Thank you Tang for the deep golden eggs, thank you, insects!

Thunder is too powerful! Lusitz urged a group of wooden planks behind him, and as soon as he crossed the fourth trench, more than a dozen wooden deer carts in front of him were pressed into the thunder. The smoke and dust rising into the sky made the already smoke-filled position even more difficult to open. As soon as I breathed, my nose and mouth were full of sand.

Faintly, the fragments of the wooden deer car flying in front of him were like deadly steel knives, whizzing and flying. Rusitz screamed in his ears, and suddenly he fell to the ground with a stumbling pain. He reached out and screamed. A wooden thorn was nailed in, sticky and wet, and he endured the severe pain, lying on the ground and not daring to move. Through the hazy smoke and dust, I saw that the wooden wheel of the last wooden deer cart suddenly burst into flames in front of it, and with a loud bang, the wooden wheeled cart split apart and flew out in all directions.

Finished! Finished! How can you break through the thunderstorm array of the Southern Barbarians without the Mulu Car?

Rusitz struggled to his feet, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Warriors, send the rafts over!" Lay up the third trench and let the warriors behind rush through! ”

As soon as the warriors who were still alive heard Xiao Shuai's order, they suddenly shouted loudly, and their figures stumbled up, carrying wooden rafts, and rushed towards the third trench.

Peng, a dull sound. With a loud buzz, Rusits sat on the ground, looked up at the gray sky, and although he could only see the sky more than a foot high, he could still feel the rain of arrows in the sky, and flew towards the southern barbarian position in front with a scream.

Rusitz's heart is full of pride, warriors of the steppe. With our Anda in the rear always protecting us, what else are we afraid of! Without Mulu Car, we still have a life! As long as there is a life. We're going to spread the rafts too! Forward! Forward! Keep moving forward! He roared and struggled to his feet, brandishing the scimitar in his hand and stumbling forward......

Tong Hang was overjoyed, turned around suddenly, and asked loudly, "Really?" ”

Hou Xingyu hurriedly bowed down and replied: "In order to confirm this matter, my subordinates have seen it with their own eyes with a telescope!" ”

"Good. Good! Tong Hang clapped his hands and said, "Since you have seen it with your own eyes, then take back the Tanma." Just keep an eye on the battle situation in the four positions of the tile spur! ”

As soon as he heard this, Hou Xingyu suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly said: "Instructor, don't we need to go to the horse camp for the trebuchet?" ”

"Can I use you? You are my baby bumps. Good steel should be used on the blade! ”

"Instructor. That's the blade! We ......"

"It's not a blade! Xingyu, this trebuchet must be the center of gravity of Boyan Timur, how could he be defenseless? There are few of you, even if you take one as a hundred, you can't do it! ”

That's true! Hou Xingyu knew that with dozens of people in the horse camp by himself, it was indeed a fool's dream to destroy the trebuchet! Even if all the wounded of the Tanma Battalion returned to the team, and all the people who carried out the tasks around the camp returned, there would be only more than 200 people. How can you rush into a team of thousands of people and destroy a trebuchet?

"So, I decided to use the special combat team that was ambushed in the Luoshan Flat Stone Valley!" Tong Hang patted Hou Xingyu on the shoulder and said, "There will be opportunities in the future." Xingyu, this time the battle is not bad! Go ahead and inform those special combat teams, commanded by the third son, to destroy the trebuchet positions in one fell swoop! ”

Hou Xingyu had no choice but to give up, turned around and walked out of the wooden house, and informed the third son to go......

With his hands behind his back, Boyan Timur slowly walked on the trebuchet position. Polagen followed behind, looking at Wu Jinsheng's back with hateful eyes.

