The forest near the suburbs of Zhuangzi is a treasure trove, and Ye Lanming was not idle in the days of Zhuangzi, not only successfully found many aborigines in the forest, but also found a treasure - slippery grass.

It is a small dark green grass that often gathers under trees.

This kind of grass will turn into a slippery liquid when mashed and added with a certain amount of water, just to restrain the siege ladder, and in order to increase the lethality, she also concocted a very unpleasant foul-smelling liquid mixed with synovial fluid to form the ultimate ultimate.

"Who? Stop! "The entrance to the city wall is heavily guarded, and when he saw Ye Lanming and his party, he immediately drew his sword against each other.

"My lord, we are the people living in Mocheng, and we came to help when we saw the battle of defending the city, this is a liquid specially prepared by the little girl, falling from the wall can make the siege ladder extremely slippery, and the enemy army can't stand firm on the ladder at all." Ye Lanming arched his hand and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

The soldiers defending the city looked at the more than 100 people, looked at each other, and a small captain walked up and said, "Just fall down the siege ladder?" ”

"Yes, sir."

"The wall is dangerous, give us something." The squad leader said.

Ye Lanming did not refuse, and nodded lightly to Yang Huan, Yang Huan stepped forward with ten people, and carefully placed the jar on the ground behind his back.

As the jar shook, a foul smell wafted out, and the squad leader's face changed.

Yang Si very kindly took out a strip of cloth to cover his mouth and nose and gave it to the team leader: "Adults can bring this." ”

The team leader shook his head and refused, and rushed to the wall with ten people holding the altar.

"Captain, does this thing work?" A soldier following the squad leader asked.

"Dead horses are treated as live horse doctors." The team leader replied that in the current emergency, he would try everything.

Climbing the wall, a steady stream of steppe soldiers broke through the harassment of the birds and climbed from the siege ladder to the wall.

"Quick, pour all this liquid down!" The team leader looked at the battle situation and said anxiously.

Ten people quickly ran to the nearest siege ladders, and the surrounding soldiers were very tacitly aware of the steppe army next to them.

When the jar was opened, the stench rose to the sky, and everyone's faces changed instantly.

"Vomit ......"

Sick and sick thoughts swirled through each soldier's mind, and enduring the stench, the young soldier held the jar and pointed it at the engineering ladder and poured all the pitch-black liquid inside.

A viscous lubricating liquid spilled all over the ladder, and the slimy liquid slowly flowed down the ladder, gradually covering the entire ladder.

The stench was so bad that even the well-trained soldiers could not hold back the sound of "vomit and vomit".

The steppe army, who was standing on the ladder and was about to climb over the wall, only felt that the solid ladder under his feet had become slippery, and he lost his balance when he moved his body slightly.

Shaking left and right, he fell directly after a misstep, and even smashed the person behind him.

Ten jars of synovial fluid fell down, and the effect was immediate, and there were many fewer grassland people on this small wall, and the other grassland soldiers on the wall were besieged and eliminated by the defenders.

"This thing really works!" The team leader shouted in surprise, it was this foul smell that attacked indiscriminately.

"Come with me and bring all the synovial fluid up," he said, his face flushed with excitement, and he rushed down the wall with a roar.

This time, nearly 100 people came to Yang Huan, Yang Huan had already placed the jar neatly, he looked at the team leader's excited face, and once again silently handed the strip of cloth covering his mouth and nose in front of him.

The team leader's face was entangled for a moment, and when he thought of the suffocating stench, he immediately took the stack of strips of cloth, and neatly pulled out one to cover his mouth and nose.

More than 100 jars were moved to the city walls, and all the fluid was poured on the siege ladders.

Suddenly, almost the entire city wall was filled with a foul smell, and many steppe soldiers could not stand steadily on the siege ladder, and were pushed down with a light push.

Looking at the defeated steppe people, the morale of the defending army was greatly boosted, and they fought more bravely against the smell.

"What is this?" General An, who was on the other side of the city wall, frowned as he smelled the stench wafting over.

"General, this is a synovial fluid contributed by the common people, this synovial fluid is quite useful, the siege ladder has been almost destroyed, and the number of grassland soldiers who have climbed the wall has been greatly reduced." The adjutant said excitedly.

"This is a great achievement! After the war, meritorious deeds will be rewarded. General An's eyes flashed with excitement.

Outside the city.

"How can Mocheng do all these messy tricks this year!"

The stench drifted to the tip of Baru's nose with the wind, and he couldn't help but vomit twice, and roared in anger.

The battle situation in front of us is completely different from what I imagined.

"General, the gates are about to be broken."

The herald reports to Baru.

I saw that in front of the huge city gate, the sharp long knives on the Saimen knife cart were full of corpses.

The bodies were all soldiers who had fallen from the wall.

There are both the Mojia Army and the Prairie Army.

They were directly used as fillers to fill the blades, layer by layer, filling the long knives several feet long, turning them into a wall of flesh

Not far from the city gates, a crash car with eight pairs of wheels is gathering momentum.

At the front of the crash was a thick piece of wood more than three feet thick, with a sharp tip at the top, and an iron sheet wrapped around the top.

Soldiers stood on either side of the beams on either side of the crash, and two more teams were pushing behind them.

"One, two, three, push hard!" The starter gave an order, dozens of people shouted the horn to push the heavy crash car, and after a hundred meters of acceleration, the wood in front of it slammed into the Saimen knife car with a strong inertial momentum.

The wall of people hanging from the blade was instantly smashed into flesh, and a bloody hole appeared.

Inside the city gate, nearly 100 defenders used thick logs against the knife cart and used all their strength to stabilize the knife cart.

At the moment of the crash, everyone's bodies shook.

The crash slowly retreats 100 meters away after a single impact.

Charge up and hit again.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Again and again, under the heavy impact, the knife cart kept moving backwards.

"Hahaha, you are destined to not be able to defend this city gate!"

There were only a few grassland soldiers left in the city, and they gathered around Bart, looking wearily at the Mojia army that surrounded them.

"That's not your business." Ye Chengjing waved his spear and picked his scimitar away, and the surrounding Mo family army immediately rushed up and captured Bart alive.

"His Royal Highness will come to support soon, and Mocheng will be destroyed!" was pressed up by the five flowers, and Bart was still very arrogant.

"Your Highness will never come." Ye Chengjing said with a smile.

Some time ago, he and his little sister went to the forest, but there was no light to play.

The wild boars on the outskirts and depths of the forest were turned out by Xiaomei.

There are hundreds of them!

If these wild boars spread their hooves and run, calculate the time, it is estimated that it will come!