【Chapter 185】Damn Huza!

If you want to say what is the most raw material in Karon Mountain, it is definitely stone. Inside the beacon pier, there were a large number of stones stored, and a large pile was piled up. These stones were accumulated during the excavation of the platform. The platform where the beacon pier is located, some of which are excavated in the stone mountain, and the amount of work is not small. It can be seen that things are man-made, as long as there is determination, there is nothing that cannot be done.

In the past, the task of the Beacon Pier in Karon Mountain was to simply call the police. After discovering that the Tartar arrived, as long as the wolf smoke was lit, you could watch the Tartar enter through the canyon below. If they don't stop the Tartars, the Tartars won't climb up to attack them, and the two are safe. Now, these stones are just in the right place for Xu Xingxia to come in handy.

"Minghao, call your people, go and smash stones." Xu Xingxia said in a deep voice.

"Okay." Ming Hao hesitated for a moment before reluctantly agreeing. For the battle, he is indeed a little bit of something, and it is estimated that he has not fully entered the state. Originally, the little courage that had just been mustered up was lost by Mo Yuegen's famous post. Seriously, he really didn't have much confidence in fighting so many Tartars. Not to mention the fact that it is directly confronted by the famous arrow god of the Tatars. Don't talk about him, even if the two adults from Ningxia Town arrive, it is estimated that they will be as unbearable as him. Mo Yuegen is not an ordinary person among the Tatars!

If the main general is still like this, the defenders under his command are even more unbearable. When the Tartar army came to kill just now, they didn't pee their pants, which was already considered to be giving Xu Xingxia face. In the battles that followed, the white-clothed troops were all involved, and they all hid behind. They hid behind, not to watch the excitement, but to pray silently and ask for more blessings. To put it bluntly, they don't have the guts to confront the Tartars at all, and their legs are weak when they see the Tartars.

However, the more unbearable their performance became, the more Xu Xingxia wanted them to participate in the battle. These guys are so cowardly that they really make Xu Xingxia angry. Don't forget, you are also a military household, a soldier, a soldier of the Ming Dynasty, how can you be so embarrassed? The face of the guards was disgraced by you people!

He is also the kind of donkey temper, and what he thinks is reasonable, he must resolutely carry it out. You don't want to fight, do you, I want you to fight! If you don't listen to me, I'll kill you first!" Don't think I'm joking, I can do it! After experiencing so many bloody killings, the current Xu Xingxia is also hard-hearted and ruthless when dealing with people he doesn't like.

Under Xu Xingxia's high pressure, Ming Hao had to gather his original subordinates and command the task. Obviously, for such a task, those defenders were somewhat reluctant. Minghao wanted to say a few words of encouragement, but he didn't know what to say. He himself is not very willing to fight, what can he say? At this time, Xu Xingxia came down from the high platform. He stood in front of the defenders, staring at them coldly, and there was not the slightest warmth on his cold face.

There is no doubt that the performance of these defenders made Xu Xingxia despise them from the bottom of his heart. What people hate most is not that they have no ability, but that they are willing to fall. Obviously, the original defenders of Beacon Pier have fallen willingly. Looking at their appearance, Xu Xingxia wanted to wipe them out directly, so as not to waste food. Anyway, when the Tartars come up, they are also sacrifices and have no meaning. Even the Tartars would not want such a person as a slave.

"My order is simple! Throw all these rocks out! Xu Xingxia stood beside Ming Hao and said coldly. He had killed too many Tartars, and the murderous aura on his body was still quite strong. Standing in front of the crowd, everyone in the crowd could feel the heavy pressure. Yes, they believe that this Xu Xingxia is definitely not a soft-hearted guy, much more ruthless than Ming Hao.

Regarding the combat skills of the original defenders, Xu Xingxia would not place any hope. However, no matter how bad a person is, he will still do such a job as smashing stones. What Xu Xingxia needs is for them to go up and smash stones! With the white-clothed army staring at him, he didn't believe it, these guys, dare not work hard to throw stones! Aren't the Tartars going to climb up the hillside? I will greet you with stones! That's enthusiastic enough, right?

After glancing at everyone, Xu Xingxia turned his back and returned to the high platform. He slowly turned his body again, stared sharply at everyone below, and said word by word: "I am the battlefield commander, I now order you, immediately throw these stones!" If you don't want to die, you can immediately carry out the order. ”

As he spoke, Xu Xingxia's right hand pressed the handle of the knife on his waist intentionally or unintentionally. The white-clothed troops nearby also turned the muzzle of the Yueyue gun and unceremoniously pointed at those defenders. Under the influence of Xu Xingxia, the soldiers of the white-clothed army were also the most annoyed by those comrades who did not have the courage to fight. What kind of idiot is he who would rather be caught, or even die willingly, but have no courage to resist?

