Chapter 5 Running away to watch a blockbuster
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"Brother Zheng. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info okay, let me out! Look at you, look at me, you can't make any achievements in battle, and you can't go into battle to kill the enemy, aren't you depressed? At the very least, take me there, we can watch from afar, and we can have a good time, right? Besides, when you go out, you can't stand me as a child?" Zhu Lin said a lot. As he spoke, he moved the clutter in the tent aside, lifted a corner of the tent and climbed out.
"No, the marshal commanded. As long as you don't get out of this tent today, I'll be considered a great achievement. Zheng Jiu replied.
"Dinner is coming. ”
"Well, let's bring it in for the young master. The soldier lifted the tent and looked. Suddenly shouted loudly. "Big brother, it's not good, the young master has escaped."
"Ah," Zheng Jiu checked in. As soon as I entered, I was dumbfounded. Looking again, it turned out that Zhu Lin lifted a corner of the tent and ran inside.
"You go and inform the old man Zhu of the rear army, and I will go after the young master. This little rabbit, I won't break his leg when I find it. Don't put down your meal yet, go quickly, you idiot." The soldier pursed his lips and thought to himself: You still broke someone's leg, I can't find it, see how the handsome man cleans you up, anyway, I went to eat just now. ran out to find Zhu Chengli. Zheng Jiu panicked, ran out and led a horse, turned over, and went to find Zhu Lin.
After Zhu Lin ran out, he drilled out of the camp along a twisting path. I'm struggling to climb up the small mound.
On the small mound, under the Great Mound, Yuan Dashuai was wearing a helmet and armor, holding a clairvoyant mirror and watching the situation of the army capturing Sicheng. The situation is very bad, and from the morning to the present three attacks have been launched, but none of them have been attacked. The soldiers suffered heavy casualties. The faces of the generals next to him were not very good-looking.
"Deputy General Wen, when will the building car be built, let them use the building car to attack, I still don't believe it, a small Sicheng, a few thieves are stationed, and you actually let Vice General Wen attack three times without taking it. ”
"Back to Dashuai, the building car will not be built until tomorrow. It's too late now. The last general immediately went down and personally led his men and horses to attack. Vice Admiral Wen replied
"Okay, Vice General Wen, this marshal wishes you success. Yuan Dashuai didn't look at Vice General Wen, but still looked there with a clairvoyant mirror. A pawn had already led the horse over, and Vice General Wen turned around and got on his horse and left.
Zhu Lin ran to the small mound in one breath and lay on his stomach where there was still a certain position away from Yuan Dashuai. Holding the pergola and looking in the direction of Sicheng, Zhu Lin felt that his gaze could look far away, much farther than when he first came. At least I can see farther than wearing glasses in my previous life. I saw that there were corpses everywhere under the city wall, the ladder on the city wall was whirring and burning, and the water of the moat below was red. Behind the battlements of the city wall, the figure is longing.
The Dahua soldiers were ready to charge again, and the various military formations were neatly arranged, with the ladder soldiers, sword and shield bearers in front, the pikemen in the middle, the archbowmen in the back, and the catapults in the back. There were not many catapults, only 8. And it's a very rudimentary kind. There were cavalry flanks flanking there. I saw a horse galloping to the front of the formation, and roared there a few times, but I couldn't hear it clearly from a distance. Roar over. He turned over and dismounted, drew his sword, and swung forward.
"Knock knock" war drums sounded. The crossbowmen threw a wave of arrows towards the city, which could not be said to cover the sky and the sun, but it was as dense as a flying locust. The stone-throwing cart behind also smashed the stones into the city. Arrows and stones were thrown into the city in a dense manner. The sound of killing shook the sky, and the sword and shield hand in front of him raised a shield in his left hand and a knife in his right hand ran frantically to the front, and the cloud ladder soldiers behind followed closely. Not to be outdone, the arrows on the city walls were shot out as dense as locusts. The ladder soldiers fell down, and the sword and shield men in the second row behind ran forward, set up the ladder and continued to charge. A medieval siege is taking place. Zhu Lin opened his mouth wide and watched, and his mouth kept muttering: Damn, the guy who rode the horse just now was so fierce that he had already crossed the moat. Suppression, suppression, why don't you shoot arrows. Hurry up the ladder, hurry up, or people will shoot arrows again. Damn, shoot again, you deserve to be slow. On the opposite wall, another wave of arrows was fired, which was very sparse. Such sparse arrows also caused many ladder soldiers to fall. The soldiers behind charged forward in rows and rows. As soon as the red pennant of the colonel next to the formation waved, a platoon of soldiers rushed up desperately, the front died, and the back continued. Hey, a death tactic. The so-called Death Destroyer is nothing more than that. Zhu Lin sighed.
Under the constant impact of the soldiers under the city, there was finally a ladder to the city wall, and the soldiers climbed up like ants, and gradually there were more and more ladders, and the entire city wall was densely packed with soldiers like ants. The soldiers climbed up the ladder. At the head of the city, hot oil was poured, and rolling stones and trees were thrown down. The wolf's teeth slapped it down. The soldier on the ladder screamed and fell. There was a ladder that was burned with hot oil, and the soldiers fell down on fire. Zhu Lin could hear the tragic screams. It's terrible. One went up, and the man on horseback just now had already climbed to the top of the city, and was slashing and slashing, which was really unstoppable. Champion the three armies. The soldiers who followed closely behind also climbed up, and the soldiers who climbed up went to kill on both sides. One point is broken, the whole line is broken. Not long after, the battle on the walls continued, the drawbridge rushed down, the gates opened, and the cavalry brandished steel swords, followed by pikemen, swarming in. Zhu Lin waved his fist excitedly, as if he had won the battle. This feels much cooler than watching a blockbuster.
