But I didn't want Xu Chu to say anything. It was scolded by Cao Zhi's head. But at this moment, Cao Zhi's new attack plan was quickly implemented in the Yingzhai village, and the crossbow arrows were pushed out.
Which branch of the soldiers quickly went on top of which branch, tied the iron chain or rope.
"Oh!" Then the bowstring roar, dragging the long tail arrows rushed to the endless void, and then showed a wonderful arc in the air as the stones.
", 呯!"
The sound of the arrows launched by the giant crossbow and arrows continued to hit the towering towering wooden boards, and more of them were shot, especially the binding iron chain. Because the weight is too heavy, it cannot be shot far, and it cannot shoot at all.
In Yuan Jun, he fell in front of Yuan Junying, or he fell on the open space in the middle.
"Okay, grab the tail of the rope, pull, pull hard ..."
At first sight, Cao Zhi, who planned half of the success, immediately took someone to run off the wall of the village without waiting for Xu Chu.
Then, then
"Hey, yo, pull, hey yo, pull ..."
"Well!"
Most of the ropes tied to arrows were pulled under the force of General Cao Jun. The rope was either broken or or two of the wooden pieces of Yuan Jun Gao.
Yadu was quickly recovered by Cao Jun's soldiers. This is also part of the plan. Cao Zhi is called repetitive use.
There are still two giant crossbow arrows that accidentally shot on the same high tall, because they are wrapped around the bracket under the high -end shed.
Wow wow.
"Pull it down!"
Cao Zhi's arrows that were not effective. In addition to disappointment, he immediately attracted the only thing that had hope for this place. He stretched out his hand and put on the rope, and shouted the title with the soldiers.
"Hey, hey ... wow ... squeak ... oh!"
With this unlucky efforts of Cao Jun, it finally collapsed. Such a behemoth, the collapse is more vast than the stone, the stone bullet hit the momentum.
There was a gap. Because Yuan Jun's camp village was built with sand and soil, the dust raised at this time was even more rolling from the sky, covering the sight of the soldiers of both sides for a while.
Yuan Shao's soldiers are not stopped by Cao Jun's attempt, but the two arrows are particularly tricky, so that the soldiers of the upper and lower soldiers cannot use the sword to cut the ropes connected to it.
When the site was forcibly stabilized, it was too late, and Cao Jun pulled it down a few times, which caused this high cricket to become unstable, and eventually collapsed.
"Change this kind of rope!"
"It's gone in the warehouse!"
"Go find!"
"Can't use the iron chain anymore, all use ropes, don't shoot high ceiling, shoot their brackets ..."
According to the actual combat experience just harvested, Cao Zhi commanded various improvement measures on the spot. It wasn't until the evening when Cao Zhi returned to Yingzhai to find Cao Rendao, who was conducting defense and attack: "Here handed it to you, I go to find more ones to find more ones.
Materials, strive to build a few more stones tonight! "
"good!"
Seeing that Cao Ren agreed, Cao Zhi hurriedly went down to the camp, and murmured all the way, "Will Gao Jian come out? Will Wuchao's attack be far away? Hey, I wonder how Xu Huang did?"
####### When the new weapons of offense and defense war are hundreds of weapons, in the north of the Great River, in the wilderness of the fifty miles of the old city, a huge supply team composed of a pair of 4,000 vehicles is slowly walking.
The squeak of the wooden wheel accompanied by the yin wind roar at the end of April, which made this huge transport team go.
"What kind of ghost weather? Shouldn't it be blooming in spring? It's still so cold, the soft courage is frozen!"
Recognize, this person belongs to Yuan Jun.
The weather this year is indeed changing. The climate of the spring in the past two days. The Great Hebei Land, which could not pass a few days, has a sudden temperature drop in these days.
The person who complained about the weather is not someone else. It is another general under Yuan Shao's account Han Meng. Han Meng is as famous as its name.
The alcoholic addiction is also the first level of the alcoholic. In Yuan Jun's famous four courts, Han Meng was nicknamed the alcoholic pillar by the army.
This team is also a food supply team for the front line of Guandu. Han Meng set off from Wucheng and was responsible for supervising this batch of military food.
Han Meng and the people in the team were frozen and trembling, and many people were stained with cold and cold diseases, which is what modern people call a cold, so that these people are weak, and the speed of the entire team has been delayed.
Then, then
"Little Sanzi, take my wine gourd over!" Han Meng turned around the upper half of the horse's back and drank behind.
After a while, he rushed to a 18 -nine -year -old guy, unbuttoned a big gourd around his waist, and handed it to Han Meng on the horse.
