Shengzi tied the rope around his waist, and took one step at a time, like a slender man pulling a boat, and walked in the opposite direction, pulling Rashi up into the air little by little.

As soon as the wind came, the basket swayed, and the shengzi at the bottom stumbled, and the person leaned back.

She grabbed the rim of the basket with one hand, staring anxiously upward, looking at the handsome flag that seemed to be about to fall in the next moment, and was extremely worried.

Looking at Shengzi's struggling appearance again, Luo Xi gritted her teeth, peeled off the armor knife that Liang Yu gave her to save her life, and threw it down from mid-air, and suddenly lost more than twenty catties.

Shengzi clenched his teeth, the flesh under his cheeks hardened into an iron lump, and his neck was suffocated.

I only heard him roar angrily, steady steps under his feet, and lifted Luo Shi to the top of the city tower in one breath.

The smell of blood on the city wall, her stomach was filled with nausea, and she stepped out of the basket half-rolling and half-crawling, and rushed towards the place where the big flag was......

The word Liang burned her eyes red, and it seemed that the blood was overwhelming, all for printing and dyeing this word, it had been there for too long, and now it couldn't hold on and was about to fall, she actually went crazy and pounced on it!

Hold on to the thick flagpole on a pile of corpses, stiffen your waist, step on the slippery, blood-stained boulder with your heels, and straighten up the handsome flag with all your might!

She shouted at the soldiers who were still fighting at the battlements of the female wall in front of her:

"General Fengliang generals, swear to defend the city to the death, after the evening, he will bring reinforcements to come to the rescue!"

Ra's voice was like a lung-splitting roar, every timbre was broken, and his voice was like a saw, and it sounded horrible and abnormal.

After a roar, she felt a fishy throat and a pain in her lungs.

The defenders of the city were all cloaked in cloak and holding large swords, and they were strictly guarded at the battlements, and the Xijon people climbed up one and they cut down another.

Even the knife edge was cut and slashed, almost a piece of scrap iron, and there was no time to change it, the iron piece was stained with blood and sticky flesh, there was no trace of good meat on the body, naked and bloody, and the blood was steaming.

When they heard Luo's "general's order", they looked back one after another, and saw the handsome banner symbolizing the general standing firmly on top of the city tower, exuding a terrifying hunting intent.

The word "Liang" that never falls, like the word Daxu, stubbornly guards the water pass, takes root in the Han soil, drives out the thieves, our army will win, and my Kyushu will win!

There will be a heart of death, and the soldier will not have the idea of stealing life.

Victory or defeat on the battlefield comes from the word "gas", the momentum is the first, one eliminates the other, can not grow long, and will not lose forever.

And the three armies can win the "qi" of the battlefield together, and Liang Shuye alone can win the "heart" of the three armies.

Luo Shi's words, like a shot in the arm, used the name of Uncle Liang to boost the morale of the defenders, and even Liang Yu was in the distance, throwing an approving look at her.

Suddenly, there was a sound of killing on the city wall, the knife fell, and the blood splashed three feet, not only killing the Xirong soldiers who climbed up to the top of the city, but also throwing down the rolling wood and stones, breaking the cloud ladder and smashing the waist, and smashing the Xirong soldiers who kept climbing up under the city wall.

Pei Muyin straightened Daxu, and she saw that all the soldiers took turns to slash and kill at the entrance of the female wall, and the people were densely populated, as if they had built a wall of flesh, and fought with the Xirong people face to face.

Before the dead corpses had time to be dragged away, they were trampled under the feet of the newly replenished soldiers in a blink of an eye, and even if some of the wounded soldiers were not dead, they were trampled to death on the spot because they could not be treated in the first place.

If this continues, the strength of the defenders will definitely be exhausted, and the Xijon people will continue to launch wave after wave of attacks, and they will not last long.

Turning her head to look back, she saw some instruments placed in the heel of the city wall, and when she looked closely, it turned out to be more than a dozen trebuchets.

The trebuchet is the siege machine, because the ancients' thinking seems to be very fixed, thinking that this siege machine is naturally the siege of the city to shine, so now it is the battle to defend the city, how to use it?

Those stone bullets are in short supply, and they are not as important as stones that can be used as battlements to smash people, and because of this, the row of lethal trebuchets is empty over there.

Luo Shi shouted at Liang Yu:

"Trebuchet!"

Liang Yu immediately understood what she meant, but because of her current identity, she was no longer Liang Yu, the former commander of the three armies, but a military doctor with a human skin mask, how to carry out the order?

Luo Shi twisted her eyebrows and looked around left and right, and that's all.

She immediately shouted at the Shengzi under the city:

"Call all the fireheads who are upside down!"

In this city defense station, everyone is a soldier, although Jin Dasco is old, he still takes a group of firehead soldiers who can only stir-fry vegetables, and transports stone and wooden stakes under the city wall.

As soon as he heard Luo Shi calling him, he immediately gave an order, followed Shengzi, hummed, and ran to the city wall in a big circle.

Dodging the arrows and machetes, he finally converged with Rashi.

Without further ado, Luo Shi went straight to where the trebuchet was.

This is a manpower trebuchet, three-dimensional, firmly rooted on the square chassis, the rear is the stone groove handle where the stone bullet is placed, and several hemp ropes are connected behind the handle, which is very simple, natural and easy to operate.

Luo Shi counted the people, and then said to the golden spoon:

"Master, let's work in a group of four, one person will place the projectile, fix the stone trough with all his might, and the other three will pull the rope in front of us, quickly!"

This is the best distribution of manpower, one more is useless, and one less is the trebuchet does not work.

