The "whoosh" sound of sharp arrows, when the auxiliaries laid out the planks, was just the bow and arrow whistling under the wall. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, most of them are archers from the villages under the wall who shoot arrows at the head of the wall, and occasionally some arrows are shot down from the battlements of the wall.

The battle was concentrated in a dozen battlements in this part of the village, and from the situation, the archers under the wall had an absolute advantage, after all, they had one hundred and sixty archers, and each battlement could be assigned to a dozen archers to shoot arrows at them.

Therefore, the people inside the wall were suppressed so that they could not move, and occasionally arrows came secretly, and the auxiliary soldiers who were laying wooden planks next to the trench were shot and fell to the ground screaming.

It's just that at this time, when the howls and boils under the walls and the adrenaline rush of everyone, no one pays attention to these unlucky ghosts who are occasionally shot.

Only the stretcher team ran up and carried them down.

Suddenly, Han Guan'er saw something, his eyes froze, and he shouted: "Fire gun, let go!" ”

The second armourer, who had been waiting, fired another fierce volley, and the billowing smoke filled the air, and the overhangs at the top of the wall were crackled, and then a scream sounded behind the overhangs, and two bird's guns and a few bows and arrows were thrown.

Suddenly, Zhang Chugong saw something, raised the new gun in his hand, and pulled the board machine against a west position on the battlement wall.

With a loud bang, the flint of the dog's head hammer slammed into the fire sickle, and then a fierce flame erupted from the mouth of the gun.

The other side hid at the battlement, and secretly poked out a thief firearm at Chen Qiuao, screaming miserably, and a stream of bloody arrows shot out of his chest, and he staggered backwards and rolled out.

Then after Zhang Chugong finished shooting, he squatted on the ground, covered the crowd, and pulled the copper bolt machine that bent up and down in his hand, and in the white smoke, the black pressure of the hind muzzle was already exposed.

There was a bang, Hu Yansheng also pulled the board machine in his hand, and the same bandit archer was beaten to the point where he didn't know where to go.

Then Hu Yansheng also squatted, hiding in the crowd, and loaded the cartridge from the breech.

Under the blows of the archers and firearms under the wall, the bandits on the wall were completely suppressed, and only screamed in horror.

At this time, a wooden passage more than a dozen paces wide was also erected, and a dozen auxiliaries shouted trumpets and carried a relatively heavy long ladder with a curved iron head that could hook the battlement wall.

The bandits inside the village wall shouted and roared, hiding behind the battlement wall, just preparing to throw ash bottles and rolling wood stones, which seemed to be the tricks they had learned from Xin'an Village, and were ready to draw gourds in the same way.

However, at this time, the killer team was also ready to throw 10,000 enemies, and saw ten soldiers take out the fire fold, and after taking off the lid, they shook it hard, and the fire was rekindled inside.

I saw that the soldiers of the first team took one each, each holding a wooden handle at one end, and looked at Cui Lu, the deputy of the team.

Cui Lu is usually very silent and silent, but he is more stable and down-to-earth, and he is also in charge of throwing 10,000 enemies at the wall this time.

At this time, he said in a deep voice: "It's all lit, I will throw it when I say it." ”

Saying that, Cui Lu put the 10,000 enemies in his hand into a team of soldiers, and immediately the fuse burst into flames, steaming with a frightening fire.

The ten grenadiers each pointed at the 10,000 enemies in their hands, and the quality of the 10,000 enemies was somewhat unstable, and the fuses burned fast and slowly.

Holding these 10,000 enemies, it can't help but make people feel panicked, and the soldiers next to them look at it and subconsciously want to stay away.

Cui Lu still held his breath, and just grabbed the wooden handle of the ten thousand enemies with all his might.

Suddenly, he shouted: "Throw! ”

Immediately, 100,000 enemies threw themselves into the village wall, but one of them threw low, hit the village wall and exploded violently, billowing smoke rose up, and things that were visible to the naked eye shot indiscriminately, very fierce.

There were also two 10,000 enemies who used too much force, and they might have thrown over the village wall, and the two explosions were quite dull.

However, 70,000 enemies still landed on the village wall, and the thieves inside were heard screaming in terror, followed by a violent explosion.

The walls were filled with smoke, hoarse screams, smoke, blood mist, and white mist.

The white mist was obviously a lot of ash bottles inside that had been blown apart, and even large and small stones flew up.

The explosion of 70,000 enemies is really extraordinary.

"Throw it again!"

Ten grenadiers ignited 10,000 enemies again, and under Cui Lu's order, they were thrown out together.

This time, 80,000 enemies landed on the village wall, and there was a terrible scream inside, and more gunsmoke and blood mist rose up.

Han Guan'er gave an order, and launched another volley, and some of the running figures fell to the ground, letting out a hoarse howl.

"Throw it again!"

Cui Lu shouted again, this time it was perfect, and ten thousand enemies fell on the village wall.

In the violent explosion, the bandits above howled in great panic, as if they had become a pot of porridge.

