Wu Xi has been herding herds since he was a child, roping sheep, roping cattle, and roping horses is what he relies on to make a living, and he has always been a very persistent person, and tolerance is his nature.
So, after Wu Xi waited for half an hour, he found a prey. Suddenly a lasso flew out of the darkness, and wrapped around the neck of an Eastern Xia cavalryman like a ghost. Before he could turn around,
When God came, Wu Xi had already stabbed a dagger on the hip of the horse in front of him. The horse immediately started to run wildly in pain, and the end of the lasso was tied to its saddle, steep
After tightening, the Dongxia cavalry didn't even let out a scream. He flew up in the clouds and mist like a kite, and was dragged into the darkness.
Wu Xi, on the other hand, got on another horse and followed the horse with the lasso on it galloping into the darkness. Only then did the companion of the Dongxia Army react, cursed, and galloped away.
They pursued them, but unfortunately the sophisticated weapons and armor they wore became a huge burden on the horses. After chasing them for several dozen feet, they lost their bearings at all.
Wu Xi probably waited for the horse to run five or six miles, and confirmed that there were no pursuers behind him, so he whistled, and the horse that was running wildly in pain also slowed down. Wu Xi comforted the horse, and then exposed
With a happy and innocent smile, he took out the knife from his waist and cut off the head of the unlucky guy who was trapped...
During this cruel process, Wu Xi did not encounter any resistance or danger, because although this military man looked ferocious and powerful, his neck bones were as fragile as everyone else's.
In the process of being suddenly tightened by the noose, even if the soldier was ferocious enough to kill a tiger or leopard, his fragile neck bones would deform, break, and die in an instant.
Wuxi looked at this bloody head. His heart was filled with a feeling of happiness, because if such a head was rewarded based on merit, Nohana would get a quarter of her dowry, and the armored steel sword on this soldier's body would be worth at least
There are twenty sheep.
With only three more heads, Nohana can move into her own felt bag, do housework for her baby and make butter tea every day! How exciting it is to have hot vegetables and rice when she comes back from grazing.
With such longing, Wu Xi dived into the darkness, looking for his own fighting opportunity again.
Many times, the turning point on the battlefield is actually achieved by a small thing. It is not until people look back on these things that they burst into laughter and realize that such an ordinary little thing can have such a far-reaching effect!
At this time, neither Lin Fengjin nor Li Minghua expected that the turning point of the entire battle would actually be in the hands of a poor little shepherd slave like Wu Xi!
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Wu Xi gasped in the darkness, her heart burning, but her hands covered with cracks were surprisingly stable.
He once again set his sights on a prey.
This prey looks very brave, and he is also wearing a silver-white armor. He only leads five people, but he is mainly against the enemy. He suppresses nearly 20 or 30 Sanli tribe members on the battlefield. Where does his frontline go?
The tribesmen of the Sanli tribe were forced to flee in all directions, and the long black knife in the hands of the prey was as agile and agile as a bird spreading its wings, and it took the lives of at least five or six tribesmen! There was no trace of anything at all.
Flaws. To put it bluntly, even a hundred skinny Wu Xi wouldn't be enough to kill such a fierce man.
However, Wu Xi is a very patient person. When he was wandering on the grassland in his early years, he often caught marmots to satisfy his hunger. These clever little animals can stay underground for two or three hours without moving, but Wu Xi did not.
Being able to stay outside their burrow for five whole hours, without eating, drinking, urinating or making a sound, and finally catching them successfully is all about patience.
He followed the prey quietly until he defeated seven or eight teams in a row, until the man was injured and bleeding, and his arm was hit by an arrow. When he returned the knife to its sheath, he repeated it twice because of the violent trembling of his palm.
It wasn't until he took out the water bag, all the muscles in his body relaxed, and drank heavily that he quietly took action.
The feminine lasso fell slowly. Wu Xi's hand was as steady as a stone. The lasso technique honed by hunger and beatings can be said to have almost no deflection. Then Wu Xi stabbed the horse's buttocks,
The movement of turning over on the horse is also done in one go, showing unprecedented stability and coordination!
The silver-armored soldier didn't even say a word. He was pulled up high and glided in the air for a while like a kite. Then he hit the ground hard. Wu Xi seemed to hear his painful cry for half a minute.
, then he tightly grasped the noose around his neck with both hands, but was already dragged away at high speed.
Being dragged to death by a horse is a particularly cruel punishment. The person who is tortured often suffers great pain before death, and the body is even more numerous and missing. The death is so painful that even the bones will be broken!
