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For the confident and well-prepared Jin army, what are the casualties of more than a thousand people? What is the loss of a crashing car and dozens of ladder trucks?

It's a drop in the bucket, and it's worth not minding.

They still have twenty or thirty thousand step armor, and they even have thirty wells on the field.

The alternation of twilight and night has just been completed, and although there is no bright moon in the sky tonight, there are many stars, and the time is still very long......

Zhu Biao withdrew his murderous gaze, and turned his head to look at Chen Lian who was standing behind him, he was not lightly injured in the battle that defeated Zheng Guoxiong's camp, and he was now very tired when he went into battle, although he had a strong smile on his face, but these could not hide from Zhu Biao. "Go down and rest, and come up with a crane."

In the next two days, the two armies of the Song and Jin dynasties were like a set of energetic gears, turning tightly and indomitably in their respective directions. In the midst of that grinding were the corpses of thousands of soldiers.

Ziyang City.

Feng Enjiang leaned tiredly against the corner of the wall, and a spear lay quietly on his lap. The sharp blade of the spear shone brightly in the sunlight, and his master was like a corpse that did not move for a long time.

"Old Feng ......" Wang Jiuling, who was hanging on one arm, walked slowly to Feng Enjiang's side, and after screaming weakly, he squatted down at the root corner of the city wall, and pieces of fishy blood were still dripping down his armor-

When he opened his eyes, Feng Enjiang didn't turn his head to look at Wang Ling, his godless gaze looked straight ahead, and only after half a sound seemed to come back to his senses completely, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The three days and nights of non-stop fighting exhausted the body of the Song army defending the city in the city. The large number of casualties reduced the garrison of the other three walls from fifteen hundred to a thousand, and then from a thousand to eight hundred, until noon today. The garrison at the south gate was again reduced to five hundred.

This is because the 30,000 soldiers and horses of General Zhu Biao, who are not part of the three departments of Lu Tongying, Jiao Ming, and Wang Jiuling, were gathered in the center of the city, and in the days that followed, the absolute martial law in the city actually made him discover a bold master outside the city. Of course, the fate of that family is a death!

It's just an old couple and a few cronies, and the three sons of a family are all officials in other places, and after Zhu Biao knew the situation of the family, he directly omitted to persuade him to surrender.

The head was hung on the county yashi archway to warn other gentry in Ziyang City.

The influx of tens of thousands of people did not fill Ziyang City, and the school field in the city was still a school field, and the cows and horses were neighing here for a few days. It made some well-intentioned people in Ziyang City itch when they heard it. But the school field was tightly guarded by the Song army, and the surrounding area was all occupied by the Song army. No matter how curious those people were, they couldn't find out anything, and there were lessons from the past, so no one dared to act rashly anymore.

"Zhu Shuai, is this okay?" One thing for the same sentence. I don't know how many times I've been asked by Liu Zhuo in the past few days. But looking at these ploughing cattle on the school field with red blood patterns, sharp blades tied to their horns, and screaming with hunger, Liu Zhuo couldn't help but ask Zhu Biao again.

"Okay, why not? Put your heart in your belly! ”

Zhu Biao didn't bother to tell Liu Zhuoduo again, got up and walked to the sidelines, and shouted in the direction of the fence. "Try once, try once......"

Outside the fence surrounding the herd, fifty dummies dressed in pure purple uniforms and tied up with hay and wooden planks were scattered by the soldiers and planted in front of the fence a hundred paces away. A few pieces of bean cake and a little bean flake. It was dragged ten paces from outside the fence and directly to the dummy.

"Are you ready?"

"Alright、"

"Clear, clear, get out of ......"

"Tab. Herding cattle—"

The sound of more than 200 cows running with a boom drowned out a qiē sound. I was hungry for days, and I started with a little grass. In the end, there was no even yellow fodder, which was too much bullying.

As soon as it is out of the circle, the dragon is like the sea. Vigorously sprinkling joy, some of the cows could already smell the aroma of broken bean cakes and beans on the ground. And some of the cows ran straight towards those dummies, and the cows also held grudges. In the past two days, in order to suppress the 'resistance' of the hungry cattle, the soldiers of the Song Army have done a lot of ruthless work.

What is the difference between the Song army uniform and the Jin army uniform? It's just an inconspicuous yellow border.

One by one, the dummies were knocked to the ground by the running bull, and four strong hooves stepped on the dummy, and immediately the planks shattered, and the straw flew everywhere, revealing a bag of fragrant bean feed hidden in the dummy's abdomen.

The cows, who were originally interested in straw, immediately abandoned it as if it were a piece of cake, and ate the bag of beans hidden in the straw with all their hearts, and used the sharp horns tied with sharp blades to arch and pick without a teacher, and soon, one after another, the dummies fell into the mouth of the bull who was looking for food for revenge.

For a whole afternoon, Zhu Biao played this bullfighting trick on the school grounds.

After a peaceful night, when the sun rose the next day, the tragic offensive and defensive battles began again on the western wall of Ziyang City.

All the battlements were almost wiped out, and one after another crashing cars and rushing cars brought huge cracks to the city walls.

The city gate had already collapsed, but the gate hole was blocked by bags of stones and mud earlier.