Jin Dasco immediately responded, and explained to the little cubs behind him, no one had any objections, and they all obeyed.

Shengzi followed Luo Shi and tried his best to protect her, he pressed the handle of the stone trough alone, exerting his strength to eat milk, and Luo Shi kept shouting to the four people in front of him:

"Backwards, backwards, tightening, hard—"

When the strength of the lifting child reached the limit, his face was red and his neck was thick, and he squeezed out a word from his throat: "Put!" ”

Immediately let go, the crossbar was warped, and the stones in the stone trough flew up into the air with the force, crossing an arc, with a thousand strengths, thinking about the Xirong thieves thirty meters away from the city wall.

There was a scream from below, apparently hitting the head of a thief, implicating several people around him, and all of them fell to the ground.

As if encouraged, everyone accelerated the process of throwing stones, and for a while, the stones on the city wall flew together, like an overwhelming attack net, blocking the Xirong soldiers under the city

……

On the nest car far away from the three arrows of the city wall, the general of Xirong saw that the city could not be attacked for a long time, and his face was scorched.

There was a sharp sound of horses' hooves, and he saw a scout soldier galloping on horseback, covered in blood and pale:

"Report! General Wu, General Pink Head led 5,000 iron cavalry to rob our army's camp, the king asks you to return to the rescue quickly! ”

"Uncle Liang is a son at night, despicable and shameless, hiding from the edge of our army, and actually sneaking into the rear! Where is the king? ”

The general slapped the wall of the nest car, he walked out of the platform quickly, Huo Ran stepped forward, picked up the collar of the scout soldier, and glared angrily.

"Still trapped in the camp, my subordinates have come to report the news, please ask the general to quickly collect his troops and return to save the king!"

"Won't there be a fraud? Or is it a plan for them to retreat? ”

"How-"

Before the soldier's voice fell, a high-altitude signal sounded straight into the sky in the distance, startling the goose bird flying in the air, this is the Xirong people's distress arrow!

"Ahh Deceive me too much, General Pinkhead, I want to fight with you, come here, Mingjin collects the troops, and returns to the rescue camp! ”

*

The smoke cleared, and the moon rose on the mountain.

After Liang Shuye broke through Xirong's lair, he ambushed the Xirong army on the way back to the rescue, and caught the thieves who were marching in a hurry by surprise.

Killed 8,000, captured 10,000, and other remnants of the generals, all lost their armor, trampled and fled, and the vitality of the Xirong people in this war was greatly damaged.

Uncle Liang returned with the iron cavalry to capture the enemy at night, and more than 3,000 people stepped on the flashy moonlight, smashed the curtain of the night, and drove into the water pass.

It is common practice to settle wounded soldiers, clean up the battlefield, reorganize the living force army, boil soup and meat, and comfort the soldiers.

The sergeants were immersed in the joy of successfully retreating from the enemy, and they were all relieved to hear that General Liang had broken the enemy army and injured the vitality of the Xirong people, and that such a large-scale siege would not be possible for the time being.

But Uncle Liang is the head coach at night, and he must not relax.

He opened the felt curtain of the inner tent, planned to bandage it a little, change into clean clothes, and summoned his subordinate generals to the big tent of the Chinese army to discuss the next battle.

"Who?!"

He found that there was a man in the inner tent!

With a hook of one hand, the little soldier who was napping behind the general's case slipped out—

Luo Shi's face was covered with blood, and she didn't have time to clean it, she was not wearing a armor, and her cardigan was so dirty that she couldn't see the color, she slept to death, and was drunk by Uncle Liang at night, and then woke up slowly.

"You...... Coming back? ”

Uncle Liang looked at this person in surprise, her consciousness was not yet awake, this was under heavy pressure, and a period of distraction after falling asleep.

Looking at her bloodshot eyes, he couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows, and said in his heart: Why is a woman who has no hands to hold herself in the barracks, regardless of life and death, regardless of her children......

He vaguely remembered that she was pregnant at that time?

Loosening her collar, Uncle Liang took off his armor at night, hung it on the wooden frame on the side, and said coldly to her:

"Get Out"

Luo Shi shook her heavy head and responded:

"You drink those, I'll leave right away......"

Uncle Liang followed her words and saw a bowl of horse blood soup on the general's case-

The ingredients in it were sprinkled very heavily, peppercorns, chili noodles, blood paste covered most of the bowl, and there was a ridiculous hard steamed bun on the side, as well as two boiled eggs.

Uncle Liang ignored her at night, and seeing that she had no intention of avoiding suspicion, he was not polite, and peeled off his blood-soaked underwear, revealing his strong, but scarred upper body.

Seeing that the wound in his heart was still cracked, Luo Xi sighed, stepped forward and grabbed his arm, and said weakly and earnestly:

"Drink it, drink it and I'll leave......"

Uncle Liang glanced down at night, and immediately saw a gaping hole in her wrist, looking at the direction of the knife, it must have been cut by herself.

Glancing at the bowl of horse blood soup again, he woke up in an instant, and immediately took a sip of the soup, his eyebrows twisted into Sichuan characters.

His tongue is sensitive, and he developed it when he was a young master in the early years, and now although he eats rice soup and cabbage, his ability has not diminished.

After only taking a small sip, he knew that half of this horse blood soup was human blood put by this woman!

She also pretends to be clever and wants to cover it with extremely heavy spicy spices, but she doesn't know who the fool is.

Uncle Liang grabbed her wrist in turn and asked in a cold voice:

"You don't want your own life, just to make me drink this? I'm not related to you, why help me, what do you want? ”