Small farmers dominate the deserted island

The hatred between the two sides slowly deepened.

The tent is set up, and the next step is to pick up dry firewood, because at night, the temperature drops to one hundred degrees below zero. Without dry firewood, most people will freeze to death.

The Qingyun people became anxious at this time, because most of the trees grew at the foot of the mountain, and they did not dare to risk cutting down the trees, because the Moon people on the mountain would push a stone down at any time, or attack them with arrows.

The mountains are different. Although there are not many trees, emptying them is enough. It’s just a fart. Chen Yu and his party have already set up a dozen large piles of firewood halfway up the mountain. As soon as night falls, they It will ignite the fire and keep the temperature in a warm state.

The green skin under the mountain must not survive tonight, we occupy a really good position, maybe by tomorrow day, we can continue all the way north.

Jill stood high up high.

"Commander Jill, don't stand in such a conspicuous place, be careful of their trebuchets." A Silvermoon guard reminded him.

"Hahaha, I'm afraid of a bird, no matter how powerful their trebuchets are, can they hurt my hair?"

Just after speaking, there was a sudden call from the sky.

Jill quickly aimed his gaze at the sound source.

"what is that?"

"Ah...! No, flash, it's a big rock."

A Yinyue guard quickly reminded.

Jill didn't pretend to be compelling this time, and ran away from the side with a trick to roll around.

boom……

A huge boulder hit the place where he had stood before, smashing into a big hole with a radius of three or four feet.

This time Jill finally died down, and no longer dared to stand up high and pretend to be forced.

At this moment, a continuous cry suddenly came from the sky.

At a glance, at least dozens of huge boulders flew towards the mountainside, and the soldiers of the Moon tribe who only smashed the mountainside were embarrassed and avoided.

The Yue people who were originally on the main road of communication were suddenly bloody, and dozens of nearly a hundred people were killed immediately.

For a while, the Yue people on the main road of communication hurriedly retreated, hid behind the stone, and stretched out a head to mechanically turn and watch.

Chen Yu stood up long ago and looked down the mountain with serious eyes.

More than a dozen trebuchets lined up in a row, with some women behind them carrying large stones back and forth under the trebuchets.

The Qingyun cavalry jumped off their horses and put hundreds of catties of stones on the parabolic bag.

Their offensive was continuous, and they did not give the Yue people who were guarding halfway up the mountain a chance to rise up.

"What the hell do these Qingyun people want to do? Do they surprise overnight?" Chen Yu asked strangely.

"I don't think they are making a surprise attack, but for the trees on the mountainside." Gong Nu said.

Sure enough, a group of cavalry wielding sabers and riding war horses rushed towards the foot of the mountain. With a swing of the sabers, they chopped off the small tree with a thick bowl, and then wrapped the broken tree with a horse whip and dragged it away.

"Oh, I just said it for a long time. It turned out to be so as not to freeze to death at night. I gave my order. Everyone bravely stood up and shot the Qingyun people near the foot of the mountain with their bows and arrows."

As soon as Chen Yu's order came out, those Yue people who were guarding the main road of communication had to stand up, and began to tremble with bows and arrows.

Choo Choo Choo……

After a burst of arrows, dozens of cavalry became the souls under the arrows.

Of course, more cavalry rushed over, dragging the broken trees beyond range.

"Have you not eaten? Give me the bow and arrow."

Jill was almost hit by a rock just now, and jumped to the front line. He put three bows together, put an arrow on the three bowstrings, and shot the sky fiercely.

At this time, the arrow's direct range increased by nearly three times. The cavalry who had run to the edge were cheering, suddenly an arrow came through the air and nailed him to the ground.

It was fun now, those Qingyun cavalry had to retreat a little further, so as not to be injured.

Jill's expression changed, suddenly a smirk appeared on his face, he merged the three bows again, and shot another arrow.

But this time, Arrow directly shot a soldier who was controlling the catapult to death.

"Quickly, all the silver moon guards come to the front line, and the three bows merge."

The Silvermoon guards had already realized this, and they hurriedly flashed a few times, and they reached the front line, each holding three large bows and twisting the bowstrings together.

But that was not enough. Jill had someone lit a fire next to him and put pine oil on the arrow.

More than twenty rockets broke through the air and fired quickly at the huge catapult.

Those Qingyun people didn't expect the Yue people on the mountain to be so smart. For a while, the trebuchet was set alight by the fire.

But the trebuchet is too big, if you want to evacuate, you must disassemble it, and then take the parts one by one to the remote place to reassemble it.

Otherwise, each trebuchet weighs five or six tons, no matter how powerful a person can push it.

The Qingyun man below panicked, and hurriedly began to dismantle the trebuchet.

After dozens of waves of rockets were fired continuously, the trebuchets were finally completely withdrawn. Even so, three trebuchets were covered by the rockets and burned too badly to be used.

But the Qingyun cavalry had already cut down enough trees, at least three or four days without a problem.

The silver moon guards fired dozens of waves of rockets, and they all felt sore in their arms and couldn't shoot at all.

The two sides enter a stalemate.

Without the threat of the trebuchet, the elite Yue people continued to stay on the main traffic road, reassembled the broken tents, and barely worked.

But this time, they did not dare to put the tent on the edge, but a little bit behind, where there was a huge boulder. In this way, even if the people of the Qingyun tribe launch stones next time, they can temporarily guarantee that they will not Was smashed to death.

The sky is completely dark, and the temperature has dropped to about zero degrees. This is the most comfortable time of the day, whether it is cold or hot.

Everyone walked out of the tent, ready to breathe the last free air in the day.

Because immediately, they were going to hide in the tent again, dozens of people crowded into a pile, smelling each other's fart, feet, and sweat.

Chen Yu's tent is different. On a platform between the mountains, there are mountains and rocks covering the front and back. It is impossible for the strongest trebuchet to shoot stones here.

Unless it is a huge bed crossbow of the Sea King family, it might be shot from five or six kilometers away, but the Qingyun people obviously don't have this IQ, and they can't make a bed crossbow.

The Qingyun people below also started to light the fire, breathing free air next to the fire.

Strictly speaking, at night, the mountain is much colder than the bottom, because the foot of the mountain can at least be carried by the north wind and it is not easy to be blown.