Fu Lisai, the third day, morning.

The Song soldiers at the head of the city ran in panic, came to the outside of the hangover Song Wangyan's bedroom, and said loudly: "Great king! King! ”

"The Chu army under the city has moved!"

The door was slammed open, and Ziyan was shirtless, revealing his tendons and flesh, and his eyes were red, as if he had just been woken up.

"Let's go! Check it out! King Song Yan was concise and to the point, and while wearing armor, he went straight to the city.

At the head of the city, more than 20 Song generals had already arrived and were talking in a low voice.

"What's going on?" Song Wangyan strode over and asked in a deep voice.

"Returning to the king-Chu military camp moved, it seems to have the intention of attacking the city!" Fu Lisai guarded Zhong Zheng and said.

Song Wangyan stood at the head of the city and looked fixedly-

I saw that the Chu army camp, which had not moved, opened its doors today.

The stubborn and sharp Chu soldiers rushed out and waited for the battle.

At the front, there were 200 large, strange-looking instruments - Song Wangyan recognized that these strange-looking things were actually catapults with more complex shapes.

Song Wang Yan was stunned: "The Chu army plans to use catapults to smash the city wall?" ”

He couldn't help but laugh: "Stupid! How stupid? ”

"My talisman is so strong, Xiong Wuliang actually wants to use a catapult to collapse the city wall?"

"Hahahaha! Amusing! ”

The generals of the Song army couldn't help but nod their heads.

Fu is out of the plug, impregnable.

If you want to use a catapult to smash down the city wall, you are trying to eat a fart - the wall of Fu Lisai is not inferior to a whole piece of stubborn stone.

King Yan of Song asked people to take a seat, and then sat on the city tower for a long time. Immediately, a general stepped forward to dissuade him: "There are no eyes on the battlefield, and the king is a body of gold, please stay away for the time being." ”

Song Wangyan waved his hand with a big grin: "What are you panicking about?" ”

"This king shoots the heavens and the earth, and despises the ghosts and gods—and as a result, even the ghosts and gods obey me, and dare not show half of their vision."

"This king is the destiny of heaven!"

"How can a mere Chu dog's arrow stone smash the body of a widow?"

When the Song army saw that Song Wangyan was acting like this, they couldn't help but boost their morale! The officers and men of the three armies all fanatically waved the swords and halberds in their hands and shouted: "Long live the king!" ”

"Great Song hegemony! Banzai! ”

King Song looked up to the sky and smiled: "Little bear Wuliang, he dares to violate the realm!" Bite off more than one can chew! ”

"Pass the order - the soldiers of the three armies ascended to the top of the city and prepared to fight with the Chu army!"

The Song army cheered feverishly and flocked to the city wall, firmly protecting the seat where Song Wangyan was in the middle. Especially those tough Song Army guards, their faces were full of evil, and they seemed to be rushing down to tear Xiong Wuliang's flesh and blood in the next second.

Song Wang Yan looked at the shrunken Zhao Rat with satisfaction: "Sir, do you see the three armies under my Great Song Dynasty, how is the momentum?" ”

Zhao Rat hesitated for a moment, and then had to say, "Uh...... The division of the bear and tiger is unstoppable. ”

King Song smiled and said with an arrogant face: "Although Xiong Wuliang has many victories, the widow now has 80,000 elite soldiers, and there are Fu Lisai as barriers......

"I see it as a person who sells his head by inserting a label!"

"In today's battle, we will knock Xiong Wuliang's undefeated reputation off the altar!"

The generals of the Song State were even more excited, roaring chaotically, praising the bravery of the Song army and mocking the inadequacy of the Chu State......

……

"What are the Song people shouting?" Xiong Wuliang frowned, listening to the chaotic clamor above Fu Lisai, and listened intently for a long time, but he didn't understand too clearly.

Zhao Slip coughed dryly, pondered the words for a moment, and then said, "That...... It seems to greet your female ancestors of the past. ”

Xiong Wuliang was stunned, and then he was angry!

Yes.

It's tired of being crooked, isn't it, rushing to jump in line and reincarnate, right?

"Catapult, get ready!" Xiong Wuliang said to Shaohu: "Just wait for Benhou to raise his hand, and then launch it together!" ”

The prince of Qi on the side looked at the imposing Fu Lisai, and then looked at the Chu army, which numbered only 10,000...... I couldn't help but shake my head secretly-

The three-day gambling contract has now passed two days.

Today is the last day.

Looking at the crazy appearance of the Song army at the head of the city, even if Xiong Wuliang can really smash the city wall of Fulisai, it is estimated that it will be difficult to successfully conquer this city in the Song army's desperate fight.

Bet, I've won!

"Ahem, Quyang Hou—" Tian Di cleared his throat.

"Please don't forget the bet between you and me."

Xiong Wuliang glanced at the field: "Of course I haven't forgotten." ”

Tian Di immediately said: "Remind the prince, you and I have a word in advance - if the Chu army still can't break the city today, we will send this prince back to the Qi country." ”

"The prince was born in the royal family of Chu, and his father Xiong Wei was the son of the first king of Chu...... You shouldn't admit it, right? ”

Xiong Wu was happy.

It seems that his unscrupulous reputation has not spread yet.

Today, however, the Charm is bound to break – but there is no need to go back on oneself.

"Ben Hou swears by the name and title of his ancestors, and he will be true to his word! There will be no backtracking. Xiong Wuliang's voice was solemn, and his face was full of honesty and reliability.

The mere field breathed a sigh of relief.

This Marquis of Quyang of Chu State, judging from his face alone, is a believer who will practice his words!

That's good, that's good!

Tian Di also raised his hand and swore an oath: "In this case, this prince also swears by the incense of Qi Guosheji, if the prince can really break the city today, he will worship you as his father-in-law!" ”

Xiong Wuliang glanced at the field viciously.

Tian Di panicked for no reason, feeling as if he had fallen into a trap......

Should...... No way?

Xiong Wuliang turned his head and ordered in a deep voice at Shaohu: "Pass on the order of Ben Hou - launch the catapult!" ”

……

Large and small clay pots are stacked on catapults.

With Xiong Wuliang's order, the Chu soldiers who controlled the catapult immediately disconnected the counterweight.

With a whistle, the wooden arm of the catapult straightened instantly, and large and small clay pots flew out of the air......

These clay pots, with amazing accuracy, smashed into the head of the city!

Song Wangyan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the black spots in the sky rushing towards him, and he regretted that he had made a big deal - how could these catapults of the Chu people hit so accurately?

This round of volleys came down, although it was impossible to smash the city wall of Fu Li, but it was enough to make the Song soldiers who were waiting for the city suffer heavy casualties.

If you knew this, you should have taken refuge behind the city walls.

But...... It doesn't matter!

The Song army had 80,000 men, and a small mistake could afford the loss.

Shout!

Syllable!

The dense black dots smashed on the head of Fuli Sai City, and it shattered in an instant, and the Song army, who was originally a little flustered, was stunned for a while-what's going on with these Chu people? Don't throw stone bullets? Throwing crockpots?

Sick, isn't it?

It's a shame that I scared labor and management enough just now!

Hundreds of clay pots shattered to the ground.

The liquid inside splattered out and spread everywhere, all over the city.

Many Song soldiers were splashed by these strange liquids, and they couldn't help but wipe them strangely—slightly viscous and dark......

Song Wangyan jumped up suddenly, his face distorted! Instantly pale!

It was as if he had seen something so terrifying that the lips of this king, who had always been bold, were trembling slightly!

"Quick! Hurry back! ”

"Yes...... It's fire oil! ”

"Xiong Wuliang, you are so vicious!"

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