Not to mention that in the following time, after Xu Feng finished vomiting, he didn't even have time to wipe the filth off his mouth, and continued to lift the stones, and kept smashing them down the Turks who climbed up the ladder.

In fact, for other netizens, the situation is not much better.

"Sakuro~" The one-eyed dragon's mouth roared angrily.

There was a hint of pain in the voice.

That's because in the position of his left shoulder, he has just been hit by a wolf's tooth arrow; Because it was shot through the gap in the armor, even with the protection of the Tang Army's high-quality armor, now the position of the arrow began to seep blood.

One of his left arms, now obviously a little out of strength.

The problem was that at this time, the people on the city walls could no longer take care of this injury.

To be more precise, in the face of the situation that the Tubo people relied on a huge force and began to attack the city on all sides, the Anxi army was very tight on the city wall, and now as long as it could move, it was fighting.

There was no battlefield medic, healing and bringing the wounded down at all.

In the shouting of the one-eyed dragon, Lao Yang and two other netizens jointly lifted a log with at least two or three hundred catties and threw it down the ladder.

The sandalwood that rolls all the way down the ladder obviously has a better killing effect than the stone.

When the sassal wood rolled to the end of the ladder, there were seven or eight people climbing on the whole ladder, and all of them were emptied.

It's just that Lao Yang didn't have time to have nausea and nausea, and his whole body was weak to wait for the reaction after killing, and a sharp arrow hit the helmet on his head.

Thanks to the fact that five minutes ago, Lao Yang took off the head of a veteran soldier who died in battle, and it was still a bloodstained Tang Army-style helmet, which was of quite excellent quality, and the sharp arrow did not penetrate the helmet and saved his life.

But when Lao Yang made a crisp sound on the helmet and a pain in his head, he was panicked in his heart.

He is in the modern plane, because of the profession of a salesman, he has seen a lot of society; But the most dangerous situation is not as good as this kind of brain-shell arrow.

The illusion of being hit by an arrow in his head and about to die appeared in his mind, causing him to take a few steps back in fright and collapse to the ground.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that I felt my head.

It's just that he didn't have time to rejoice, he was kicked by the one-eyed dragon and stumbled, and at the same time that the warm saliva splashed on his face, the one-eyed dragon's scolding also fell clearly in his ears:

"Are you dead? If you don't die, you will continue to get up and throw it.

Whether it's a piece of wood or a rolling stone, you have to throw something down~"

In such rough kicking and scolding, Lao Yang found that he was gradually numb; In the time that followed, he mechanically lifted the woods, rolling stones, and even the corpses of the Turks, and smashed them down on the city.

Finally, when the horn outside the city represented the retreat reached the ears.

Those crazy Turks, when the tide generally receded, Lao Yang reacted, and they actually succeeded in repelling an attack.

After realizing this, he suddenly felt that all the strength of his body was drained.

After softening, he lay on the bloodstained, very slippery and greasy wall battlement, and his chest and abdomen began to rise and fall violently, and he was panting heavily.

It looked like a fish dying after coming ashore.

And the other netizens are almost also bird-like, don't laugh at the second one.

Among them, the most serious character is Hu Biao's guy; The bright light armor on his body, which is like a turtle shell, has strong defense and incredible weight.

Now the thing couldn't even sit down, and lay on the ground on all fours, panting like an old cow.

At the same time, the rookies who survived the battle and were extremely emotional did not notice some details.

For example, in this attack, the second cavalry team of the Xuange battalion suffered few casualties; Not a minor injury, a total of four people were killed in the battle and three were seriously wounded.

In comparison, they killed at least 200 Tibetans, and the results can be described as brilliant.

The reason why this is so is due to Liang Daya and other veterans, who have been enriched with outrageous combat experience, as well as superb martial arts that have been honed over the years.

It's just that they are all old after all, and they have only repelled an attack, and there is obvious fatigue on their faces.

If this continues, their physical strength will be exhausted, and their hands, feet, and reflexes will slow down, and no amount of experience and martial arts they have will be useless.

But even so, the old soldiers' waists stood straight, like a deadly lance.

Among the four people who died in the war, there was an unlucky netizen.

That's an otaku codenamed 'Fire Machine'.,Self-proclaimed occupation is the UP master of Xiaopo Station.,The kind of character with tens of thousands of fans.。

When a Turk rushed to the city, he slashed the neck of the fire machine that was holding the stone at the time.

When Xiucai brandished the horizontal knife and hacked the Turkic to death in the next second, he found that the firearm had already died, and he didn't even need to rescue it.

******

"Is the gold juice ready? Gentlemen, these wastes, move quickly~"

The boss of the boss of the little brother of the sewage treatment plant, the gang leader Niu Cripple, slashed down a Turkic who had just jumped on the city wall and cut him to the ground.

and hurried towards the next opponent who came up.

In the process of this one, he roared out without looking back, and his tone was full of eagerness to the point of being angry.

No way! It's 11:21 a.m.

There are still 11 and a half hours until the end of this mission, which is a bit far away.

However, the siege of Qiuci City has already entered the time for the third attack on the side of the Tibetan army; This time, Hu Biao's opponent was a guy called 'Sogdian' in the scolding of Liang Daya and others.

Before that, in addition to repelling the Tuyuhun and Turkic people, they also repelled the attacks launched by the party people.

In short, these natives who used to be obedient to the Tang Dynasty were gathered together by the Tubo people thousands of miles away; Now, in order to curry favor with the new master of the Tubo people, he has launched a frenzied attack as cannon fodder.

Often, in the previous group, they had to retreat because of excessive casualties; It didn't take long before another group of people rushed up with a howl, carrying a shoddy ladder.

The time gap between one retreat and one advance is not long at all.

There was no time for everyone in the city to take a breather and recover their strength.

So up to now, don't look at those Tubo people who didn't really make a move, they only relied on their subordinates to launch a wheel war-like attack.

But the pressure on the city's head is already quite large.

And when such a scolding fell on his ears, Wolf Qing, who was holding a pu fan to blow the wind on the stove, did not have the slightest submissiveness in front of these Tang Army veterans.

On the contrary, he didn't have the anger to roar back: "It's going to be fine right away, what are you yelling at?" ”

The reason for this is not that the wolf is floating, but that he feels like he is going crazy.

Why? Gold juice, or dung water, if this thing is drenched on the opponent's head under normal circumstances, the effect is just disgusting.

Only when it is boiled to the point of boiling and then drenched, even if the other party is wearing heavy armor, it can cause great damage, not to mention complications such as wound infection afterwards.

As for why the manure boiled the opening, it was not sterilized and disinfected.

Special! He's not a scientist, how does he know.

So after the war, Wolf Qing and a few others were assigned the task of heating the buckets of gold juice they had picked up two days ago in a cauldron.

Boy! What is the smell of boiled Xiang, Wolf Qing can be regarded as understanding.

Even if he wanted to use cotton strips to completely block his two nostrils, the smell on them almost smoked him to death.

What's even worse is that even if he has tried his best to burn the fire, in the face of the opponent who is pouring up like a tide, the heated gold juice is simply not enough to use.

So much so that now, the shouts and screams on the battlefield have been ignored by Wolf Qing.

What has been ringing in my head is all kinds of scolding and urging, "Okay, no", "Hurry up, you are a waste", and "It's more capable than an aunt".

In this case, the poor little brother almost didn't go crazy.

In contrast, his life at the sewage treatment plant is so easy that it can even be described as beautiful......