The winter of Wuxi is not as cold as the north, but it has its own bone-eating cold.

At noon on this day, the sun, which was still warm, shrank to that horn, and the whirlwind in the mountains was like a knife, and the hearts of those who were grinding were not in decline.

A few of the Nahlan guards guarding the gate of the fortress shrunk their necks, hugged their shoulders, and endured the hunger and thirst that rumbled in their stomachs, but they still did not dare to leave their posts for half a step, and could only look back from time to time, and curse in unison that those men would not die well.

In fact, the guys are also helpless, the original cottage of more than 800 people suddenly has more than 300 people, but the cooking guy is not a person, naturally there will be more monks and less porridge.

Especially those newcomers, all of whom are cronies of the big leader of Kuilun, and have the support of Hasam, the first warrior of Wuxi, what good wine and food are there that they can't enjoy first?

As for the few unlucky eggs guarding the gate of the village, it would be good to be able to share some leftovers in the end.

Just in the anticipation of the guards guarding the gate, seeing that noon was almost over, a man finally picked up two dustpans of food.

The guards on both sides of the watchtower were busy dividing one person to come down to get the food, but in the face of the cold and hard hybrid noodles, the two couldn't help but curse again and again, complaining that the husband refused to send the food earlier.

The man was not happy to hear it, and threw his burden on the ground in disgust, pointed to a few big disasters not far away, and said: "You smell it yourself, if this is brought to you first, how can I go and bring food to others?" That's it, Lao Tzu has to take a cigarette first when he goes back, so he can go to work in the room! ”

But it turned out that the pot was simmering slowly, and it was the golden juice used to guard the gate of the village.

The guards in the arrow tower, although they had already been smoked to the point that they didn't know the smell, but at this time, they held the food in their hands and heard him mention the gold juice in the pot, they couldn't help but feel a little sick to their stomachs, and even the spirit of arguing for reason couldn't be lifted for a while.

That's it~

It's time for the changing of the guard in the evening, so let's take another meal.

Thinking like this, the two guards each hoisted the basket to the rope that hung down.

Someone from above had already looked up, and when they saw that the basket was tied below, they immediately pulled the rope up with their hands and feet.

The two guards were waiting to climb back to the arrow tower, barely filling their stomachs with their companions.

Who knew that at this moment, I suddenly heard someone above shouting at the top of his voice: "It's the official army and the Han official army calling!" ”

The Han official army really called?!

The two guards below, along with their companions, felt a little incredulous.

Although the news that Corleng Village and Wuer Village were broken and slaughtered by the official army has already spread among the Wuxi barbarians.

But Tong Xi has always been the weakest of the five ethnic groups, and it is only by learning some business methods from the Han people that he can barely be on par with the other ones on the table.

And what is Nahran?

Where the ancestral court of the five clans is!

Guarded by nearly 1,000 warriors selected by various ethnic groups, it has been continuously strengthened and increased for hundreds of years!

If you want to build such an impregnable fortress, Mo said that there are only more than 1,000 officers and soldiers, even if there are two or three times more, I am afraid that it will be helpless.

What's more, at the moment, Nahllan, there is also the first warrior of the Wuxi barbarian tribe, Hasam, who is in charge - that is a fierce general who can tear apart tigers and leopards!

With all this, how could the Han officers and soldiers still dare to fight over?!

Isn't it because you're impatient?

In their hearts, they despised the intelligence of the officers and soldiers, but under the hands of the two, they did not dare to slack off - even if the officers and troops could not enter Nahran, they would inevitably damage each other in the fight, and they did not want to be careless for a moment and become the victims of the battle between the two armies.

Therefore, the two hurriedly shouted to the man, and worked together to completely seal the commonly used corner door.

At the same time, the guards on the arrow tower also blew the horns of warning.

The entire pavilion of Nahlan suddenly boiled, and countless warriors poured out from all directions, raising their weapons to the sky, and whining strange cries resounded through the mountains.

Among them, there are also a lot of Kangxi barbarian guards wearing standard armor, and the armor leaves coated with butter are noisy when they are marching. The sound is even more powerful.

That is, in Nahran, there are no lowly women, otherwise I am afraid that it would have aroused a lot of admiration.

Belch......

It seems that even if it is all men, there are still a few fresh and intoxicated - no way, after staying in a place full of men for a long time, the sexual orientation of a few people will inevitably be bent.

And among them, there is another barbarian who is particularly eye-catching.

He didn't have any standard armor on his body, only a body of fur wrapped in random clothes, but his majestic and burly body like a hill was far more eye-catching than any armor.

He carried a thick cooked copper stick in his hand, and strode all the way towards the gate of the village, and the barbarians in front of him, whether they were wearing armor or fur clothes, were busy retreating.

However, when he saw the front of the walled gate, he suddenly stopped, covered his nose and looked at the cauldron in front of the walled gate, with a disgusted and helpless look on his face, and muttered vaguely: "The king is good for everything else, but he is too careful - with my Hasam here, why do you still use these pickling methods?" ”

This person is none other than Hasam, the first warrior of the Wuxi barbarians.

As for the king in his mouth, it is naturally none other than Kui Lun, the leader of Kangxi.

