The rain of arrows stopped, the howl was still there, Si'er still lay there and dared to move, his body was kicked hard, and a voice scolded: "Hurry up, pretend to be dead, hurry up and prepare for war, the pole is going to attack the city, oops-" followed by a muffled snort.

Mao Si heard that this was the reprimand of the general banner of the military man who was in charge of himself. Hurriedly pressed down the heart that was about to jump out of his chest, grabbed his soul in the air, first twisted his head to see that no feathered arrows fell around, and then stood up tremblingly, bent his waist to find a bow and arrow that he could use. His bow and arrow had been broken by a long arrow, and he couldn't use it at all.

Seeing that there were no feather arrows coming down in the city, only then did he have the heart to take a closer look at the long arrow inserted in his side, and he couldn't help but gasp at a glance, the long arrow was the thickness of a thumb, and the body of the arrow was twice the length of an ordinary arrow, no wonder a feather arrow was so powerful.

Looking around, the general flag was limping around and shouting to get up, and saw that his leg was wrapped in a ball of rags, thinking that he had been shot in the thigh, but fortunately the angle was different, and the long arrow may have pierced through the flesh without hurting the muscles and bones.

But the others were not so lucky, and as far as the eye could see, they were already lying on the ground, some of them were pierced by several long arrows, and they lay there motionless, thinking that they could no longer live, and some of them were shot in the unimportant parts of their bodies, and they were rolling and wailing in the blood of unknown people. But these people are worse than death, Mao Si knows that as long as these people are injured, they will end up waiting for blood to run out, or the wound will festering and die, because there is no doctor in the army at all, and even if there is, it is for a few senior generals, and it is not his turn to sign Ding Xiaomin at all.

I counted silently in my heart, and I couldn't help but be surprised, my team originally had fifty archers, but now looking at it, there would be no more than thirty people in the sparse way, and the others were either dead or wounded.

In fact, the lethality of the bow and arrow is not very large, in response to the old saying, ten arrows are not as good as a knife, ten knives are not as good as a gun, as long as you are not shot on the battlefield, that is, you will not die at that time, as for whether you will die in the future, it depends on personal creation. So you often see a warrior who is surrounded by a dozen arrows and shouts fiercely. From this point of view, how powerful is this thief's long arrow.

Seeing this, Mao Si felt a burst of despair in his heart, people can shoot themselves outside his range, so what chance do he have to live to victory? That's only God knows.

"Look at what, organize your team, hurry up and hold the city, and prepare to shoot the thieves who dare to approach the city." The general flag limped over again, shouting loudly, and took a spear and beat the already frightened signatories indiscriminately, only then did they return everyone's souls.

Mao Si also hurriedly ran back and forth in the women's wall, loudly urging those who could still fight to prepare to defend against the enemy.

The rest of the people trembled and ran behind the female wall, and no longer dared to show their heads and faces unscrupulously outside the wall, Mao Si stretched out half of his face to look, and the pole archers under the city had already marched to the back of the formation in a group, and everywhere they passed was greeted by bursts of thieves' cheers.

A rain of arrows showed those poles what the power of Lu Shi's longbow was, and when the long arrow with a scream of death rushed towards the city, a tiger also observed the results with contempt, but when the long arrow flew mercilessly up to the city, a tiger and all the unaware poles were stunned.

After a rain of arrows, the city wall was like a hurricane blowing through the wheat field, and the significe, which was still dense, immediately turned into a sparse and sparse single seedling and disappeared, followed by an earth-shattering scream, although the effect could not be seen, but it could be experienced personally.

Guo Tianxing nodded with satisfaction, but his hand did not stop, and he continued to command up and down, so the five hundred archers kept shooting long arrows into the sky, and kept rushing to the city, and the exclamation of the city turned into a scream and silence with the flying of the long arrows.

Everyone knows about such a change, and after seeing the stars wave their hands again, all the archers stopped shooting together and stood quietly in front of the formation, waiting for the results of the battle to be announced with everyone.

The battlefield suddenly became quiet, and only the wails of the officers and soldiers on the city walls were blown by the wind, which brought a little life to the silence.

As a loud curse sounded from a man on the city wall, thinking that the official was driving the surviving signifies to fight, the people stretched their necks nervously to look at the city.

Slowly began to see people limping and running slowly in the gap of the female wall at the head of the city, and then in the continuous scolding, in the continuous miserable howling, more and more people were running, and then, there were some panicked faces behind the arrows of the female wall, but it was obvious that there were many fewer dense heads than the original, and now it was about ten to three, at most forty percent.

