Chapter Ninety-Five: POV: Zhou Jun Bleeding and Drifting
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After assigning the task of the scholars, Shizun said: "General Zhao, the gate of this royal family looks quite strong, I don't know if the general has a good way to break it?" β
Zhao Hu scratched his head, and said angrily: "If there is that tiger squat cannon and Furlong machine gun, hit him twice with a cannon and open it, and let the iron door and steel door be opened!" Right now, we only have bows and arrows in our hands, but it's a bit of trouble! β
The master asked again: "If there is a battering ram and a ladder, is it okay?" β
"That's good, but I didn't expect to attack the city at the moment, so I'm really unprepared!"
"It's okay, Zhou Jun" Shizun looked at Zhou Jun: "You and General Zhao take people to ask people around here, ask them to borrow some tables, chairs and benches, let's pay according to the price, pile these furniture together, isn't it a ladder!" β
Zhou Jun agreed, and together with Zhao Hu, he led people around to ask. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info they are all soldiers with knives and guns, and they occupy the righteousness of the castration, although they live here are all Xun Qi families, and they are not willing to go against them in the end, so Zhou Jun spent less than a stick of incense to collect a lot of tables, chairs and benches. Most of these tables and chairs are used by servants in nearby houses, so most of the materials used are bamboo and walnut, and even if they are compensated according to the price, it will not cost a few dollars.
"Master, we have collected more than 200 tables and chairs, which should be enough to pile up to the courtyard wall!"
"Okay, General Zhao, I am all scholars here, and I don't know how to fight battles, and it still depends on the general Huwei to sweep away the eunuch party now!"
"Well said, well said!" Zhao Hu responded and shouted loudly to the soldiers: "Give me a little spirit, if you can't win against these families, cut off your own heads!" β
"Tiger!" The soldiers answered, and began to carry tables and chairs, stacking the largest tables in the corners of the wall, and then stacking smaller tables and chairs on top of them, and so on top of each other, that they soon approached the wall.
"Okay, that's it, give it to me!" Zhao Hu laughed and ordered loudly.
"General Zhao, I see that they have already prepared on the wall, should they first order someone to suppress it with bows and arrows, and then take advantage of the chaos to climb the wall while the other party is suppressed?" Seeing that there were already people on the wall, Shizun couldn't help but ask.
"Haha, Liu Gongzi is too worried! How powerful can this Wang family servant be, and still need me to suppress it with a bow and arrow? We are all elite soldiers who have survived a hundred battles, and it is Zhao Dashuai's capital to eat, so how can we deal with these domestic servants? Zhou Jun could see that although this Zhao Hu was respectful and kept saying that he wanted "Liu Gongzi to command", he actually didn't believe in the command level of his master, so he just ordered people to climb the wall and climb the city.
Zhou Jun secretly sneered in his heart, if the servants of the Wang family were commanded by him, condescending and strategic, they only needed to use bamboo poles and stones to firmly guard this high wall, and no matter how old you were, they would not be able to climb it. Although this Zhao Hu is a good hand at killing, he is afraid that his head is also a muscle, and he can't fight at all!
As Zhou Jun expected, more than a dozen heads were exposed on the wall at the moment, and they seemed to be servants of the Wang family, and they saw the soldiers gradually approaching the wall, and they shouted to give themselves courage, took out a long bamboo pole from behind them, and stabbed the soldiers. Although these bamboo poles are not equipped with iron spear heads in a hurry, the sharpened bamboo heads still have a certain lethality, and they can't cause much damage when stabbed in the protected chest and thighs, but they hurt a lot when they are stabbed in the eyes and neck, which are not protected in the weak parts. And the soldiers are not climbing the ladder at the moment, and they may fall down with their hands and feet, and there is no way to cut off the bamboo pole with their swords, so they are tied up and unable to fight back, and they see that the first wave of casualties is more than half.
"Shit, shit, it's all shit!" Zhao Hu saw that the soldiers he led couldn't even resist a group of domestic servants, and he couldn't help but blush with anger, he snatched a six-petal iron helmet from the hands of the soldiers behind him, buckled it on his head, and pulled out his sword to take the lead in the charge himself.
"General, you are in command, how can you be in danger!" Shizun Zhao Hu wanted to go into battle in person, and hurriedly dissuaded: "Right now, as long as you shoot a few rounds with bows and arrows and bird guns, wait until the enemy's morale drops, and send elites to the city in one fell swoop, you can break the enemy, and you don't have to kill the enemy yourself!" β
"You don't have to worry about it!" Zhao Hu replied viciously, seeing that a soldier fell last and retreated from the battlefield, he was even more angry like a bull that was enraged together, he strode up and shouted and scolded: "Dog, why did you retreat?" β
"General, general, small, smallβ" The soldier seemed to feel the threat of death, and quickly explained: "It's not that the villain doesn't want to fight, it's just that everyone has retreated, and I can't kill any of them!" β
"Dog!" Zhao Hu roared, and the knife in his hand slashed through an arc fiercely, slashing at the soldier's neck, Zhou Jun only heard a sound that seemed to tear the cloth, and then a human head flew out far away, and then flicked it on the ground, and then stood still.