After leading the people to rebel a few months ago and turning Wuxi Prefecture upside down, no matter how steady Kuilun is, it is inevitable that he will be a little fluttering.

Now within the Kangxi Barbarians, he has long regarded himself as the King of the Wuxi Barbarians, but he has not yet been recognized by the other four barbarian tribes.

But he said that Hasam finally overcame the stench, frowned and jumped onto the earthen platform behind the wall, and looked out a few times, but saw that the more than 100 stone steps in front of the gate were empty, and the Han officers and soldiers were still calmly lined up in the open space two arrows away.

"These dogs are so daring!"

Seeing that those officers and soldiers were no more than three or five hundred, which was obviously much less than the barbarians in the stockade, Hasam was a little restless in his heart and wanted to lead the team out to kill.

Just thinking of Kuilun's explanation before leaving, he had to hold back the impulse in his heart.

But waiting like this is not in line with his Uncle Hassam's usual style.

So after most of the warriors behind him gathered, Hasam pointed outside and laughed: "It's just that only a few hundred Han dogs dare to come to Nahlan to make trouble, and let these Han dogs taste the power of this walled fort first, and then my Uncle Hasam will lead people to kill ......."

"Go!"

Just when Hassam was boosting his morale, a loud shout suddenly came from the steps in front of the walled gate, and then he saw a sharp arrow like a meteor catching the moon, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of dozens of steps and arrived in front of Hassam!

If this is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will only kill you on the spot.

But that hasam was not only burly, but his reaction was not comparable to ordinary people, and he actually picked up the cooked copper stick in his hand in the middle of the gap.

Clang~~~

I only heard the sound of gold and iron and sparks splashing, but the dark arrow was knocked away by the cooked copper rod!

Hasam escaped this catastrophe, and while his back was cold, he couldn't help but become angry, pointed at the Han man who attacked with a cooked copper stick, and scolded: "You shameless dogs, you are used to only hurting people with secret arrows, and there is a kind of fight with your Uncle Hassam with real knives and real guns!" ”

Before the words fell, he saw the person who attacked him, and he ran away to the bottom of the mountain.

Hasam was even more annoyed, and hurriedly shouted for the arrows to be fired from the left and right, but unfortunately it was already too late, and he could only watch the man flee into the official army.

"it!"

But it was said that the man stumbled, threw himself into the official army formation, immediately stuck his butt to the ground, and cursed like a cannon on the ground: "It's all this new bow that is incompetent, otherwise the barbarian who died early can't die anymore - Inspector Zhang, what are you doing in a daze?" Why don't you get me some water to wash off this plaster! ”

This scolding and scolding goods is naturally the first sharpshooter Han gang of the patrol battalion.

He seems to be aggressive, but in fact, it is all to hide the embarrassment and panic in his heart.

Because Sun Shaozong had expected it before, Nahasam would inevitably spy on the movements of the official army, so before the army pressed the border, he first plastered the Han gang with plaster, let him secretly climb the stone steps, and saw the opportunity to directly use a secret arrow to sneak attack and solve Nahasam.

At that time, the Han Gang blew the cowhide into the mountain, saying that if Hasam dared to show his head, he would definitely let him die.

Who knew that at the critical moment, this guy was confused, and blurted out a 'got' before shooting the arrow, otherwise just a few dozen steps away, it was a mental calculation or unintentional, and there was no chance for Hasam to react.

This is mainly because although he is a leader in the patrol battalion, he has never been on the battlefield, let alone experienced a life-and-death struggle, so when he is about to fight, he will inevitably be a little flustered.

And Sun Shaozong saw that he had missed this great opportunity, and he hated to kill this guy in his heart, but in the end, he was alone in danger, even if he missed, he should not be too harsh.

So I could only secretly make a note for this guy, and I was ready to wait for him to settle accounts after the war.

At this moment, I heard the noise near the gate of the village, and countless barbarians laughed in unison, and the Hasam laughed even more, as if the wheel of an iron rod danced.

What's going on here?

Sun Shaozong turned his head to look at the barley on the side, and listened to this treacherous saying: "That hasam said Han...... It is said that the officials and soldiers are all cowards, and they only dare to use intrigues and tricks, and fighting head-on is not the opponent of the Wuxi warriors at all. ”

Looking at the appearance of this guy who has been thinking about it repeatedly, he knows that Hasam's original words must be more than ten times harsh than this.

Among the officers and soldiers, none of them could understand the clamor of the barbarians, and they were not afraid that it would affect their morale.

It's just that the barbarians are so provocative, but it is not Sun Shaozong's style of acting.

He walked out of the crowd, glanced left and right, and walked to a camphor tree the thickness of a sea bowl.

Sun Shaozong didn't bother to take off the armor on his body, only wrapped his two arms around the body of the tree one by one, and then slammed his back up, and heard the sound of the rhizome breaking, and the big tree more than two feet high was pulled out of the ground by him!

That's not all, he immediately chose three more different trees, and they were concocted one by one!

When he dragged the four camphor trees upside down, Shi Shiran returned to the formation, and ordered them to be driven left and right to make siege equipment, the cottage was already like a ghost, and there was no sound.