After so many battles, the Zhao Ziying did not shy away from talking about death, and when they heard this, everyone was still calm.

"That's not afraid, now that I'm full, I can help my family, I'm really going to die, my family can have a good life with a pension, it's worth it, besides, we are already at the battalion level, Zhang Lianzheng is a battalion lieutenant, and our pension is more generous." A team is saying.

Everyone nodded, speaking of this, their expressions relaxed, Zhao Ziying took good care of his family, he could make people worry about the future, and he could go to work hard.

“…… Those mixed regiments are reliable, and they must be used to suppress those Jianghu people, and then suppress the homeless people together......"

"There's no need to be too suspicious, the foundation of these Jianghu people is in Xuzhou, and no one can run away if they dare to mess around."

The mind is calm, and the things that are considered are much more comprehensive, and someone on the side said: "Actually, it's a bit of a pity, my mother also said that she told me a daughter-in-law, thinking that she would go back to marry after this errand......"

Everyone had a smile on their faces, they didn't want to say this, but Zhang Hubin's face became serious, and he said sharply: "I can't mention this again, I heard the master say, before the war, it was bad luck to say that it was bad luck to get married and start a family after the war, and you all remember it!" ”

"What's the point?"

"I don't know what the truth is, but what the master said, is there anything wrong?" Zhang Hubin asked rhetorically.

"Master" means that Zhao Jin, Chen Sheng and others have to bring a number to sort, listening to Zhang Hubin say this, everyone nodded, of course there will be nothing wrong with Zhao Jin's words.

Not only was there a discussion in the village, but there was also a discussion in the Feng family's camp, and the leaders of the bandits in the green forest were all called to Li Dajin's tent, and Feng Bao was blocked from entering several times.

I don't know what was being discussed in the road, but the expressions of the leaders were changing when they came out, and when they returned, they gathered their respective subordinates.

After late at night, the village and the Feng family were quiet, and they seemed to be falling asleep, but soon there was a rapid gong sound, and the bonfires in the village were lit one by one, and some people threw torches towards the outside of the wall.

Seeing that the homeless village had already taken precautions here, the group retreated stupidly, and after less than half an hour, the same thing happened again.

After a few times, even someone in the Feng family camp scolded and sweared, tossing and turning for a day without sleeping, and making such a big disturbance at night, how to work hard without the energy, Li He, who presided over this matter, had an even more ugly face, and finally died down, and also ordered his subordinates to sleep.

It was almost the second half of the night, when the night was at its deepest, and someone suddenly shouted outside the stockade, but this time it was the riders who were wandering outside the stockade that found something, and the stockade hollowed out the soil behind the gate, ready to open the door and go out, but after being discovered, they could only be blocked again.

The village also tried several times, but they did not succeed in getting out, and they also quieted down, and the two sides continued until dawn.

There was smoke rising inside and outside, and there was no movement or temptation this time, and everyone knew that the road was about to start.

Li Dajin and Li He sent their men early in the morning, and instead of arraying, they began to dig with various tools, and piles of dirt were dug out for later use.

All the carts loaded with supplies were vacated, and in addition to the shields, the various materials they carried were transformed into shelters.

The ringing horse pole and the green forest bandits are another scene, each leader gathers his subordinates, and everyone first sends two taels of silver in their hands, and it is difficult for a huge rich man like the Feng family to come out once, not only the silver is enough, but even the silver scissors are there, otherwise it is really difficult to divide each person's two taels.

The leaders who have always been stingy are generous this time, and the weight of the two taels of silver is only a lot more, which boosts everyone's spirits a lot.

"Today is the time to work hard, several members of the Feng family have said, a head is one or two silver, the price remains the same, after entering, we will toss, this will not change, the Feng family also promised, as long as you rush into the village, you will have five taels of silver when you go in!"

Most of the bandits in the ringing horse pole and the green forest are hungry and full, except for the leader and backbone, the others are not happy every day, only do big business to share the profits, now this is two taels of silver, and there are five taels of silver reward, and there are such and such good promises, everyone suddenly blushed, and the momentum is agitated.

"We will build a slope in front of the wall, and then we will all rush in to get in!"

"This guy has no guts, we have to go up and do it!"

Emotions were quickly mobilized, but not everyone's brains were hot, and someone asked, "Isn't this a death for us?" ”

The answer is also very simple: "Go out of the land to do business, take a knife to the fire, and then you will not be able to die?" At this time, life is expensive? ”

"Look at those guys, do you think we can leave without fighting now? It's better to fight, it's a small fortune when you go in, and you can be happy and happy! ”

The person who asks may not be smart, maybe other people have already figured this out, anyway, there is only one way to go, then it is better to gamble once, and you can make money and live happily.

