Chapter Eighty-Nine

Eighty-nine

"Kill"

Groups of wandering militia, divided into echelons, the people in front of them hold shields, surround a turtle formation, drive the captives in front of the hundred babies to push the siege trestle car, this trestle car is designed to be trapezoidal, the slope is not large, if you lean on the city wall, the cavalry can ride along the ladder to rush up the city wall, but to push the manpower on both sides, on both sides are two rows of prisoners pushing the trestle car.

Luo Wuche's luck was very bad, he was not qualified to push the siege trestle behind, the trestle was designed with at least a panel for the promoters to block arrows, and the people on both sides had a certain amount of protection, but for these captives who transported earth to fill the moat, they could be said to be naked, and the clothes on their bodies could not block the arrows shot down by the defenders.

Luo Wuche looked at the big bag behind him and scolded secretly: "Villain"

The black-faced man in charge of the dirt bag gave him a bag full of stones.

Luo Wuche looked at the city wall in front of him in the smoke, and cold arrows kept flying out of it, and the arrows came out of the smoke, often "whooshing", and the person in the body fell to the ground.

Luo Wuche saw a guy in front of him carrying the dirt bag on his back and rushed forward, Luo Wuche shouted: "Don't put that bag on your back, hold it in your arms, hold it in your arms......" The man didn't know if he was scared or what, and he didn't hear it, Luo Wuche chased two steps and wanted to pat him, but unexpectedly there was a "boom" from the city tower in the distance With a bang, a black shadow pressed down like Mount Tai pressed down, Luo Wuche threw away the bag and threw himself to the side, fortunately his father gave him a good figure, this time it was timely, the big stone smashed on the ground, and the dust hit him in the face.

Luo Wuche got up and saw that the man in front of him only had a pair of straw sandals outside the exposed stones, shaking from time to time.

This kind of ballista stone cannon is made of the principle of levers, this is the first time the wall has launched this goods, if it is not for the stone to be bigger, this time it will hit farther, Luo Wuche looked at the trestle more than 50 steps away behind him, it turned out that this stone cannon wanted to hit the trestle behind him, Luo Wuche wanted to take a look at the big stone cannon at the head of the wall, but only saw a big flag with the word "dragon" at the head of the wall floating, this flag is about two zhang high, it seems that it is a general guarding the Chengen Gate, Luo Wuche's father is from the army, of course he recognizes the shape of the general's flag.

Luo Wuche's mind turned, this kind of big stone cannon is huge, of course it can't be put down on the city wall, it must be thrown out behind the wall, the general flag above waved, it seems that there is some new trick to be used, Luo Wuche hurriedly dodged under this stone, because waving the flag is often an order, Luo Wuche knows that there must be some new tricks to deal with the few trestle cars behind.

Suddenly there was a sound of "hula hula" from above, this sound was the sound of the winch being released, hundreds of crossbow arrows five feet long, with huge iron arrows pounced on the trestle car behind, and the wind brought by these iron arrows temporarily let the smoke blow to the side of the militia, and then Luo Wuche heard a burst of screams from behind, and the shield was as brittle as paper under this crossbow arrow, which was easily broken, revealing the people inside, and then the rain in the city began to throw bows and arrows in unison.

After these shield arrays were exposed, they could no longer withstand the bows and arrows on the opposite side, these shields were supposed to cover each other, a shield man in the front row was shot to death, as soon as he fell to the ground, the people behind him were also exposed to the opponent's bows and arrows, these turtle formations that were monitoring the trestle behind and advancing with the trestle were scattered, and immediately began to flee backwards, and as soon as they fled, the stragglers who were originally monitoring the trestle also threw down their duty of surveillance and fled backwards.

Luo Wuche did not flee backwards.

Now he is hiding behind the big stone that was launched, and the arrows can't be shot, this is a dead end, Luo Wuche saw that the crowd behind him was in chaos, and the armored pacesetters who were monitoring at the beginning also wanted to kill a few Liwei, but the crowd rushed back too much, and finally the team itself fled backwards, Luo Wuche did not join the chaotic crowd, he counted on the city gate to be wide open, and then he could rush into Licheng, this time is the best time to chase and kill the rout.

