Chapter 1233: Temptation
Chapter 1233: Temptation
He came to an empty horse, changed horses, and then patted the one he had ridden before, and then drove his mount towards Di Yong and them.
Di Yong ordered his subordinates to bandage the wounds of their comrades, clean the battlefield, collect war horses, and rode towards the knight himself: "The strong man is really good!" Why not continue to serve in the military? ”
The man smiled bitterly and lifted his trouser leg, and Di Yong realized that it was a wooden foot.
Di Yong felt very sorry: "I am Di Yong of Zhihuanzhou, Xia people will be here soon, and I will ask the strong man to go back to Huanzhou with me." The woman in the singing team just now is your lady, right? ”
The man arched his hand and said: "The villain Wu Cunzhi, a person from Huayin, once worked as a social armor in the Weizhou Bow and Arrow Society. ”
"Later, he made some contributions with Shi Xianqing, but he also injured his left leg, and the court rewarded dozens of acres of land, so he became a farmer."
Di Yong said: "Let's go back to the city first, Wu Zhuangshi shoots a miracle, and he has to borrow strength to defend Huanzhou." ”
The man gave his hand again: "You should serve the country." ”
After speaking, he turned his head to look at the battlefield: "By the way, I want to retrieve that armor-piercing cone arrow." ”
Di Yong's subordinate Fan Qi admired this man with amazing archery skills, and took back the arrow that shot the scout commander and presented it with both hands.
Wu Cunzhi took the arrow: "This is the treasure that Shi Xianqing gave me back then, the villain has been safe all these years, but it is blessed." ”
Di Yong looked at the arrow: "The stone character of this small mark on it is amazing, this is made by Mrs. Guo's brother Shi Lao himself, a good thing." ”
Scraped the tip of the arrow with his hand: "Through the armor, it's still as sharp, this is a real baby...... Well? By the way, I think I've heard your name somewhere. ”
Wu Cunzhi took the arrow back and hid it, and said with low eyebrows: "Xiaomin's name is not a thousand but eight hundred in the Great Song Dynasty, so I think it is a duplicate name." ”
"No, it's not right......" Di Yong shook his head and said suddenly: "I remember, when Tanhualang knew Weizhou, in the first sports meeting, Wang Wenyu lost to Qingyi Jiegui Zhang, failed to win the championship, and only won the second. ”
And the third place in that shooting competition was a villager who represented the Sitong business, named Wu Cunzhi. Isn't it you? ”
Wu Cunzhi said: "I didn't expect Taishou to know this, it is Xiaomin. ”
Di Yong said: "The reason why I know you is because Wang Wenyu once said that the champion should have been you. ”
"It's the rich man of Sitong who doesn't know the way of arrows at all, he only chooses the expensive one, not the right one, and temporarily changes the Xixia Xingzhou Treasure Bow for you, hahaha......"
Wu Cunzhi smiled and said: "That's Wang Zimao's politeness, in fact, he should be the champion, and the last arrow is obviously deliberately biased." ”
Di Yong said with a smile: "His arrow got a bride and a son, and it didn't lose at all." ”
After speaking, he sighed: "Brother, if you don't get injured and retire, now that you have achieved something, you should be like it." ”
Wu Cunzhi didn't think about it: "It's all fate, Xiaomin is also doing well now, there is a small Zhuangzi in Huayin, this time I came to buy cattle and sheep, alas, ......"
Di Yong's face turned solemn: "Brother help me keep Huanzhou, I'll take care of the cattle and sheep for you!" You are not required to go out of the city to fight, only to command the archers at the head of the city. ”
Wu Cunzhi immediately entered the role: "Is there a god arm crossbow in Huanzhou?" ”
Di Yong sighed: "Huanzhou has a Guangrui military mutiny, and now it is raised by the stepmother, but the trench is the first initiative of Xue Gong in Huanzhou, and within the ring river outside the city, we can rely on the trench." ”
Wu Cunzhi looked at the crane shin crossbow on the side of Di Yong's saddle: "There should always be this thing, right?" ”
Di Yong was very angry: "If you need it, I will give you all the equipment of the cavalry, and I can draw a thousand." ”
Wu Cunzhi thought for a while: "This thousand will be used by the Han army to suppress the formation, and the township archers will be transferred to me, let's still use the bow." ”
Di Yong said: "What about Fan Brave? ”
Wu Cunzhi pondered: "Fan Yong is a cavalry, it has to be used on the blade, this time the Xia people are a little slow to enter, and if they can't loot food, they won't have long strength, we just need to guard the river, and after ten days, they will have to withdraw." ”
Di Yong handed over the weapon commanded by the scout to Wu Cunzhi: "Don't ignore it, my brother looks at this steel whip, gilded, this is something that only the Xia people's royal camp can afford." ”
By the time the team reached the river, the defenders had already begun to remove the pontoon.
