Chapter 48: The battle of rookies pecking at each other

Two more boulders flew up and once again over the walls.

This time, there were more people looking up to see the boulder scratching the air.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two large stones fell into the thief army again, smashing a ghost and a wolf howl.

The momentum of the thief army's charge was slowed down, and many people retreated.

When the villagers saw this scene, they suddenly became bold, and many of them were trembling with fear just now, but now their hands are not shaking, their hearts are not panicked, and they burst into laughter: "Hahaha, it's so cool, stoning these people to death." ”

"Go on!"

"Li Da, Gao Yiyi, go on."

Without them shouting, Li Da and Gao Yi had already run to the two trebuchets below early in the morning and picked up the sledgehammer again.

The villagers stationed at the head of the city, along with the Bai family's family members, couldn't help but turn around and look at the two blacksmiths......

Mr. Bai was furious: "Where are you looking? Look out of town! Archers, ready to release your arrows. ”

His roar drew the attention of the villagers back, and he turned his head to look outside the city wall, and he was so obedient that a group of the most fierce thieves rushed only ten steps away from the city wall.

"Shoot the arrows, release the arrows!"

Mr. Bai screamed heartbreakingly.

The Bai family's family reacted the fastest, and in the blink of an eye, he pulled out his bow, and four or five arrows flew out, poof, and shot a few thieves.

Li Daoxuan: "Applause!" Good archery. ”

However, he immediately found out that the thief who was hit by the arrow did not fall, and continued to rush forward, and a person who was hit by an arrow on TV died immediately, it was all blind, the real situation is "three arrows are not as good as one knife, three knives are not as good as one shot", the power of the arrow is simply funny.

The light bows of the villagers can only add a small blood hole to the thief's body.

Several bandits also drew their bows and fired back at the city wall, brushing and brushing, and dozens of weak arrows flew up......

Li Daoxuan originally made up his mind to watch, but when he saw the bandits shooting arrows, he couldn't help it, my villagers didn't have a few armors, and they were shot in a bloody hole and it hurt a lot.

The heart of the protector attacked, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and in front of the villagers, the thief's arrow shot into his palm, and was bounced off by his skin that had become 200 times thicker......

(PS: Little knowledge, the skin of the human palm and foot is the thickest, up to 3-4 mm, and after being 200 times thicker, it is 60-80 cm super thick skin.) )

The picture of the giant hand helping the villagers block arrows can only be seen by Gao Yiye, but the bandits thought that their arrows were blocked by the city wall, and they didn't know that the villagers had opened their golden fingers, hugged their thick thighs, and were cheating wildly.

Two more boulders flew overhead......

The thieves in the back were smashed again, but the thieves in front had already rushed to the bottom of the city wall, and several thieves worked together to build a long ladder against the city wall.

Mr. Bai yelled: "Throw stones!" Roll oil! ”

The Bai family immediately picked up the stones prepared in advance and smashed them under the city wall.

The power of this stone is much stronger than that of a bow and arrow, and when it hits a head, a melon seed blooms, and the thieves under the city wall are smashed terribly.

The village women, who had already been organized, bent their waists and carried oil pots full of boiling oil, climbed up the city wall and handed the oil pots to their families.

The housekeepers took the oil pot and splashed it below, and after splashing the empty pot behind them, the village women hurriedly took the oil pot and removed it from the city wall...... Behind the wall, there are large cauldrons and small pots, desperately boiling oil.

The village woman returned to the pot, filled a pot with a full pot, and then sent it to the city wall again, this is the best rapeseed oil, so to splash people, the village woman is quite distressed, every time she sends a pot up, it is like being cut by a knife.

After a few rounds, the ordinary villagers who were originally cowardly have finally settled down, shouting and killing sounded around them, and huge stones flew in the sky, and their hands and feet that were shaking and shaking, I don't know why they slowly gained strength.

Gao Chuwu strung to the side of the city wall with one arrow step, picked up a big stone, and smashed it hard: "I'll come!" ”

Zheng Daniu: "I'll come too!" ”

Dozens of villagers rushed up behind him: "We're here to help, too." ”

Originally, more than a dozen soldiers were fighting there, and their power was obviously insufficient, but as soon as the villagers followed, the situation immediately changed, with big stones and small stones, big pots of oil and small pots of oil, smashing wildly under the city wall.

The first group of thieves who rushed to the city wall were immediately defeated, and the group of people who came over with the intention of forcibly opening the door with the "city log" were smashed so that they didn't even want to hit the city tree.

But the thieves carrying the ladder were still there, and they did not come directly under the city wall, but began to erect the ladder a few meters away from the city wall, and at this distance, the trebuchet could not hit them, the falling rocks could not hit them, and the boiling oil could not splash them.

They really put up the ladder, and then leaned forward, and with a bang, the ladder made of thick bamboo was erected on the edge of the city wall.

Several villagers immediately ran over to knock down the ladder.

Mr. Bai yelled: "Don't push, it's strange that thing pushes, the one with the spear, close to the past, ready to stab the person who climbed up the ladder." ”

Before the war, he told these villagers countless times what to do to deal with various situations, but in fact, as soon as the fight started, these guys were all left behind, and few of them did what he said, so angry that Mr. Bai jumped around and kept scolding.

Fortunately, the terrain is very advantageous!

The thief army also has no organizational discipline, and they are all foolish.

In the chaos, a thief climbed up the ladder, grasping the ladder in one hand and a firewood knife in the other.

But that chai knife is a little longer?

The villager lifted a long bamboo spear with a sharpened head and stabbed it at the thief, and the man screamed miserably, fell from a height of two feet, and landed on his back, making a muffled sound of "peng".

Gunshot wounds and fall wounds, this thing can't live anymore.

However, the next thief who climbed up was a little wrong, this man was tall and big, and he was actually wrapped in a thick cowhide, and the villager lifted the bamboo gun and stabbed it over, and the man didn't even bother to hide.

The sharpened bamboo stabbed the man in the chest, and he couldn't pierce the thick cowhide at all.

The strength of the villagers' hands was not enough, the power of the bamboo spear stabbed, but failed to turn the man down from the top of the ladder, he grabbed the ladder with one hand, and waved the Pu knife in the other hand, and cut off the bamboo spear with a click.

The villagers were startled and hurriedly retreated.

The man jumped on the city wall and laughed: "Lao Tzu's nickname is 'a knife', you remember it clearly for Lao Tzu, and I will kill you all today." ”

The figure in front of him shook, and several villagers came at him.

A knife is not false at all, he is wrapped in thick cowhide, and idle weapons can't hurt him at all, and there is no fear at all when he hits a group of villagers, when he attacked Baijiabao yesterday, he cut down five family members by one person, and it was so fierce.

He slashed at the first villager who rushed towards him.

"Zheng!"

The knife was clearly slashed into the opponent's chest, but it made a metallic clashing sound.

A knife was taken aback: "Iron armor!" ”