But he was disappointed, because the Cheng'en Gate was never opened, and the drawbridge was not put down, the defenders on the wall just kept releasing arrows, shooting at the dense crowd that fled backwards, Luo Wuche saw these chaotic soldiers running farther and farther, and finally couldn't see anyone, at this time I didn't see the defenders rushing out to burn the trestle, these trestle bridges are not easy to make, a trestle will take about five days in the case of sufficient manpower, and don't need skilled craftsmen to do it, today to attack the Cheng'en Gate, a total of only five trestle bridges.

After a while, the defenders of the city saw that the rout was far away, and they did not waste their bows and arrows, and laughed loudly on the city wall, Luo Wuche saw that the city was not paying attention, and quietly moved to the side of the trestle, he was cautious, trying to make himself look inconspicuous, just more than ten steps, it took half an hour, and finally hid under the rear baffle of the trestle, just waiting for the sky to get dark, and then touched back.

The banner of the Chinese army of the militia, Hu Quan's handsome banner is the highest, two zhang, the banner of the Chinese army is on a high hillside in the north gate of more than two miles, the left and right front and back are dense phalanxes and flags, followed by a group of leaders.

Deng Dezhi on the side said: "Marshal, Long Shizhong, who guarded the door, deliberately hid the crossbow arrows, so that we thought that the crossbow arrows of the officers and soldiers were used up yesterday. ”

Li Shun said with a smile: "Lao Deng, you are worried too much, most of the people who died today are prisoners and homeless, our army has only two hundred soldiers and horses, and so many crossbow arrows, bows and arrows are consumed by officers and soldiers, which is really worth it compared to selling and buying." ”

Hu Quan couldn't deny it, and said to Zuo Mingyu behind him: "How is Wang Yongfang's matter?"

Zuo Mingyu said: "Commander, Wang Yongfang also came to help with his five hundred soldiers, and he was going forward, it seemed that he was still quite strong, and Wang Yongfang took the lead in capturing thousands of captives and hundreds of children, as a precursor to the siege, this move really saved us a lot of effort." ”

Hu Quan looked at the formation, and there was indeed a flag in front of the right, it was Wang Yongfang's flag, which was lined up in front, preparing for the next attack, Hu Quan said loudly: "Tell Wang Yongfang not to attack the city, let Wang Yongfang go out on all sides of Licheng, and capture as many hundred babies as he can, I will hand over these captive hundred babies to Wang Yongfang and their future commanders, and when attacking the city, let these hundred babies be used as strikers." ”

Zuo Mingyu said: "Dashuai, we still have more than 20,000 captives, and we are all handed over to Wang Yongfang alone, I am afraid that it will be inappropriate, it is better to divide a few generals, so as to prevent one family from becoming dominant." ”

Hu Quan said: "That's right, and they are usually not allowed to connect in series, if there is something in private series, you can all cut it first and then play." The people below agreed.

Luo Wuche dragged his body back to the camp, the camp was full of dead and wounded, and he could step on the dead with any foot, the wounded were howling on the ground, and Luo Wuche's straw shoes were also stained with blood.

Luo Wuche saw a big bucket in front of him, and he was handing out steamed buns, and suddenly a force came up, walked up quickly, and squeezed up, and the people in this camp also squeezed towards the people who made steamed buns, and naturally the strong ones had the advantage.

A woman grabbed the mouth of the bucket, with her back against the person who came to rob the back, this woman was forty or fifty, born extremely fat, a body of fat actually accounted for half of the mouth of the barrel, the fat on the body trembled under the push of everyone, the woman bit a big steamed bun in her mouth, her left hand against the mouth of the bucket, her right hand desperately grabbed two steamed buns, and shouted in her mouth: "Boss, you catch, don't fall." "While throwing it backwards.