I do n’t know if it ’s the cold. Han Meng’ s wine addiction has been getting bigger recently. If you ca n’t go a few miles, you have to come on a few bites. With the excuse of warming, you have spent the addiction.
Speaking of this Han Meng, it can be regarded as a general under the account of Yuan Shao's account, but his only problem is to be a greedy cup. When he sees the wine, he can't control it. He often drinks darkly, so he often delays military planes.
repeatedly.
The last time was because of the banquet of Yuan Shao's banquet, the greedy cup was drunk, and the maid of the sommelier beside Yuan Shao's alcohol was pulled and pressed to the ground.
This is still possible. The maid around Yuan Shao is Yuan Shao's woman. It is not Yuan Shao's active reward, who dares to touch it.
This Han Meng fell well, and under the public in the big court, poured someone to cross himself. Yuan Shao was going to pull it out on the spot and chopped it.
In the end, he also held him the position of Captain Captain of Zhongshan State.
I almost lost my life, and I was cut off the official position. This Han Meng was honest, and once I said, I said that I would change this alcoholic problem.
Han Meng, who is supervised by people, drinks more and more.
At this time, it was accompanied by the wind and sand, and when it was whispered, Han Meng grunt a big sip.
As the wind and sand blowing through several dials, Han Meng also drank several big mouths. Finally, under Han Meng's Changshu, Han Meng put down the wine gourd in his hand.
It will follow Han Meng's bite of cow, swallow a mouthful of saliva, and the last breath with Han Meng, and the lips that were dry, as if you could find some Han Meng from his lips,
The drip dripping from the gourd.
After all, the soldiers are the lowest level of the entire army class. They usually suffer from haha. When the army is divided, it is rare to drink one or two meals.
It's good to eat full.
And those people who have been forced to recruit are even more bitter. Those who have sent food to the official family day and night, building the city, and digging the trenches, not only have no money, there are only two meals a day for food.
There are also scolding and whip of the supervisory sergeant.
At this moment, Han Meng, who was sitting on the horse's back, poured alcohol in his mouth. When the corner of his mouth was still a little bit of wine, don't mention the distress in his heart, he couldn't wait to get up with his mouth to help.
Han Meng only cares about himself, and he will notice the envy and suffering of his subordinates. He has been endured for a long time before he can drink it. He feels that he feels bitter in his heart!
"General, drink less, Mo wants to tell people again!" The third son was estimated to be a character of the Guardian Guard, so at this time, he dared to persuade Han Meng to say a few words.
But what was recruited was Han Meng and scolded: "You boy dare to care about Lao Tzu, go to you!"
Han Meng said that it was a foot, and the third son beside the war horse knocked on the ground. When the third son who fell to the ground was wronged, Han Meng raised the wine gourd in his hand again, and he wanted to smash.
Xiang Xiaosanzi.
"Don't fight, don't fight, don't I say it, can't you say it?" Xiao Sanzi covered his face with his arms, begging, crying twice.
"Haha, that said it was going to hit you. With such a good wine, I still don’t want to, haha ..."
Seeing Han Meng, who was frightened by the younger son, he was so reluctant. With the strength of the wine, he put the long halberd on his shoulders with one hand, and raised the gourd in one hand. In the proud laughter, he put the gourd mouth to
Mouth.
"Guru, Guru" is a cattle drink again, Han Meng, who is sublimated by the wine immediately, is only when this wine is his most confidant friend in this world.
Some wine gourds left Han Meng's lips when they stood up, but they could be seen from the mouth mouth. There were no half drops of liquid in the gourd.
"No, why is it so soon? Are you a sneak in the third son? Um ..."
As soon as the little three sons who wanted to climb up heard Han Meng's drink, they immediately lying on the ground and waved their hands in sadness: "No, generals, no, no ..."
"Haha ... Look at your kid's bear, you really dare to drink, Lao Tzu is so appreciated, no stinky eggs, uh!" Han Meng was full, dangling on the left and right on the horse's back, and dangling twice on the left and right.
The conscious legs clamped the horse's belly, so I didn't fall off the horse's back.
But when I wanted to reach out to pull the reins, I found that the wine gourd in my hand was not willing to throw away.
"Lao Tzu even dare to sit under the buttocks, drink some wine, who dare to control ... Ah ..." Han Meng raised the wine gourd again, and poured it into his mouth twice.
After confirming that there were no half drops of wine dripping, a nonsense of nonsense, while full of nonsense, throwing the wine gourds with no wine facing the back, throwing it out.