As the saying goes, a good official crushes people to death. What's more, this is not a matter of the first level, but his own leader, so even if the little school is reluctant, he can only admit it.

"Yes, the king, the small one must take this Huaiqing and give it to the king." This little school is also sweet-mouthed, since the facts can't be changed, the little school is also just a fake generous.

"Well, damn it, if you have this idea, you are a good brother, don't be stunned here, hurry up, choose the brothers now, and hurry up with the five thousand brothers to take the lead." The Rolling Earth Dragon shot this time with 5,000 people.

Originally, the group of people from the Rolling Earth Dragon walked here, and there were less than 40,000 people left.

Among them, there are only about 5,000 people in the prime of life.

When the rolling earth dragon surrounded Huaiqing, he divided about 10,000 people to touch the old and weak, and rushed out towards the other three gates, and also told them to make a big noise.

The real core of 5,000 soldiers and horses, and more than 20,000 cannon fodder, are living under the West Gate.

This time, it seems that the rolling dragon is also planning to fight quickly, and there are a lot of them.

The little colonel skillfully found 5,000 old and weak people on the side.

The rest of the people were rushing to make a simple ladder.

After a simple preparation, the rolling dragon was going to show the hard-mouthed official in the city just now.

"Damn, it's all for Lao Tzu to cheer up, Lao Tzu has decided, fight Huaiqing, set up a day, and if you want to eat well, you will send Lao Tzu into Huaiqing." The pre-war mobilization of the Rolling Earth Dragon is quite simple, it is a wish to grab a rush.

However, these homeless people also want such rewards.

"Roar, roar, roar." Under the agitation of some elite people, others also screamed.

The rolling dragon saw that the morale was gradually rising, and it was not wasted at all, and he waved his big hand, "Little ones, rush." ”

Hear the order of the Rolling Dragon. The little colonel did not dare to delay at all, and immediately responded positively to the order.

"Everyone rush with me." The little colonel waved the big knife in his hand, driving the old and weak left and right, and charged towards the city wall.

The old and weak men approached the city walls with improvised siege ladders.

Their simple appearance is the same as that of thousands of ordinary people working in the fields, except that they no longer hold a plough for the plough, but a sharp sword.

"Fucking run faster, grinding one by one, waiting to eat the rain of arrows on the city wall." The little colonel saw that he was getting closer and closer to the city wall, and was gradually about to enter the range of the archers on the city wall, so he hurriedly urged his men to speed up.

And he slowed down and put himself in the safety zone as much as possible.

Observing carefully, not only the little colonel, but also the elites sent to supervise the battle this time couldn't help but urge the homeless people around them, while they themselves slowed down quietly.

This is all the experience accumulated after several bloody battles, and many of them may have experienced the role of cannon fodder more than once, in exchange for the position that they can now urge others to charge.

And the outcasts, on the other hand, were not so lucky, most of them had no combat experience, they were just hungry, and the rolling dragon told them that there was food in the city.

If you want to survive, you have to conquer the city, and it is because of such a simple pursuit that they are desperate to attack the city.

Even if a small number of them have experienced this kind of experience, and are reluctant to charge, there will always be some people on the side who are supervising the battle, standing on the edge of the safety zone, urging them to rush forward.

There was no way, the outcasts just continued to approach the wall, but they were immediately taught a lesson.

Liu Yang, who was carefully staring at the city wall, saw that the thief army had entered the shooting range, and he immediately made a decision and ordered to shoot arrows.

After hearing the order. The archers kept throwing the arrows they were holding.

All of a sudden, a rain of arrows shot down and swooped down on the group of homeless people who had no armor to speak of.

The homeless people were also screaming incessantly.

"Ahh For the first time, these displaced people felt the cruelty of war.

The little colonel under the city licked his lips and looked at the rain of arrows on the city wall.

"Less than a thousand, less than a thousand." There was a hint of happiness in Xiao Xiaoxiao's eyes, and he was not affected by the tragedy in front of him in the slightest.

Because of the rain of arrows just now, the colonel saw this rain of arrows, and there were less than a thousand archers, which means that there are not many regular defenders on the city wall, and it is really possible to rely on this group of old and weak, so Huaiqing was lifted, and the king of his own family didn't want to reward himself at that time.

Thinking of this, Xiao Xiao immediately laughed happily.

"Brothers, there are only a few hundred regular defenders on the city wall, and we have five or six thousand people, so it's strange if we can't defeat them, and we all rush to Lao Tzu." The little colonel babbled and screamed, and rushed a few steps into the range of the rain of arrows excitedly.

Those homeless people know how many people, how many people shout, they believe as many people, and their heads let themselves continue to rush, then rush.

The outcasts stared at the rain of arrows and approached the walls.

Since the archers on the city wall are indeed limited, and the level is not very high, the damage caused is also limited.

Finally, the homeless arrived at the base of the city wall.

"Whoa." A ladder was erected, and the homeless people behind him began to climb one by one under the constant urging.

At this time, the little colonel who supervised the war, where was he still holding a wait-and-see attitude, immediately took the lead in rushing to the city, leading the other warlord brothers, and began to take the lead in attacking the city.

Seeing that the homeless people attacked under the city wall under the rain of arrows and began to climb the ladder, Li Xiaowan stood on the city wall a little uncalmly.

"Oh my God, are these homeless people really so not afraid of death?" Li Xiaowan sighed in surprise at the courage of the homeless.

"My lord, they are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of starvation."

"These homeless people have been starving for too long, who can promise them a full meal, without letting them starve to death, they dare to really fight for their lives not to starve to death." Liu Yang still knows the homeless people better, and what he said is very to the point.

"It's terrible, it's pitiful." Li Xiaowan listened to Liu Yang's explanation, remembering the childhood when she was a child and starved because of her family's poverty, and seemed to have a little understanding.

"My lord, now is not the time to be compassionate, now, if you don't kill him, he will kill you." Liu Yang saw that the situation had become a little critical, and he no longer grinded his teeth with Li Xiaowan.

Liu Yang drew his sword and ordered loudly, "The young and strong soldiers in the city listen to the order, quickly throw boulders and rolling logs under the city, and if there are thieves climbing the city wall, take advantage of their unstable foothold, and immediately stab them with Changqiang." ”

"Yes." The defenders on the city wall heard the voice of the main general, began to have the backbone, no longer so flustered, and began to continue to guard the city wall. 17. Baidu: The latest chapter of "Crossing the Ups and Downs of the End of the Ming Dynasty and Recording Jiezhong Literature" is free to read for the first time.