Zhu Yue smiled bitterly: "You are all in a hurry to die, I am always the chief of Bolangsha, and I can't help but give you a ride!" Da Lan was overjoyed: "I knew that Brother Yue was a good man." Zhu Yue's eyes suddenly sharpened: "Do you think I'm really fighting for my life?" Da Lan didn't dare to say more, he really didn't understand what Zhu Yue meant.

Zhu Yue sighed: "The deputy lieutenant of the city guard who is not doing this bullshit took the lives of six people." Zhang Yudi and Hou Ni couldn't save it, so we can't see you die in vain. I don't want to think about it, who else knows how the battle should be fought on this Bolangsha? "As soon as the sky lit, it was the lights of the navigation lights, and a warm light poured down from the top of the tower. In a short time, the navigation lights were lit through, and the golden light shone like lightning, and it was projected all the way onto the misty sea. Zhu Yue said it well, after all, it is different whether he has fought or not. Wang Yimi is a secret magician, he is meticulous, and he can also boost the morale of his colleagues and make them come to guard the tower with enthusiasm, but how to defend it, he has never thought about it.

Six men, one of whom was a wounded soldier. It was only five or six miles from Damengzui to Bolangsha, but the fog was so thick that it would take more than an hour for those Red Brigade brigades to rush back. An hour is not a small time to run, but it is really stretched to use the little force at hand to arrange Bolangsha's defenses. There was no cover in the sky above Bo, and a dry ditch about ten steps wide stretched between the gentle slope of Bolangsha and Nandushan Mountain, and the slings on the bridge had been burned off. Hou Ni's mechanism is actually a big failure, the soybean oil in the two oil cans thrown from the suspension bridge pillar is only a large bowl at best, if it doesn't happen to smash on the whale fat on the cart, at most it will bring a spark - in fact, the flint on this oil tank can still be activated, and Hou Ni himself is only afraid and surprised. The ignited blubber didn't burn for long, which was to be expected.

Bluncy is a large chunk of pure white cheese, and although it is bright and long-lasting, it is not easy to burn. The navigation lights on the tower are so bright, in addition to the blubber fat, it also has to rely on the wick stirred out of the anemone silk. The cart burned to pieces, but most of the oil drums had fallen into the ditch, and the suspension bridge itself was only scorched and strong. Now this suspension bridge can't be pulled, and Bolangsha is completely out of danger. According to Wang Yimi's intentions, he simply burned the suspension bridge and cut off the way of the Red Brigade, so that it could be supported for a while longer. Zhu Yue looked at it for a while but said: "When the people arrive, they will burn again, and they can kill a few more Red Brigades." His calculations were detailed: if the suspension bridge was burned in the morning, the Red Brigade would see that there was no way, so they could go back and cut down trees on Nandui Mountain to build a bridge. This ditch is not a moat, after all, it can't stop the Red Brigade, and it's good to drag them for a while. More importantly, the city guards rushed to their heads with enthusiasm for a while, and they still had to be afraid when they saw the black red brigade. If the fire attack can be successful, it will not kill or injure a few enemy troops, but mainly boost morale. Outnumbered, this morale cannot be discharged.

Zhu Yue took out the anemone wick from the storehouse, nailed a few back and forth on the bridge deck, and beckoned the city guards to wipe the whale fat carefully, and threw a lot of oil-soaked wicks into the ditch - most of the truckload of oil drums fell into the ditch, and the bottom of the ditch was full of whale fat. Not far from the bridge, the city guards built a barrier with the removed door panels, from where rockets were launched to burn the bridge deck. Speaking of which, those Red Brigade were really well-equipped, and the three dead corpses were stripped of three horned bows and six pots of feather arrows.

Wang Yimi couldn't help but shudder as he watched Zhu Yue arrange the mechanism left by Hou Ni at the bridge. At that time, in order to boost morale, he tried his best to emphasize how many organs Hou Ni had saved, but in fact, he knew in his heart that these things were not only not lethal enough, but he didn't know how many could be used. Zhu Yue seemed to know his thoughts, held up a trap and said, "Of course this kind of thing can't stop the Red Brigade, as long as they come slowly, we will have a chance to burn the bridge." "Zhu Yue's plan is very risky, if the rocket is not launched in time, and those red brigades rush into the fortifications, there will be no so-called defense. The trap was plucked by the branch in Zhu Yue's hand, and when it was bitten together, the bamboo teeth actually nailed through the branch. Zhu Yue smiled, very proud: "The old man's skills are really good." ”

The focus of defense is on the path of Boshang. The mountain road from the barracks is steep and narrow, and there is a big black stone hidden at the corner when it comes to Bo, which has the meaning of being a man and a man. Zhu Yue put Da Lan and Li Baishen here, and asked them to arrange more traps before and after. The fog is so big, those Red Brigade have already seen the navigation lights and heard the fog whistle, and they hurried back to have no chance to discover this mountain road, and put two people here just in case. Anyway, Blackstone is already very close to Boshang, and if Boshang is tight, it will be too late to call them back.