Under the heavy pressure of Xu Xingxia and the white-clothed army, the defenders had no choice but to pick up the stones, walk to the edge of the platform, close their eyes, and throw the stones down one by one. They didn't even look at what was going on, and hurriedly got rid of the stone, for fear of retaliation from the Tartars. In fact, the Tartars are still far away from them. Xu Xingxia saw it and didn't care.

Originally, there was no accuracy in smashing stones, and the hillside was uneven, and no one knew where the stones would roll. All they need to do is throw a lot of rocks out of the way. As for whether you can hit the tartar, it depends on luck. This, of course, refers to the luck of the Tartars. If the Tartars are unlucky, I'm afraid it's going to be over.

More than thirty defenders threw stones downward, and there was a continuous sound of banging and banging on the hillside. This is when the stone is rolling and collides with the hillside. In order to better see the situation of the canyon below, the slope below the beacon pier has no tall plants, only a large number of grasses. The stone rolls down without any hindrance. Under the action of gravity, the speed of the stone rolling, faster and faster.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

The tartars on the hillside, apparently, are a little embarrassed.

Every now and then, there would be a short scream or two. This is a tartar that has been hit by a stone. The smallest of these thrown stones weighed ten pounds, and the largest, almost twenty or thirty pounds. Under the high-speed rolling, if you hit the tartar, it will be a crushed end. No matter where you hit your body, the consequences are unimaginable.

On the hillside, some tartars were directly hit on the head by stones, and only their bodies were left to slide slowly down the hillside. Some of the tartars, cut in half by the stone in the middle, were scattered on the hillside, and I don't know what shape of the stone was, so sharp. More tartars, but they were directly smashed into a pulp of flesh by the stones, and rolled down the hillside.

Soon, on the hillside below the beacon pier, a large amount of blood was splattered, and from a distance, a dark red patch seemed to bloom countless purple flowers. The surviving tartars that climbed among the flowers, dying and precarious. The amount of blood made the hillside more slippery and more difficult to climb, and the Tartars moved more slowly.

Gruso couldn't help but curse loudly: "These damn Huza! ”

This was the second time he had cursed the word Huza. Huzha, in Mongolian, is the most vicious and swearful word, meaning mean, ugly, shameless Han Chinese. The Han Chinese hated the Mongols and called them Tatars. The Mongols were also hostile to the Han Chinese, so they called them Huzha. Hu Zha, who is more vicious than a simple "Han dog". Han dog just means that the status of the Han people is low, and the morality of the Han people is not involved. If you use Huza, it is a bit like a shrew scolding the street.

The high-ranking people of the Tartars, usually for the sake of their own demeanor, avoid giving people the image of shrews and scolding the street, generally do not mention this word. But now, they can't help but curse. No way, the situation on the hillside is indeed not very optimistic. The resistance of the Beacon Pier of Karon Mountain far exceeded their expectations.

No matter how good and elite the Tartar mountain infantry is, in front of the constantly rolling stones, the situation is quite miserable. Whether it will be hit by a stone or not, no one dares to guarantee. All this depends on the ability of the shaman. If the shaman does his best to protect him, he will be fine. However, if the shaman happens to be unavailable today, then ...... "Damn Huza!" ”

Suddenly, someone yelled and cursed.

The one who scolded was also a thousand-commander named Bakhru, who was also a good archeryman. The so-called things gather by like, people by groups, since Mo Yuegen is known as the god of arrows, the people around him have some foundation in archery. They have learned some beneficial experience from Mo Yuegen, and their own level will gradually improve.

"Stones are not scary." Mo Yuegen said calmly.

I don't know why, seeing those stones falling down, Mo Yuegen didn't feel dangerous at all. The Tatars, who were stoned and wounded, did not seem to belong to his subordinates at all. Seeing them bleeding down the hillside, he didn't feel heartache at all. On the contrary, he also faintly hoped that this was the last means of counterattack by Beacon Pier.

It is well known that in the battle of fortification, the defending side will not use a lot of stones unless it runs out of ammunition and food. The killing effect of stones, in general, is inferior to bows and muskets. If stones are used, they have reached the most difficult point. At that point, he just had to grit his teeth and keep going for a while to emerge victorious. He hoped that the defenders of the beacon pier would also run out of ammunition and food.

(To be continued)