The screams gradually decreased as Western Qin's attack slowed down.

In the end, there were only a few sparse pulls.

The smell of the skin being burnt is rich.

", it's disgusting!"

I don't know who laughed and scolded on the city wall, which made everyone laugh.

A group of mountain bandits still did not adapt to the combat rhythm of the Pingyang Army.

This is not the case with their concept of war.

That is, the real knife rushed up, broke people's bellies, and exposed their intestines.

So, they are also ready to be singled out in their intestines.

Outcome......

……

The second attack was resisted by the scorching walls.

On the side of Xiqin, there was silence.

After about half a pillar of silence, there was finally movement again.

There was a rumbling sound, and the walls shook again.

Feeling the trembling under his feet, Song He looked from the battlements of the city wall.

The smoke had been blown away by the wind, and with the smell of roasted meat skin, he could clearly see that there were thousands of Western Qin troops gathered.

Armed with a strong crossbow and a ladder.

Song He pulled the big head's clothes.

"They're here again!"

The big head laughed, "Come and die!" ”

As the laughter ended, the expression on the big head's face became solemn again.

Like an arrow, preoccupied with solemnity,

All the Pingyang troops, without the laziness and laughter just now, everyone stared at the front with full attention, and their faces were like knife carvings.

The Western Qin army was like a locust crossing the border, approaching quickly.

The Binh Duong army remained motionless, waiting for orders.

Finally, when the Western Qin army reached a distance of about 100 meters under the city wall, an order was given, and a mighty shout sounded.

"Archery!"

Whoosh~

Qi Brush's arrow feathers flew out from the strong crossbow and swooped straight at the Western Qin army on the opposite side.

All the arrow feathers, as if they had eyes, only shot the people in the Western Qin army who were fighting against the cloud ladder.

The arrow crossbow slammed into the throat, and the person who was hit by the arrow fell to the ground with a whin, and the cloud ladder that he brought down fell to the ground, slowing down the advance of the Western Qin army.

At this moment, on the side of the Pingyang Army, a new grass curtain once again unfolded and fell from the city wall.

The Western Qin army accelerated again as the ladder was carried by the newcomers.

This time, they stopped shooting arrows.

When someone falls to the ground with an arrow, someone keeps making up for it, stepping on the corpse of his companion and continuing to move forward.

"Holy! This battle has just been fought, and Xiqin uses this tactic? This is a tactic, it is clearly to exchange human lives for human lives! ”

There are many people in Xiqin, so it's not such a way to play!

Don't they feel sorry for the lives of their soldiers?!

Or is it that time is too short for them to delay!

The big head didn't say a word.

Staring at the Western Qin army that was gradually approaching.

On the tower of the city gate, a drum sounded, and all the strong crossbows immediately stopped firing arrows.

The arrow feather stopped, and the Western Qin army was stunned for a moment, and then someone shouted, "They have no arrows!" ”

The Western Qin army accelerated the pace of the offensive.

Just as the Western Qin army set up a cloud ladder, someone climbed towards the city gate for a moment, and the Pingyang army on the city wall lit the straw curtain.

Learning the lesson of the last time, this time, the Western Qin army climbed the ladder while waving a knife to cut the grass curtain.

The originally burning straw curtain could not withstand the cutting of the blade and fell from the city wall.

Looking at the scene in front of him from the gap in the battlements of the city wall, Song He's heart was shocked.

If this continues, they will rush up!

Just when Song He was worried, his arm was jerked by the big head, and then, he felt that it was dark in front of him, and he couldn't see anything.

"What's the situation?" Song He asked nervously.

The big head covered Song He's mouth and didn't let him make a sound.

All around, only the sound of breathing came and went. 、

Immediately afterward, a loud voice came overhead.

It was as if someone had stepped on top of their heads, and then screams came from beneath their feet.

What the hell is going on.

Song He was very curious.

He came to fight and make achievements.

This battle was not fought, and one after another was like watching a trick, tickling his heart.

Finally, the darkness lasted for a long time, and a drum sounded overhead, and the drum fell, and the front suddenly brightened.

Song He took a big breath, only to realize that just now, above their heads, there was a stone slab three people wide.

No wonder it feels dark.

The three-person wide stone slab is almost the width of the city wall.

That is to say, just now, the military body of Binh Duong supported a new city wall, and made a mezzanine with the original city wall.

They're in the mezzanine.

And those Western Qin troops who climbed up from the ladder, for some reason, thought that there was no one on the city wall, and stepped on it.

What they stepped on was a stone slab held up by the military body of Pingyang.

But......

What's the matter with the screams?

Before Song He could calm down, he heard one of his subordinate brothers pointing in the direction of the city and shouting, "I'll go!" Lots of corpses! ”

Song He hurriedly rushed over to look.

And behold, under the base of the wall, there were innumerable sharp stakes.

On the stakes, corpses were everywhere.

It was the Western Qin army that had just screamed.

How they fell off the walls.

Song He felt that these Pingyang troops were simply amazing!

Why can he fight such a supernatural level in a war, which is completely different from the war in his head.

Song He stared at a pair of inquisitive eyes and looked at the big head.

The big head smirked.

"I've seen it! The kind of war you think is a siege war, or an engagement, but what we are doing now is a defensive war, and it is much more difficult to defend a city than to attack a city! The one who can defend the city is the one who is a famous general! ”

Full of pride.

Song He stared at him wide-eyed. 、

Song He always thought that he could come here to make contributions because there was not much difference between mountain bandits and soldiers.

It's all about rushing with a lot of blood.

But now it seems that the difference is big!

If this city is to be left to him to guard......

"How did you manage to throw them down?"

The big head smiled and pointed in the direction of the city gate tower.

"Fuxing is there."

Then he turned and pointed in the opposite direction.

"Xue Tou'er is there, the two of them have a big net in their hands, as long as there are enough Western Qin troops coming up, that big net will sweep people down!"

Song He was dumbfounded.

Imagine that the Western Qin army climbed the ladder and reached the city wall, and then suddenly a large net was erected from behind them, sweeping them all down like a shovel......

"But a big net, won't they cut it?"

The curtains were cut down!

"That big net was brought by the lucky star, and it will be cut constantly, unless it is burned! How can they know this! Besides, in an instant, they couldn't react at all to see Hades! ”

Song He only felt like a hillbilly.

What a big net, actually cut constantly!

"However, seeing that his companion was swept down by the net, why did the Western Qin Army continue to climb up?"

"This is the role of the stone slab above our heads, a certain number of people climb up, our stone slab will tilt, they will roll to the side, and the people who climb up behind can't see it at all!"

Song He......

Nothing but capitalized convincing!

After admiring for a long time, Song He said: "So, Fuxing is a person?" ”

His first reaction was that the lucky stars were shining, which was an auspicious word.

The big head was a slap on Song He's head.