The woman relied on her height and strength, and she carried a few steamed buns in her arms, but the people behind couldn't squeeze in, Luo Wuche glanced at it, and shouted in his heart: "Offended, villains and women are difficult to raise, and now they can only be violent to women." He touched a brick on the ground, squeezed behind the woman, and cried out, "Sister-in-law, I will beat you." Where can this woman hear, people are crowded around, Luo Wuche is good at the bottom of his body, so he can bear it, he suddenly screamed, and this brick slapped on the back of the woman's head.

The fat woman fell in the crowd, Luo Wuche took the opportunity to rush forward, saw that there were dozens of steamed buns at the bottom of the bucket, and shouted in his heart: "Okay, the sage is silent, so I will do it." Jumped to the bottom of the bucket, bit one in his mouth, swallowed a few bites suddenly, grabbed two more with each hand, and shouted when he saw the anxious behind, so he turned his body to the side, the bucket fell, and the crowd rushed to the steamed buns all over the ground, Luo Wuche hurriedly dodged to the side, even so, the steamed buns in his hands were still missing two.

One of the mouths had already eaten it, and the multigrain steamed buns fell into the stomach, and the whole body was comfortable, and there were two more in the right hand, so they swallowed it suddenly, and after a while, another one fell into the stomach.

Luo Wuche is also considered to be tall and strong, his son Luo Yigui weighs more than 180 pounds, and is six feet 3 tall, Luo Wuche is as tall as his father, but he does not have the weight of his father, but he can be regarded as a man among the scholars, Luo Wuche is in this corner, no one comes to rob him, he is happily eating, and he doesn't want someone behind him to pull the corner of his clothes.

Luo Wuche jumped, put the last steamed bun in his mouth, and at the same time took out a half-truncated knife from his arms, and also carried a handle, which he picked up on the battle array, because it was broken, so it happened to be hidden in his arms, he was a prisoner, of course, he could not have weapons, but with this broken knife, it could also prevent the plot of the dead black thin and his brother.

A black face looked at Luo Wuche with some hope and fear in his eyes.

It was the woman who was bullied by the black and thin man last night, followed by his daughter, both of them were covered in mud, they couldn't tell that they were women at all, and their whole bodies were black, of course, the people in the camp were all black, and Luo Wuche was not a delicate scholar now, he was also covered in mud.

The woman looked at the steamed bun in Luo Wu's driver, and the meaning in her eyes was very clear.

Luo Wuche originally ate two, although he was not full, but he was also five points satisfied, seeing this hungry woman, he subconsciously wanted to hand over the steamed bun in his hand.

The woman's muddy face showed a happy look, and Luo Wuche said secretly: "Give a steamed bun, do you need to be so happy?" The woman reached out to take it, and her eyes flashed with hope.

Luo Wuche was suddenly stunned, and he couldn't hand it out anymore.

"Why does a steamed bun make her so happy, and it's not her dead man who lives. As the words "her dead man" flashed through his mind, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed into his mind, making him understand.

"This woman is not just happy for this steamed bun, but happy to find a long-term meal ticket, if she gives it once, then she will ask for it again next time, and even put forward more requirements, such as entrusting her daughter to her own hands, because most people will be soft on people who have helped once, and it will be difficult to say no to people who have helped once, this truth is taught by my father since childhood. ”

This thought flashed in Luo Wuche's mind, thinking of his father, most of whom died in battle, because in the past few days, the news from other captives said that no one was left in Changqing Fort, he was burdened with the burden of avenging his father, and he was burdened with the heavy responsibility of avenging many people in Changqing Fort, these two women, sooner or later, will die in this captive camp, they can help for a while, but they can't help for a lifetime, and even if they help, most of them don't know how to make more requests, and it will be difficult for them to do it at that time, in this case, why waste effort, the most important thing at the moment is to live, live yourself。

The steamed bun in his hand stretched out, Luo Wuche bit it, turned around, and didn't look at the two women behind him, not wanting to see the eyes of these two women.

There was a suppressed cry from behind, Luo Wuche took advantage of getting up to look at the two women, the two women threw themselves in the mud, hugged each other, the crying sound came, Luo Wuche felt panicked, did not stay in this shed, turned around and walked out, went to the next shed, the crying also came, turning around in his ears.