A dozen auxiliaries shouted trumpets and passed through the wide plank passage, and they creaked on the planks until they soon crossed the other side of the trench, and then, shouting, erected the long wooden ladder and leaned it against a slightly broken battlement wall.

The heavy long ladder was leaning up, and everyone pulled it back hard, and the sturdy bent iron head on the long ladder was firmly hooked to the battlement wall after being made by the Zhang Chugong brothers.

Once this kind of long ladder is hooked, it is impossible to push it away, and it is useless to slash and axe unless it is detached from under the village wall.

The auxiliary soldiers who set up the ladder shouted happily, and they all retreated, and the girl ran back, their task was completed, and they went back to wait for a heavy reward.

"Kill!"

Chen Qiuao let out a low shout, held a shield in one hand and a javelin in the other, and quickly rushed through the plank passage.

"Kill!"

Minister Yang and Han Daxia roared, holding swords and shields, and also rushed forward.

However, at this time, the two figures flashed, but it was Hu Employment and Zeng You, and the two of them squeezed Minister Yang and Han Daxia aside, and then followed closely behind Chen Qiuao.

Although the two are cynical, it goes without saying that they have a deep brotherhood with Chen Qiuao, and at the critical moment, they follow closely behind.

Before Minister Yang could come to his senses, a figure flashed behind him, and another heavily armored warrior rushed forward, leaving only a thick cloak figure.

But it was Zhang Songtao, who was holding a big stick, and he also followed closely behind Hu Employment and Zeng Youyu.

Then one figure after another rushed over, and after the ironclad soldiers rushed through, Mi Dagu, Yang Qian and other killer teams also shouted and rushed up, leaving Minister Yang last.

Minister Yang said angrily: "Go back to all military law, everyone will have to beat the military stick." ”

……

Chen Qiuao strode through the wooden passage, a body of armor leaves clanged with the running charge, suddenly he shouted, the javelin in his hand roared away, and a bandit who was about to lean out immediately shook his whole body, and a large amount of blood spurted out with the javelin's piercing.

He was stabbed with a javelin and tumbled out, and his figure disappeared from the battlement next to him.

Chen Qiu Ao choked and pulled out the long knife, and stepped on the long ladder, he climbed quickly, and soon climbed to the middle waist position.

A dark shadow flashed behind the battlement wall, and it seemed that a stone had fallen on its head.

The shield in Chen Qiuao's hand tilted slightly, and the stone immediately fell down.

Chen Qiuao's body shook a little, but he still stood firm and climbed up quickly.

There were bandits shouting hoarsely inside the village wall, and there was a figure about to poke out from the battlement next to him, and Han Guan'er ordered the fourth bombardment.

The musketeers behind the shield cart fired another volley, and the figures at the mouths of each battlement were the sound of a heavy body falling to the ground.

If the end comes, the mournful cries of the bandits are earth-shattering.

At this time, Chen Qiuao had already climbed to the battlement wall, and suddenly his shield was raised, and with a loud bang, a waist knife slashed at his shield.

Chen Qiuao jumped down with the shield on his head, and the long knife in his hand stabbed out at the same time, and a stream of blood mist soared from behind the battlement wall.

Then there was the clash of shields, the slashing of long knives, and the clanging of knives on iron armor.

The screams of each person before they died were incessant, and streams of blood mist fell like rain.

At this time, Hu Cheng and Zeng Youyu also climbed up and jumped off the battlement wall, so that Chen Qiuao no longer fought alone.

The screams behind the battlements became more and more intense, as well as the roars and roars of Hu Employment and the two of them when they were fighting.

Then Zhang Songtao also climbed up, and then Han Daxia.

The more ironclad soldiers jumped up the wall, and finally the ordinary soldiers climbed up.

The screams of the bandits on the wall rang out, and the cheers of the allied troops under the wall rang out.

As more and more Xin'an troops and even the young people of each village climbed the wall, you can clearly see the figure of the bandits and wolves rushing on the wall.

They screamed and ran, and finally broke down the wall.

Then, a short time later, the heavy drawbridge creaked, came down, and rested on top of the trench.

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"Taken!"

Inspector Deng jumped up violently.

He did not ride on a horse, but shrunk his hands and feet on the ground, and from time to time he went to the fire.

However, when the ironclad soldier climbed the wall, he was also nervously concerned, and at this time, the dust settled, and he was greatly relieved.

He said excitedly to Yang He: "Yang Xianggong, this battle is a great victory, after informing the county honor, presumably Sui Ning Lian will be in the middle of the Xianggong." ”

Yang He smiled silently, indeed, with an official identity, it will be much more convenient in all aspects.

It's just that as the general manager of Suining Lian, next year, the rogues will come on a large scale, and he will definitely go to defend the city.

It's not once or twice, thieves, thieves, and even Yuan Shizhong's men and horses will come one after another.

Do you want this to practice in a general position?

He hasn't thought about the pros and cons yet. (To be continued.) )