However, Wu Xi felt that an indescribable huge force was transmitted from the lasso. The lasso seemed to have turned into a giant python that was struggling crazily, trying to escape his control.
But Wu Xi still has confidence, because he is an unusually cautious person, and this noose is related to his happiness in the second half of his life, as well as his life and death, so before setting off this time, he soaked the noose in tung oil again
The lasso is then left to dry. This seemingly inconspicuous thing is actually difficult to cut even with a giant axe. The only nemesis is fire.
The struggle of prey that has just fallen into the trap is equally fierce. Wu Xi has seen similar situations countless times. Unfortunately, it is rare for prey to crawl out of the trap alive in the end.
After being dragged ten feet away by "Little Black", it was obvious that the force coming from the noose had become much weaker.
After being dragged out another ten feet, I could no longer feel any strength at the end of the noose.
In the darkness behind, there were crazy and panicked shouts. Wu Xi couldn't understand Dongxia Manzi's words, but he could also feel the heart-rending pain in their shouts. I believe they have been caught.
Wu Xi, the culprit of this incident, will definitely inflict the most terrible punishment on him.
Therefore, Wu Xi decisively gave up the idea of continuing to hunt tonight. He felt that he seemed to have caught a good prey this time. This guy should be able to defeat two people, right?
With this thought, the cautious Wu Xi added another whip to Xiao Hei's buttocks, quickly aimed at the outside of the battlefield and galloped away. He still felt a little pity for the silver armor on his prey.
.Be sure not to scratch it on the ground or lose it! Otherwise, if you can exchange it for thirty sheep, you will have to be bargained down to twenty-five sheep...
But what the heck, no matter how hard you bargain in Sanlibu, there is a bottom line. It is absolutely impossible for something worth ten sheep to be sold for the price of one sheep. Even the lowest-status shepherd slaves don’t have to worry about themselves.
If you are cheated in a transaction, you will only suffer a small loss at most.
After thinking wildly in his mind for a while, Wu Xi felt that it was almost done and that he was already out of the battlefield. No matter how powerful the prey hung on the noose was, being dragged around the neck for more than ten miles, it was like an ox that had been drained of blood.
, I only have the strength to kick my legs and stare.
Wu Xi dismounted, pulled out the dagger and stepped forward, slitting the neck of the prey without any effort. It felt like when slaughtering a sheep, he stabbed it into the sheep's heart with a single stroke...
The blood spurted from the artery splashed on Wu Xi's face. The dark, thin and miserable young man wiped it on his face nonchalantly and smiled innocently:
"You are really energetic. But the Immortal God is calling you."
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An hour later, Lin Fengjin received the latest battle report and couldn't help being surprised:
"What?? Eight hundred people have been lost so far?"
Fang Ming, who was next to him, suddenly frowned:
"How could this happen? Master, I think we have fallen into the trap of the old thief. Let's send a signal to pull people back. Although Wu Zuocheng can be said to be impregnable, there is no need to waste human lives in vain."
The spy half-knelt on the ground and said:
"I don't know why, but those Dongxia people suddenly blew their horns a few times, and then many of the Dongxia barbarians became very vicious. It was completely a way of killing each other. Our brothers didn't expect this, and many people also
He was poisoned."
At this time, someone suddenly rushed in and said loudly:
"General, Young Master, there is something strange happening in the Eastern Xia people! Please go up to the tower and watch!"
At this time, Lin Fengjin was even more confused, and immediately went to the top of the city. He had the ability of night vision, and sure enough he saw the sergeants of the Eastern Xia Army gathering, and then they gathered towards the city gate, and then,
These soldiers who had gathered hastily rushed over in such a chaotic manner carrying seven or eight ladders!
Immediately, the horns at the top of Wuzuo City also began to blow, and they entered a state of first-level alert. Then they saw the thousands of Dongxia troops gathered hastily, and they hit Wu Zuocheng's line as violently as a big wave.
An indescribable military force was approaching, blowing in the face like a strong wind of magnitude 13, almost suffocating people and making it difficult to breathe.
"This, is this a mourning soldier?" Fang Ming, who had experienced many battles, said in a deep voice.
"Something big must have happened!! Send my personal guards! This is a hard battle!!"
Although the Dongxia Army's offensive was as powerful and suffocating as a giant wave, Wu Zuocheng, which Lin Fengjin had worked so hard to manage, was like a rock. No matter how powerful the giant wave hit it, it would only end in crushing!
Since these Dongxia troops were coming in force and were all elite, Lin Fengjin also showed his trump card, which was to simply throw one or two hundred barrels of kerosene under the city wall, and then set it on fire -----
-If you feel like it, just brave the fire and set up a ladder for me to rush up!