"Boy, I found you, so you're here. Let's go, come with me to meet the handsome." Just when Zhu Lin was excited, the voice was like a basin of cold water poured down. As Zheng Jiu spoke, he pulled Zhu Lin up from the ground and escorted him to the top of the hillock.
"Who let you run out, what if you don't have long eyes, what should I do if I hurt you! After Yuan Dashuai finished speaking, he whipped Zhu Lin fiercely, and the clothes on Zhu Lin's shoulders were immediately torn, revealing the red whip marks inside.
"Hiss" really hurts, and this dead old man also went to the hand. But Zhu Lin didn't dare to resist, so he could only silently withstand the whip. The generals next to him were watching.
"And you, Zheng Jiu, I'll settle accounts with you when I go back." Zheng Jiu knelt next to Zhu Lin.
"You take him back to the camp first, take a good look at it, and let him run away next time, military law will be engaged."
"No, handsome".
"Let's go, Young Master Zhu, let's go back." Zheng Jiu looked at Zhu Lin hatefully and took Zhu Lin away. Zheng Jiu was not less whipped just now, but he was wearing armor. Zhu Lin felt sorry for Zheng Jiu, if Zhu Lin didn't run. Zheng Jiu would not be whipped, nor would he be reprimanded by Yuan Dashuai in front of so many generals, after all, Zheng Jiu was also one of the members of Dashuai's personal guards.
"Brother Zheng Jiu, I'm sorry, because of me, let you be whipped by Dashuai, and scolded by Yuan Dashuai, can you tell me the story of Yuan Dashuai?"
"Hey, it's okay if I'm rough-skinned, don't feel sorry for yourself. Don't blame you, after all, you're a child. Don't look at how hard I've been to you these two days. But you have to know. I don't blame me for this, because it was all arranged by your uncle, and you should understand what he meant. You ask Yuan Dashuai about the story, you are Yuan Dashuai's nephew, can you know? If you can't finish telling his story for three days and three nights, you will be very old. If it weren't for the eunuch framed, Yuan Dashuai wouldn't be like this, hey, let's not talk about it, I have a chance to talk to you, don't run away." Zheng Jiu said.
Zhu Lin thought to himself: I understand, understand a fart. I still hurt from this whip, and the dead old man is so ruthless. You are fierce to me, and you still push it on the big handsome. But it's also possible, looking at the strength of the handsome man just now, the whole one hates iron but not steel.
Back in the tent, Zhu Lin finished eating honestly, picked up the book and looked there. As for those who are concerned, they are dizzy to watch. Throw away the book, simply don't read it, whatever.
Zhu Lin thought about the battle he saw today, and then he took a piece of paper and wanted to write down today's battle. To make a summary, as soon as you take a pen to write, the 'good' brush words in one hand can be used to make abstract paintings. Zhu Lin thought about it for a while, and ran to the door to find Zheng Jiu and asked him to help find some charcoal. Zheng Jiu said that he would not go. Let the pawn next to him go, and the pawn doesn't want to go. But let Zheng Jiu threaten it. Still reluctantly went to get it. After a while, the pawn found charcoal, and Zhu Lin asked the pawn to borrow a knife and went to the house to make a few charcoal pencils. It's not very delicate, but I was able to write and draw. It was there that Zhu Lin began to write his battle summary. Zheng Jiu didn't make a sound when he saw it, thinking that Zhu Lin was doing something there again. went into the tent with the pawn, and when he saw Zhu Lin's black hand writing something on the white paper, he withdrew again.
In Sicheng, Yuan Dashuai was commanding the soldiers to clear the remnants of the enemy, but in fact, there were not many remnants of the enemy. The diehards were wiped out on the walls, and only a small group of diehards still resisted inside the city. The general of the thief army defending the city was also captured.
After entering Sicheng, Yuan Dashuai convened the generals at the Yamen of the Sicheng prefect. A military meeting was held to arrange the next military action. Due to the death of the residents of Sicheng City, those who fled fled. The prefect slipped away with people before the city was broken. Now there is no one in charge of civil affairs. Yuan Dashuai also has to manage civil affairs. It's very busy anyway. Yuan Dashuai finished the meeting. And the generals went about their own work, repairing the city of the city, and putting up the notices of the people. The whole army that went to support Kirithiwa supported Kirithi. The city is a mess. After the meeting, Yuan Dashuai took his personal guards to inspect the situation in the city. To pacify the people went.
"Report to the commander, the last general will not be dishonored and capture Sicheng." Vice General Wen stood on the street and said to Yuan Dashuai. Looking at the appearance of Vice General Wen, it is miserable enough, covered in blood, and I don't know if it is the enemy's or my own. Two arrows were also stuck in his shoulders. With Vice General Wen's movements, he trembled.
"Come, help Vice General Wen down to rest, and let the military doctor heal Vice General Wen's injuries. Thank you for your hard work, Vice General Wen, this commander will ask for credit for you in the recital to the emperor." Yuan Dashuai comforted.
"The last general thanked the marshal". Vice General Wen saluted, and was supported by the pawns to heal his wounds.