The early summer morning was so cold wearing a suit of armor, inside was a mandarin duck jacket was a little cold, the air was a bad smell of blood, and a group of iron armor on the side had surrounded themselves, through the gap in the shield, you could see the tide of thieves in the distance, or as always, in front of the hungry people, the old thieves drove the cannon fodder to attack the city.

Looking at the hungry people, I suddenly thought of the daughter of the cannon maker, could it be among the hungry people? No, the siege was full of hungry people, the woman? Looking at Zhang Xianzhong's army in front of him, there was a feeling of even more unhappiness in his heart! When the time comes, don't blame yourself, the old man will cut off his hands, and that will be the end of it.

The nearby Huns stood at the front, and their own barracks were left behind, and the Huns were used as cannon fodder, no way, whoever let their Huns die and have a replenishment, and the replenishment speed of the main barracks will be slow to the sea.

Looking at the city wall on the side, that is where the Tuntian army is located, the squads have a completely different style, each squad is imitating the model of the mandarin duck array, after this period of assault training, plus this cruel actual combat, they have completely grown up.

The three Tuntian troops, one is the formation training of this Qi family army, the other is the training method of the Romans, and there are four thousand recruits who have just been formed, and the squads composed of each lieutenant and village relatives are often more united and more difficult to train.

Wang Yuan was dressed in iron armor, the blood-stained bandage on his right arm, tightly wrapped, his eyes were like torches, looking at the thieves under the city wall, the iron armor was full of blood, and the sky-blue iron-inlaid cotton armor of that ability had become dark red at the moment, he looked at his subordinates, more than thirty people, all of them were terrified, using spears, swords and shields, wolf xian, boring rakes, and bird guns, forming a team.

They were all wearing iron armor, all of them were captured in the field, his second uncle, holding a sword and shield with a javelin bag pinned to his waist, which contained a javelin, this is the javelin that Wang Yuan asked him to train, he has been working hard to train the throwing of javelins, the helmet red tassels fluttered in the wind, and some of the old faces were full of perseverance, and said: "Elder Li!" You can take a rest, brothers just hold on to it" At this moment, he is no longer calling his nephew's nickname, and before he knows it, he has formed a different prestige,

"Yes, cousin," Wang Huaiming called his cousin, but when he saw his cousin's indifferent eyes, he immediately changed his words: "This elder, you can take a rest" He sneered, you are not a person who practices martial arts, and you are really a rubbing person.

"No" Wang Yuan glanced at the other teams on the side, the mandarin duck squads, he took a vicious sip, and the other teams have also made great progress! Yesterday's casualties of more than 200 people have made everyone grow up, and he must not fall behind anymore, absolutely not, he glanced at his cousin and said: "I can't let people compare, they haven't retreated!" "He's talking about the other lieutenants!

Everyone shook their heads, all looked at Wang Yuan worriedly, Wang Huaiming had an iron gun, the head of the gun made a buzzing sound, and said: "By the way, Elder Li, my senior brother will be here soon" He looked at his cousin and said, and added another sentence in his heart, you will not be so dangerous at that time.

"That's really good, then our village will be stronger" Wang Yuan said: "When the time comes, we can make better contributions!" He looked at the blood on his sword, gritted his teeth, and smiled happily, trying not to let the pain in his right arm show his pain.

"Okay, is it finally coming" Wang Yuan said, with a burst of joy in his heart, he looked at his cousin and said, "At that time, our Wangjia Village will have its own cavalry!" ”

Wang Huaiming showed a smile and said: "Yes, my junior brothers and sisters later went to a dart game with me, and now the dart game can't be done, and other dart masters will also follow, and there will be more than a hundred dart masters by then!" They are all warriors who can ride and shoot well! ”

The people behind were all happy to nod, more than a hundred people who can ride and shoot well, how much limelight should be in their village in the future, the second uncle's happy beard floated up, and said: "Hehe, okay, the big man has a chance, haha"

Wang Huaiming snorted, heard the voice of the city, and said: "Quick, lie down, the thieves are starting to attack the city, hurry!" He said anxiously. The crowd immediately began to be good, and it began to be when the bows and arrows of both sides and the fire guns were fired at each other.

They no longer had the panic they had at the beginning, and they all acted swiftly, quickly finding various bunkers on the city wall, but Wang Huaiming climbed behind the battlements at once, and the oblique angle formed by this was the safest place, and his body was close to the cold stone wall.

There was a burst of fire and the sound of bows and arrows in his ears, but the city guards were also very calm and looking for various cover at the moment, as if they were the elite of a hundred battles, but when it came time to fight for a while, they all hid behind one by one.

The sound of the explosion of the firecracker, the city guards on the side looked at this group of people strangely, they could see that this group of people was a group of farmers, a group of farmers who farmed the land, it can be seen from their temperament and the calluses in their hands, but such a group of farmers, why are they fighting so bloodily?

That kind of loyalty to the leader is something they can't understand, or the ancient soldiers can't understand, they are shocked to see this group of peasant army fighting bloodily, and the old thieves who have fought a hundred battles are terrified, and there is something in it that they cannot understand.

Also dodging the fire is the peasant army under the city wall, that Li Yuan, is Li Dingguo's personal soldier, he cat is behind the shield car, looking at this section of the city wall, he knows that it is a group of peasant army guards! A group of peasants who have not been laying down their hoes for a long time, but this group of peasants used strange formations and a terrifying way of fighting for their lives to repel the attacks of the thieves again and again!

He hid under the city wall, looking up, the old thieves were holding the ladder, there was an explosion sound in his ears, which shook his eardrums a little, he was a little timid, he was a little lucky, he attacked this section of the city wall, he saw that the brothers in front of the attack were blown up by the fierce ten thousand enemies, and the blood mist was rising, he was shocked, okay, okay.

Although it is difficult to fight here, it is simply too simple compared to the terrifying barbarians, the Ming army who are like killing machines. He held a moment of silence for his brother over there.

Take out his short axe, that is, forward, he is ready to attack the city in person, and today he must take the city wall, this is a death order given by Li Dingguo.