When these bandits from the green forest gathered to distribute money, Li Dajin and Li He's people had already surrounded all their retreats, and now they had no choice of what they wanted.

The carts were pushed out one after another, and as they had been when the trenches were filled in yesterday, the soldiers with shields and various protective equipment escorted the carts, and began to move again towards the bottom of the wall.

All the horsemen on horseback were also gathered and wandered around the stockade, looking for opportunities to raid and contain the strength of the stockade.

The archers began to escort the carts forward, and their task was simple, to make sure that no one on the wall dared to show their heads or dare to stand up and shoot arrows, and to make sure that the earth of each cart fell under the wall.

Just passed slowly, seeing that it was about to be next to the wall, before the soil was poured, a bamboo spear suddenly stood up, and several bows and arrows shot directly over, I never thought that the bamboo pole was raised high, the person did not stand up, the bamboo pole carried a bundle of hay, and the hay had been lit.

The bamboo pole fell outward, and threw the hay directly on the cart, and the hay seemed to have grease on it, and as soon as it was stained, the cart also burned, and the person holding the shield wooden raft was also affected, and the shield wooden raft also burned, and it was immediately extinguished after the hurried beating.

But the bamboo poles on the wall of the village were erected, and the burning straw handles were carried on them, and they fell directly outward, and the approaching carts had no time to dodge, they were all hit by the grass handles, and they could still pounce at first, but some were too late, and two carts were so burning, and the people with shields to cover them hurriedly dodged.

Each cart was covered by a shield or something in the form of a tortoise, even if the arrows could not find a hole, but as soon as it burned up, it immediately became chaotic, and those who hurriedly avoided it were caught off guard, and the cold arrows on the wall of the wall were shot down one after another, and several people fell to the ground.

On the team's side, Li He looked at this scene, sneered with a sneer, and said with some sarcasm: "Da Li, your method is not easy to use, there are really a lot of people and ghosts in this village." ”

Li Dajin didn't react to this ridicule, but said indifferently: "Only a few people have died, take your time, next time a torch is dropped, just pick it up, and when the slope is filled in, we will win." ”

Li He snorted twice, but changed the topic and scolded: "These bastards, they usually don't work hard, but it's time to move forward bravely!" ”

"The military salary is seven folds and eight deductions, I don't know how many dollars I have in a year, how can they have motivation, this time the silver is enough, and they are naturally willing to work hard!" Li Dajin said with a smile.

He looks relaxed now, and his mood is not bad, as Li Dajin said, the bamboo pole carries the burning straw handle, and begins to make the big rider busy, but with preparation, it is not so troublesome, the grass handle is thrown over, let it fall, and it will be set aside directly after falling, or just leave it alone on the mound, as for falling on the shield and wooden raft, just throw it down.

Just watching the mound of soil under the walled wall rise up little by little, the people on the walled wall are anxious, some people want to stand up and fight back, but as soon as they show their heads, there are bows and arrows shooting over, pressing people on it and unable to move.

"Boss Zhang, let's leave this wall alone, let them in, have a good time with them, they may not be able to win!" Some people in the rivers and lakes can't stand this slow rhythm, it takes a lot of time to carry the cart of soil, and the people in the village can't help the cart, watching the mound of soil under the wall getting higher and higher, looking at this situation, anyway, the enemy has to put the front of the wall into a slope, and sooner or later they have to meet each other in short arms.

The men of the rivers and lakes pay attention to a simple and neat, the current situation, the village is very closely watched by the enemy, there is no way to escape, their relatives, friends and family are in Xuzhou, surrender is not a good end, rather than waiting for death and suffering, it is better to have a good time, real knife and real gun fight once, maybe you can still win.

Zhang Hubin was half-squatting behind the bunker of the wall, and when he heard this, he just said: "Fight with them now, that is, fight with their new army, let them fill the soil slowly, at least these people who push carts to fill the soil will be very tired, these people will not be able to go to the battlefield when they wait, a few less is better than a few more." ”

As soon as this truth was explained, the impatient Jianghu people immediately stopped talking, and only after a while did they say in a muffled voice: "Jin Ye is weird, you are also weird, these twists and turns, how do you think about it?" ”

Zhang Hubin ignored this, just turned around and yelled: "Tear down all the shacks near here, quickly!" ”

The sun slowly rose, and the front of the wall was already full of soil, and Ding Zhuang began to need to dump the soil on the wall, and the dead and wounded appeared, and the bamboo spears at the head of the wall continued to stab down, and there were also cold arrows to shoot, but the Feng family archers in the back stared very closely, and if something was wrong, they immediately shot a salvo.