Wei Bingfang pulled out a short knife and killed the past, and the two of them stabbed when they killed people, and the two teams of Yan soldiers in the front couldn't resist one after another, and they didn't dare to take another step forward after falling a dozen or so.

"Give me up, give me up, kill them".

No matter how much Zhang Shu shouted, the Yan soldiers beside him just didn't plan to move forward, seeing that Wei Bingfang was about to kill, Zhang Shu personally waved his long sword and rushed towards the two.

Fang Rong fought Zhang Shu alone, and in less than a few rounds, he was powerless to fight back, and Wei Bing caught up from behind and stabbed him in the waist.

Because Wei Bing used a short knife, and Zhang Shu was equipped with a thicker armor, the blade was pinned by the armor of the armor and could not be pulled out for a while.

Seeing this, Zhang Shu, who was not injured, pulled out his left hand and hit Wei Bing, Wei Bing didn't pay attention to the short knife and jumped back a step to dodge, Fang Rong saw this situation and wanted to hurry up to solve the battle, but also because he used a short knife, although Zhang Shu could only parry, he couldn't win for a while.

"It seems that the short knife really can't fight the long sword, so what about this, you can't die?"

After saying that, Wei Bing picked up a machete and rushed straight over, and before Zhang Shu could defend himself when he heard the shout, he was instantly pierced through his chest and back.

Wuyang defenders Zuo Du Wei Ma Yu led the troops to arrive, and saw that Wei Bingfang Rong had killed Zhang Shu, and was very angry and immediately ordered the archers to shoot a salvo, and thirty archers stood in the corridor at the courtyard gate and put down the formation, and rows of feather arrows flew towards the two of them.

Fang Rong hurriedly jumped backwards and flipped the table to stand up to block the arrow, Wei Bing grabbed Zhang Shu and used Zhang Shu's body to block the arrow, at this time, another captain Du Kai arrived on the order of Ji Zhaojun, and the twenty crossbowmen he brought also raised their crossbows in unison and fired arrows at the two people in the courtyard.

Seeing that the two of them were just blindly avoiding the arrows and unable to attack at all, Ma Yu beckoned the infantry to move forward, and although Wei Bingfang Rong did not show his head to check the situation, he knew through the sound of footsteps that the enemy was getting closer and closer to him.

Wei Bing didn't continue to be silent, kicked away Zhang Shu's corpse, took out the short crossbow on his waist, pulled the trigger with one hand, loaded the arrow with the other, and shot ten arrows out at a fast speed.

After the five or six people in the front were shot to the ground, several Yan soldiers in the back raised their shields to cover them, and Wei Bing took the opportunity to run to Fang Rong's side and block the arrows with the table together.

"Shoot them with arrows".

With Du Kai's order, the arrows flew like raindrops again, and the wooden table had been penetrated in several places, and it was about to be unable to support it.

"They're too fierce, I'm afraid they can't stay here any longer, so they'll have to find somewhere else to dodge the arrows first."

After listening to what Wei Bing said, Fang Rong turned around and looked behind him and said, "There is a house there, let's go there and hide for a while, and then rush out when they run out of arrows."

"Okay, but you and I can't withdraw at the same time, you leave your short crossbow and crossbow arrows, and I'll cover you to go over first, and I'll come over when they temporarily retreat."

After Wei Bing finished speaking, due to the exchange of opinions between Fang Rong, Fang Rong left the two short crossbows and a bag of crossbow arrows on his body, and ran to the house first.

Ma Yu, who was observing at the gate of the courtyard, saw Fang Rong running backwards, and wanted to order the archers to release the arrows, but visually exceeded the effective range of the bow and arrows, so he had to give up and order the soldiers to surround Wei Bing.

Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, Wei Bing drilled two holes from two different positions on the table and inserted the two short crossbows into each other.

Several Qin army crossbowmen walked to the table and released their arrows, and all the crossbow arrows shot were nailed to the table, Wei Bing didn't need to see and only rely on hearing to distinguish the general position of each person, and the two hands overtook the two short crossbows to shoot point, and the arrows were completely missed, and after a while, all those crossbowmen fell to the ground.

Expecting that the other party would rush up to many people, Wei Bing had no intention of fighting, pulled out the short crossbow and turned around to leave, just turned his head and heard that a person had approached the wooden table, so he stabbed the person and the table together, and then turned around and strode into the house.

When he arrived at the house, Wei Bing looked at everything around him and said to Fang Rong: "I didn't expect that this is actually a kitchen."

"Don't care about what you're doing here, let's find a way to get rid of the outside first."

Wei Bing smiled and said, "Brother Fang, just like you said, we will kill them when they run out of arrows, and judging from the fact that they have shot a lot of arrows now, we will be able to kill them immediately."

At this time, the Yan army outside had advanced to the area in front of the house, and shot a burst of random arrows, Wei Bingfang stood tightly against the wall for fear that the arrows would hurt him, although the Yan soldiers knew that the arrows definitely did not hit a person, but they had been killed by Wei Bingfang, and they only dared to release arrows far away, and no one dared to rush forward.

The two of them didn't want to just stand passively, and when the other party had retreated after a burst of feathered arrows, they began to climb through the walls and cabinets to find anything in the room that could be used to attack.

Wei Bing walked to the side room of the kitchen to look for it, a strong smell attracted him, opened the lid on the top of a large vat, and saw that the vat was full of liquid like clear water.

Stirring it in the liquid with his hand and taking it out and smelling it, Wei Bing said: "It turns out that this is a jar of vegetable oil, and God will help me."

Then Wei Bing came out and told Fang Rong about his plan, and Fang Rong said, "They have been shooting arrows at us for so long, and now it's their turn to suffer."

The two of them made a bunch of mud balls by covering the outside of vegetable oil and mud with a layer of weeds, and found a dozen empty wine jars to hold the remaining vegetable oil.

Seeing that although the work was done, the most important thing was that there was no fire at hand, he went to the back room of the kitchen in the hope of finding something, and found a few pieces of firewood that had not yet been burned.

So, Fang Rong took the method of drilling wood for fire, and after drilling more than 50 times in a row, Wei Bing took the torch and inserted it into the wall for use.

As of just now, the Yan army on the opposite side had finished shooting the thirteenth round of feather arrows, and after a pause, Ma Yu saw that the archers did not release any more arrows, and hurriedly ordered them to continue to release arrows.

One of the archers said, "General, the brethren have all their arrows."

"Exhausted? Quick, get me arrows."

Ma Yu ordered a few soldiers to withdraw from the courtyard to get arrows, and he and Du Kai slowly approached the house with more than 20 sword and shield soldiers, and at this moment Wei Bing had climbed to the roof and waited for the attack.

Seeing that the other party was about to walk into the house, Wei Bing shouted, "Brother Fang, they came in."

Fang Rong stood with a steel fork in his hand, sneered twice, and rushed forward with an arrow step, instantly piercing the neck of one of the Yan soldiers in front......