The hardest part of the job is not digging traps and setting up traps, but recovering the arrows from the crossbow. Wu Mazi pulled arrows from the three Red Brigade and pulled out the sweat. He was brutally abused by the Red Army, kicking and beating the corpses as he pulled them out. The sound of kicking and scolding came from far away from the side of the tower, and the city guards who heard it shook their heads. A pile of bloody crossbow arrows was piled on the ground, and the smell was fishy, and the old wine tried not to look at it, but just lowered his head and dug it. When he arrived at Zhang Yudi's side, Wu Mazi was in trouble, he picked up all the feather arrows on the ground, but he couldn't pull out the arrows on Zhang Yudi's body.

"I don't know how long it's going to last." Zhu Yue said that two crossbows can be shot in one go, and he mainly has to rely on these three horn bows of the Red Brigade to turn around. The three pots of arrows in his hand are not satisfied, and there are only more than seventy of these selected, so the arrows on Zhang Yudi's body should be able to come in handy. Wu Mazi said with a bitter face: "The arrows of the Red Brigade are all barbed. Zhu Yue opened his mouth, but he still didn't say anything, just waved his hand and motioned Wu Mazi to do it. Wu Mazi gave Zhang Yudi a big gift with tears in his eyes, and reached out to pull out the arrow. Bo has a strong wind, it is difficult to shoot the bow accurately, and the Red Brigade must have several rounds of salvos and arrows to kill. They were so close to each other when they shot arrows that almost every arrow that hit Zhang Yudi pierced his body. Wu Mazi put Zhang Yudi on the ground, dragged left and right, and finally pulled out an arrow, with a large piece of meat on it. Wu Mazi held the arrow, looked at it for a long time, and actually cried loudly.

"No, no, no." He threw the arrow in front of Zhu Yue, "If you want to pull it out, you pull it yourself." Zhu Yue looked at the arrow, silently bowed his head, and beckoned Wang Yimi to carry Zhang Yudi's body to the suspension bridge together: "It's all burned, so as not to be bullied by the Red Brigade." Wang Yimi hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Then move the three Red Brigades over too?" This time he didn't use the title of "business dog". Zhu Yue nodded almost imperceptibly. Fighting a war is cruel, but if you put your life on the line, the soldier's responsibility will end here, right? Neither he nor Wang Yimi called for other brothers to help.

Li Bai was sweating profusely. He tried to cut the mountain road under the black rocks, and the mud was full of rubble, and when he hoeed it, the sparks splashed everywhere, and his arms hurt. If he usually has to do so much work, he has been scolding for a long time and resting for a long time. But now, he only wished that time passed a little slower, and that his shovel could swing faster. For a while, Li Baishen also thought: Is the sound of "I stay" impulsive? But he didn't have an answer. He knew he had some regrets, but they weren't enough to make him re-examine the decision he had made.

Li Baishen was born rich, or rather, he was once born rich. Everyone knows that he is a glutton, and this is not a cheap hobby. Li Baishen followed the merchants to the north and south, mostly to taste the delicacies from all over the world. If it weren't for the fact that the merchant ship bound for Hokuriku was robbed by pirates and his family went bankrupt, he might have continued his happy life. That batch of goods was handled by Li Baishen and his father at the instigation of a few friends, and those friends couldn't be found after the accident. What did Wang Yimi say? Is Wanzhou a good place? What kind of place Wanzhou is, Li Baishen knows best. This land only recognizes those who hold wealth, and if there is no golden brilliance, then the whole world will be the color of ashes. Just a batch of goods ruined Li Baishen's family, and he didn't have any special hatred for those pirates or merchants. Whether it is Wanzhou or Donglu, the only rule in this world is that the law of the jungle eats the strong.

