[18] Tail row
"Waving the flag~" Song Youliang was wearing chain mail, wearing an iron helmet, and a knife on his waist, and he was not afraid of danger in the city. Command. As he screamed to the bottom, a red flag immediately floated on the enemy tower of Haiyang.
Whoosh~whoosh~~whoosh~~
Seeing the red flag flying in Haiyang, the Ding Zhuang of the various tun houses shot arrows at the horse thieves from the shooting holes on the buntonium walls and the enemy buildings under the command of the tun chief. At this moment, the flow of horse thieves happened to pass through the open space between the two tun houses of the 13th and 12th tuns
Sigh~~
Yes~~
Ouch~~~
The two huts formed a crossfire, killing more than 30 horse thieves in a single launch, and if it were not for the horse thieves and horses passing quickly, the casualties would have been even heavier. Rao is so, when the horse thieves passed through the thirteen and twelve tuns, more than 100 people have been killed and wounded. However, this did not affect the horse thieves' desire to kill and commit adultery, and they still roared to kill Haiyang
Seeing that the horse thief was about to reach the 300-step marker, Song Youliang shouted again: "The archer is ready to ~~~ put ~~"
A bowstring sounded, and arrows like locusts flew up from the barrier of Haiyang, and plunged into the horse thief's horse team. The kinetic energy of the arrow itself, plus the power of the horse thief to rush forward, doubles the power of the arrow. For a time, countless horse thieves turned on their backs, and many horse thieves were shot down from their horses by arrows, and before they could stand up, they were trampled into pulp by their companions later. Another arrow fell from the horse, and the foot was entangled in the stirrup, and was dragged by the war horse, and immediately the flesh and blood were blurred, and a long red line was drawn on the yellow earth
The speed of the cavalry was very fast after all, and in the blink of an eye, the horse thief was already a hundred paces closer to the marker.
呯~呯呯~
呯呯~呯~~
The muskets continued to roar, and the horse thieves fell in batches
"Damn it~" Ban Tianyun's mount was also killed by a musket, but fortunately he was superb in equestrianism, so he didn't fall off the horse, "These thieves, a little tunbao, how can they have so many tricks?" Ban Tianyun pulled a pony thief next to him off his horse and rode on the pony thief's horse
Pan Yuzhu and the others saw Song Youliang standing on the barrier with a knife, commanding back and forth, in an orderly manner. I thought that Song Gongzi really had the style of a general, and he had such courage at a young age, he was not chaotic in the face of danger, and his command was determined. How did they know that the war scene that Song Youliang faced in his previous life was a hundred times more tragic than now
Blow out~~~
With a muffled sound, a white object flew out from behind the barrier of Haiyang, and flew head-on towards the half-sky clouds that rode the horse. Bantianyun sneered, "Carving insect skills~~" After saying that, the conceited and brave Bantianyun took out his waist knife and slashed at the flying thing
Rumble~~~
There was a loud bang
The horse thief, who was close to Bantianyun, intuitively felt that he had been hit hard, and his body was torn to pieces by a huge force, and he didn't even have time to scream.
"Big Master~~" The northwest wind of the second master of the horse thief was far away from Bantianyun, but he was also swept off the horse by the air waves, and when he got up with a roll, and looked towards the position of Bantianyun, he saw that there was only a huge crater and fragmented corpses, and there were all the horse thieves lying around with bloody flesh and blood, where was the shadow of Bantianyun
Blow out~~~
There was another muffled sound, and the white round object flew out of the air again
"Not good~" The northwest wind yelled that it was not good, and he just wanted to run for his life, but it was too late
Rumble~~~
The northwest wind was dark in front of his eyes, and his mutilated body was thrown dozens of meters away by the air waves
"The big boss and the second boss are dead~~"
"The big boss and the second boss are dead~~" There was a panicked shout from among the horse thieves
"Pull~Pull~~" The mount under Shalifei's crotch was also frightened by the huge roar and air waves, foaming at the mouth, and collapsed to the ground unable to move. Sha Li Fei turned over and jumped on the back of a little horse thief, "Pull~~Pull~~"
The horse thieves fled like a tide, leaving behind dozens of corpses as they passed through the 12th and 13th tuns. A horse thief shouted unwillingly: "Three masters, let's just leave?" ”
Sha Lifei was also very angry on the surface, but in fact, he secretly applauded in his heart, the big boss and the second boss died, so isn't he the leader of this group of horse thieves? However, it would be too much to flee like this. At this time, Sharifei caught a glimpse of a large area of wheat that had not yet been harvested in the suburbs, as well as a few wind-powered mills.
