No matter what the problem of Fu Yin is, it is also an internal contradiction, the white turban thieves outside the city are completely another camp, whether they are good officials or bad officials, royal relatives and nobles, but they are the objects they want to eradicate, and when the Taoist priest hurried to the city wall, he saw that the vanguard of the white turban thieves had approached the horse breeding wall, and the stone thrower was also pushed within the range.

Lao Wang didn't feel it when he was there, but when Daoist Li stood on the city wall and gave orders, he felt what kind of behemoth he was about to face.

"That, how does Lao Wang usually take you to defend the city?" said the Taoist priest urgently.

"Lord Wang is a veteran general with plenty of battlefield experience, so we just need to do what we are told," one of the generals replied.

"Then on your side, who usually commands better?" The Taoist priest asked again, and the several Yan battalion soldiers present looked at each other a few times, and they all showed embarrassment, yes, they were only responsible for the execution of tactics, and the skill points on the battle did not seem to be full.

Seeing that the white turban thief was about to fight, the Taoist priest immediately decided: "Now the poor Dao has ordered, and the head of the iron capital is responsible for commanding, supplemented by the big and small eyes, now everyone is in place, ready to defend the city!!"

"Obey!"

"It's really rare to let Lao Tie and me command," the black-faced man in front of him muttered, but in the end he still received the order, and shouted: "Prepare the wood, wind the bow and arrows, the bed crossbow will attack the siege tower, the nest car (monitoring tool) and the man building (monitoring tool), put the opponent within twenty zhang, three, two, one, shoot!"

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of arrows were thrown out at an elevation angle, densely packed, and a few white turban thieves instantly fell to the ground, on the battlefield, unless it is at the level of a fierce general, otherwise the arrows inserted into any part will make people lose most of their combat effectiveness, this is not a movie, everyone is red pants.

"Bed crossbows!Aim at the Lu Gong (a large personnel carrier, several floors, with soldiers hidden inside, and leather outside), splash boiling oil, throw stones, and can't let them resist the city wall!!"

"Also, the bed crossbow is staring at the siege tower, the monks are now learning to be obedient, and three layers of shields have been added to it! Ordinary bows and arrows can't shoot through, don't waste your efforts!"

"If the oil is boiled and then thrown away, you are afraid, and they are also afraid of burning!"

The big and small eyes were even more straightforward, and he led a team of archers from the Tibetan Soldier Cave into the urn city, covered in short armor, with three arrows on his back, and all the white turban thieves within fifty zhang of him were killed one by one, just like a sniper rifle with its own aiming system.

The white turban thieves have been attacking the city for nearly two months, and now they have learned to behave, or rather, they have been constantly improving, whether attacking or defending, they are all in groups of threes, threes, twos, twos, and twos, quite like the feeling of mandarin duck formations, long card players, sword and shield soldiers, pikemen, archers, small formations with small formations, but there is a certain connection between them; so although the counterattack of the officers and soldiers is fierce, but the casualties caused are not much.

"Something is wrong," although Daoist Li is a layman, he always feels that the battle is indescribably weird, the other party's siege is not just a siege, it seems to have a certain purpose, and so far, this purpose seems to be about to be achieved.

The war of attrition has gradually turned into a tug-of-war, the advantages of the city wall defense system have been exhausted bit by bit, the enemy has more and more veterans, and the consumption of their own officers and soldiers cannot keep up with the growth rate.

Uneasy, the Taoist priest opened the double pupil of the heavenly eye, in addition to the thick blood, it belongs to the wooden Buddha is the most dazzling, it seems that every time the white scarf thief dies, the soul has been submerged in its body, and the dark black liquid seems to have covered the Buddha's feet, what is that?

The current wooden Buddha looks more evil than before the war, and it is even more gloomy!

The bloody qi flowed into the double pupil along the eye socket, which allowed him to see more clearly and far-reaching, and even through the surface of the Buddha's body, he could go deep into the Buddha's body, and see that it was full of black gas, as if the sky was no longer the sky, and the earth was no longer the earth, only the three giant Buddhas who did not know their height and width stood between the heavens and the earth, as if they were sleeping.