If you are not strong enough, you can only be trampled on. Like everyone else, Li Baishen joined the Bluestone City Guard to escape, to escape the debt that was swelling every day. Father and son repay debts, this is the rule, Wanzhou's rules are clear, this may be Wang Yimi's reason for saying that Wanzhou is good: everything is under the rules, and no one can arbitrarily change or deprive anything. However, in Li Baishen's view, Wanzhou is no different from other places in the war-torn Eastern Continent, and there is also a thick blood color under the rules. Who sets the rules? That's a big problem. Underneath the fairness and prosperity that Wang Yimi saw, there were too many noisy shouts.

The reason why Li Baishen stayed, was not for bluestone, let alone for Wanzhou. He's just for Bolangsha, and a few miles away, the big slam. It is only in such remote and barren places that rules no longer work. Bolangsha's more than a year has been the easiest and most comfortable day in Li Baishen's life. The brothers who get along day and night, the hospitable fathers and elders in the fishing village, in this bitter circle, people are so close to each other, even if they are entangled, it is also a problem with the walls of the courtyard, and they can't even spend the night.

When Zhu Yue said that he was leaving, Li Baishen's heart was blank. If you stay here, you will die, but where will you go if you leave here? He listened to Wang Yimi and Zhu Yue's argument in a daze, but he suddenly realized in the cry from the wind: even if you want to die, you have to die on Bolangsha. He couldn't think of any other place or anyone else who was worth spending the last days of his life. "Only those who dare to fight Bolangsha's idea will die!" He said viciously, and cut another hoe. "What did you say?" Da Lan asked him from afar, and he laid out all the traps in the two corners below.

Only then did Li Baishen realize that he had shouted, his face was hot, and he diverted the topic: "What are you doing running so far?" Those things don't work. "Some of the old bulls' stuff is still useful." Big Blue fiddled with the iron teeth in his hand without knowing anything. There was a strange sound of "dang", and something jumped up from the bottom of the slope with a long tail note. Da Lan was stunned: "What is it?" Li Baishen's heart tightened: "Some of the things of the old man are still useful." Li Baishen had heard this voice before, it was made by Ming Di, and Hou Ni had proudly demonstrated it to him when he set a trap on the side of the road. Now that the city guards are all on the Bo, needless to say, the one who touched the mechanism must be the Red Brigade who turned back from Da Mengzui.

On the side of the road where the barracks came out of Shangbo, there was one of Hou Ni's most proud organs. It's also very simple, that is, a wooden sign was inserted on the side of the road, on which the words "dog thief died on this road" were written crookedly. "That's good stuff! If someone attacks from here, they will be angry when they see this sign. You think, this war should be about good luck and evil, and when they see such unfortunate words before they start their work, they must be so angry that they will kick this wooden sign away, and then," Hou Ni explained excitedly, "A pack of wooden thorns can pop out under this wooden card, and the person who kicked the sign will be stabbed half to death, and more importantly, this Ming Di, as soon as the sign falls, it will be automatically triggered, and the people guarding the Bo will know that someone is sneaking up on this side as soon as they hear it." He was almost triumphant.

As always, the city guards scoffed at Hou Ni's ideal idea. Even if there is really such a stupid enemy kicking the sign, you can see the movement around the barracks from the edge of Bolangsha, where you need to sound a warning. Besides, if you come from the barracks, where is it called a sneak attack? However, Hou Ni still liked his idea, and this wooden sign was also one of the few mechanisms he continued to maintain. At that time, no one thought that the mechanism would really work on such a foggy day. To be precise, no one thought that anyone would really attack Bolangsha.

"Come back quickly!" Li Bai rushed to Dalan and beckoned desperately. The mountain road was only dug by him half a person deep, and he couldn't take care of so much. The Red Brigade came faster than they thought, and it was indeed a strong army in the mountains. The worst thing is that the center of gravity of the entire defense is on the ditch in Boshang, and no one expected that the battle would start from this mountain road.

Big Blue jumped up and down. The unexpected triggering of the mechanism startled the Red Brigades, who immediately formed a formation. Even though they lowered their voices, the commands and scolding of so many people could still be heard clearly through the fog. Da Lan knew that at such a close distance, if it weren't for the foggy sky, he would have been nailed to death on the road by a rain of arrows. Leaping over the black stone, he breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to grab the spear leaning against the stone.

"Where's the bow and arrow?" Big Blue asked. "It's all set." Li Bai took a deep look at the infantry crossbow in his hand, and the tip of the arrow in the box was faintly bloody. He also had a horned bow and a pot of feathered arrows beside him. But this is not enough, there is no time to dig the mountain road, two enemy troops can come at a time at the turning point, and if Da Lan misses, it will be over. He looked back, and the sound just now was loud, and Zhu Yue and they should have heard it.