After they passed, even the main bridge began to be removed.
Chen Xiliang's flybridge technology used for the main bridge is not only strong and durable, but also has the advantage that it is easy to dismantle.
The arch bridge is similar to the eggshell principle, which puts pressure on the bridge deck, and it is absolutely strong, but if you go up from the bottom of the bridge, the bridge will be finished in no time.
Di Yong also turned his head and explained: "All the giant trees are close to the city, and I hope I can't use a batch of sassalwood first." ”
Two days later, the army arrived at the city of Huanzhou.
Huanzhou leans on the topography of the lower reaches of the Guidechuan River, and Xue Xiang dug a small moat here, called Huanhe.
Xue Xiang is a master of defense, and unlike ordinary moats, the water flow around the river is abundant and the flow speed is fast, and it is a bit difficult to attack Huanzhou by filling in the moat and attacking other traditional methods.
However, the Xia people have their own way of crossing the river, and they have ropes and muddies.
The rope used to cross the river is a floating body made by peeling off the sheepskin whole.
The four muddy platforms made of shrubs are a small raft.
Several muddy rafts were pushed down the river, and Xia chose to lie on the raft, with a large shield on his back, and began to row towards the opposite bank.
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Standing by the river on horseback, looking at the quiet Huanzhou City opposite.
The guard general of Huanzhou, the son of Di Angel, has been the personal guard of the emperor of the Song State for a long time, and he wants to know how powerful he is.
20,000 people beating Huanzhou is actually a joke, and I know that Liang Yongneng and Liang Gewei are waiting to see their jokes.
But isn't the reason why a miracle is a miracle because everyone used to think of it as a joke before the result came out?
The moat around the state was not wide, and Xuan Feng arrived safely on the opposite bank, and the Song people also seemed to know that Xuan Feng was within the protection of the Xia army's bow and arrows, and did not come out to fight back.
The selection of the front is a strong and strong man, and behind each muddy one, there is a thick rope, that is, a rope.
They began to nail wooden stakes into the river beach, preparing to build a towing channel to cross the river.
There was a fierce banging sound, and the other side finally reacted, and some human heads appeared from behind some half-man-high low walls under the city, and began to shoot at the beachhead occupied by Xuanfeng.
The Selectors raised their shields and blocked most of their bows and arrows.
He raised his right arm, and when the Song army went out of the city to attack, he would order the archers to cover them with their own selections.
However, there was no movement in the city, but several iron melons with wooden handles were thrown out of the trenches.
Hand-thrown earth-shattering thunder!
"Boom!" "Boom!"
Several Xia Xuanfeng with shields were blown away, the wooden shields were also torn apart, and the gap was exposed, and the archers of the Song army were no longer polite, and countless arrows flew in, shooting all the Xuanfeng to death by the river.
He had long known the power of the firearms of the Song people, and he also knew that the Western Xia had also tried to study gunpowder, but the effect was too bad, and it could only be used as a cannon at present.
The Tanguts tried to storm the beach twice, and changed tactics in the middle, putting down dozens of muddy rafts at one time, crossing a hundred people, one team to drive stakes, and one team to go into the trenches to drive away the archers, but they were also wiped out by earth-shaking thunder and bows and arrows.
The corpses of nearly 100 Xia people were placed on the river beach, and they didn't try again, and Mingjin withdrew his troops.
The next day, Di Yong's guards woke up and said that the Xia people had begun to attack again.
When Di Yong saw the scene under the city, he couldn't help but feel like a cracker.
Gang Meng organized a large number of Han people who didn't have time to escape from the clutches of the Xia people, made cages with leather ropes and tree rattans, loaded them with stones, and began to fill the inlet of the Huanhe River!
The people moved a little slowly, and the Xia sergeant went up with a knife, and the mouth of the river was full of people's corpses and blood, and the sound of crying shook the heavens and the earth.
On a small building in the ditch at the mouth of the river, Wu Cunzhi kept looking back and looked at the flags on the city.
Xiaolou can shoot to the other side, but now Wu Cunzhi throws a mouse and does not dare to shoot arrows.
Finally, the sound of gold sounded on the city, and Wu Cunzhi spat on the ground fiercely: "Withdraw, withdraw into the city!" ”
The Song people gave up the mouth of the river, and the Xia people quickly blocked the water inlet, and after the water of the moat flowed, the Xia people threw shrubs and sandbags into the ditch, and padd out several passages, so that they did not have to trek through the mud.