Wang Ben's bow had already been broken. The arrows were all gone and the bow was broken. All the weapons on his body were left with only a bone.
Guduo was completely stained red with blood. Even he himself couldn't remember how many enemies Wang Ben had knocked to death.
The breast shield has been dented by the enemy, and there are still two small holes in it.
The function of the breast protector is not to "block" but to "bounce". Depending on the curvature, it can directly deflect arrows fired from the front.
However, once the breast protector is dented by a blunt object and the curvature changes, it will no longer be able to deflect the arrows, and it will be easily penetrated by armor-piercing arrows.
Fortunately, Wang Ben was brave and was hit by two arrows, both of which were blocked by the cowhide lining inside.
In addition to the breast shield, the armor on his body had been hacked by countless knives and axes. The armor itself was not seriously injured, but the chain connecting the armor was split, so that the armor hung on Wang Ben's body in a mess. Extremely loose.
Even so, Wang Ben, who had been without water all day, still refused to retreat to rest.
Every time he kills an enemy, the pressure on the rear is reduced.
And he remembered that Yue Fei once said that anyone who fought for the prince would never die in vain. Even if he died, his family would be supported by the prince.
The only regret is that he does not have the strength to turn the tide and help the prince win the victorious army.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps had already reached the ruins. Wang Ben violently pushed away the tiles on his body and jumped up. He clutched the bones with both hands and hit the opponent hard.
There was a loud cracking sound, and the opponent flew backwards and hit the wall hard. His whole right arm shook violently, and the round shield in his hand was smashed into pieces by a single blow.
If it hadn't been blocked by the round shield, this man's brain would have exploded on the spot.
"Master Wu Wei, it's me!"
The daredevil who was almost accidentally killed quickly identified himself.
When he discovered that he almost accidentally killed an ally, Wang Ben was furious and shouted: "You're a fucking veteran too, how could you make such a stupid mistake?"
"Why didn't you remind me? I thought you were a rebel and almost knocked your head open!"
In order to prevent accidental damage, the defender's secret signal was to make a slight sound with intervals of five counts.
Wang Ben's nerves were already extremely tense. Faced with people who suddenly appeared around him, and when he could not determine their identity, he could only treat them as enemies.
The dare warrior dropped his almost broken arm and slowly got up from the ground. He said in embarrassment: "My lord Wu Wei, please forgive me. It's all my fault for being too excited."
Wang Ben still had an annoyed face: "What the hell are you excited about? Are you rushing to reincarnate?"
Dare warriors all crawl out from the dead. Wherever there are dare warriors, it must be a battlefield of blood and fire.
Therefore, all brave warriors have extremely bad tempers, and their way of communicating is to greet each other's mother at the top of their lungs.
Being scolded by Wang Ben, the dare warrior didn't care at all and quickly replied: "Master Wu Wei, I have some good news for you. The prince's military reinforcements have arrived."
Wang Ben, who was still furious just now, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"really?!"
The brave warrior nodded solemnly: "It's absolutely true, Mr. Zhao has already gone to receive the supplies."
Wang Ben smashed his fist and roared: "That's great. As expected of the prince, he can really break through all the obstacles and deliver the supplies."
"It's worth working for the prince."
"You hold on here, I want to go back and rest."
Once the supplies arrived, it was only a matter of time before the situation of the war was reversed. Wang Ben felt as if he had received a reassurance. He went from being resigned to death to becoming more willing to fight. The most important thing at the moment was to go back to eat, sleep, restore his physical strength, and replace his weapons and armor.
Zhao Kun on the other side has arrived in the east of the city.
Under the base of the wall, there is a temporary dog hole dug out.
The importance of this dog hole exceeds everything else, because it is the only way for Yizhou Prefecture to communicate with the outside world.
Usually, it is buried directly with floating soil to avoid being discovered by patrolling enemies.
When necessary, the loose soil was dug up and the messengers were allowed to drill out through the hole in the wall.
At this time, the floating soil had been dug up, and the people who came to deliver supplies were standing inside the wall waiting for Zhao Kun to arrive.
Seeing that the other party was wearing linen clothes and dressed like a commoner, Zhao Kun felt instantly cold, but he still asked: "How much supplies did you bring?"
The man blurted out: "Three hundred catties of beans, fifty catties of pork."
Hearing this, Zhao Kun was stunned. He thought he heard wrongly.
"What? Three hundred pounds of beans? Is this all the military aid?"
"And... you have gone through all kinds of hardships and finally come here. What are you doing with pork? Why not save your effort and bring more beans."
The city is about to run out of food, but the logistics department still has the heart to deliver pork. It's just because they were kicked in the head by a donkey.
Moreover, the prince’s military supplies only include a few hundred kilograms of beans, so it’s better not to send them at all!
If this were to be known to the soldiers, it would severely demoralize them.
The man did not realize the seriousness of the problem at all, and he explained excitedly: "You soldiers are fighting bloody battles in the city, how can you only eat beans?"
"If it wasn't inconvenient to carry, I would have brought a whole pig. The meat will make you feel better."
Zhao Kun, who was already despairing, felt something was wrong when he heard these words.
This is not something a logistics soldier can say.
Zhao Kun looked the man up and down again and found that there were no swords and spears on his hands, and his lower body was not strong. He knew at a glance that he was not a soldier.
Zhao Kun quickly asked: "Who are you?"
Without thinking, the man blurted out: "I am a local small businessman in Yizhou, my name is Wu Peng."
"Because I respect the majesty of the prince and learned that Yizhou Mansion was in trouble, I came to offer my modest help."
"I bought these beans and pork with my own money. Just eat them and don't worry about me. After all, the prince and the soldiers are also fighting bloody battles for the people of Yizhou."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Kun's eyes instantly softened.
Unexpectedly, what arrived was not the logistics force, but the local people of Yizhou...
Zhao Kun was naturally very happy to be able to get the support of the people, but this little thing really didn't quench his thirst.
Just when Zhao Kun was dumbfounded, another rough man walked in through the hole in the wall.
Before Zhao Kun could react, the rough man started shouting at the top of his voice.
"Which one of you is an official?"
"I brought over five hundred kilograms of millet, who should I give it to?"
Zhao Kun was stunned: "Brother, you are..."
Before Zhao Kun could finish asking, the rough man had already replied with a grin: "I heard about the reputation of the prince, and the person I admire the most in my life is the prince. I drove a donkey cart all the way from Dingzhen Mansion."
"I'm just a pig butcher."
"Are you an official? Bring the food in quickly. There are still many people queuing up outside."