The sad "squeak" sound of the wooden shield car, from far to near, although it was slow, but for the defenders of Zhou Village, it was a kind of mental torture and a huge pressure.

Seeing the slowly advancing wooden shield car formation advance to a hundred meters, Zhou Cun tentatively fired two shots. The solid iron ball used for a cannon smashed a beam and then embedded it in it, but the quality of the wooden shield car was obviously much better than that of Wu Xiaoya's non-professional level, and it didn't stop, and continued to "squeak!" Squeak! "Forward. The other shot was shotshot, many of which hit the wooden beams, and the rest hit the quilt in the gap, "Poof! Poof! After a while, the wooden shield cart stopped slightly, but continued to move forward, and it seemed that the damage to the wooden shield cart was not great, but the air was filled with the smell of burnt cotton.

The effect of these two cannons, the village and the village are all real, everyone is looking at the effect!

After seeing the effect of the test launch, Zhou Village was silent, but outside the village was thunderous, many people thought that before sunset, Zhou Village would be broken!

However, when the wooden shield car formation advanced to fifty meters, Zhou Cun tentatively fired two more shots. It was still a solid iron ball for one shot, and a loose bullet for the other shot, and this time the solid iron ball broke a beam, and then passed through it, and was blocked by a quilt hanging behind it. Still didn't break down and fell.

As for the shotshots, this time they hit the wide cross-section of the wooden beam, which had no effect at all.

However, this time, the wooden shield car formation did not advance a few steps before stopping. There is a ditch two feet wide thirty or forty meters in front of the wooden wall of the village, which is the ditch that Zhao Yun mobilized the whole village to dig together, and it was later changed to a village moat. The trench is not deep, but Qi people are high, and the bottom of the ditch does not use the kind of bamboo sticks that can only pierce the feet, but criss-cross with sharp bamboo tubes, and if you accidentally fall down, you will definitely be stabbed into a big hole. On the other side of the ditch is the wide fence of Zhou Village, usually to pass through this ditch, you have to use a suspension bridge, this suspension bridge is generally put down during the day, the sun goes down and put away, and the village guard team guarding the east gate of Zhou Village is in charge.

You have a good plan, I have a wall ladder! The stopped wooden shield cart quickly protruded its planks from the place where it had been placed on the ground and into the trench.

Seeing that the construction of the planks was almost completed, more than 300 men in the back pressed the formation, with turbans on their heads, shirtless, dancing spears and big knives, shouting "invulnerability", and the honeycomb poured towards the wall.

Seeing this scene, all the people in Zhou Village turned their eyes to the people of the musket team, but they were now very calm and stuck to their posts motionlessly. It's not that they don't want to move, but Zhao Yun is in a daze now, the scene of the charge just now reminded Zhao Yun of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom on TV, why is there still someone playing this in this Republic of China?

However, after being in a daze for a while, Zhao Yun still gave the order and fired. At the same time, it's time for those two big objects to show their faces!

"Peng!" A slight sound, with a phantom, crossed in front of the east gate of Zhoucun, and soon people noticed that on the other side of the trench, a wooden shield car had an arm-thick crossbow arrow, this crossbow arrow was not inserted in the wooden shield car alone, but penetrated a wooden shield car, took away the half of the body of a young man behind the car, and then nailed to the second wooden shield car, the front half of the crossbow arrow penetrated the defense of the second wooden shield car, and a young man behind the second wooden shield car was bruised.

Obediently, what a powerful crossbow and arrows!

But the matter was not over, less than three seconds after such a shocking thing happened, the crossbow bolt "boom!" There was an explosion.

The five or six young men around who had not yet reacted were directly hit by the fragments of the explosion, and they didn't know if they were alive or dead! The wooden shield car was also blown aside by the blast wave of the explosion!

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!" There were three more slight sounds in a row, with three phantoms, passing through the Zhou Village and submerging into the wooden shield car array.

This time, the people behind the wooden shield car knew that they shouldn't go to watch, and no matter where the crossbow arrow went, they immediately ran backwards.

In the expectation of everyone in Zhou Village, there were three loud noises in the car array! Three wooden shield cars overturned in different ways!

However, this could no longer change the approach of the more than 300 death squads wrapped in red turbans, and this group of outlaws kept flashing in the wooden shield car array, and pressed towards the wall at a very fast speed!

And the main force in the hearts of the people of Zhou Village, the musket team seemed to be indifferent to this, as if they were still waiting for something!

"Squeak!" "Bang!" The sound of wood grinding came from the village again, but this time with a dull crashing sound at the end!

Many people looked back into the village, where two strange gadgets had arrived behind them at some point.

The two projection poles raised high were about the same height as the small houses around them, and were estimated to be no less than five meters. Rather than having a fixed base, the base is a frame of four rough woods with four large wooden wheels mounted at the corners of the frame. A trapezoidal frame is made of four coarse logs above the base, and a number of intricate ropes are in the middle of the frame, which are connected to a coarse wooden catapult rod at the top of the frame, which must be more than a meter in diameter. At one end of the pole is a large load-bearing stone, and at the other end is a special round net.

