(Recommended reading: The leader of the Allied forces who carried a bag of dirt on his back and ran hard in the group of trenches and poles was called the Son of Heaven, and now he said that he didn't understand anything, how did he become a death squad and a cheap soldier who filled the ditches? It's not the same as cleaning up.

You see, I brought a thousand people to the alliance, but on the first day, I sent 1,000 troops according to the rules of the alliance leader, and 300 troops by myself, and more than half of the damage was damaged, and I was also injured 15, and then this morning I was still in accordance with the regulations of the honest alliance leader, he gave 1,000, I sent 300, and of course 200 damages, this time the alliance leader was kind, and transferred his 30 brothers to be the superintendent team, and then the alliance leader was kind, and then sent 3,000 troops, and he should have sent 900 troops, but he was a total of 1,000 brothers, and 300 were killed and wounded. I can't make up 900, and even if I count myself, it's just over 600 points.

Let the Son of Heaven run against the sun in the sky with guilt, and he still owes the number of alliance leaders.

Everyone knows that as long as they rush to the front of the trench at the fastest speed, and throw the soil and stones on their shoulders into the trench, then they can run out of the area covered by the rain of arrows as quickly as possible, and they can save their lives, as long as they can live one more day in this troubled world, even if it is just one day, then it is earned, this is life, and no one can avoid it.

Tell the Son of Heaven to raise his face and burst out all the strength in his body, and rush to the trench with the earth and stones on his back, just a short distance, as if there are thousands of miles, vigorous movement, let his chest as if burning out of a fierce fire, let himself feel, the air exhaled is fiery and blazing, run, run, complete the task you can go back and continue to be your own big leader, continue to take the brothers to eat and drink spicy, especially to capture Pinglu, the 10 million silver, what is the concept? You can lie down on the silver mountain and enjoy the wealth, what do you do at that time, go directly to Taiyuan with the silver, and then find a woman to live the rest of your life comfortably.

"Hum-" Suddenly the sound of the bowstring sounded at the head of the small slanted pass, and then what caught their eyes was the black pressing, terrifying giant arrows, but fortunately this time it was not as dense as before, a shot was only six or seven hundred, the giant arrows were mighty, but after all, in the face of four thousand roaring poles were still a minority, so the surviving poles continued to rush forward, so they were greeted by the second and third giant arrow strikes, and countless unlucky guys were discarded along the way wailing and screaming there, but in any case, three hundred steps, In the blink of an eye, the brother who ran to the front of the trench threw the earth and stones on his back into the trench, and then turned and ran away with all his strength, and escaped from the place of death with all his might.

With his experience and luck, the Son of Heaven dodged in the huge arrows flying in the sky, rushed to the trench unscathed, and threw the earth and stones he was carrying in the trench.

But it was his responsible action that made his figure pause, and then a giant arrow like a small javelin roared and pounced, effortlessly penetrating the armor he had always regarded as a treasure, penetrating his body, with severe pain, this armor was purchased from the pawnshop of a local original deputy Qianhu, but this can't be an enemy to block anything, just to make himself appear mighty, at this time, the giant arrow pierced through the body, so that the Son of Heaven's head suddenly became clear, "No, the leader of the Great Alliance is taking the proportion to consume our small pole, we are dead, The reward he promised to share the spoils has become that he has given us graciously, but who of us will take it? ”

Then he came to his senses and called the Son of Heaven to shout: "Qi Fei, you bastard, you are not kind." But at this moment, a big foot kicked him into the trench, and then countless earth and stone burdens covered him layer upon layer.

The rain of arrows on the city took care of the poles that filled the trenches under the city, and at this time, the bows and arrows of the poles, under the cover of the double shields, rushed to the range of the short bows, and in three days, the first batch of arrows that threatened the officers and troops on the city wall were finally thrown into the corner, causing the first casualties since the start of the war.

Under the blow of countless arrows and elm sprays that were slowly joining the defense, the trench was filled with dirt and corpses little by little, and then all the people rushed to another trench under the broadswords of the overseers, and quickly filled it in the accumulation of countless stones, mud, and corpses.

In fact, as long as a section is filled, the ladder can rush under the city wall and launch an attack on the city wall, which can completely contain the defenders on the city, and can no longer care about suppressing the team that fills the trenches, so this is an urgent opportunity that must be grasped.

Qi Fei, who was standing at the back and looking at the tower, waved the flag at this time, carried the ladder, and shouted with a large number of poles with double shields, stepped on the road opened up by countless brothers with corpses, and rushed to the small slanted pass.

When the first rudimentary ladder leaned against the city wall, the entire Allied army erupted in a burst of cheers.

The longbowmen were already out of strength, and could no longer fire powerful clusters of arrows, and they immediately retreated,

The elm erupted and fired a salvo at the pole in front of him. One round down, it was a sea of corpses, and then the brothers immediately turned the elm spray around, one brother lay down, braving the billowing smoke still rising in the elm spray, check the condition of the elm spray, and observe whether it can be fired again, only these two rounds of firing made the wall of the elm spray half thinner, and when it was determined that there could be another shot, he immediately picked up a water-soaked mop and stuffed it in, extinguished the sparks inside, and shouted to his partner: "Gunpowder halved." ”

So half of the gunpowder was quickly stuffed into the barrel, tamped, and then picked up a bag of iron-sharpened lead and stuffed it in, and pushed the elm spray back to the city wall, without aiming, the city was densely packed with poles, you just let it go.

The elm spray sent out another volley, and after knocking down the black crowd under the city, they were completely dumb, because they were

The limit of use has been reached, and if it is reloaded and fired, it will not kill the enemy, but kill yourself by exploding the chamber.

So a group of elm spray gunners roared, and together they lifted the hot elm spray force, smashed into the dense crowd under the city, and completed their last mission in a wailing and screaming. Then the artillerymen immediately picked up the half-sawed guns, joined the ranks of the spearmen, and began to defend themselves against the poles that had climbed up the city.

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