Climbing the wall, Zhang Yue looked west. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw that at the foot of the low mountain where the steward was located, on a hilly high ground a few miles away, the county soldiers who had come and gone were setting up camp, oxen, horses, and vehicles were coming and going, carrying wood, grain, grass and equipment and other military supplies, and all kinds of figures dressed in soldiers or civilian clothes were shaking, shouting trumpets, or clearing the woods, or building fences and arrow towers around the perimeter, and the marching tents were erected one after another, and the flags were lined up.

There are also soldiers in the camp to patrol to maintain order, and there are even soldiers in the surrounding area to form a military formation to be on guard.

Zhang Yue was just an ordinary person in his previous life, he had never led troops to fight, but thanks to the developed information in his previous life, he had heard some military-related information, but he didn't understand the set of marching battles, let alone ancient wars, especially the ancient wars he is facing now and mixed with martial arts and other extraordinary factors, so naturally he can't understand the implications of the actions of the county soldiers.

But after watching it for a while, Zhang Yue saw that the county soldiers and the people accompanying the army were just building camps, but he also understood that the county soldiers were unlikely to attack today.

Zhang Yue, who looked a little boring, quickly got tired of the excitement, lost the interest in watching it, and saw that the county soldiers did not make any big moves, so he went back to the village to rest, and dug out the secret book of the tiger from the backpack space and continued to study.

The war is approaching, and at this time, he can still calm down and study the tiger decision, and Zhang Yue's heart is quite big.

During this period of time, Zhang Yue's whole body was almost devoted to the Tiger Decision, and those who were intoxicated with practicing the Tiger Decision were about to go mad.

As soon as he has free time, Zhang Yue will study this tiger decision, and he wants to master this tiger decision quickly, so that the martial arts can enter the hall as soon as possible.

Time passed quickly, but the two sides of the county soldier's housekeeper village were well water and river water, and they were safe. The sun sets and rises, and the next day, the autumn is crisp, but there is a solemn atmosphere in the sky.

In the camp outside the village, a little cooking smoke rises, the county soldiers make a fire to make food, after a while, the melodious horn sounds, the county soldiers open out of the camp, march in formation, the military authority is purged, and even there are large ordnance used in the siege of the city, such as the car rush, the well block, the catapult and so on, the momentum is huge, and the housekeeper village is slowly approaching.

In this regard, everyone in the housekeeper's village has long been solemn.

"Finally ...... begun"

On the wall, surrounded by a group of generals, watching the soldiers of the county coming, Zhang Yue breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, his eyes flashed, the vigorous fighting spirit was burning, his hand pressed the handle of the knife and slowly drew the knife, his lips squirmed and whispered: "Then, come on." ”

Zhang Yue was cautious about the county soldiers who attacked the steward's village, but he was not afraid. Zhang Yue believed that the Three Kingdoms Killing Generals under his command would definitely be able to achieve victory, but the losses in the victory were only large or small.

The thousands of water demons under the city of Anchang County have been killed by themselves, how strong can these county soldiers be than the water demons?

If you don't want to make the loss of the generals under your command smaller, and have the intention to use the fortifications of the housekeeper's village to consume the strength of the county soldiers, and worry that the county soldiers have any hidden and undealt hole cards, and want to test the quality of the county soldiers first, and many other considerations, Zhang Yue would have let the Three Kingdoms kill the generals hard.

The army formation advanced a few hundred paces away from the wall, and slowly stopped in the dull sound of drums.

Then, I saw a small general riding a brown sideburns horse from the army array, riding the horse to the housekeeper village not far away, opening his mouth like thunder and roaring loudly: "The thief, just sacrifice the head of the owner of the village, raise the village to surrender, and still be able to fall lightly." Otherwise, the day when the army attacks and breaks the village will be the time when you wait for the rebels to die!"

"Don't be stubborn......"

Before the young general's words fell, an arrow glowed with a bleak red glow, shooting from the wall of the wall, right in the neck of the young general, penetrating through, and the plasma splashed, "Ah!" The young general only had time to howl miserably, and then fell off the horse.

Zhang Yue's side, after Zhang Yue's order, shot the young general's Jiangdong archer Huang Jiu with an arrow, took out an arrow from the quiver again, and put on the longbow of the bronze-level weapon that the bowstring in his hand was still trembling, ready to go.

The big war was approaching, but Zhang Yue was too lazy to listen to the noise of this young general.

In the county soldier formation, under the handsome flag, dressed in iron armor and riding on a strong horse, surrounded by guards, the strong county lieutenant who looked like a black tower saw that the young general was shot in front of the formation, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, he snorted coldly, and made a gesture.

Immediately, the order flag in the hands of the herald next to him was dancing, and in the sound of the thunderous drums, the stone-throwing car, the soldier craftsmen quickly moved, started the stone-throwing car, loaded the stone eggs on the throwing basket, and then, under the operation of the mechanism, the stone eggs flew into the housekeeper's village in a parabola.

The same is true for the rest of the stone-throwing trucks, five or six stone-throwing trucks are all loaded and projectile, and the stones and eggs are thrown at the housekeeper's village one after another.

Stone eggs weighing ten catties or even dozens of catties fell in the village, you can see that the dust in the village is flying, the ground seems to be trembling, the wooden buildings are smashed smashed, a stone egg happened to be smashed on the wall, and the two or three soldiers who were smashed were not human-shaped, and the plasma was splashed.

On the other side, large ordnance such as siege trucks and wells were also being pulled by healthy horses, and soldiers were pushing forward slowly.

The archers in the county soldiers also got the order, and the formation advanced to the firing range, and they stretched their bows and arrows, and the arrows were dense like rain, shooting towards the housekeeper village, and the archers in the village also fired back with their bows, and a little blood bloomed on the wall of the wall and the county soldiers.

"Kill!" At this time, in the formation of the county soldiers, several large groups of foot soldiers also got orders, and they took the first step, roaring, or waving their blades with hideous faces, or more than ten people holding wooden ladders to the steward's village is burying their heads and rushing forward.

Rushed to the wall, the wooden ladder was raised and leaned against the wall, and a group of county soldiers climbed up the wooden ladder.

"Golden juice!" On the wall, as Guan Thirteen shouted the order, the soldiers promised that the boiling water and boiling feces and dirt prepared in the morning poured out of the pot and poured down to the soldiers who rushed under the wall, and the miserable howls came up.

There are also guards on the wall of the village soldiers stretched out forks or wooden poles to open the wooden ladder, but there is always an omission, and finally there are county soldiers climbed up, and the wall of the wall of the village soldiers and even the Three Kingdoms to kill the generals of the short soldiers, fighting in one place.

Up and down the wall, the miserable howls and shouts were noisy and boiling, mixed with various noises that shook the eardrums, and the plasma limb remains were flying, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was the village soldiers or the county soldiers.

Zhang Yue, under the escort of several generals of the Three Kingdoms, patrolled the walled wall to fight, wielding a knife and slashing, cutting down the figures in the costumes of the county soldiers in front of him. After a while, the bronze-level weapon broadsword held in Zhang Yue's hand was dyed red, and crimson blood dripped down the blade.