A face of blood burst out of Zhao Hu's face, and he reached out to touch it, not only did he not wipe it clean, but his face was covered with horror, and it was like Shura returning from hell. Zhao Hu held the sword high and shouted loudly: "You listen to Lao Tzu, this Lao Tzu personally led the team to charge, and after killing it, he will not seal the knife, you can grab the things of the Wang family, you can take it!" Lao Tzu walks in the back, if anyone dares to retreat, Lao Tzu will recognize you, Lao Tzu's big knife will not recognize you! β
As soon as the soldiers heard Zhao Hu speak like this, they knew that he was really coming, and immediately shouted loudly: "Understand! β
"Tiger!" Zhao Hu shouted and led the soldiers to launch a second round of impact!
Perhaps it was Zhao Hu's previous act of killing people and standing up to calm the domestic servants, the morale of these domestic servants who had not received formal military training dropped significantly, not only the bamboo poles poked out were obviously weak, but also from time to time some people looked back, as if they were looking for an opportunity to escape.
"Look at it like this, it is estimated that it can be beaten in one round!" Just as Zhou Jun was thinking like this, the old man's voice came from inside the wall again: "Everyone work hard, if you kill these Qiu Ba, each of us will have to bury the master!" Killing a soldier now is to find a way to survive for yourself! As soon as he said this, the servants seemed to immediately realize the gravity of the matter, and the bamboo poles and barrels pierced harder, but in an instant, several soldiers were hit by the vital point, and rolled off the pile of tables and chairs with a wail, and tossed and turned on the ground with a creepy cry. A few servants brought bricks from under the wall, presumably by tearing down the wall in the house, and threw them downward, hitting the two soldiers in front of them, and their eyes were full of stars, and their movements were much slower.
"Damn, give it to Lao Tzu!" Perhaps thinking that it would be too embarrassing if he couldn't even take a small Wang family, Zhao Hu roared, bit the knife in his mouth, and climbed over the table and chair with his hands and feet. Although he is tall and majestic, he is extremely agile, not only extremely fast, but also agile in dodging. Seeing that a few bamboo poles were poking at him, Zhao Hu gently borrowed force on a table, twisted his waist, and flashed over, and then he stepped the table, only to hear a "bang", the table collapsed, and Zhao Hu used this power to rush to the wall. Seeing Zhao Hu rushing to the wall, several domestic servants fought for their lives, fought to the death, shouted loudly, and smashed the bricks in their hands fiercely. Zhao Hu didn't dodge or dodge, just turned his body slightly, and the brick grazed the edge of the helmet and slipped out, and Zhao Hu held the knife in his hand and stabbed it towards the chest of a servant, and then Zhou Jun heard a muffled sound that seemed to pierce the skin, and the servant fell from the wall with blood streaming from his mouth, and he couldn't live.
"It's all for Lao Tzu!" Zhao Hu became more and more courageous, slashing with a knife in his hand, he relied on his armor to be strong, and the bamboo pole stabbed to the non-critical part did not even dodge at all, just blindly slashed and killed, almost in an instant, he hacked to death three domestic servants. He was now covered in blood, and the rust-smelling blood slowly flowed down his dark armor, and then slowly merged into a stream on the wall, making Zhao Hu look like a Shura ghost.
"Kill it and grab the treasure!" Seeing that the general was so brave and driven by treasure, the soldiers who followed immediately lifted their spirits, and they took advantage of the fact that the line of servants was being disrupted and killed against the wall, and they also drew their swords and slashed them. These domestic servants are just ordinary people who serve on weekdays, and they have begun to be able to guard the wall under the encouragement of the old housekeeper Wang Zhen, and they have already played at a super level, seeing that Zhao Hu, who was covered in blood, led people to kill, how could these people still have any confidence to fight, and they all put down the weapons in their hands and fled with their heads in their hands, leaving the old housekeeper who was shouting hoarsely behind.
"Master, let's take down the Wang family!" Zhou Jun walked to Shizun's side, but found that Shizun looked lacking in interest, and couldn't help but ask strangely: "Winning the Wang family is a victory, why does Shizun look like this?" β
"In this battle, both sides fought stupidly, especially Zhao Hu, how many casualties could have been reduced with a bow and arrow? He had to rely on his life to fight hard, if he didn't have a bit of force, he was afraid that no one would be able to take this mansion if he died! Shizun pursed his lips, as if he looked down on Zhao Hu's command, after thinking about it, he said again: "It is said that we Han people are proficient in the art of war, but at present, the officers and soldiers of this court are all martial artists who do not know the art of war and are brave and brave, how can they win the battle?" In the battle of Salhu that year, the chief soldier Liu Ling and Liu Dadao, except for dancing the broadsword, there is nothing to do, such a general, a brave man, to be a fighting general who charges into battle, how can he be a general soldier! You know, even Na Jiannu knows to watch "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" to learn to fight! In the future, if we want to build an army, everyone must be literate, and officers of more than 100 households must learn the art of war! β
"Everybody is literate? How is this possible! Zhou Jun was thinking about it, but he heard the master shouting: "Brothers, the door has been opened by the soldiers, let's rush in, catch Wang Zaijin, and avenge the victims!" β