Chapter 100,Shouldn't everyone support me with a collection? Thanks)

Time seemed to have frozen, and the sun seemed to have to see a result, so it lay still overhead, and everyone waited anxiously for this half hour to come.

For half an hour, in the hearts of the commanders above and below the city, it was a hurdle.

The cannon horn of Nancheng, shouting and killing, and the screams came clearly in the gale, and it became more and more dense, the big black man was already sweating in this and the scorching north wind, and he couldn't stop wiping it with his big hand, and then looked at Wang Xiao who was squatting on the ground with his eyes.

Wang Xiao was lame on one leg, just squatting there, staring at a small stick in front of him without blinking, the shadow of the stick seemed to be stuck to the ground, but it couldn't coincide with the horizontal line that had been drawn a long time ago, and Wang Xiao's head was already sweating profusely.

Guo Tianxing's hand was tightly gripping the hilt, and it was about to turn pale due to the force being too strong. The muscles on his face continued to beat with the tsunami-like shouting of the Chengnan Mountain.

Da Heizi looked at Lu Shi nervously, but when he saw Lu Shi's calm face, he slandered Lu Shi for achieving his own thing, but he didn't care about the lives of his brothers, and ignored everyone's praise of the Bodhisattva's heart, but when he turned around, he saw that Lu Shi's back had already been soaked with sweat, and his heart was immediately ashamed.

The thousand strong brothers who had just been transferred to the front of the formation stood in front of the formation, just standing motionless, they were all elite brothers from Woniu Mountain, exuding a resolute murderous aura on their bodies.

On the city wall, the town was still uneasy, looking at the behavior of the thieves outside the city, his heart was a little relieved, it seems that this thief is really based on the south city, he made up his mind, and let his colleagues take away five hundred signs to reinforce the south gate, but the intuition in his heart always lingers. From time to time, he looked back at the direction of the men sent out, if at this time, the thieves outside the city revealed the mystery, then it was still urgent to call these brothers back.

Time is slowly passing, as time goes on, his brother is getting farther and farther away from him, and the thief just sends out the thousand strong, just standing quietly, not retreating or attacking, maintaining pressure on himself.

This is common sense, this seems to indeed prove the judgment of Lord Qianhu, here is just containment, and he can't transfer a soldier to reinforce the south gate.

The south gate does need reinforcements, there, but in the face of the onslaught of thirty or twenty thousand thieves, the signatories on the city plus the emergency reinforcements from all over the place, as well as the overnight levy yesterday, are only 5,000, although they occupy a favorable position, but they are also precarious.

But yourself here? I still didn't have a bottom in my heart, and when I looked outside the city again, the thief was still standing like that, without any movement.

Looking around, the remaining signatories seem to have been accustomed to such a battle formation, and they already believe that the thieves are bluffing here, and the signatories who have been praised by the county around them have obvious relaxed expressions, and the newcomers also began to whisper to each other, exchanging heads, talking about how much bounty those signatories in Nancheng should get when they were in that unilateral massacre yesterday, and what a big comparison of foreign wealth.

Look at the sky, the sun is still moving slowly, not because of the mood of both sides and change, a gust of north wind, not in a hurry to blow the battle flag above and below the city, there is no strong at the beginning, the battle flag also seems to have lost its excitement due to the static standing of both sides, become lazy, so listless afraid of a few hits, to express their duty, everything seems to be in this time, become slow, I was a little sleepy at this time, too, nearly two days and one night sleepless, At this time of high tension, anyone will slack off, so he unconsciously snorted, then stretched his arms, and couldn't help but say to himself: "How long is it about before the brothers reinforce the south gate?" ”

Mao Si, who was standing beside him and had been staring at the pole under the city, looked at the sun, and replied cautiously: "It's been half an hour." ”

Zhen Fu nodded, stretched his arms and said to himself: "Half an hour, our brother should join the South Gate Guard Battle, half an hour——"

"It's been half an hour." Wang Xiao raised his head with a sweaty face, and reported loudly nervously and excitedly. I was trembling because I was nervous, and my face was red because of excitement.

When everyone heard this, they felt a sense of relief.

It was as if the drowsy north wind had suddenly woken up and was violent again, rolling up the entire battlefield.

All the people looked at Lu Shi with their eyes.

Lu Shi subconsciously wiped the cold sweat on his palms on the placket, licked his chapped lips, and looked at Guo Tianxing: "The big boss, victory or defeat is in one move, wave the flag to attack." The voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

Guo Tianxing nodded heavily, picked up the black flag beside him, and shook violently in this suddenly strong hunting wind, as if through this seven-star flag, he was full of pressure.

moved, began to start, all the people's blood suddenly heated up at this moment, reaching the boiling point, a big war that everyone endured for a long time, deciding the life and death of the allies, finally began.