After a while, it was estimated that the two women must have gone elsewhere to find food, Luo Wuche turned back, he now tried his best to think that he had seen his father practice martial arts before, and strive to recall some knowledge that could save his life, some words that his father said, some military common sense, and recall the style of his father when he played with a big knife, these things can save his life, and now what he wants is not four books, five classics and eight articles, but survival.

Luo Wuche gestured twice while walking, thinking about the scene he had seen in his yard where his father and his own soldiers were competing, and then returned to the original shack, and to his surprise, he saw the two women on the ground, their faces full of tears, but they did not move.

Luo Wuche sat down, it was about to get dark, and he wanted to inquire about the news to see if he could know what the black-faced man was and whether he would come to plot against him at night.

Suddenly, there was a sound of feet and armor colliding, and it could be heard that a group of soldiers were driving towards this side, Luo Wuche hurriedly hid the broken knife in his arms, and then hid it in an inconspicuous place in the shed, not wanting to attract the attention of these people.

When a man who looked like a guy arrived at this shed, he shouted loudly: "Everyone listen, tomorrow Lord Shi Dayong will come here to select fifty people who dare to fight to join the army, you must prepare carefully tomorrow, once you join the army, you don't have to worry about hunger, your family can also be safeguarded, and Lord Shi Dayong will come early tomorrow morning." ”

Hearing this news, Luo Wuche was shocked in his heart, this is a rare pole, Shi Dayong is a general, but unlike Wang Yongfang, he doesn't know Luo Yigui's father and son, so he invested in his hands, at least his life is more guaranteed, touched the broken knife in his arms, looked at the side, there was no black and thin man, so he found a place against the wall on three sides, lay down, and waited for Shi Dayong to come the next day, planning to behave well, and strive not to be cannon fodder again.

At dawn, Luo Wuche heard the sound of water in the shed, there was no rain in the past few days, but there was this sound, Luo Wuche was agitated, and suddenly woke up, and secretly blamed himself for sleeping too much, he was in a half-asleep state these days, always beware of the black thin to retaliate against him, hearing this voice, naturally very careful.

In the morning light, I saw a figure trembling in the low-lying part of the shed, and a woman with her back to her, looking at the movements, was washing her face with water, and there were several pits in the shed that dug up a little groundwater to prevent arrows, and also to prevent crossbow stones from shooting down from the opposite wall.

Luo Wuche took the knife in his hand, got up, took a few steps forward, and realized that this was the daughter of the woman who begged for steamed buns from herself yesterday, and let the black and thin group of people bully her a few days ago, at this time she was picking up a handful of water and carefully wiping her face, this woman has not eaten for a few days, and she has no strength, and she looks very weak.

Luo Wuche accidentally stepped on a broken helmet on the ground and let out a "ding" The voice, this voice is not loud, not enough to break the slumber of the other homeless people who are extremely tired in this shed, but it makes the woman who washed her face in front of her turn around, Luo Wuche and this girl took a look, and saw a pale and sickly melon seed face, this girl's face is like a crescent moon, her eyes are still water, if it is not that her face is too pale, she is a complete beauty, if she dresses up again, no matter how much worse it is than the lady of the family that Luo Wuche has seen, it seems that this girl must have been born in a scholarly family before, and she has a scholarly temperament, which is naturally not something that ordinary people can have。

Luo Wuche was stunned, and suddenly remembered the words "Don't look at indecent things", so he made a gesture, turned around and went to sleep again, he must now recuperate his spirit and deal with Shi Dayong's choice.

It's dawn, yesterday's siege operation didn't go well, and today it stopped, King Xiao Ming sent craftsmen to make catapults, which also took some time, so it was just a siege but not an attack.

A group of rogue militia rushed to the shed, shouted and cursed, everyone stood up, and was told that Shi Dayong was coming soon, and everyone should be ready, and a group of people stood up, and the strong ones stood forward, and they wanted to show their faces and escape from this kind of cannon fodder life.

