The pace of the rebels who were marching towards this place gradually slowed down, and then, in disbelief, they looked at the city wall, looking at each other for some reason. Noah's unscrupulous means made them feel uneasy, thinking that there was a deception, but they slowly stopped their steps, hesitating and not daring to move forward.

The soldiers thought it was funny, and sang louder and louder, and sang the soft and sweet Qinglou Yan song full of temptation with an impassioned charm.

The Marquis of Zhenyuan rode on his horse, looked up at this group of crazy soldiers, and hesitated for a moment.

He had long heard that Baili Jiu was shameless, with a belly full of flowers and bad water, but he didn't expect that Murong Nuo would be so shameless, fighting in an undignified manner on the battlefield, specializing in lime powder, tung oil and other indiscriminate methods, which was extremely shameful for the Marquis of Zhenyuan, who had been fighting for many years. He looked at the casualties of his army and his helplessness, and his heart was full of indignation.

He didn't know what kind of medicine Nuoya was selling in the gourd this time, just like when Zhuge Liang came out of the empty city plan, he frightened the suspicious Sima Yi, and he began to hesitate when he was scheming, but he couldn't move forward.

Noah turned and smiled at him, full of naked, naked provocation, as if mocking his timidity.

The Marquis of Zhenyuan was finally enraged, and smiled coldly: "I'm playing tricks again, rush me, hit hard, I am bound to capture this city today, and drink the celebration wine in Xinyang City." ”

The rebels received the order, but they also felt ridiculed by the other side, and they were so frightened by the singing that they stopped moving, which was really embarrassing. Angry in his heart, with the determination of a snow before the shame, he rushed towards the city gate with murderous spirit.

The singing gradually stopped, and the soldiers clenched their spears tightly, feeling the overwhelming danger and pressure.

Noya pulled the hair blown by the north wind behind her ears, still calm and calm, steady as Tingyue, talking and laughing like gossip: "Yesterday we invited Zhenyuan Marquis to eat a meal of roast beef, and today we invited him to eat boiled dumplings." If you have friends from afar, you must always make the best of the friendship of the landlord. ”

The soldiers were inexplicable, and before they could react to what they meant, they saw that the rows of soldiers rushing to the front of the other party suddenly disappeared, like a fence that suddenly fell, and then one after another. It's really gone, and suddenly it's gone, and it's gone on the horizon.

The soldiers rubbed their eyes, incredulous, and then rubbed again, dumbfounded.

Could it be that the female general of her own family is a god descending from heaven, and she is more magical than Zhuge Liang who was annihilated by the ashes of the tree while talking and laughing? Raise your hand to instantly disappear the enemy without a trace? Will she sprinkle beans into a soldier?

A miserable exclamation came, and more than ten zhang away from the city wall, white smoke suddenly came out, steaming, and it was really like a cloud driving fog.

Everyone craned their necks to look into the distance, and saw that the position suddenly fell inexplicably, about two zhang wide, and there was a white heat wave churning inside. The unstoppable anti-army fell down "poof" and fell into the heat wave, screaming continuously, rolling white pulp, it was really like a pot of white dumplings.

In the face of such a sudden change, the enemy army was dumbfounded, and the soldiers defending the city were also dumbfounded.

"W-what's going on?"

Finally someone stumbled and asked.

Noya only smacked her lips: "Looking at this pot of dumpling soup, it's really a bit of a gluttonous dumpling." ”

Yuan Bao also touched his belly: "Well, if you want pork traps, half fat and thin, drop a little more sesame oil, mix some green leeks or small green onions, dip in spicy garlic paste, take a bite, oily, hot tongue, just like the soup dumplings in Kaifeng Mansion, that taste is the best." ”

The two were full of longing and did not say the reason, facing the "big boiled living people" in the distance, and their saliva remained.

How generous does this be, before it gives birth to appetite?

Zhan Qing explained to everyone: "This is the credit of the group of capable people and righteous people under the Ninth Lady, who dug in the ground for two days and two nights without sleep, from the bottom to the top, and today is completed." ”

"And what is the white pulp in the ditch? Still steaming, I saw that they were almost hot. ”

"Lime water!" Finally, someone guessed the answer in amazement: "The lime we carried together yesterday!" ”

Noah smiled silently.

"How did you get in?"

Everyone couldn't believe that such a huge project, with the strength of hundreds of people, and such a secret, was hidden from all the people who defended the city under everyone's noses.

Zhan Qing raised his hand and pointed to the moat not far away: "You only need to pour the lime into the ditch, and then chisel through the water that has been introduced into the moat." ”

"Wonderful!"

The crowd suddenly boiled, in this way, there was a moat on the side of the city wall, there was a moat in the middle, the trebuchet could not pass, the range was too far, and it could not constitute lethality, and if the Marquis of Zhenyuan wanted to attack, it would take some effort.

"In this way, without spending a single soldier, can you sit back and relax?" Everyone whispered, and the eyes that looked at Noah were full of reverence.

