Chapter 208: Han Army Banner
Lin Yuting quickly got up from the ground, and ran forward again with the heavy sandbag on his back. He didn't dare to hesitate, the voice was familiar to him.
Just now, he cut off the heads of three people who didn't want to fill the river, and Lin Yuting didn't want to be the fourth.
No sooner had he run near the moat than a dense rain of arrows fell. Many people were shot by feather arrows and fell to the bottom, and the miserable howl suddenly reached Lin Yuting's ears.
He couldn't control his legs anymore, "Poof! "I fell down again. The heavy sandbag fell on his back, smashing Lin Yuting's eyes so black that he almost fainted.
It was the heavy sandbag that saved his life, and two feathered arrows made a dull sound when they hit the sandbag. Lin Yuting lay on the ground and was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, for fear that another feather arrow would find him.
Suddenly, a scream reached his ears, and the sound was so familiar. The owner of the voice was still kicking his ass and threatening to cut off his head. Now finally get rid of this beast, and don't have to tremble at this voice.
The people were all stunned by the slaughter in front of them, and it was not just someone who exclaimed, "Run!" ”。 The people no longer bothered to fill the river, they threw down their heavy sandbags and ran back.
Lin Yuting also wanted to join the escape, but he injured his foot in the fall just now. In addition, the heavy sandbag on his back made him not get up for a while, and what was even more unfortunate was that a person passing by him was shot by a sharp arrow and fell on Lin Yuting's body.
At this moment, Lin Yuting couldn't move at all, and could only watch the crowd flee back, while he was lying alone on the cold ground.
Just as he pounded his chest and felt remorseful, a scream came from behind him. All the people who fled back were beheaded by the Han army bannermen, and the people gave in again in front of the bloody heads, and they carried sandbags and rushed to the moat again.
Lin Yuting no longer envied the people who fled back at this moment, he felt that he was the greatest happiness to be alive now.
As the people were driven to fill the river in waves, the moat was filled in little by little, and the road to the city was finally unimpeded.
Yamburi sat on his horse and laughed as he watched the filled moat, although more than half of the people he had captured had been consumed, as long as he could fill the moat, he would be half successful.
These people are used to defend the city of Xipingbao below, and they are being caught when they die.
Under his urging, the people once again carried heavy ladders and rushed to the city, this time mixed with many more armor-clad Han military flags among the people. They mingled among the people, supervising the siege of the city and waiting for an opportunity to move.
When the people rushed to the bottom of the city, the rolling logs and stones at the head of the city fell together, and the city was severely killed and wounded. The most desperate thing is the wolf tooth slap, the kinetic energy brought by the drop of this heavy weapon hanging from the bracket at the head of the city is simply not something that human power can compete with.
As soon as it was patted, it must have been a bloody corpse, and the people had just climbed the city against the ladder, and a bottle of fire oil was smashed on the ladder.
As soon as the soldiers of the Han army banner climbed the ladder, a torch smashed on it. The raging fire not only burned the ladder, but also the Han soldiers on it.
The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the head of Xiping Fort, and the tired Xiping defenders sat at the head of the city. They looked at each other and smiled to celebrate that they had escaped death again, and who knows if they could escape next time!
The city was littered with the corpses of the people and the Han army, some of them were miserable, and some were still wailing.
They are also Han people, but they have to fight to the death under Xiping Fort, I don't know whose fault it is.
Yambri, who was watching the battle from afar, sneered as he looked at the piles of corpses under Xiping Fort. Let's fight! Let's fight! It is best that all the Han people are dead, and only the great Jurchens are left to be truly peaceful in the world.
The night was gradually falling, and the peace had returned to Xiping Fort. Lin Yuting laboriously pushed away the corpse on his body and lay out from under the sandbag, he opened his mouth and breathed hard the air with the smell of blood.
He was crushed underneath for almost a whole day, almost crushed to death. The cold ground made him shiver even more, but Zhao Jian still chose to endure under the threat of death.
His persistence was finally rewarded, and the people who were captured were almost dead. And he's still sitting underground breathing air, and that's the biggest win.
The cold wind of the night made him shiver, and he had to find warm clothes as soon as possible. Soon found the corpse of a Han military banner, and after a while, he changed into the armor of the Han military banner.
Although the cotton armor is a little heavy, it can withstand the cold north wind.
Lin Yuting crawled carefully on the battlefield, he knew that being discovered by either side would be a dead end. Just as he was about to crawl out of the battlefield, a large hand slapped him on the shoulder.
"Brother! It's a big life, and all of them survived such a big battle! This voice frightened Lin Yuting almost to sit on the ground, he took a deep breath and said, "Yes! ”
After saying that, his heart sank and he began to wait for the verdict of fate.
The voice did not fluctuate in the slightest, and continued: "Brother, don't be too sad, as long as you are alive, it is better than anything. Come and sit! ”
Lin Yuting turned around and followed the man to a simple shack. There were still four people drinking and chatting around the charcoal brazier, and when I saw another person, I asked, "Where did Zhou pick up the unlucky guy from Zong?" ”
"Shut up, you kid! Is it sincere to hurt Lao Tzu. Just by your words, it is possible to lose your head, and then talk nonsense, Lao Tzu will kill you first! The man surnamed Zhou kicked the reckless soldier and reprimanded angrily.
"Hey! The little one won't dare next time, Lord Niu Lu, where did this kid come from? How stupid is it? The creature began to ask again.
"The cow in the city?" The man surnamed Zhou said.
"Yo he! I didn't expect there to be a living one, brother, tell me how you survived? One of the soldiers asked.
Lin Yuting didn't say anything for a long time, and the man surnamed Zhou waved his hand and said, "It's good to be able to crawl out of the pile of dead people." There's nothing to be ashamed of! ”
Lin Yuting hesitated for a while before saying, "The little one was knocked unconscious by the bricks thrown from above as soon as he arrived in the city, and it was already dark when he woke up. I didn't dare to run fast, so I could only crawl out little by little. ”
The man surnamed Zhou said: "Okay! You can follow our brothers in the future! We just finished storming the city yesterday, and we won't be sent to the dead so quickly. ”
Lin Yuting became a member of the Han Army Banner in a daze, but the fire of hatred in his heart was never extinguished.
That distorted face lingered in his mind, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he could think of his loved ones who had died tragically.
He has become a member of the Han Army Banner, so he will definitely have a chance to get close to that Jiannu, as long as he is given a chance, Lin Yuting will slash this enemy.
In the dead of night, Lin Yuting used a dagger to cut his head into a money rat tail. Although the dagger was sharp, he still cut his head several times!