Luo Wuche also saw the woman and her daughter yesterday, the two supported each other, and also stood behind, Luo Wuche saw the girl behind the woman washed her face, and stood out in a group of unkempt people, Luo Wuche looked at the eyes of the two women, the girl stood on tiptoe forward, Luo Wuche was shocked in his heart, and suddenly understood what this girl wanted to do, this girl wanted to marry Shi Dayong with her posture, as long as she was favored by Shi Dayong, both mother and daughter would have a way to live, if they were mixed in this captive crowd, sooner or later they would die, maybe they would be ruined by someone at any time, thinking of this, Luo Wuche was surprised in his heart, secretly admired the minds of these two women, thinking that he had been the same in the past two days, the original life was long gone, and he could no longer be a young master who rode horses and hunted all day, and he had also experienced a lot of life and death in the past two days.

Everyone is quietly lined up, this shed only accepts fifty strong people, this has competition, the crowd faintly guards against each other, Luo Wuche does not want to stand in the front row, he knows that Shi Dayong will arrive later, it must be the selection of soldiers in the army, it is not difficult to open a bow and lift a stone lock These things are not difficult to Luo Wuche, and Luo Wuche has the biggest advantage, he was born in the general, although he did not join the army, but the flags commonly used in the army, the golden drum these things know what it means, generally the old Baiwa can not see what the difference between a trombone and two cornets is, but Luo Wuche is very clear, and Luo Wuche can also open a two-stone bow, shoot seven arrows in a row, This is already the level of an average elite soldier, although Luo Yigui wants him to follow the literary path, but he doesn't want him to be a soft scholar.

Luo Wuche was thinking about how he would answer some topics if the other party asked, when he saw that the black thin man and his two brothers also came over, his two brothers were still quite strong, and the three of them had to squeeze forward, as long as they joined the army, they would no longer be cannon fodder.

They came late, and they saw the last two women in the crowd, Luo Wuche saw that the black and thin man's eyes lit up, and then he made a gesture, and the two brothers immediately understood what to do, these two approached the two women, and then went to drag the two of them, and wanted to drag the two of them to the back shed, hide them, and wait for the selection of soldiers to be completed, and then come back to insult.

The old woman was hit on the head with a stick, and suddenly fell to the ground, the daughter hugged her mother and wanted to scream, but a man dragged her from behind and covered her mouth, the daughter didn't eat, she didn't have the strength, she couldn't scream, the crowd saw it, and no one stood up.

The thin black man had a smug look on his face.

Suddenly a stone slammed on his head, the black thin man screamed, the blood suddenly covered his face, he staggered forward a few steps, couldn't get up for a while, his two brothers threw down the woman in their hands, ran over to this side, one held a stone in his hand, one held a wooden stick in his hand, the two forced Luo Wuche to beat people, and now Luo Wuche couldn't hide his weapon, took out the broken knife, rushed to the high place first, occupied a commanding height, and waved the knife to protect him.

The black thin man who was beaten screamed and scolded loudly: "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, you don't want to ...... quickly"

One of his followers rushed up, but unexpectedly, Luo Wuche was the first to attack, suddenly rushed down from a high place, and slammed into this strong man with his body, this man was knocked away, and his body threw himself into the muddy puddle on the side, the second one did not react, he followed behind the first, holding a wooden stick, Luo Wuche suddenly broke his hand and slammed the knife down, this rogue howled, threw down the wooden stick, covered his hand, and fled backwards.

The woman held her mother and hurriedly hid behind Luo Wuche.

The black thin scolded twice, stood up, touched the blood on his body, picked up the wooden stick on the ground, stared at the two followers, and looked at Luo Wuche.

At this time, the sound of armor colliding came from the front, and a few shouts and curses came, and an armored soldier shouted: "All stand, all stand, Lord Shi is here." Everyone turned around, no longer looking at the few people facing each other here, the woman also hurriedly left behind Luo Wuche's body and stood behind, she couldn't let Shi Dayong think that she was a person with a husband, and the price of a girl and the price of a wife were naturally completely different.

