(Recommended reading: "We must fill that hateful trench and let the giant shield reach under the city pass, or no matter how we attack, we will still be unable to advance half a step under the artillery and arrows of the official army." Qi Fei pounded the railing on the lookout and frowned.

The generals behind him were silent. After a lot of hard work, the siege method returned to the original starting point, which is very frustrating.

The most tragic siege is to fill the moat, the landfill needs to carry the heavy soil to the moat, and dump the soil into the moat, which is not opportunistic at all, the distance between the moat and the city wall, all within the range of the bow and arrow, so the unobstructed landfill is almost completely exposed to the enemy's bow and arrow, without protection and the power to fight back, that is actually to send death, such casualties no one wants to see.

"If you don't want to see it, you can't do it, we have to fill the trench, we must take the small oblique pass, if we can't take the small oblique pass in the fastest time, as long as we give Lu Hanqiang a chance to breathe, all our efforts will be in vain." Qi Fei made a resolute decision.

"Why don't we go around and catch some people?" One of the allies, the Son of Heaven, made this suggestion.

In fact, in ordinary times, everyone coerces the people, and also takes the old and weak women and children, what do you do with them? Isn't it a stone to fill in the trenches? At this time, when they were needed, it was just that everyone had the idea of a long-distance attack this time, so they were all their own elites, and they did not bring those women and children, so they could only temporarily go to nearby villages and towns to arrest them.

Gao Yingxiang glanced at this brainless guy with contempt: "My army has been living under Xiaoxieguan City for three days, and those people have already run away even if they are fools, if you want to arrest them less than one or two hundred miles away, it will definitely not work, do we still have four or five days to fight against Lu Hanqiang?" ”

Let the Son of Heaven open his eyes and want to refute a few words, but give up after thinking about it, this is the way it is, where is there room for refutation? If you refute it, wouldn't it be even more obvious that you are an idiot?

So he asked the Son of Heaven to retreat stupidly, and let the alliance leader decide.

Now everyone is rushing to Pinglu, so everyone can still unite around the alliance leader and fight for a common goal, but when Qi Fei once again dispatched a thousand of his own minions, and according to the rules, he transferred other minions to form a landfill trench death squad, and it seemed inappropriate to call the Son of Heaven, because this time the Son of Heaven was asked to bring a thousand elites to participate in the alliance, after the first day of the battle, the alliance lost half of the men and horses who fought in the battle, that is, he lost one hundred and fifteen out of three hundred, but today just fought a battle, There are two hundred out of three hundred, which means that he has lost three hundred and fifty people in one thousand people now, and he has only brought a thousand people in total, and the most important thing is that his own cottage is actually less than two thousand people, if he loses all of them this time, not to mention whether his cottage can afford it, even if according to the covenant, the lord of the alliance gives him the money and food he deserves, but who will transport it back for himself? It's a problem, definitely a problem.

So he began to look left and right, hoping that someone would also feel this kind of wrongness, of course, he didn't know what was wrong, because according to this ratio, the biggest loss should be Qi Fei's Great Alliance Leader, because in the case of three times before and after, each time a thousand people and horses, his loss was more than 1,500, that is to say, the Great Alliance Leader's loss was more than five times his own, which was absolutely selfless, and absolutely made all the people unable to say anything.

Without waiting for the Son of Heaven to figure out what was wrong, Qi Fei had already given a loud order from the lookout, "Allies, listen to the order, this time we will form a coalition according to the proportion, form three teams of four thousand people, and storm and fill the ditch in a circular attack." "Then he deliberately loudly ordered his confidant Wang Qing: 'Wang Qing, you immediately select three thousand strong people to line up.'

Just this sentence, let the doubtful Son of Heaven have nothing to say, look, the big alliance leader is kind, this time the three teams, he went out to fight three thousand, and he is still one-third of everyone, when he encounters such a kind and fair alliance leader, what else do you say? Let's go.

"Allies listen to the order, I will dispatch a hundred overseer teams, and each ally will dispatch the superintendents in proportion to each other, and if you can't move forward, you will be killed."

Called the Son of Heaven to sigh again: "The Great Alliance Lord is kind, look, the Overseer team is also drawn from everyone's brothers, which is to prevent that if only the personal soldiers of the Great Alliance Leader become the Overseer, then they may kill the brothers of other allies who retreat, and open up to their own brothers, so that everyone can come together, then there will be no such concerns." ”

"Allied archers, all come forward, under the cover of double shields, suppress the bows and arrows of the officers and soldiers, and buy time for my brother who filled in the ditch.

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"The Great Alliance Lord is kind, you see-" The Son of Heaven still admired.

"According to my observation, the garrison of Xiaoxieguan will not exceed two thousand, and the longbow is only six or seven hundred per fire today, which proves that there are not so many archers in the official army." Gao Yingxiang crossed his fingers to analyze for everyone: "And normal archers can't shoot more than ten times in a row, and then they can't wear Lu Min at the end of the strong crossbow, don't you understand?" That is, they can no longer have the strength to fire bows and arrows. Looking at everyone's seeming to understand or not, Gao Yingxiang continued to introduce his experience: "And such a huge arrow, I think it can't be opened without the arm strength of a three-stone bow, and there are only a handful of people in the world who can open a three-stone bow, so I judge that the bow and arrow of the official army will definitely not exceed five shots, therefore." Gao Yingxiang said confidently, "Therefore, as long as we persist in these five shots, we will easily continue to fill the trench." ”

Dissatisfied with Gao Yingxiang's noisy guests, Qi Fei interrupted Gao Yingxiang's tirade and shouted loudly: "Allies, this is the time to be full of energy, we must all work hard, I will send a reward, every brother who rushes to the front of the trench, reward a piece of meatloaf, the first to rush to the city, reward a pot of wine, the first to put the ladder up to the city, reward a beautiful woman, the first to successfully climb the city, reward ten taels of silver." ”

With the leaders and soldiers riding war horses to convey this huge reward, everywhere they went, there were huge shouts, a reward under the grid, it was a kind of stimulation, so layers of stimulation past, 12,000 poles carrying dirt bags were stretching their necks to use all their strength, making meaningless syllables, for a while the sound was higher than a wave, the boiling enthusiasm and passion seemed to make the air burn, and seemed to make the small oblique pass on the opposite side tremble, about to collapse in this sky-rushing blood.

Soldiers are taken to the battlefield because they have no choice, the leaders go to the battlefield, because they have endless **, and when the war starts, they no longer have any other distractions in their minds, there is no concept of life and death, there is endless blood, infinite passion, as for what this passion is, if you really want to seek an answer, it can only be - survival, whether it is an official army or a rogue, in fact, it is to survive.

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