Wu Jinsheng nodded and followed the left side of Boyan Timur, and said, "Don't worry about Hao Shuai, in a few hours, the trebuchet will be ready to use." ”

Boyan Timur frowned and asked in a deep voice, "How many hours will it take?" Look ahead, can Ben Shuai give you a few hours? ”

Wu Jinsheng looked at the clouds of smoke rising in front of him, the sound of explosions in his ears, and nodded with a busy face: "The small one knows that the war is tight, but this trebuchet is really cumbersome to install, there are too many objects, and there are not enough people who know how to install, and the small one has ...... Already...... Try your best to ......"

"You've done your best, haven't you?" Boyan Timur stopped with a calm face and said, "Lord Wu, do you know that if you use a quarter of an hour more, our clan will lose many more warrior lives. Exert oneself? If that's all you have, what else do you need to live? ”

As soon as he heard the sound behind Boyan Timur, Wu Jinsheng knelt on the ground with a puff and shouted: "Hao Shuai, the small one must speed up the progress!" All the trebuchets must be installed in an hour! No! In half an hour! ”

"Good!" Boyan Timur frowned, bent down and stretched out his hands to support Wu Jinsheng's shoulders, and said: "Since Lord Wu himself said that the trebuchet is installed in half an hour, then Ben Shuai will believe you once!" Get up, get up, Lord Wu, how unsightly it is to kneel on the ground! ”

How dare you really let him help. Wu Jinsheng hurriedly got up and hunched over.

Boyan Timur turned around and walked forward, and said, "Poragan! ”

Hearing the call, Uragen hurried a few steps after him and replied, "The little one is here!" ”

"Lord Wu must concentrate on directing the installation of trebuchets, and on the periphery of this position, you have to guard the marshal tightly, and you can't afford to lose! Whenever you need it, you have to help you to the letter! ”

"Little Leader!" Porakan gritted his teeth and promised. This Wu Jinsheng relied on his own snort on the grassland, but he didn't expect that he would not take himself in his eyes as soon as he came to the territory of the Southern Barbarians, especially Hao Shuai let himself protect these Southern Barbarian slaves, and he even kicked his nose in the face!

Seeing that Polagen's face was not good, Wu Jinsheng knew in his heart that his old state had sprouted in the past few days, and he had offended him ruthlessly! So what? As long as he makes a great contribution this time, maybe he will be happy and add himself to the rank of knight, so why be afraid of him! He raised his face, turned his head to look around, and looked proudly at the busy figures of the craftsmen.

When he saw Wu Jinsheng's face, his heart exploded. If it weren't for Hao Shuai privately telling him to calm down and not to clash with these Han people, he would have cut off Wu Jinsheng's dog head with a knife!

"Polagen, aren't there more than a thousand Han slave troops under your camp? Right now, Lord Wu needs manpower here, you can arrange it and let a thousand people come over to help! The language is the same, and these craftsmen can also command them to help! ”

Polagen was stunned for a moment, and did not respond for a long time. Seeing that Boyan Timur looked over and glared at him sternly, he had no choice but to hurriedly agree. Beckoning the pro-soldier to give the order.

"This war is different from the past, and you must work closely together! Don't go wrong! ”

Polagen and Wu Jinsheng hurriedly agreed.

Out of the trebuchet position, Boyan Timur came to the fourth trench, looked ahead, and asked, "How many lines of defense have the horses reached the southern barbarians?" ”

A personal soldier took two steps forward, bowed down and replied: "Hui Haoshuai, the battle report was sent from the front just now, and the second line of defense has been attacked!" ”

"How many horses are left?" Rushing into battle with a war horse is a last resort.

"Less than half of it is left!"

Dead so many? Boyan Timur's heart is dripping blood, and the war horse is the second life of the steppe warrior! But in order to save the first life, these war horses can only be allowed to rush into battle!

"How's the soldier doing?"

"The five thousand cavalry who drove out the horse formation have all been killed! The little marshal of the Arakyang pole took out three thousand to replenish the front formation, and there were less than five thousand soldiers left in the arrow array. ”

There are less than 10,000 people left in front of us, can we support it for half an hour? Boyan Timur frowned tightly and was speechless for a long time...... (To be continued......) u