Luo Wuche glanced at the girl who threw him down, spit out a mouthful of saliva, and said secretly: "I still haven't controlled my blood, it's too hot." Then he saw a flag stretched out in front of him, and the word "Shi" was on it, and Luo Wuche recognized that it was just a thousand general flags, so he hurriedly stepped forward.

A middle-aged general with a short and fat face with a black beard on his face, accompanied by a team of armored pacesetters, was standing in front of the team, his eyes looked at the people in front of him, Luo Wuche saw the crowd and didn't move, he knew that he had to behave well, and he didn't care about the gold under his knees at the moment, so he suddenly rushed to the front, and made a half-kneeling military salute in the way that other people paid homage to his father, and said loudly: "Little Luo Qiu, I have seen Master Qianzong Shi of the management team." ”

Shi Dayong was taken aback and said, "Why do you know that I am just a thousand presidents." Seeing the person in front of him, this person was doing a military salute, and it could be seen that it was not an ordinary Baiwa, ordinary people saw it, of course they didn't know what to do, Shi Dayong said: "You have been a soldier before?"

Luo Wuche replied: "Exactly, the little one used to be the personal soldier of the Zuoqian Guard Thousand Households, so he recognized the flag, plus the small literacy, and saw that the flag behind the adult was written on the Shi. Shi Dayong smiled: "You can still read and write." Luo Wudao: "I know it, and I can write, and it is not a problem to write ordinary documents." Shi Dayong's face showed joy, he was demoted, of course he wanted to find capable soldiers, this full of people, most of them were illiterate, it was not easy to find a literate person, so he wanted to ask again: "You may shoot a bow?" Luo Wudao: "The one-and-a-half-stone bow made by the guard can be fired seven times." Shi Dayong smiled and said: "Okay, you will shoot once for the officer to see, if you shoot well, the officer will let you be the captain of the officer's personal team." Luo Wuche held back his joy and said, "Obey." ”

A pacesetter in armor coldly handed a bow of one and a half stones, the pacesetters in armor are all Hu Quan's elite soldiers, the smallest bows are all one and a half stones, and there is even a strong man with a three-stone bow in the armor pacesetter, Luo Wuche checked the bow in his hand, this bow pulled the string tightly, and the glue on the tire bow had already fallen off, and handed over an arrow without an arrow, Luo Wuche said secretly: " Good opportunity, now is just to get rid of the black thin, and I have made up my mind that now I will shoot a prisoner, and there is nothing, and I will not be held accountable afterwards, so I pretended to stand a horse step easily, suddenly bowed my waist, pulled the string full, and suddenly turned around, and the arrow pointed to the black thin dozens of steps away.

This arrow does not have an iron arrow, but for a person who stands at more than twenty steps without clothes, he can still dodge his body, Luo Wuche made up his mind in his heart, and took this opportunity to shoot the black thin to death, because the black thin is also a capable person, and his body is full of lean muscles, and at first glance he is a person who has the strength to dare to do things, such a person is only afraid that he will also be recruited as Shi Dayong's personal soldier, it is better to take this opportunity to eliminate the opponent, this is the first time he has killed someone.

Everyone didn't react, the armored soldier on the side roared angrily, the big knife had already been drawn, and he was about to cut off his head, Luo Wuche killed for the first time, and it was inevitable that some hands and feet were sluggish, but still with a "boom" sound, the arrow was shot out.

As soon as the black thin man saw Luo Wuche aiming the arrow at him, he didn't know it well, grabbed the brother who had just hit Luo Wuche, and suddenly pulled him in front of him, Luo Wuche's arrow, after all, was a little slower, everyone only heard the sound of "porphyry", and the arrow without an arrow flew into the human body, bringing up a flash of blood, but it did not kill the black thin behind him.