Noya shook his head: "Such a little trick can't be difficult for Zhenyuanhou at all, and in less than half a day, he will come up with a way to conquer it, it's just a delaying tactic." I just want to tell you that it is not terrible for them to be outnumbered, we have not only the backing, but also the brains, and if we work together and unite as one, we will definitely come up with a way to resist the enemy. Since ancient times, there have been many battles in which fewer have won more, and today it will surely add another strong stroke to Xinyang City. I hope that everyone can brainstorm ideas, think of more methods, and overcome difficulties together. ”

Noya's sonorous words made the hearts of the soldiers who had tasted the fruits of victory boil for the first time, and they didn't know who started it, and hummed proudly Eighteen Touches, which immediately caused a high resonance and soared into the sky.

The Marquis of Zhenyuan accumulated a body of anger, and came violently, with the determination to win, but he was isolated more than ten zhang away, and he was plotted again, and he lost his troops and generals, and he hated to have his wings, and he went to the front of him to spray a mouthful of old blood all over his body.

It is said that soldiers are not tired of deceit, but her methods are becoming more and more insidious, how can it not be indignant?

The soldiers were so frightened that they retreated, watching their companions struggle inside, calling for help, and did not dare to take half a step forward, lest the ground under their feet could not bear the weight and collapsed, turning into a human purgatory in an instant. There are places that have not collapsed, and it is also prohibitive, who dares to come forward and try?

The Marquis of Zhenyuan waved his hand unwillingly, ordered the temporary withdrawal of troops, and tried to find a way to salvage the soldiers who fell into the water, and supported each other in embarrassment to retreat.

The city walls were boiling with triumph.

A soldier stepped forward, saluted respectfully, and said to Noah embarrassedly: "Mrs. Nine, I'm sorry, the person who said the unpleasant thing today was me, and I just heard the general say that you are already pregnant, and I misunderstood that you can't endure hardship, so you can punish me severely." ”

Noya patted her heart: "After your reminder, I seem to want to eat that steamed bun a little, silver is wrapped in gold, it is indeed a good thing." ”

"No, no, no," Zhan Qing waved his hand busily: "Don't eat steamed buns, I will tell you and Bao Ye to make dumplings, pork filling, half fat and half lean, oily and dipped in spicy garlic!" ”

Everyone agreed, laughing and laughing, humming and going to the order. After a meal, Nuoya's meat-stuffed dumplings had not yet been cooked, and this strange tune spread all over Xinyang City.

Noya was a little crying and laughing, originally just to relieve the tension of the soldiers, confuse the other party, and let Yuan Bao take the lead in singing a small song. If this is spread to the capital, in the ears of the old general and Chu Qingchen, will they think that she has brought bad military discipline and military style? While the old general hid his face and sighed at the misfortune of his family, would he beat his chest in anger? Will Chu Qingchen laugh and laugh at Yan Yushi's impeachment of his own recital, and order the Qinglou in the capital to ban this song?

My identity as a chef in Linlang Pavilion has become everyone's joke again this time. God knows, she wouldn't sing that Rausch eighteen touches at all, at most she touched her elbow, and there was no follow-up.

As soon as you make a mistake, you will not let the ingots start.

In the afternoon, when the scouts heard the news that the other party was cutting wood and nail boards, Noya ordered someone to pour tung oil on the ditch, signaling that if the other party dared to lay the planks, she would immediately "burn the company camp". The other party had to abandon this method.

Nuoya knew that such a ditch would not be able to stop the other party's attack, but the Marquis of Zhenyuan, who had suffered a loss, should not attack rashly at night, so he could delay it all night. Reinforcements are coming, and every moment becomes precious.

In the early morning of the next day, the Marquis of Zhenyuan finally raised the iron plate, barely passed, and launched two more attacks, but his chariot was useless this time, and he could only fight hand-to-hand.

The army of the Marquis of Zhenyuan encountered another unique counterattack. The morale-boosting soldiers used all the methods they could think of to desperately fight back against their attack, using local materials, and even the tribulus terrestris dried by the autumn wind was also used in the war, and the battle was particularly tragic, and the only belief that supported them was that the reinforcements were now on the way, as long as they resisted it again, it might only take a day, and reinforcements would fall from the sky to save them from fire and water.

The recklessness of the soldiers defending the city made the Marquis of Zhenyuan a little surprised, he stood coldly under the city wall, looked at Noya, who was covered in blood and killed like crazy, and raised his voice: "Murong Nuo, look at it, who is that?" ”

Noah raised her face, and with a single glance, she couldn't move it away.

Behind the tidal army, there was a man, dressed in red, as red as blood everywhere, so scorching, in the bleak autumn wind, hunting in clothes, burning a fire on the loess. He stood majestically in the distance, Noah couldn't make out his eyebrows, but she knew who it was.

It's just a few days since I saw it, and that unforgettable longing, like the stems of thistles, grew wildly in her heart, blooming beige flowers, and then producing green tribulus terrestris, which were dried by the autumn wind, and the thorns on her body became dry and hard, and her heart hurt.

It was so close that she only needed to jump down and use her sword to cut a bloody path to rush to him, throw herself into his arms, and feel his warmth.