Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

Chapter 363 Splashing Dung (Part [-])

Seeing the tactic of splashing dung, or pouring golden juice, the effect is so outstanding.

In the following time, Gu Feng and Ye Gui, who had tasted the sweetness, kept scooping up Rexiang with a spoon, and greeted the city.

The other defenders on the city wall did not need the greetings of the two of them, and followed suit one after another.

All of a sudden, the strong scent of Rexiang permeated the city wall.

Of course, at this critical moment, whether this thing stinks is no longer important, what is important is the good lethality of this thing.

For a moment, those Liao soldiers who tried to climb up the city were all neatly brought down to the ground without exception, as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

It's a pity that the Liao soldiers under the city didn't know what kind of chicken blood they were beaten, and what benefits the Jurchen promised them.

Or maybe it was the Jurchens' threats that had completely frightened them, so that they would rather be burned to the ground by Rexiang than to back down?
Anyway, under the city wall to the north, there were constant Liao soldiers being knocked down under the heat of spoonfuls; the Liao soldiers gathered under the city continued to pounce on the city wall along the ladders in an endless stream.

More importantly, a pot of Rexiang is just three spoonfuls.

So the more than a dozen pots of Rexiang on the top of the city were quickly consumed.

Even if some folks are in a hurry to pour Xiang into the pot again and add some water, it will take at least half an hour for these to be re-boiled to a usable level.

Facing the dirty ladder, the Liao soldiers continued to climb up desperately.

Gritting their teeth, Gu Feng and Wild Ghost picked up the rocks and rolling stones on the ground respectively, and began to smash them down on the ground.

One, two, three...

Frankly speaking, the defensive effects of the wood and the rolling stone are also quite good; the only problem is that constantly lifting and throwing these things consumes a lot of physical strength.

Especially in the current hot weather, and the whole body is dressed like canned food, the consumption may be half as fast as normal.

So, gust of wind didn't know how many trees and rolling stones were thrown out, and how long did they fight in total?
In short, after seven or eight arrows were inserted into the chest, abdomen, shoulders and other positions of the armor, this rookie found that his arms had no strength.

The specific manifestation is that the arms are getting more and more sore and numb, and the movements of lifting the wood and the rolling stone are also getting slower and slower.

And throwing this thing is to compete with the attackers below the city to see whether it is the fastest throw or the people under the city crawl faster.

Therefore, after a gust of wind and their movements gradually slowed down, the situation became more and more critical.

Facing a Liao soldier with half of his body protruding, he didn't wait for a gust of wind to blow out his hand and held up a stone that weighed at least a hundred and ten catties.

An iron bone in the other party's hand had already pre-empted it and smashed it on his chest.

Immediately, there was a clear sound of bones breaking in Gu Feng's chest; after a mouthful of old blood was directly thrown out of his mouth, this unlucky rookie fell on his head.

To make matters worse, after the stone in his hand fell, it hit his left leg without dying.

So amidst the screams of the wind, I was horrified to see the Liao soldier holding the iron bone, and after turning over neatly, he had already turned over from the wall.

Without waiting for him to stand still completely, with a grin on the corner of his mouth, an iron bone smashed towards his face.

A gust of wind was instinctive, and he wanted to roll over on the spot.

But with a slight movement of the body, many bones in the whole body are in severe pain, and for a while, he can only wait and die.

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A gust of wind didn't die, at least not immediately.

Compared with the iron bones of the Liao soldiers, the movements of the wild ghosts were faster.

After all, the wild ghost was a retired PLA veteran for many years, and his physical strength was still stronger than that of ordinary people like gust of wind.

With several civilian men around, all of whom died in battle, he just gritted his back molars alone, picked up a stick of wood and smashed it down.

Leaning on the wood and rolling down, for the good effect of emptying the entire ladder, I bought a little time for the time being.

But under some exhaustion, he retreated a few steps in a "dangdang~" manner, and sat down heavily on the ground; his physical strength was stronger than a gust of wind, and he couldn't bear it now.

