Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 836 Canned Herring
Finally, under the watchful eyes of both Zhuge Liang and Wang Hou, the heavy vats with exceptionally strong seals were transported to the extraordinarily deep trenches of the siege, and then the officers trembled and shouted to be careful. , Twenty small torsion trebuchets and parabolic colanders were lowered one by one, and sealed wooden kegs of about ten kilograms were hung up.

"put!"

With an order, the twenty barrels flickered, were thrown upwards in a parabola by the catapult, and were thrown into Zhuge Liang's cement fortress flickeringly.

Hu Ji, the general of Shu, guarded the castle. Looking at these menacing vats with malicious intentions, he shouted with extra vigilance.

"Prepare for the fire attack, prepare the bucket, the archers are under pressure, prepare the Wei dog to charge the city, for the sake of the big man, vomit..."

Just when he gave the order, the first bucket had already been smashed on the hard concrete floor not far from him, but there was no fire oil explosives exposed, a sticky green sticky, gray-black liquid mixed in the middle It splashed all over the ground, and there seemed to be some unrotten strips inside, but when the Shu army was stunned, relying on the downwind direction, Hu Ji, who had not finished his order, had already picked his throat and spat it out with a wow.

"Be careful, Wei Gou casts..., wow..., poison..."

Supporting his own general, the guards didn't wait for the shouting to end, and they vomited out all the things they ate in the morning, and even vomited the yellow bile all over the floor.

Booming and booming sounds came and went, at the top of the city, the catapults were smashed, and then the entire defense line of the Shu army seemed to collapse, and a large number of soldiers scratched their throats and vomited non-stop!
This thing was not brought by Wang Hou through time travel, but a weapon he developed by himself many years ago, called the gentleness of the sea, uh, translated into adult words, it means fish intestines, fish belly, fish blood caught by sea fishing, fish viscera, fish that cannot be eaten Gills, stinky conch, rotten fish and other by-product garbage are all stuffed into a barrel and sealed tightly. Go up the city wall.

The sour smell, I guess shit will have to bow down, it is ten times smellier than the canned herring that can be called a biochemical weapon in later generations. If you say that the soldiers of the Shu army are already smelly enough, they lack a change of clothes, and they don’t wash their feet for a long time. The taste is rotten, but compared with this taste, it is nothing compared to the big one. There are Shu soldiers holding their throats and vomiting endlessly, and some even fainted on the spot.

"Despicable Wei dog, actually poisoned!"

Ma Su, who patted his thigh and put down his binoculars, was yelling curses, but Zhuge Liang's brows could not help but frown into knots.

"Wang Tuqiu always has unexpected weapons! What kind of poison is this, so poisonous!"

Just when the command center was full of astonishment, the outer city of Nanling could no longer hold people. It could only accommodate 3000 people. A fortress was smaller than an elementary school. In such a narrow location, a thousand "canned herring" could be opened at the same time. The sour taste directly covered the entire fortress, and there was no good place!
Grabbing his throat, he rushed to the edge of the city wall with great difficulty, yelling curses angrily, and waving his hands viciously.

"Wei dog, you have the ability to use real swords..., vomit..., real swords and guns to fight with us Bashu..., vomit..., master Bashu will fight to the death, use this..., wow..., this indiscriminate method What a hero..."

He vomited a single sentence three times in a row, his eyes were dazzled by the smoke, and Hu Ji waved his hands angrily.

"Archery! Catapult! Vomit..., hit..."

It was also smoked to death. The defending Shu army on the top of the city resisted the suffocating smell and the discomfort in the stomach, and the man driving the trebuchet pulled the string, and the man holding the crossbow was also facing the bottom of his feet. After throwing, the stone bows and arrows thrown from the city head fell to the ground like rain.

However, Wang Hou spent so much money and spent so much time digging the trenches, he is not a vegetarian. Let this intensive attack be thrown down, and thousands of Wei soldiers shrank their heads into the trenches without showing their heads. They couldn't hit it, and when Hu Ji was in a state of desperation, the second batch of twenty kegs were thrown out under the pull of the torsion trebuchet, not only hitting the city wall, but also hitting the battlements. The blackish liquid was splattered everywhere again.

A more intense smell came up, and the general of Shu who had already vomited his stomach could not help picking his throat again.

"Despicable..., despicable Wei dog..., vomit..."

Amid Zhuge Liang's worries, Nanling Waibao surrendered on the second day.

No way, it really stinks!Later Wang Hou watched the video, and the dog smelled the opened herring cans, and the dogs vomited, which is equivalent to tens of thousands of herring cans being opened together in a small castle.

More than 100 people were beaten to death, and under the severe nausea, they couldn't even eat, and they vomited to exhaustion. How could they fight again?
In fact, in this state, if it weren't for Wei Jun, he would be afraid of being recruited into the city, and no one would defend him when the ladder climbed to the top of the city.

Hu Ji refused to surrender, but he vomited and collapsed, and was forced out by the Shu army. However, when he surrendered, he encountered difficulties, because they were too smelly, and the Wei army was unwilling to accept them. In the end, there was no way , sent a team of men and horses to pinch their noses to watch over 2000 prisoners of the Shu army who had put down their weapons. They weakly wobbled and jumped into the ditch.

As for the outer city of Nanling, no Wei army was willing to enter the city to take over the garrison, so that they simply threw it there, and the Shu army withdrew from the siege, and the empty city in the mountains was forgotten. Even many years later, some archaeologists After leading the team into the city, they could still feel a bit of strong stench. From this, it can be inferred that during the Wei-Shu War, there must have been a massacre here, and at least tens of thousands of people were buried here to leave such a stench.

But the whole mountain was dug around, and no corpse pit was found, so it became an unsolved case here.

However, Zhuge Liang couldn’t care about future generations. He could only care about the present. In two days, a fortress fell, and three thousand Shu troops were lost. In addition to the time spent digging trenches, Wang Hou could pull out two of them within a month at the earliest. The stronghold, in about half a year, Hanzhong will not be able to hold on.

Withdrew from the outpost near Nanling and gathered together all the capable generals of the Shu army. Zhuge Liang's face was extremely serious, and he directly issued a death order. He would destroy the supply line of the Wei army at all costs, especially the red The heavy keg must be smashed!
In the next few days, such miraculous scenes will often appear on the avenues of Hanzhong. Wei Junminfu is pushing the supply cart forward vigilantly, when a group of Shu troops emerge from the forest, the reckless man is holding an ax in a daze. , screaming and chopped on the keg in the carriage of the transport carriage.

Immediately afterwards, whether it was the raiding Shu army or the transporting Wei army, they all vomited!
(End of this chapter)