Well, the star had achieved his purpose, and he commanded in a loud voice: "The archers retreat to shelter, and the bury hands are ready." There is not only majesty in the tone, but also mixed with a trace of unconcealable pride, for his brother, but also proud of his husband, this time it is Mr.'s longbow work, then Mr.'s other artifact will also bring unexpected gains to himself, Guo Tianxing has strengthened this belief.

The archers shouted, and under the leadership of the captain of the red scarf, they turned around and strode back to their own camp proudly, along the way, all the brothers and the brothers of the other poles automatically made way for them, accompanied by a burst of cheers and cheers, these archers are one by one to hold their chests high, put their faces high, pride and self-confidence are the best portrayal of them now.

As soon as the place stopped, another big drama began, which once again attracted everyone's attention.

With a shout from the stars, I saw five long dragons rushing out of the team of the stars, and the people in front of them were a team of four strong men, each of whom was wearing a bed of colorful quilts on top of their heads, and were pulled by the four people to pull the corners of the quilt, and slowly lined up to the moat with great difficulty, so between the moat and the Allied array, a channel composed of quilts was formed.

This made the people hiding behind the women's wall very wondering, what is this for? Do you want to dry the quilt on this battlefield? That's too unreasonable.

A hundred households in charge of this protection straightened the rusty iron helmet on his head, boldly stretched his neck to look down, and the result was also a misty face.

According to the serious siege steps taught by his great-great-grandfather, the pole first used bows and arrows to suppress the official archers in the city as much as possible, and the official archers in the city also gave a ruthless blow by virtue of this terrain advantage, of course, this time it was a merciless blow to the city, but he couldn't reach people here, and he was defeated here.

Then, after everyone has shot at each other for a while, it is time for the thieves to send a large number of young men to the moat with earth and stones, and fill it to pave the way for the upcoming elite ladder climbing, and then it is time for their bows and arrows to use their own bows and arrows in the city.

At this time, the thieves' protection ability is the worst, because you have to carry earth and stones, you can't carry a huge shield to cover the bows and arrows in the city, and the thieves' archers will stop shooting in order to avoid accidental injury, so at this time it is almost a one-sided slaughter.

However, this time something went wrong, not only did the archers retreat, but they did not see the overwhelming army of thieves filling the army, but instead had five more colorful quilts. I can't read it, I really can't read it.

But if you can't read it, you have to read it, and that's where the responsibility lies.

Looking into the distance along the corridor of the quilt, at the end of the quilt, far away from the moat, there was a group of old and young people who were struggling to wield shovels and shovel soil, wrapping the shoveled soil in rotten clothes or torn quilts, and then passing it to the next person, and the thief holding the dirt wrapped in the quilt plunged into the quilt and disappeared, followed by a steady stream of thieves holding the dirt bag and getting under the quilt.

What's going on? Just when he was inexplicable, the hundred households saw that at the end of the five quilts, leaning on the end of the moat, suddenly threw out a bag of things from under the quilt, which happened to fall in the moat, and then a scene that made his jaw drop appeared, and a steady stream of large bags of loess stones were thrown out under the five quilts, and the section of the moat began to be quickly filled.

Oh no, it's still thieves filling in the moat.

The hundred households got this judgment, and at that time, the souls of the dead were all rising, and they jumped up, and shouted hoarsely: "Hurry, what are you pickled goods still looking at the excitement, hurry up and release the arrows, hurry-"

was scolded by hundreds of households for a while, and the sign who watched the excitement also felt the danger, but where should this arrow be shot? Because within a Jane, there is no thief exposed at all.

The hundred households saw that they were hesitant and at a loss for what to do, and they jumped to their feet and scolded: "What are you waiting for? You fools, shoot, shoot at the quilt, the thief under the quilt. ”

At this time, it dawned on the signers that the archers drew their bows and released arrows within their range, and a rain of arrows shot at the long dragon composed of five quilts, but the result of the shooting surprised the archers defending the city.

The arrows rushed away with the howl of death, but when they encountered the quilt, they were blocked one after another, and there was no harm to the thieves below, occasionally one or two arrow clusters hit the thighs exposed under the quilt, just to make those people shake slightly, and immediately another strong man in the quilt ran to continue his work, watching the moat continue to be slowly filled with bags of earth and stones, slowly approaching the opposite bank.

I also heard the constant cheers from the quilt and from the camp of the digging and thief army on the opposite side, and the thousand households who rushed to the city and the hundred households who were in charge of defending the city were all sweating profusely, and if this continued, it would not take two hours, and the moat that was supposed to save their lives would become a thoroughfare for the enemy.