If you don’t want to rush, then just get shot below. Anyway, the people in Sanlibu have been living quite well in the past two or three years. People with night blindness are relatively rare even among the herdsmen. They can be used as training for the archers on the city wall.
Practice blind archery at night.
You don’t want to be shot, do you? Then just keep retreating!
Lin Fengjin knew very well that this kind of temporarily created mourning situation was just a moment of emotional outburst and dizziness. Once he calmed down and the resentment in his heart dissipated, he would naturally act calmly. It was as if
Just like those who can't think of committing suicide for a while, as long as they are saved, 99% of them will not die again...
So when he poured hundreds of barrels of kerosene down, it seemed like he was burning money, and it would delay it for most of an hour at most. But in fact, he cleverly suppressed the opponent's mourning spirit.
Sure enough, after the fire under the city wall was extinguished, the number of people who rushed to attack again was only a quarter of the number before. The number of these few thousand people could be said to be more than the number of people defending the city.
Then why bother to attack?
When they got to the back, Lin Fengjin actually gave a special warning, saying that he would let some of the people come up, and then capture them alive to ask what happened.
Soon, the identities of the attacking group were determined. They were either Li Minghua's personal soldiers or his direct troops. Then Lin Fengjin received exciting news, and this news could perfectly explain last night's incident.
What the hell is going on?
On that day, Dongxia Kingdom sent troops to choose Li Minghua as its coach. The reason was that he was a veteran who had experienced hundreds of battles. He was cautious and experienced.
But everything in the world has pros and cons,
Since veterans have so many advantages, they must have corresponding shortcomings, such as lack of flexibility in using troops, lack of energy, poor physical strength, or... great health risks.
.
Since the heavy rain that day, Li Minghua was also drenched. As the commander of the first army, he had a lot of things to do. He didn't fall ill even though he only slept two or three hours a day. It was really a miracle.
to describe it.
In the past few days, Wu Zuocheng's persistent night attacks have made Li Minghua do everything. The old man already had insomnia, so he relied on hot towels on his face to survive until now, and a piece of bad news became the last step to defeat him.
Root straw.
The sad news is that his nephew, Li Song, captain of the Guards Corps, died in battle!
Li Minghua spent his entire life in the army. However, in his early years, he soaked in waist-deep ice water for half the night, and he stopped being a woman. Fortunately, he already had a daughter, so he was not extinct. However, the trend at this time still wanted men.
Ding supported the family, so his nephew Li Song was regarded as his own son by Li Minghua. He cultivated him carefully and kept him by his side for more than ten years. His caring heart was evident.
And Li Song also gave Li Minghua a lot of credit. Not only was he proficient in the art of war, but he was also good at fighting. Step by step, he accumulated merit and reached the position of captain of the personal soldiers. In the end, he never expected that he would attack such a dangerous place as Wu Zuocheng.
Li Song was actually able to escape unscathed, but he was capsized by the night attack of these prairie barbarians.
Although Li Song's head, silver armor, and weapons were all taken away by Wu Xi, his body was still left behind.
After the news was confirmed, Li Minghua was stunned for a long time in the Chinese army's tent. Already exhausted mentally and physically, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell unconscious. He clenched his teeth and the huge Chinese army immediately became a mess.
, by the time the military doctor came, he was almost at his wits' end, and it was certain that there was only air coming out, not air in.
Li Minghua had been leading soldiers for half his life, and he was favored by the king of the Eastern Xia Dynasty. He still had his extraordinary abilities. Not to mention loving soldiers as sons, he was also very popular. Therefore, at this time when he was at a loss, his soldiers
Some among them wanted to use the morale of the mournful soldiers to launch a desperate counterattack, so they shouted that they would risk their lives and immediately go to capture this ruined city and massacre the people inside to avenge the commander!
This is why Lin Fengjin and others suddenly noticed a sudden increase in casualties.
The mourning soldiers must win. The Dongxia army suddenly changed into a style of perish together, which naturally made them much more powerful. However, this kind of thing is just a three-axe. Once the time goes on, the Dongxia army will be leaderless.
will be exposed. In addition, after the sergeants loyal to Li Minghua adopt the strategy of perish together, they will inevitably suffer heavy casualties and slowly lose their right to speak. Therefore, it is almost certain that the next thing that will happen among the Dongxia Army is that opinions will arise.
of division.