The black thin pushed the corpse of his hands and feet that were still in disorder to the side, rushed a few steps, and rushed to Shi Dayong, several Shi Dayong's personal soldiers were trying to draw knives to guard, and they didn't want this black thin to kneel suddenly, and shouted: "The little Yu Qiangben, I have seen Lord Shi, Lord Shi, although the small one is illiterate and can't recognize the flag, but the little one is willing to be a dog for adults, adults, you will accept the villain." ”

At this time, the armor pacesetter behind had already put the knife on Luo Wuche's neck, Luo Wuche didn't dare to move, and the armor pacesetter also took the bow back, at this time, the brother who was running to block the arrow for the black and thin just now, waved his hand, shouted: "Big brother ......" and finally flicked a few times, died, black and thin Yu Qiang ran and stared at Shi Dayong, and he didn't even look at his brother.

Shi Dayong looked at the two of them, and knew in his heart that these two people must have grievances, but seeing that the black thin man was decisive and was also a piece of material, he didn't intend to pursue it, so he just accepted both of them, and looking at the appearance of these two people, they were both useful.

Shi Dayong said: "Both of you are good, so you will both enter my account and be my personal soldiers." Luo Wuche and Shi Dayong thanked each other and stood behind Shi Dayong.

Shi Dayong carried his hands behind his back, turned around in front of the crowd a few times, and saw the two women standing behind the crowd, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the young woman also smiled at Shi Dayong, although she was not very charming, she was also three points delicate, Luo Wuche secretly said in his heart: "The matter is done, it seems that this woman has also taken a fancy to Shi Dayong, and she can escape from such a day." ”

When Shi Dayong left, in addition to a large group of sturdy men behind him, there were two women supporting each other, and the soldiers had already changed their words to call the two "Mrs".

The next day, Luo Wuche changed into a leather armor, wrapped a red turban on his head, and dressed as a wandering militiaman.

Luo Wuche also saw Luo Yigui's head, and hung it in front of the camp, Luo Wuche didn't dare to cry, quietly looked at it a few times, and wrote down this revenge in his heart, he changed his name to Luo Qiu, and naturally had the intention of avenging his father and many people in Changqing Fort.

After the militia besieged Licheng, after the attack of the trestle bridge that day, they surrounded Licheng, and Se Gongzi ordered the Qin bandits to cooperate, and made dozens of large siege arrows, trestle bridges, and the earth wall in the north is not lower than the city wall, and the ditch has been dug more.

Luo Wuche these days the most important thing is to pick up troops for Shi Dayong, these days Luo Wuche followed Shi Dayong's back, walked ten battalions, each battalion every day a steady stream of young and strong people were robbed, Luo Wuche learned from Shi Dayong's mouth that these days Wang Yongfang, Shi Tingzhu and others are also picking troops from the Qingzhuang camp, it turns out that the militia is desperately building siege equipment these days, and the other is dividing troops to loot near Licheng, robbing a lot of things, and sending the people who have been robbed to the head of the camp, these people are either driven to repair the earthen wall, or are placed in front of the siege echelon, as cannon fodder。

Luo Wuche saw countless old Baiwa, was divided into dozens of camps, only a small amount of food was distributed every day, and then the militia drove these people to repair the earthen wall in the north, in front of the Cheng'en Gate in the north, it has been shot to death by the defenders, there has been no war near the city in recent years, so the Baiwa is less displaced, and it is richer, so for a time the food and other items were robbed a lot, and the militia was even stronger.

Shi Dayong's subordinates also intermittently selected 1,500 people and became a battalion, but among the rogue militia, there are fewer soldiers and horses for these generals, and Wang Yongfang's soldiers and horses are no more than 2,000, while the generals of the ordinary rogue army have a battalion of nearly 3,000 people, and the Chinese army battalion led by Hu Quan himself is more than 20,000 people, and other soldiers and horses like a wolf, sweeping the king, drilling holes, and golden roosters are between 3,000 and 5,000, which is also the meaning of guarding against these generals.

On the sixth day, the vicinity of Licheng has been robbed, the militia has gained tens of thousands of prisoners, a lot of grain and grass, the siege equipment is also well prepared, the earthen wall of Cheng'en Gate has also been repaired to more than three zhang high, and they will launch a large-scale attack from Cheng'en Gate again on the seventh day, one to drive the more than 10,000 captives to attack the city, reduce the consumption of food, and second, to use these lives to consume the materials of the defenders.