Heavy rain extinguished the flames, and the hay that had been laid was washed away by the rain.
The soldiers stepped on the muddy road and finally rushed to the bottom of the Xinyi Beacon Tower.
During this distance, the Xinyi people relied on bows, arrows and gravel to block several waves of attacks from the Rong people.
Approximately two hundred Rong soldiers fell on the charging road.
But this is far from enough.
After several rounds of arrow rain, the Rong people had already rushed to the top of the mountain.
At this time, the Rong troops were reduced by only about one-third.
"Suffer death!"
Mu Luotian was the first to rush to the bottom of the beacon tower.
He originally wanted to have a hand-to-hand confrontation with the people of Xinyi, but who knew that at this time, those archers had already retreated and returned to the rural school.
In front of the beacon tower, there were only a dozen old scalpers, staring at him with big round eyes.
"Where are the people?"
Mu Luotian said two words.
Still no one responded to him.
It's just that the old scalpers in front of me seem to have become a lot more arrogant.
"No! Get out of the way!"
Mu Luotian shouted to the team behind him.
Several old scalpers, with torches tied behind them, galloped towards the road.
The flames behind the ox prompted the ox to rush forward.
Several Rong people who didn't have time to dodge were directly picked up by the old cow and fell to the ground.
The old cow recognized the old path and rushed down the mountain road.
Ten old cows walked almost side by side, occupying the mountain road which was not very wide in the first place.
The soldiers were completely unprepared and were smashed to pieces by the ten old cows.
Xin You's trump card, the Small Fire Ox Formation, was indeed as effective as he expected.
It’s just that the loss is too great!!!
After the old cows rushed down the mountain road, Xin drove out ten more old cows.
At this time, the cow man on the side burst into tears: "Gentleman, I really don't dare to ruin the cows like this anymore. We don't have many cows in Xinyi anymore..."
Cattlemen are small officials who are responsible for herding cattle. As the main labor tool in this era, the importance of cattle is completely different from other livestock.
"The princes do not kill cattle without any reason", let alone a small Xinyi.
The number of all the cattle in Xinyi is registered. If the cattle rush down like this, when the superiors trace them, the poor cattle man will be the first to bear the brunt.
"If the city can't be saved, how can we control these cattle?"
Xin said again.
Little did he know that Xin You felt pain in his heart.
These ten old cows were carefully selected "old cows", but they were Xinyi's assets after all, so it was a pity to just rush down the mountain like this.
Fortunately, after the ten old oxen charged into the formation, they really frightened the Rong people.
They immediately forgot to use Chang Ge to attack the old cattle, and just let the cattle rush down.
But the scalpers behind are the real young and middle-aged labor force.
Not only from the public family, but also from various families.
Moreover, based on the previous lessons, Mu Luotian also asked the soldiers to set up a formation with their spears forward to defend against the impact of the fire bull.
"No, it's just a waste of the cow's life if this continues."
Xin saw the other party's movements again and put down the torch in his hand.
The cow man Fan Mu breathed a sigh of relief and quickly pulled the old cow aside.
"kill!"
The overwhelming indignation in Mu Luotian's heart finally turned into one word at this moment.
The slender young man in front of him actually stood with his hands behind his hands. He seemed not to be afraid of him at all, and just stood calmly on the road ahead.
Such an attitude made Mu Luotian even more angry.
He didn't have a direct confrontation with the enemy, so he was played with by such little tricks all morning.
It's almost noon. If they delay any longer and wait until the reinforcements from Puyi arrive, they will be in trouble!
Mu Luotian still rushed to the front, which was the tradition of their Irozhi Rong.
The king must be the strongest warrior.
Whoosh!
A spear flew out from the pile of ruins behind Xin You and went straight into Mu Luotian's chest.
Mu Luotian's reaction was also extremely fast. When he saw the spear flying towards him, he quickly tilted his body.
But he was still a step too slow after all, and the spear was nailed to his left shoulder. The powerful impact made Mu Luotian take a few steps back.
"Gentleman, please leave for now."
Among the ruins, Kong Si's voice came.
There were several spears stuck in front of him, all of which were the most primitive spears made of sharpened wood.
Kong Si picked up a spear in each hand and continued to throw it towards the Rong people.
Kong Si's spear is powerful and extremely accurate. It is simply a ballistic missile of this era.
After Mu Luotian was injured, he quickly hid in the team.
Under the command of Mu Xingri, the rest of the Rong people raised their rattan shields, stepped back a few steps, and formed a simple battle formation.
At the rear of the battle formation, a group of archers began to set up their bows and shoot arrows to attack Kongsi.
Unfortunately, there is a low wall in front of Kong Si, which can block many arrow feathers for Kong Si when they fly towards him.
"Split into two ways!"
Mu Luotian gritted his teeth and shouted.
Mu Xingri quickly led a group of archers and went around from the side, trying to surround Kong Si.
No matter how powerful Kong Si is, he is just one person.
However, Kong Si immediately saw the other party's purpose clearly, and without any hesitation, Kong Si turned around and walked into the ruins.
Neither Kong Si nor Xin You wanted to fight at all.
They relied on the various buildings in Xinyi to avoid the sight of the Rong people and returned to the rural school.
"The next step is the real battle!"
Xinyi stood on the wall of the rural school: "Anyone who offends me in Xinyi will die!"
"Death!"
"Death!"
At this time, Xinyi's army had been waiting for almost a day.
Those "tiny" victories before have turned into a little bit of confidence and fighting spirit, and have been integrated into the hearts of every Xinyi person.
The leaders of the Rong people have been seriously injured and their number has been reduced a lot. Now the people of Xinyi are fully confident in fighting the Rong people!
On the wall of the rural school, the people of Xinyi were waiting for danger.
The half-grown children were guarding inside, ready to transport arrowheads, stones, wooden spears and other supplies.
The women also stood on the wall, holding farm tools in their hands, as if they were ready to fight the soldiers.
There is no reason, because behind them, in the yard, is Xinyi’s winter food!
It is better to die fighting than to starve to death!
These small towns on the edge of the royal territory also developed a different kind of spirit through long-term friction with the Rong people.
Anyone who steals my food will be killed no matter how far away!
"Doctor Xinyi! Do you really want to fight us?"
Mu Luotian was furious. He had been struggling all morning, and he finally had a chance to face Xin You.
He ignored the wound on his left shoulder and just wanted to fight Xin again!
"I'm sorry, King Yiluo. Our harvest in Xinyi this year is not good either, so we can't lend you any grain."
Xin said again.
"Xinyou, if you listen to me well, I will definitely leave you enough food to survive the winter. But you hurt my brother and hindered my army. Today I not only want your Xinyi food, but also your head!"
Mu Luotian raised the ring-headed sword: "People of Xinyi, listen, if you obediently offer Xinyou's head, I will spare your life!"
…
silence.
If it was a day ago, someone might still have such crooked thoughts.
But today, Xin led everyone to resist to this point. Many people vaguely felt that this young doctor might lead them to do some... amazing things.
"Iroh! Attack!"
Muluo Tianxia made the final decision.
At this moment, several people ran over from behind Yin Luo's army.
"It's not good! Your Majesty! It's not good!"
"Why are you panicking?" A bad premonition appeared in Mu Luotian's heart.
"Below...there are troops below!!!"
The Rong who reported the news turned pale and fell to his knees on the ground... This chapter has been completed!