Sha Lifei licked his fingers, held them in the air, tested the direction of the wind, and then shouted slyly: "Brothers, we can't just leave, set fire to me, burn all the crops in the field, and burn down those houses~~"
"These brutes~~" The people of Haiyang saw the horse thieves setting fires but could not do anything about it, because the horse thieves had the upper hand and were beyond the range of bows and arrows and firearms. The horse thieves set fire to the wind, and the fire took advantage of the wind to engulf several wind-powered mills and large wheat fields in an instant, and the fire reflected the sky red
"Grass and mud Ma Gobi~~" Song Youliang couldn't help but roar, "Lao Tzu must have skinned you and cut you into meat sauce to fertilize the field~~"
The horse thieves' second attack on Haiyang ended hastily, but Haiyang suffered huge losses, and almost all of the wheat was burned before it could be harvested, with a loss of at least 80,000 stones. There are also several wind-powered mills, each of which costs more than three hundred taels of silver. Since most of the wheat that was burned was cultivated by the 13th and 12th Tun, some of the elderly people in the tun were even crying with the burnt wheat in their arms, which was extremely miserable
"The wheat is burned, how can I explain this to the owner~~~" The old farmer cried
"~~" Xu Erduo looked at the old farmer who couldn't stop crying, and his nose was sore, he helped up the old farmer who was sitting on the ground, and comforted: "Don't cry, old man, I'm here to pass on the word for Gongzi, the wages of Thirteen Tun and Twelve Tun are still paid, and Gongzi also specially instructed, saying that he should persuade the old people well, and the wheat can be planted again, as long as we still have a breath~~"
"Thank you Gongzi for your great kindness~~ Thank you Gongzi for your great kindness~~" The farmers of the 13th and 12th Tun heard that the wages were still paid, and they kowtowed to Haiyang together.
Xu Erduo said loudly again: "Childe also said, this matter can't be left like this." The horse thieves killed our people in Haiyang and burned our grain, we want those horse thieves to pay for their blood debts, and we want to chop up the fertile fields with them~~"
"Yes~~Can't just forget it~~"
"Blood debt and blood repayment~~ We Haiyang people are not easy to bully~~" Several young Ding Zhuang held weapons in their hands and were emotional. In fact, the 13th and 12th Tun are all newly accepted refugees, and none of them are from the old Haiyang, but at this moment they have a sense of belonging to Haiyang, and call themselves Haiyang, which is of course what Song Youliang can't ask for the most
"Childe, this is the head of the half-day cloud and the northwest wind~" Pan Yuzhu put the two heads in a wicker basket and brought them to Song Youliang to look at, "That half-day cloud and the northwest wind are both called the flying thunder cannon to blow up the bones, fortunately, the head is still there." If it is sent to Da Songwei, the son will have made a great contribution~~"
Song Qianjin was late, he took a small piece of paper, and said to Song Youliang with a smile: "Youliang, this time we captured eighty-one alive and killed at least one hundred and thirty more. ”
"Dad, what do you mean at least?" Song Youliang opened his eyes
"Don't you know, there are many corpses that have been blown to pieces, one arm in the east and one leg in the west, where can you count them? There are only one hundred and twenty-three corpses that can be counted, so Dad, I said that it is at least one hundred and thirty~" Song Qianjin smiled, "By the way, we also captured more than eighty horses~ Fifty of them can still be used, and the rest may only be used as vegetable horses~~"
Song Youliang laughed and said: "Then slaughter all these vegetables and horses, let the brothers eat and drink, so that I can go with me to kill the horse thief's nest~~"