Thousands of feathers flapped their wings, and four thousand arrows flew out like locusts, overwhelming the sky. () The dull sound of "poof" came and went, which was the sound of arrows cutting into the big wooden shield.

The series of changes was almost complete in the blink of an eye, so fast that the Giant Wood Shielder didn't even have a chance to breathe.

The rockets in the archer array were filled with flammable materials such as grease and rosin, and when the fire started, it burned in the blink of an eye.

The giant wooden shield was quickly ignited, adding fuel to the flames, and the scorching flames rose into the sky.

More than 30,000 archers of the Yellow Turban Thieves hurriedly launched several rounds of rockets, only to see that most of them were hanging on a ten-meter-high steel wire fence and could not fall into Zhaojia Village.

The rocket that fell into Zhaojia Village was fortunate enough to fall into the Zhaojia Village and was doused with water by the villagers of Zhaojia Village who held aluminum shields.

The Yellow Turban Thief Archer was completely exposed in front of the eyes of the tiger and leopard riders, and the bed crossbow was also fired non-stop, like black lightning whistling out, and the long tail feathers that dragged diagonally made a sharp hunting sound that tore through the air, and pierced the giant wooden shield to the ground.

The tiger and leopard rode a strong bow and a hard crossbow in their heavy armoured hands, and took advantage of their condescending momentum to shoot at the yellow turban thieves wantonly.

The exit of the tunnel was instantly reddened by the fire, reflecting the night sky.

With the help of the darkness, the other party can't see himself, and the rocket naturally needs to ignite, a little fire is like a firefly in the dark, and it is crazy to attract the bed crossbow and rocket in Zhaojia Village to shoot together.

Discovering the major mistake, the fist clenched by the military advisor was already a protrusion of green tendons, almost bursting. clenched teeth, but for a while I didn't know what to say.

How could Yan Songjie seem to have seen through his own thoughts, and every move he made was restraining him to death, leaving him in a passive situation from beginning to end.

So far, I have lost my temper, and I can only accept this cruel reality with hatred.

In the blink of an eye, the archers' morale fell back to the bottom, and they fled to the tunnel in a panic.

There are iron thistle formations in front and back, and there is nowhere to escape except for the tunnel entrance, all of them are crowded at the tunnel entrance, and no one can enter.

"Great King! Zhaojia Village uses rockets! are all ignited rockets, and they cover a wide area, and the giant wooden shields are all burned, and they can't be stopped at all. "The horse returns.

"The rockets fired by our archers failed and did not set any houses on fire in Zhaojia Village. ”

Obviously, he didn't have the slightest preparation before, and he was shocked for a while.

Zhang Lei's face swelled with infinite anger in a blink of an eye, and it was really difficult to swallow this breath.

At the moment, he was passive, and only a salvo was fired at Zhaojia Village, and more than 30,000 archers had no effect on rocket attacks.

"This Yan Songjie, a strong man in the congenital realm, didn't expect to be so treacherous, it's really hateful. Zhang Lei gritted his teeth with hatred, it was tolerable, it was unbearable!

This feeling of being led by the nose made Zhang Lei very unhappy and very unhappy.

"Zhaojiacun is obviously on guard, a mole! There must be a traitor who leaked a rocket. Zhang Lei's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Three thousand strong bows and crossbows can be the trophies that King Zhang Yan gave to Zhaojiacun, could it be a military advisor?"

"The military advisor is not a traitor! There is another person, the steel wire fence on the village of Zhaojia is a special anti-rocket. Zhang Lei was annoyed and angry, and his already hideous expression was even more distorted to the point of being terrifying.

Seeing Zhang Lei's energy, it was so narrow. Sun Qing closed his eyes and ignored Zhang Lei.

"It is necessary to use the old method to use the mound wall first, little by little, and slowly increase in height by night, so that all the archers can appear safely within 200 steps of Zhaojia Village, and they are not ready to attack. But before that, we use the art of exhaustion! an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. "It's still good for the military advisor to find out that the darkness is still good, but it can be done in the dark, and Zhaojiacun can't see it.

"Clever plan!" Zhang Lei listened, although he couldn't take revenge at night, he could be honest and shameful during the day.

"Knock knock! Kill! Flatten Zhaojia Village, no chickens and dogs will be left. "280,000 people roared in unison, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

With night vision glasses, the observation is clear, and there are no yellow turban thieves at the tunnel entrance.

"Keep on your shift! Hehe! Want to emulate me, me. Yan Songjie saw that he had reached the plan of delaying the army, and he no longer ordered to shoot.

Everyone is bluffing, you beat the gong, I play the drums, make noise and intimidate each other, and it is very lively.

At three o'clock in the morning, the village of Zhaojia finally fell silent, and it was endless darkness. The drumming of the Yellow Turban Thief is only one eye open and one eye closed. In the end, they ignored it and did not react.

Yan Songjie ignored it and began to act. The strategist's face showed confidence, as if everything was under his control.

"Haha! I guess there are a limited number of big bows and arrows. Zhang Lei was as elated as if he couldn't beat Xiaoqiang.

"According to the military advisor, Zeng added manpower and took advantage of the night to speed up. The excited look was a little regretful.

Yan Songjie was wearing steel boots and stab-proof clothing, night vision glasses, and a white cloak covering his whole body, and quietly slid down Zhaojia Village.

Like a white ghost, it soon melted into the white expanse of snow and disappeared into the night.

In the barracks, the yellow turban thief, who was busy with heavy physical work for eighteen hours a day, easily let go of his tense nerves, and fell asleep early with a tired body.

Only the remaining patrol team was tired on the protective wall of the 12-meter-high rolling logs, and the black lights of Zhaojia Village on the opposite side were blind, and the vision was tired of staring at the white expanse in the dark.

Through the gaps, through the layers of sentinels, into the dark place in the Yellow Turban Thief barracks, quietly groping for the grain and grass.

The cold wind of the winter night pierced through the thick armor. The guards had to surround the fire to survive the cold night, tightly wrapped in their robes and shivering in the cold wind. With a feeling of sleepiness, occasionally in a trance, I looked up and looked around, and it was white.

"Shasha!" subconsciously tightened his armor, looked up at the dark grain and grass, and found nothing under the light.

Looking at the carts of grain and grass, you can't touch them in a circle at the very end, so you have to stay and make a show.

Falling into the rice bowl like a mouse, from the center to the center of a car storage space bracelet.

"Poor! I've seen a poor person, but I haven't seen a poorer drop than the Yellow Turban Thief!" Yan Songjie put 500,000 stones of grain and grass into the space bracelet, and the only remaining pity on his face disappeared in a blink of an eye, and he scolded in his heart.

300,000 people, only to carry 500,000 stones, grain and grass, Zhang Lei too slammed the door, and his yellow turban thieves couldn't eat a full meal.

Seeing that no one found it, he covered the footprints with snow and touched back to Zhaojia Village. Walk quietly, wave your sleeves, and don't take away a single cloud.

500,000 stones of grain and grass in his hand, giving Zhang Lei a fatal blow. As long as you concentrate on guarding Zhaojia Village invulnerable, the only thing left for the Yellow Turban Thief is to attack hard.

I don't worry about whether there is anything missing in Zhaojia Village under the inspection, and I will face a rocket barbecue during the day. What we need to do now is to cut off any delusions of the Yellow Turban Thief.

The snow was covered and the sky was boundless, and the water stored in the fire prevention was frozen into ice. Not to mention flammable materials that are wet with water and wrapped in ice.