Chapter 544

"Stop, stop shooting!" Seeing that the enemy had run out of the range of the fire, the generals shouted loudly to stop the newcomers who still wanted to waste their crossbow arrows.

"It seems that our traps are still quite good." Wang Yang looked at the extremely deep and wide traps with satisfaction.

These are all things that Wang Yang specially confessed when he was digging mud to build the wall. Each trap is about one zhang wide and about three to five zhang long, and the depth reaches one zhang, and between each trap, only about one person wide can go directly to the wall.

The reason why the trap should be arranged fifty paces away from the wall is because, in this way, the defenders on the wall can shoot at the attacking defense more calmly, and even after the attacker crosses over, there is still a distance of fifty paces to withstand the baptism of arrows.

Although everyone thinks that Wang Yang's approach is simply idle, however, whoever makes this thing the commander of this team, he likes to make such a mess, who can screw him, he can only mess around.

Even if there are at least thirty or fifty unlucky ghosts who have fallen inside, there will still be cries for help and wails coming from inside, and those soldiers still feel that Wang Yang's trap setting that is not close and not far away is really a bit nonsense.

At this moment, the moon has gradually set in the west, and in the east, although it is blocked by the high horse ridge, the sky that is gradually brightening is still reminding Xiaoliang that the day is coming.

"These bastards, useless waste ......" Tie blushed and threw the horsewhip in his hand directly to the ground, at this moment, the miserable appearance of the proton army who fled back made Xiao Lianghou's face look more and more angry.

"Niangniang, you can't delay it any longer, let Weichen bring someone up, now, it's no longer time to pay attention to any tactics." Wei Mingdang shook his head slowly, then stepped forward and whispered to Xiao Lianghou.

"It's okay, it seems that there is only General Lao, I hope you don't disappoint the mourning family." Xiao Liang Houtie blushed, raised his head to look at the sky, and finally nodded heavily, looking a little anxious.

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"Sons, follow me, rush over, kill those Song dogs, and go home alive......" Wei Mingdang's slogan is not grandiose, but going home to these two homes has aroused the ferocity and blood in the hearts of these Western Xia barbarians.

Roaring and galloping, even if the road here is very rough and not conducive to the assault of the war horses, but they are not slow to run.

As long as they can attack and kill those Song people, they can cross that damn line of defense and go home, or, go back to Hongdezhai between the Maling River and Maling, return to the horse gun, and give that damn Zhe Keshi a thousand knives to eliminate the hatred in their hearts.

"Here, it doesn't seem that there are many people...... Wang Yang stood on top of the simple wall, holding a Yuanyou crossbow in his hand, listening to the roaring roar, and pouted. Then he turned his head and gave an order to the battalion general.

The battalion general stood up and shouted loudly. "According to the previous exercises, in three rows, the first row is ready, put! Step back, come forward in the second row, put! Step back, the third row comes forward, put! Step back, first row ......"

Accompanied by the roar of the battalion general, it was the steady and rhythmic drum beating, and the sharp crossbow arrows flew out diagonally in rows, and then hit the bodies of the charging Western Xia proton army.

At this moment, the proton army who finally lit the torch and illuminated the road and charged directly found that the ground here was too uneven, and the shallow ditches with a width of about a foot extending towards the wall and a depth of less than half a foot made it difficult for people to ensure their running speed, and even a few people fell directly to the ground because of their fallen feet.

And once you want to run along those shallow ditches, you will find that the shallow ditches are too narrow, and it is also easy to reach your feet, and you will roar angrily, but you will run as slowly as a bunch of old women with small feet.

However, when the rain on the opposite side seems to never stop, it doesn't even give it the time to catch its breath, just as the so-called wave has not subsided, and a wave is coming again.

"What did you say, sir?" Just as Wang Yang was shooting a crossbow while humming this classic song, a head stretched out next to him and asked curiously.

"Don't you think these Xixia thieves look like a bunch of crazy lame people in a race?" Wang Yang raised his eyebrows in a trembling manner, raised his arm and aimed at another arrow.

These words suddenly provoked a burst of laughter, and it was true that the appearance of the murderous Xixia barbarians really made many villagers a little jealous, but now seeing the reflection of those fires, the originally murderous Xixia barbarians ran like a group of lame people.

It's really a bit ridiculous, and when the rows of arrows and rain have passed, seeing those fierce Xixia thieves screaming and wailing down has enhanced the courage in their hearts.

And only the 500 Yuan Yu armor soldiers were still very silent and crouched at the front, hiding behind the wall, silently, quietly waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

The mood of the Western Xia warriors at the moment is really indescribable, or rather, the anger is beyond limit, can you make us have a fight?

The pits are dug so unprofessionally, just to make everyone stumble, okay? It's a little wider, mud horses, but at a distance of two hundred paces, there are at least more than a hundred unfortunate ghosts who are not afraid of death, and when they rush to the front of the pit, they begin to put the logs that have been prepared on top of them.

He began to cautiously face the fierce rain of arrows and continued to move forward. However, those round ones were originally difficult to stand on people, and there was the cold rain in front of them.

It turned out that more and more Xixia soldiers fell again because of slipping feet or stepping into the air, and there were many lucky ones, but their bad luck did not end.

On the ground in front of it, there are blocks, about one foot and five inches square, that is, there are each flat piece of ground, and the surrounding four blocks are concave about a foot downward.

The excited howls of many Xixia soldiers who had just rushed over turned into screams directly, and they stepped into the air, and then the calf and horse facial bones slammed into the bulge in front of them, such a feeling must be very painful.

While shooting, while admiring the stumbling approach of those Western Xia soldiers and horses, even some Song soldiers who were shooting couldn't help but let out a laugh of schadenfreude.

This scene makes people feel that it is almost not like a war, but more like a prank that makes people cry and laugh. But the problem is that such a prank made those Western Xia elites almost tortured and crazy.

This special can still make people walk well, run over the uneven ground, cross the deep pit with difficulty, and then begin to step on the brick by brick like a mentally handicapped child hanging a fart curtain.

If it's in normal times, it's just that, the problem is that we're playing with our lives, can we not be so funny?