Yes, Lin Fengjin believed that facing Wu Zuocheng's treacherous city defense would inevitably shatter the fighting spirit and confidence of many officers. They would look for reasons from all aspects why they could no longer fight, such as the bad weather.
, for example, there is insufficient preparation of siege equipment, or there is no support from ships at sea...
Therefore, these people are naturally unwilling to continue fighting. In addition, the status of these people should not be high. If they can successfully bring tens of thousands of people back, then it should be a meritorious service, so their intention to do so is even more
eager.
People's minds have changed. I believe that most of the ordinary soldiers in Dongxia are also unwilling to face this nightmare defense after trying the horror of Wu Zuocheng's defense line. Therefore, the two sides should hit it off. The total number of people in this faction should be
There are more, but the organization should be very loose.
But since there are people who want to leave, there must be people who want to stay.
Those who advocated staying should be high-ranking officers. They also knew how much the king expected from this battle. If they were defeated and retreated, even if they were lucky enough to save a small life, it would be difficult to make progress in their official career in the future.
.So I can only grit my teeth and hope for some miracle.
The sergeants who support these officers should be in the minority. They are nothing more than their direct descendants, as well as the soldiers and direct descendants who are determined to avenge Li Minghua. There is no doubt that although there are few people in this department, the status of the officers is high, and they have the right to speak and the right to speak.
The status and relationship are also quite close.
Faced with this situation, Lin Fengjin and Fang Ming discussed it and decided to observe all the situations closely and suspend the harassment operation. Their own side also expended a lot of energy during the harassment, so they decided to take a rest first.
Again, from the overall perspective, the longer the battle lasts, the more disadvantageous it will be for the siege.
Obviously, after Li Minghua fell ill in bed and could not see things, the opinions within the Dongxia Army began to become very confusing. After three full days, even Wu Zuocheng did not expect that at ten o'clock in the night,
The Dongxia Army was able to gather together again and launched another strong attack on Wu Zuocheng, without any warning before launching it!
To be honest, after the war has progressed to this point, the people of Sanlibu can be said to have the overall upper hand relying on the strong city, so they naturally feel a little relaxed. What's more, they have the strong city to rely on, which is difficult for birds to cross?
In addition, the Dongxia Army took advantage of the darkness and first dispatched about a dozen carefully selected experts to sneak under the city wall, and then placed the haystacks, wood, etc. they carried on the ground.
Finally, pour special fuel
, and finally put the fire stick inside. In this case, the fire will be covered by the firewood covering it at first. By the time you notice the fire coming out, the fire below is actually burning in full swing, and the water cannot be poured out, and the smoke
A masterpiece.
In an instant, the city gate of Wu Zuocheng was shrouded in thick smoke, and then the thousands of people who stormed the city crazily rushed towards it!
Youdao means that all people are united as one and united as one. This is really true! These warriors mixed together and rushed forward in the dark night. Their blood was extremely strong, mixed with the resentment in their hearts and unwillingness to fight. They even vaguely appeared in Wu Zuocheng.
The head formed a ferocious aura. Looking at it, it looked like an extremely ferocious mad dog with red eyes, sticking out its tongue and barking wildly at the sky.
It happened suddenly. It can be said that the Sanli tribe was caught off guard. They heard the shouts of killing outside, and when they got close to the shooting port, they were smoked into a mess. They were choking and coughing. At first, they were unable to organize any offensive.
Fortunately, the rolling wood and stone
The things to be planted were fully prepared, and as if there was no need for money at the moment, he pushed it down like running water. Although the light yellow poisonous mist was stirring at the top of the city like a substance, and no one could be seen within two or three meters, he still heard a series of people below.
Screams kept coming.
However, the Dongxia people who were the first to charge this time could be said to have been very brave and powerful. They still charged forward amidst the hail of bullets and even reached the top of the city again! These thousands of people were all sullen and silent. According to Dongxia
According to the custom, a knife was cut on the left side of the face, and then a piece of white cloth was wrapped around the neck. It pounced on him like a wolf, with only a pair of ferocious eyes shining.
Fortunately, Lin Fengjin was not far from the city head that night. As soon as he heard the shouts of killing, he hurried over. When he saw the poisonous fog filling the city head, the enemy's blood was soaring to the sky, and they were even more vaguely transformed.
He was in the shape of a beast, becoming more and more unruly and ferocious. He was immediately frightened and rushed over, because this was a sign of having a military spirit!
You must know that the strong combat power displayed by these Dongxia troops at this time can be said to be almost comparable to that of ordinary snake-eating troops. Those who fight fiercely on the battlefield and whose blood and evil energy can transform can already be said to be first-rate.
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