The problem is, he didn't even wait for him to take a breath.

I saw a gust of wind, a rookie, in a huge crisis at the position of three or four steps away from his left hand.

Subconsciously, he picked up a weapon from the ground with both hands and put it on top; after standing up, he realized that the weapon he had grabbed in his hand was actually a burning wooden stick.

It turned out that he pulled out a burning firewood from the big earthen stove by hand.

By this time, it was too late to change to other weapons.

After picking up a piece of burning firewood that was as thick as an egg, the wild ghost slapped that Liao soldier's cheek fiercely.

The firewood broke in two on the spot, and successfully knocked the Liao soldier to the ground.

It's just that in the siege battle, once the gap is not blocked, the opponent will pass through such a gap, that is, rush up continuously.

It was the wild ghost who brought down the Liao soldier holding the iron bone, another opponent who bit a long knife in his mouth, and jumped in quickly stepping on the wall.

After grabbing the handle of the knife with his right hand, he slashed at the wild ghost's face.

Instinctively, the wild ghost used the "empty hand into the white blade" learned in the PLA back then.

Specifically, while stepping sideways to dodge, grasp the opponent's right wrist holding the knife with both hands, twist the joint with force, and bring the Liao soldier down to the ground.

It's just that the Liao soldier's movements were also extremely fast. After his left hand grabbed the opening of his armor at the edge of his neck, the two of them fell to the ground together and wrestled wildly.

The two wrestled for at most a second, and another Liao soldier was about to turn up.

At this time, the gust of wind finally slowed down a little, and he asked himself that under the light of the oil well, he was not a rookie who was an opponent with a weapon.

After struggling to get up, my heart felt ruthless.

Dragging the broken leg, one rushed forward and hugged the Liao soldier who was about to jump off, and the two climbed down the city wall together.

Even in the process, two Liao soldiers who were climbing on the ladder were smashed down.

After it finally landed on the corpse under the city wall, a gust of wind didn't kill him completely, but in a blink of an eye, he was stabbed to death by two spears.

When the Liao soldiers who had stabbed to death a gust of wind planned to follow this gap again and continue to go up.

A mobile force led by Hu Biao, that is, a small team that will support wherever there is a crisis, has already killed here.

These Liao soldiers were stabbed to death one by one at the crenel of the wall.

Wanyan Loushi, who was watching the battle from a distance, realized that the attack was powerless.

Immediately, a new order was issued from the mouth: "Blow the horn, let this group of people retreat, and after a quarter of an hour, let the next group of people come up."

Under such an order, it means that this time, in fact, the battle lasted for eight or nine minutes, and it can be regarded as a temporary conclusion.

The attacking force, which had lost at least 300 people, immediately retreated with relief.

He fired another round of stone-throwing wolf blue, but also gave up and continued to reload.

Silently walked to the position where Gust of Wind was fighting the wild ghost, and after strangling the other party to death, a knife was deeply stabbed in the gap in the waist armor. It was the wild ghost who had already lost his life.

And lying under the city wall, there was already a gust of wind that was motionless.

Facing the two rookies who died in battle, after opening their mouths for a long time, they finally said: "These two rookies did a good job of throwing manure, it's a pity."

The same is true for Hu Biao, who originally wanted to say something in the face of the death of his teammates.

For example, in order to persevere for a longer time, I, Hu, can't put everyone on the table. I hope to understand some of my practices. You two, don't blame me and so on.

But in the end, he choked back all of these and yelled out:
"The members of group A retreat immediately and take a good rest, and the members of group B go up to the city wall immediately; get ready for battle as soon as possible, they won't give us too much breathing time."

Under such an order, Lao Hei, Yu Hanfeng, War Dog, and Big Yu led more than 200 people, and rushed up to the city wall amidst the sound of armor colliding with "Ding Ding Dang Dang~"...

(End of this chapter)