other good solution. Zhang Lei saw that Zhaojiacun had no means to fight back, such as taking doping.