Before the big array, those old and weak women and children who were standing silently suddenly separated like a tide to the left and right, and the rows and rows of arrays were the strength of the bottom of the box of Woniu Mountain, and the longbowmen were followed by rows and rows of ladder hands, and behind them, there were dense sword and shield fighters who were dispatched in Nancheng, and those who did not have swords and shields were wearing a collar of water-drenched cotton jackets on their heads.

There was no roar of war drums, no earth-shattering shouts, every warrior bit a wooden stick fiercely in his mouth, his eyes were resolute, his mouth was closed, and his whole body exuded a murderous aura, all of which rolled forward like a tangible wave of qi, and rushed straight to the city wall of Mizhi Xicheng, and the city wall seemed to tremble in this air wave.

The town was looking into the city, looking at the still prosperous rice fat, and secretly rejoicing in his heart, this time the rice fat escaped a catastrophe, but suddenly felt a chill in his back, and the coldness made him can't help but play a big cold war, just took his eyes back from the city behind him, and saw Mao Si next to him, pointing to the outside of the city, his mouth was wide open, his lips were bruised, and he couldn't make a sound when he trembled.

When he turned around and looked out of the city again, he was immediately stunned by the dull but solemn, firmly rolling forward military formation outside the city, and the command knife in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously, and the long-suppressed fear in his heart suddenly rose - it's bad, this is the real sound of the east and west, this is a vicious battle.

The footsteps of the city were sonorous, and the warriors like a tide of warriors rushed into the battlefield, overflowing the moat that had been filled, and the city was still as silent as death, and all the people had not yet recovered from this spectacular and strange scene.

When the longbow of Woniu Mountain shot the first wave of arrows, the screaming sound woke up the stunned sign.

"The thieves are attacking the city, and they are fighting back—" Zhenfu suddenly screamed, his voice changing tone, and the sound of the dead silence of the city wall was heard far away.

This voice was like a spark falling into a powder keg, the city wall immediately exploded, and the archers immediately instinctively began to shoot arrows aimlessly under the city, but each arm involuntarily trembled, although the arrows were shot, but they were all crooked and inaccurate, and the rolling wood and stone hands shouted meaningless sounds like flies, and hurriedly pushed the city defense equipment to the edge of the city.

The first wave of arrows arrived, and a scream of death swept across the city, nailing more than fifty signatures at once, the blood flew again, and the heart-rending screams sounded again in the long-silent city, and before everyone could dodge, the second wave of arrows struck again, and the seeping whistling sound made people feel terrified. A few of the archers were frightened by the roar, and dropped their bows and arrows, holding their heads, and scurrying around like headless flies.

But these frightened sign-ding archers were immediately mercilessly chopped to the ground by a few small banners led by a few overseers, and jumped up with red eyes, and went up to cut off the head of a sign-ding man who was still screaming, and raised it high with blood, shouting: "Resist, the escapees are your example?" ”

The blood-drenched human heads, the town support, the small flags, and the blood-red eyes of hundreds of households made all those who had the intention of squatting down or running away accept their thoughts, and they shot desperately at the city with the long arrows that came from the roar, regardless of the screams of the brothers around them.

Zhen Fu took advantage of the gap to look outside the city, and saw that the thief carrying the ladder with a shield had already crossed the moat, and was erecting the ladder on the top of the city, and shouted at that time: "Hurry, don't care about the longbow, shoot at the ladder under the city, shoot-"

All the archers immediately mechanically carried out the order of the suppression, leaned out, and opened fire on the thieves who were approaching the city walls.

Another long arrow whistled through Mao Si's face, he was lucky to avoid this arrow, but he didn't look at it, and the thief who was going to look up at the city was an arrow, and the arrow hit the door of the thief's face, and half of the arrow didn't enter his face, and the man didn't make a sound, so he fell down unwillingly, and was drowned by his companions in a blink of an eye.

Mao Si didn't have a chance to look at his results, nor did he have time to cheer for his results, so he mechanically took a feather arrow again and shot it again, but this time it was bounced off by the padded jacket on the thief's head.

When he took the third arrow, there was a scream from his side, followed by a scream, and the new Ding who was divided yesterday screamed heartbreakingly: "I've been hit by an arrow, I've been hit by an arrow." ”

No one paid attention to him, no one had time to look at him, and he was left to wail and scream.

Suddenly, Mao Si felt that the screams of the new Ding stopped abruptly, and in the corner of his eye, a hundred households were running away with a bloody big knife. There was a lot of water splashed on his shoes, it wasn't water, it was blood.

"Disturb the morale of the army, kill—" Calmer howled loudly.