Seeing this, the servant secretly screamed in his heart. Now he understood why the Ghostface Army was so fierce that they attacked without siege weapons. The Ghost Face Army uses its body as bait, and everyone's attention is on the Ghost Face Army, and most of the bows and arrows are beckoned to the Ghost Face Army. The other soldiers of the Gull Department were naturally under great pressure, and they easily seized the opportunity to erect the wooden ladder on the city wall.

The servant said hurriedly: "Don't aim at those ghost-faced soldiers, shoot at the ordinary and gull soldiers!" Fast! ”

However, it was undoubtedly a little late to react at this moment, and a ghost-faced soldier showed a hideous smile, like an ape climbing a number, and suddenly climbed from the wooden ladder to the wooden wall. Although an immature servant boy guarding here was afraid, he was not allowed to take half a step back at this moment, so he could only let out a low roar to strengthen his courage, clenched a slightly broken bronze short sword with both hands, and stabbed at the Ghost Face Army soldier who climbed up.

The Ghost-Faced soldier didn't seem nervous, but instead showed a smile of slight excitement in his hideousness, and just as the bronze short sword in the young man's hand was about to stab into him, he suddenly roared, like a thunderclap on the ground. The boy couldn't help but be surprised, and his movements were also paused. The Ghost-Faced Army soldier showed a sinister smile, and the strange short sword in his hand was swung out without hesitation, and he didn't know how to move, only to see a bright light go up, and a big human head had already flown out with a blood arrow. The broken bronze dagger fell from the city wall to the ground with the boy's headless body with a crisp thud.

The nearby Servant tribesmen couldn't help but be taken aback, and suddenly felt as if their legs were filled with copper water, and they were unusually heavy. Although they knew the power of the Ghost Face Army, most of the veterans of the Servant Sentence Department at the moment were either killed in battle or captured by Yang Zilu. The others were a bunch of old and weak women and children, and they wanted the Ghost Face Army to be so powerful beyond their imagination.

Seeing this, the servant sentence was like an ant on a hot pot, and he was in a hurry to turn around. But in the end, he has some real talent and learning, otherwise he would not be able to become the chief of the servant department. The servant had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly roared: "Wait for the gull to attack the female cadre * silver our wife and daughter!" Loot our money! Trample on our dignity! Burn our homes! Let's lose everything? ”

"Kill!" A strong man from the servant department mustered up his courage, roared, held a short spear, lowered his head, and crashed into the soldiers of the Ghost-Faced Army like a wild bull. The Ghost-Faced soldier couldn't help but be slightly startled, and flashed sideways. But he didn't want the strong man to let go of his spear, hold each other with both hands, and roll down the city wall. Although the city wall was only three meters high, both of them were facing down with their heads down, and immediately like a smashed watermelon, red and white mixed together, and they could not die again.

The other tribesmen of the servant tribe also launched a ruthless attack, and everyone in the servant tribe was not afraid of death. A young man had already had one of his arms cut off, and he was still brave enough to bite the soldiers who had climbed the city wall with his teeth, holding a sharp stone that was only half a foot long and stabbing the enemy in the abdomen.

There was also a servant woman, desperate to the death, allowing the sword of the Ghost-Faced Army soldier to pierce her chest, and also gritted her teeth, using the last strength of her body, swinging the short sword in her hand and cutting off the arm of a Ghost-Faced Army soldier.

In order to protect their homeland, to protect their wives and children, and to protect the land that raised them, the people of the Servant tribe did not hesitate to choose to ignore their own lives, thinking that the enemy had launched, and even attacked ridiculously, sometimes just to let the enemy have a small wound, but they could pay for their own lives. Not to mention the ordinary Gumbe soldiers, even the Ghost Face Army was a little frightened for a while.

In the first round of attacks, in just over a quarter of an hour, the Ghost Face Army had already killed five people, seven were disabled, and twenty-one were wounded. This number is very small compared to yesterday's casualties of nearly 500, but after Gongjing received this casualty report, he was like a heart ache. It's all because ordinary clansmen have nothing to live with, and they can win over small tribes to replenish, but if the Ghost Face Army is gone, the foundation of his common family will be gone!

Gongjing hurriedly ordered: "Retreat!" Fall back! ”

At this time, a sudden gust of wind blew, dust and dead leaves flew, and there was a loud "boom", and a heavy rain fell without warning, and the raindrops the size of soybeans hit the bare skin of the person and caused pain.

Before the horn sounded, the soldiers of the gullbe had already screamed and retreated. However, at this moment, the servants are also powerless to fight back, the number of people is insufficient, and the second is that the heavy rain has soaked the bowstrings softly, and there is a rain curtain to block it, and the arrows shot out can't fly a few feet away.

Mangao hurriedly said, "Chief, go back to the tent and rest!" ”

"Hmm!" Yang Zilu answered, then turned his head and went back to the tent to rest.

The tents were made of tarpaulin, and because they were on high ground, the cavalry of the Nine Kui Divisions were not afraid of rain. And not to mention the servant department, there are dry wooden houses in Dazhai to rest.

But the gullbe is the mold that has been poured for eight lifetimes, and the gullbe has tents except for a small number of people. Most of the people who did not have tents dug a shallow pit in the ground, covered the sides of the pit with dirt, cut down branches and thatched grass from the nearby numbers, and covered it with a hut. Put some thatch inside, although it is not as empty as the tent, but it is quite comfortable.

Normally, it's fine, but now it's like eating a live fly, and it's very uncomfortable. The water flowed low, and there was nothing in normal times, but now the rain flowed into the pit of the earthen hut built by the Gumbe soldiers, and all of a sudden the pit where he slept became a yellow mud pit. And the Gullbe soldiers had no choice but to run to the nearby woods to take shelter from the rain.

Unfortunately, the rain was very heavy, and it was okay at first, but after a long time, the branches and leaves could not block the rainstorm, but more than a quarter of an hour passed, and the soldiers of the gull department basically seemed to be thrown into the pond and fished up.

Fortunately, the rainstorm came and went quickly, but it only fell for about two quarters of an hour. But now the soldiers of the Gull Department are not full, why do a group of sub-chiefs and elders have nothing to do, there are tents, and they are comfortable. Why do we have to get drenched in the rain when we are desperately working? And this rain, many people have caught a cold.

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