A trace of cold sweat oozed from Zang Hong's forehead, and he turned his head to look at Zhang Chao, who was also in a cold sweat, just now, they were shot by two wooden arrows one after another, but the wooden arrows didn't have much strength, just caught in the gap of the leather armor, but Rao was like this, which also made Zang Hong and Zhang Chao, who were originally quite strategic, talking and laughing, startled.

"Sub...... Sub-source! Is it okay? Zhang Chao looked at the wooden arrow in his hand in a daze, turned his head to look at Zang Ba, and showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

"Wooden arrows?" Zang Hong's mood was faster than Zhang Chao's, he shook his head, and then he was attracted by the wooden arrow in his hand, the strip of cloth tied to the wooden arrow was very dirty and easy to be ignored, but at this moment, there would be an obvious discordant feeling in his hand, after all, the wooden arrow itself could not be extremely far, and then tying a strip of cloth seemed to have no other use except to reduce the power of the wooden arrow.

And look at the wooden arrow in Zhang Chao's hand There are similar things, and the cloth strip is specially tied up, which is interesting.

After the two tacitly stepped back a little, Zang Hong untied the cloth strip and opened it, looking at the blood script with clear handwriting on the strip, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhang Chao.

It was also a blood book, Zhang Chao frowned and finished reading the blood book, and looked at Zang Hong with some puzzlement: "What does this mean?" ”

There is basically no useful information, most of them describe the current situation of the other party, as for the information of the Taiping Sect, it did not reveal the slightest hint, in order to shoot this in, rush to the front of the battlefield, and most importantly, almost scare them to death, what is the purpose?

"Please!" After reading the blood book, Zang Hong came to a different conclusion.

For Qu Yang, this blood book does not have any meaning and value, but for the other party, it may be a way to live.

"Help?" Zhang Chao was puzzled.

"Judging from what is stated in this book, the other party should be a branch of a certain clan." Zang Hong looked at the cloth strip and thought about it and explained: "Literacy, this character is written well, not an ordinary white body, not to mention an ordinary white body, it is some scribes, I am afraid that it is difficult to write this book, but the background is not too high, Xia Qiu also seems to be hopeless, although he is in the Taiping Sect, but because the other party destroyed the village, he was forced to be coerced by the Taiping thieves, but he was unwilling to be driven by it, he wanted to use this book to communicate with the city, of course, it was just according to what was written in the book, if the Taiping thieves played an intermittent plan, it was another matter." ”

"Zhang County!" The county lieutenant walked over briskly and interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Why did the county lieutenant come here? But the thief is strong? Zhang Chao frowned?

"Not really." The county lieutenant shook his head, escaped from his arms and said: "Just now, several guards under the command of Xia Guan sent this, and they were shot up with wooden arrows, and no one was injured, but the opponent's archery skills are quite accurate. ”

"I'm tired." Zang Hong took the wooden arrow, took down the blood book on it and looked at it, smiled and smiled at the county lieutenant: "Continue to defend the city." ”

"Whoa!" The county lieutenant bowed down to receive the order and turned to leave.

Zhang Chao shook his head and said: "Looking at the posture of these thieves, I'm afraid I can't think of such a profound strategy, what do you think?" ”

"As he said, erect some stakes." Zang Hong looked at the blood book carefully and smiled.

"I look at this word...... Zhang Chao looked at the blood book, shook his head and said: "I don't know how old the other party is, this word is neat, but it is like a ten-year-old child, you want to save him?" ”

"If you can save yourself, you have to save yourself." Zang Hong nodded, and then picked up a wooden arrow and said, "But I'm afraid that next time this wooden arrow will have a little more strength, and it will also save itself!" ”

The moment the wooden arrow was shot on his body just now, Zang Hong felt that his whole heart was about to jump out, such a stimulating experience, he didn't want to try it a few more times, in case the strength was not well handled, he directly gave himself a heart, it was really unreasonable.

"The handwriting is not good, but this archery is good." Zhang Chao nodded in agreement, the experience just now was really chilling.

……

Time is going by little by little, the war in Quyang will not stop with Chen Mo's arrow book, a wooden ladder was erected on the city wall, and then it was quickly pushed back with Changge, like a grasshopper strung on wheat stalks, the three-zhang high city wall is not high, but from this height, there are not many people who can get up again.

Chen Mo finished shooting the arrow book, drilled around in the crowd, relying on his small size, hiding everywhere, looking at rushing forward, but after rushing a few times, Chen Mo retreated to the rear, this war did not teach him anything else, but how to use his body advantage to survive on the battlefield, but Chen Mo got the hang of it, and ran around the city wall without running under the city wall, until the sun was setting in the west, and the gong sounded in the rear, announcing the end of the siege, and tens of thousands of people retreated after dropping thousands of corpses.

Although there were no decent records, today at least the city wall was touched, and a few people climbed to the top of the city wall, but they did not come back.

"Mother, you're hurt!?" Back in the makeshift tent, when he saw Aunt Cai boiling water, washing the cloth strips with hot water and bandaging her mother, Chen Mo's face changed, and he hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"Whipped by that Taiping Sect!" Da Lang cut his teeth on the side.

Chen Mo's face suddenly sank: "Do you know which one?" ”

"Mo'er, don't be impulsive!" Chen's mother stretched out her hand and pulled Chen Mo, but she knew that her son looked well-behaved, and he was really ruthless, and he would definitely not be soft on killing.

"Don't worry, mother, I have a sense of proportion, I just know who it is, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely avenge this whip!" Chen Mo nodded and said.

Don't talk to him about military regulations, he doesn't understand, and joining the army is involuntary, at this time, his mother is a reverse scale, whoever moves will die!

"It's the leader of the Taiping Army assigned to us, and I don't know what it's called." Da Lang said.

"Is that him?" Chen Mo had some impression that today the Taiping Army had scattered people to various departments, and it was a tower-like man on their side.

"Don't talk about this, Mo'er, has the letter been delivered to the city today?" Chen's mother diverted the topic.

"It's sent up, but it's hard to say if they see it, we'll see if they have a stake tomorrow." Chen Mo looked at the whip marks on his mother's arm with some distress, and secretly felt ruthless in his heart, if he had the opportunity tomorrow, he would definitely shoot the Taiping Sect with a secret arrow.

"If a stake is erected, what will my son do?" Mother Chen asked with a smile.

"Then I will make an appointment with them and let them send the reply letter, I need to know what to do now to eliminate these Taiping Sect people as soon as possible!" Chen Mo thought about it, it was easy to send the letter by himself, but how should the other party reply to the letter? You can't just carry a stake on your back and run to the battlefield for people to shoot, right?

"My son's method is good, this Taiping Sect is loosely managed, if you want to reply to the letter, it is not difficult, you can make an appointment with them, go and wait at midnight, and let them shoot the reply with a fire arrow." Chen's mother smiled.

Chen Mo's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he immediately said to Da Lang and Dumb: "Help me make wooden arrows, I'll write a letter!" ”

"Good!"