Chapter Forty-Eight: Saving Lives
"Poisonous fireball, it's a poisonous fireball," the people under the city let out a scream, only to see that the fireball continued to spray flames, which seemed to be mixed with other things, the small hole on the poisonous fireball, instantly spewed out a long flame, this time is not winter, but in this Ming Dynasty, the weather has been much colder, everyone is still wearing very thick, especially the soldiers under the city, wearing more thick than the locals, which led to the flames emitted by the poisonous fireball, instantly ignited the clothes of these people below. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Ah, help"
"Quick, help me put out the fire!"
"Smoke me, my eyes"
There was a terrible howl from the city, and from time to time the smell of roast meat wafted from below. The smell made Hu Ding nauseous.
"Bang bang" a few loud sounds, Hu Ding looked, only to see that the poisonous fireball that was originally burning, but it suddenly exploded, and the fragments flew around, making the enemy soldiers around let out a miserable howl, but this power was not as great as just now, because although the poisonous fireball explosion sounded loud, but because of the black powder, the explosive power of the fragments was limited, and the people below were now wearing relatively thick, so in the last few explosions, the fragments only injured a few people.
The soldiers under the city were already panicking, because of the trampling on each other just now, not to mention how many people were injured, but the internal system was chaotic, and a few officers below wanted to organize the soldiers, but those soldiers couldn't command at all.
In the military formation in the distance, a horse galloped, and a strong man rode immediately, Hu Ding had never seen this era to the Tartar, he thought that this was the same as in the Qing palace drama, shaving off the head and the hair was finished, but now he was looking carefully, this Tartar was wearing a cotton armor that protected the vital point, did not wear a helmet to the head, and there was no hair in the bare air, but on the back of the head, there was a small braid the thickness of chopsticks.
This may be the money rat tail mentioned in the book.
The knight was extremely fast, and before he could release water into the moat, he quickly rushed to the city and into the crowd. shouted a few times at the people who seemed to be the leader, and the leader of the siege team under the city was obviously the leader of the siege team under the city, looking at this knight, almost lying on the ground, licking the knight to his feet, and the flattery made Hu Ding feel disgusted. But at this time, he also saw clearly that the leader of the attack on the city was wearing Daming's equipment and speaking Daming's Chinese. The only difference is that many of these people have shaved hair and have money rat tails.
"Dog traitor!" There were soldiers next to him who looked at the people below, and immediately shouted, Hu Ding only then knew that these people below were probably the Han army banners of the Qing army at that time.
The soldiers on the city wall were much more demoralized because of these poisonous fireballs, and they shouted and cursed at the group of soldiers wearing Ming army equipment below. This is not enough, I saw a strong sergeant next to him, bending his bow and arrows, and then with a sound, the arrow with a trill, straight towards the leader of the crowd in the distance!
There was a "grab" sound, but the arrow flew out, deviated a little, and did not hit this guy, but directly hit the wood that rolled to the ground next to it.
The tartar, who was about to turn around and walk away after the explanation, was enraged by this arrow, and saw this man reach out from the quiver in front of the saddle, feel out three arrows, put one on the bow, and aimed it at the man on the city wall. At this time, the prefect Yu, who was in chaos and had long been separated from the guards, was angry with the book business again, looking at the surrounding soldiers scolding the enemy troops under the city on the city wall, is it a bit unreasonable for him to say the previous paragraph?
Thinking of this, the prefect looked under the city wall. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he rebuked these enemy soldiers with righteous words.
Hu Ding saw the knight, but his eyes lit up when he looked at the prefect Yu in the city, and then he smiled coldly, bent his bow and arrows, and with a few sounds, the arrow rushed in the direction of the prefect Yu. At this time, when he arrived at the prefect's mansion, he didn't seem to realize his danger at all, and was about to speak.
If this Yu prefect is not the prefect, Hu Ding will definitely not save him, after all, in front of this shooter in this city, saving this Yu prefect, he Hu Ding is equivalent to becoming a live target. And to paraphrase the current Internet term, it is called not to die, not to die.
But this is the prefect, it is really the prefect, if he hangs, it is foreseeable that the Ming army of these rabble guarding the city can hold the city, it is still unknown. Therefore, this is in the prefect's house, and he cannot die.
At the moment when the knight shot the arrow, Hu Ding also rushed towards the prefect.
"Oops!" Yu Governor was hit by Hu Ding, and rolled directly down to the city wall, only to see that Yu Governor looked at Hu Ding and opened his mouth, but he was about to shout angrily. At this moment, the long arrow below swiped and shot up from the middle of the stack. With a snatch, it was nailed straight to the corner tower next to the city wall!
Hu Ding looked out from the hole in the middle of the arrow stack, and saw that the man was looking around with an arrow, but the arrow was still aimed at the city wall where Hu Ding was. He was in a hurry, and hurriedly looked to the side, at this time several soldiers next to him were already hiding under the battlements, only where he was standing just now, a thin figure, was looking at the crowd under the city in a daze.
Nima, is this kid stupid? What are you looking at from this wall? However, at this time, Hu Ding didn't care so much, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled Zimo to the ground, but at this time, this kid called Zimo seemed to have received some blow, Hu Ding pulled it, and took the kid's body crookedly, but he was stunned and crashed into Hu Ding's arms.
Soft and boneless, this was the first thought that popped up in Hu Ding's mind, and then, Hu Ding felt disgusted by his own idea, this is obviously an adjective to describe a girl's family, how did he use it on a man inexplicably?
But this child's development is fine, although his body is thin and weak, and his arms and legs are thin, but his chest muscles are okay, don't ask him how he knows, because this Zimo's body is pressing Hu Ding's hand, (Hmph, in fact, they are all excuses, and it is clear that the author is playing hooligan for Hu Ding's convenience-Zimo)
This bulging pectoral muscles pressed one of Hu Ding's hands, this feels really strange, such a developed pectoral muscle, how can you not burp your hands? The top of the arc subconsciously reached out and pinched. Feel the warmth of taking a touch. It made him feel weird in his heart.