Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 193 Retaining walls and trenches

"How dare you steal from us!"

Duan Xian couldn't help but say that it was a kick to go up. The little boy suffered a loss just now, and his reaction was a lot more sensitive at this moment. Before Duan Xian's big foot fell, the little boy rolled back and forth, and then hid aside.

Duan Xian was in a hurry: "What!"

"How dare you hide!"

Grandpa Duan's flying legs, that's not just talking about it, it's definitely killing people.

"Duan Xian, forget it!"

"Just a child!"

In front of the gate of Xiangyang City, it was crowded with villagers waiting to enter the city, as well as those Di Qin soldiers who were staring at him. Wang Mi didn't want Duan Xian to continue to cause trouble, so he shot to stop him.

Other people's orders can be ignored first, but Wang Mi's can't, so he can only put down his big feet angrily, cursing in his mouth.

I brought along that little boy's father, mother, brother and sister-in-law, and eighteen generations of his ancestors.

Seeing that a young boy who had not been contaminated by all the sludge was rescued by him, Wang Mi gained a great sense of satisfaction.

The image is very sacred.

He Wang Mi is now a saint!
It is the Holy Father!
Now that he has become the Holy Father, he cannot afford to bear this glorious title in vain.

Father Wang Mi, possessed by his halo, walked to the side of the little boy, bent down, and gave him a hand.

"Pooh!"

"Who let you help!"

A mouthful of saliva, still smelling bloody, came straight towards Wang Mi's big face, spat at him, and the little boy got up and ran without even turning his head.

"His grandma's!"

"How dare you spit me!"

Wang Mi was furious, Duan Xian stepped forward and gloated: "I said earlier, look at the old at the age of three, this kind of cub is a natural evil embryo, and he should be killed!"

"That's it!"

"Let him fend for himself, we have to go to the city to do business."

Duan Xian and the others all came from a family of trainers, and when they saw the opportunity to do something, they felt itchy, so Wang Mi had to stop it quickly to avoid delaying the major event.

After a lot of uproar, they have fallen behind a lot, and the villagers who were originally behind them have all entered the city.

Wang Mi walked up to the soldiers guarding the city, and bowed her hands slightly: "Thank you, Lord."

Being an enemy in the future doesn't mean that the Di people are now chivalrous and righteous, so they shouldn't be grateful. Everyone understands the truth.

The brothers also followed behind Wang Mi, thanking them one by one.

"There is no need for extra vain courtesy. The city has not been peaceful recently. Fortunately, there are three or four of you, otherwise..."

"Yeah, there have been a lot of thieves in the city recently. I was robbed two days ago!"

"No, I've been stolen too!"

Amid the chatter of the villagers, Wang Mi and the others finally stepped into Xiangyang City.

Compared to the others, this was the first time Wang Mi had come to the inner city of Xiangyang.

He is full of curiosity about this important town in the Southern Dynasties.

Today, a few of them have become more careful, and they only brought a few dozen pairs of straw sandals to sell in the city. These things are light and easy to transport.

Don't look at the three people who came in, in fact, only one person is enough to take care of the business.

What do you say about the atmosphere in Xiangyang City?

It looks noisy and lively, but in fact the feeling of tension still lingers.

There are many Di Qin soldiers patrolling the streets, and various projects to strengthen the city wall are also underway in order to strengthen the city's guards.

A few of them bypassed the retaining wall, and they officially saw the whole picture of Xiangyang City.

After the retaining wall and the urn, the soldiers were digging a new trench.

The use of city walls and trenches to strengthen the defense of the city is a common method in this era.

Wang Mi rolled her eyes and found that the Weng City in Xiangyang City was not easy!
In the Weng City, there is actually a small soldier station!
Compared with ordinary city walls, Wengcheng was much lower. Generally speaking, Wang Mi and the others were not tall enough to spy on the situation in the city.

When they passed by, they saw several armored soldiers jumping out of the Wengcheng. Wang Mi, who was familiar with the structure of the city tower, immediately reacted.

In Xiangyang City, a large-scale Weng City, several military stations were actually built.

The so-called military station is a small station built in the urn city, ranging from a few to a dozen, specially designed to hide soldiers.

These so-called stations are actually not complicated in structure, but they are just a few small holes dug along the city wall, and the soldiers hide in the small holes.

A small wooden door is placed outside the small hole. These soldiers are waiting for the war to start, and are responsible for temporary strikes, or to supplement the troops of the soldiers defending the city.

Don't underestimate these small holes with simple structures. In fact, as long as the layout is reasonable and the spacing is appropriate, there are many small military stations hidden in the Weng City, and even thousands of people can be hidden.

"It seems that Di Qin still has people who are good at strategy."

Looking up, the tall turrets jumped into view. Tan Yizhi was a cheerful person. As soon as he entered the city, he took up the job of selling straw sandals.

Wang Mi looked at the turret, recalled police Shen's information, and saw that the color of the mud wall was different from old to new. It seemed that Di Qin had indeed temporarily widened the turret, trying to make the turret stand out more and have a wider view.

"By the way, let's join hands!"

"It's appropriate to let you do the work alone." Wang Mi also squatted down, taking advantage of the fact that no one came up to buy shoes, and said quickly.

Tan Pingzhi waved his hand and said cheerfully, "No need!"

"Leave all such trivial matters to me. What I'm best at is fighting wars. I don't know anything about observing terrain and spying on intelligence."

Tan Pingzhi took off a few pairs of straw sandals and spread them on the ground. What he said didn't seem to be the slightest bit of yin and yang.

Wang Mi and the two also readily accepted.

"Ji slave, look, what is the best way to break through the ditch in front of the city gate?"

According to the architectural model of ancient cities, villagers would never be allowed to set up stalls to do business near the city gate, and the market transactions were almost concentrated in the middle part of the city.

The place where they set up their stalls is already the closest place to the city gate that they can approach.

Liu Yu pondered for a moment, but was not stumped by this question.

"As long as Di Qin and the others don't add another wall behind the trench, it will be easy to break through."

So sure?
Is he really the one I like!
"Tell me about it carefully."

Wang Mi knew that in the age of cold weapons, such deep trenches played a great role in city defense.

Whether it is an infantry or a cavalry, a human foot or a horse's foot, it is quite difficult to get stuck in a ditch, and it will definitely fall.

At this time, the defending soldiers who had been ambushed on both sides for a long time could swarm up and kill the enemy quickly and accurately.

A few more people came up to buy shoes, and Tan Pingzhi hurriedly chatted with them, while Liu Yu dragged Wang Mi to the side.

"Think about it, if there is only one ditch, the soldiers will still have the possibility to fight back, but if a wall is added behind the ditch, the soldiers will rush out of the ditch and face a high wall of about ten feet. They can't escape at all."

"We can only wait to be strangled by Di Qin soldiers!"

Liu Yu's expression was flat, and his words were not surprising, but Wang Mi was still shocked.

In the two previous raids in Jingling, the Beifu soldiers won quite easily, and it was indeed a fluke.

Now, to attack such an important fortress as Xiangyang, it is time to let go of luck. Wang Mi felt that for the first time in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, he was about to face a life-and-death battle.

(End of this chapter)