Just now, they threw a large number of bottles and cans, and now they smashed into the wooden shield car array on the other side of the trench, making the sound of "ping-pong" clay pots smashing.

"Why doesn't this thing shoot stones? Even a stone the size of a teacup is more lethal than this clay pot! The people of Zhou Village looked at this kind of "loser" approach, and they all despised it in their hearts.

Why not use the flaming gravel bullets that come with the heavy catapult, are you crazy? Those are the people from the surrounding villages, Zhao Yun doesn't want to let Zhou Village be isolated by all the surrounding villages after the war, so he can only launch bottles and cans of special items first, so that they can be confused.

However, the people of Zhou Village couldn't smell the peculiar smell of the liquid in the jar from the upwind position, but the people in the car formation panicked, turned around and ran away shouting, and collided with the bandits who shouted slogans and charged. The whole battlefield is in chaos!

Pan Datou saw that these young men dared to escape at the most critical moment! I was so angry that I was about to shout that the Governor team had stepped forward to cut people!

However, a peculiar smell wafting along the direction of the wind made Pan Datou sniffle and be shocked, "Kerosene!" ”

He shouted a little later, this is less than a hundred meters away from the wall, the heavy trebuchet easily completed the task, and then handed over the important task of ignition to the heavy ballista.

As early as the Roman era, ballistas were able to crush enemies up to 400 meters away, and even hit the same spot repeatedly, and there have been records of ballistas firing spears that split spears that had been hit in front of them into two pieces. Now this is only a hundred meters away, so that the ballista once again shows its breathtaking accuracy,

The crossbow arrows that passed through the two wooden shield carts detonated in the depths of the car formation, and the fun outside the village was great.

In the "crackling" burning array, those with kerosene stained on their bodies scattered everywhere, heading straight for the nearest water source. The chaotic running of these people brought the flames everywhere, and even some wooden shield carts that were not affected were burned.

The smell of burning wood and the smell of burnt meat in the air outside the village made the people of Zhou Village retch, and they did not dare to eat meat at the post-war celebration banquet.

"Fire! Fire! At this time, the big lifting pole and earthen cannon of Zhou Village, under the command of the musketeers, began to be lively, and the second fire, which simply added fuel to the fire, and the siege team was even more defeated.

By the time Pan Datou had assembled his team again outside the village, it was already westerly, and only half of the team of nearly 1,000 people remained. Those young men who had been summoned from the surrounding villages were either burned to death, burned, or ran away without looking back.

Even the Big Knife Society and the Red Gun Society that rushed up suffered heavy losses, and they were burned a lot, so they didn't want to go into battle for a while.

However, what worries Pan Datou even more is still to come.

Someone just came to report that his lair, Yao Village, was surrounded by Wang Yougui, and if the main force here didn't go back, it would be dangerous.

Wang Yougui and Shi Foshan joined forces, how could Pan Datou not know that although among the three forces, Pan Datou accounted for the majority, but this was one enemy and two, and Pan Datou fell behind.

In this attack on Zhou Village, how could Pan Datou rest assured that his lair would not be attacked, so he transferred his two sons back to a company in the name of collecting grain and grass, and both carried machine guns. said that it was a machine gun, not a heavy machine gun, nor a light machine gun, but an American-made Browning automatic rifle, but this also gave Wang Yougui, who was not prepared, a disadvantage. Wang Yougui, who had unequal intelligence, kicked the iron plate with one kick this time, and was condescendingly pressed and beaten by the firepower point on the city wall.

Originally, Pan Datou was going to set up an ambush in Yao Village, build another urn in the city, and annihilate Wang Yougui's team in one fell swoop, but because both sides were natives, I was afraid that if there were seven aunts and eight aunts who also lived in Yao Village, the locals would come to report the news, so they gave up this good plan and attacked suddenly instead. If you can't destroy them all, at least half of them will have to be killed.

However, Wang Yougui did not take a few machine guns in Zhao Yun, and there were also a few Maqinke heavy machine guns, except for those guarding the town, he also brought two out. Now that it's time to play with his life, Wang Yougui can't care about being distressed, and he makes people squander a lot of ammunition, so that the people in the city can't raise their heads.

At this time, as long as there are warriors who carry explosives bags to blow up the city gate, even if they win half of the battle, but the problem comes again, no one in the team of hundreds of people dares to go up, and he is so angry that he has a rare opportunity, and the captain of the king Yougui who may win the battle, Chesdi, has completely lost the image of the handsome son in the past.

"Rise, attack, attack, you fools!" Wang Yougui roared with a Mauser pistol in his hand, pulling up the soldiers lying on the ground one by one, this is no longer the militia group composed of his former family members and long-term workers, but the team formed after collecting the rout of the army commanded by his godfather Xuancheng Deng, not to mention the severe decline in combat effectiveness, loyalty and execution are also very problematic.

(Poor click-through rate, yesterday I saw a book that I started writing with, and the click-through rate was much higher than mine, but it broke off on its own.) Taihu West can't help but feel a little sad in his heart! If the click-through rate doesn't go up, it's estimated that it will be the same end. It's not for the remuneration, but it's too shocking! ）