From midnight in the morning to midnight, seven hours of you came and went, Feng Enjiang and Dou Bing were even more tired and paralyzed. Lu Tong was hit by two arrows, completely lost the ability to continue commanding, and was carried down. Wang Jiuling lost an ear, Jiao Ming lost his brother, and blocked a scorched scorching block for him.

On the battlefield, life and death have been taken care of, and for Jiao Ming, who is crying bitterly, Zhu Biao's only reply can only be - waiting for revenge!

It hurts, it hurts my heart. Jiao Ming's hands were clenched tightly, his nails were digging into the flesh without knowing it, and in addition to the pain, a tyrannical blood was surging in his heart, like a volcano about to erupt, and the hot magma would erupt at any time.

The death of brothers' siblings can only be cleansed with the blood of the enemy.

At night, the breeze is not blowing, and the moon is like a hook. Outside the west gate of Ziyang City, the fire in front of the Jin military camp was still blazing, and the sound of crackling horns broke out from time to time. But it can be seen that the Jin soldiers who are guarding seem to be tired, or their hearts are not focused on their duties, and they look around for a while, looking listless.

30,000 people, Zheng Guoxiong only had 30,000 under his command, and he attacked for four days in a row, inflicting heavy losses on the Song army defending the city, and the Jin army itself would not be killed or wounded, so on the third night, the Jin army no longer had the strength to fight at night.

The reason why they still dare to be leisurely now is because they rely on the more than 20,000 cavalry behind them. As long as the Song army dares to come out and rob the camp, it will be a sheep into the tiger's mouth and a net.

And so many days have passed, not to mention the robbery of the camp by the Song army, they didn't even move at night. If it weren't for the fact that there were bamboo tubes running through the ground and water tanks listening to the sound around the city wall, they would have wondered if the Song army was doing something underground.

Zheng Guoxiong was also very surprised by Zhu Biao's reaction, Song Jun continued to stay in Ziyang City, there was only a dead end, wasn't Zhu Biao urgent? However, Song Jun just didn't react, and Zhu Biao himself didn't react.

"Kill, kill, ————"

Suddenly, the sound of fighting drifted into their ears with the breeze. The Jin army was surprised, the Song army actually went out of the city to rob the camp tonight? After being slightly stunned, the entire Jin army camp was boiling.

A wave of excitement surged in the hearts of the Jin soldiers. They were expecting a big win.

The noise in the barracks grew louder............

"Boom, boom—" came the sound of dull hooves. The Song army rushed to attack very quickly, and the Jin army camp was three or four miles away from the Ziyang City Gate.

"Cow! It's a herd of cattle—" A Jin scout who was lying in ambush outside the camp suddenly exclaimed, and it was not the horses, but the cattle, and a herd of startled cattle with firecrackers tied to their tails. There were naturally masters among the scouts of Fulu, but all the masters who pounced were sent away one by one by Zhu Biao, who personally took action. The White Bone Killing Sword drank blood all the way to eight people!

"Shoot the arrows!"

In the Jin army camp, which was still making preliminary preparations, a night watch lieutenant drew his sword at his waist and commanded a group of crossbowmen behind him to shoot.

Countless arrows fell from the dark night sky, and some of the crossbow arrows were even straight at Zhu Biao.

But does it work?

In addition to the white bone killing sword, Zhu Biao also held a big banner and a military flag of the Song army.

The banner danced wildly, and Zhu Biao stood on the back of the cow at the front of the herd. Countless arrows and crossbows were swept away by the banner. The whirlwind of the fierce flag was like a huge circular celestial disk, guarding the top of the herd.

The captain of the night vigil of the Jin camp was stunned, and looked at Zhu Biao with his mouth open. It's a god!

"Bed crossbow! Are you ready for the bed crossbow—"

"Shoot! Find the guy and shoot me—" All the lieutenant's attention was attracted by Zhu Biao.

The howling voice reached Zhu Biao's ears, and Zhu Biao smiled. That's what he wants!

Each cow in the herd had a thick blanket of oil on its back, and ordinary arrows were useless against them. It's a crossbow bolt, and unless you hit the eye or the leg joint, you can't destroy it.

However, the bed crossbows in the Jin camp are different, although the number is not very large, and the rate of fire is also very slow, but a single arrow can definitely kill a cow.

Therefore, Zhu Biao, who wants to give full play to the energy of the bull running, must stand up and attract the deadly firepower to the bull running under his feet.

It is said that Zhu Biao has practiced martial arts until now, and he has never 'experienced' the power of the bed crossbow. Instead, he had tried to keep the Growth King with that thing, but it didn't work.

And the example of the unsuccessful growth of the Bed Crossbow is also the biggest guarantee that he dares to stand on the back of the ox tonight.

"Whoosh ......"

Far louder than the sound of crossbow arrows breaking through the air, many times sharper. Zhu Biao listened to it in his ears, and he had the feeling of listening to the sound of cannonballs.

Five feathered arrows came from the darkness. It was a very short distance, seventy or eighty paces away for the bed crossbow, it was completely fleeting. They also came to Zhu Biao's eyes in a flash-

"Boom, boom, boom ......" filled with the banner of Gangsha and spun into a shield wall, and the sound of explosion sounded again and again, and Zhu Biao retreated from the front of the herd only four or five feet away as if he had been pulled by someone with a rope......