Daoist Li was suddenly awakened, took a few steps back, and wiped a cold sweat: "That's the idea of fighting on the other side!?"

"My lord, the city of Urn has been boarded by the bandits," the soldier reminded.

The Taoist priest hurriedly looked over, only to see that the three or five teams of the first dead soldiers had climbed the city wall, and were resisting the siege of officers and soldiers from all directions.

Even a rookie like a Taoist priest who doesn't know anything about military affairs knows that there will be no good fruit to eat when the other party comes up!

"Tiedutou has already sent someone!"

"How many people did he bring?"

"More than fifty comrades. ”

Daoist Li looked at it, and saw that the number of people who climbed up alone had exceeded 100, and immediately ordered: "It's not enough, you guys go too!"

Lao Wang's personal soldiers have a total of thirty, all of them are experienced in a hundred battles of elite, on the battlefield one can fight five kinds, listen to the Taoist priest's words, these people do not say a word, draw their knives out of the sheath, like wolves pounced, with their joining, those white turban thieves were like chopping melons and vegetables, they were cut to the ground, one or two ladders were also opened.

As a result, before the Taoist priest could breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly there was a mistake in the left and right corners of the east city wall, because the urn city was an inverted U-shaped structure, which could cover most of the city wall, and the east and west corners were the city towers, which contained bed crossbows, stone throwers, rolling logs, stones, and a lot of archers, which formed a mutual defense system with the urn city, and because the city tower was high and dangerous, like a small arrow tower, the attackers basically had no return, and the thieves rarely chose to attack here.

But this time there was obviously an exception, I saw a ladder wrapped in iron sheets pasted up, and a shirtless white scarf man climbed up like an ape, biting the steel knife, the speed was fast, and what was even more terrifying was that the stone smashed on them, unless it was right in the head, they were actually blocked by their hands, and the arrow was even more expressionless when it was inserted into the body, as if it was a living corpse.

"Crossbow!"

Fortunately, they are flesh and blood after all, and the guns and arrows shot by the bed crossbow are like a string of sugar gourds, which is like a string of sugar gourds, which has suspended the crisis, but I didn't expect that the other party didn't care, and still went forward and followed, and the speed of the bed crossbow shooting couldn't keep up with the speed at which they climbed!

Finally, some officers and soldiers couldn't help but exclaim: "Tiger, Tiger Futu!"

The original Tiger Floating Tu strong army only appeared, and it lost troops under Lao Wang's calculations, but it has never appeared on the battlefield since then, but I didn't expect that for some reason, it reappeared again today, and took off its heavy armor and did the work of attacking the city.

Although Lao Wang didn't know how the other party cultivated such a super class in the peaceful world, the veteran's sense of danger reminded him that he was strange, so he made the idea of injuring 800 enemies and damaging 1,000 himself;

When an officer and soldier pierced his thigh with a spear from the shoulder, the body of the spear even broke his belly, and the opponent did not blink, and the steel knife directly cut off his head; another, with at least seven or eight arrows pierced on his body, and most of his face was still dripping with boiling oil, revealing a skull-like face, allowing the swords of three officers and soldiers to pierce his body, and then fell down the city wall with them in his arms.

Fierce and powerful can no longer describe them, they just don't know death at all!

The weakness of the Taoist priest's lack of war experience at this time was exposed, and the dispatch just now was refreshing and not useless, but the result was that when the enemy attacked the city wall, there were no soldiers to send, and the remaining two soldiers were loyal and brave, and drew their waist knives to block in front of them, and shouted: "My lord retreats first!"

"Retreat! I swear to live and die with the soldiers!" The Taoist priest gritted his teeth, the righteousness was awe-inspiring, in fact, he also wanted to retreat, but the problem was that there were enemies in front and back, left and right, where could he retreat?

"In my capacity as acting governor, I decree that whoever beheads the other party will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver, promoted to a third rank, and exempted from three years of forced labor!"

On the huge city wall, it is not that there are no officers and soldiers, but the majority of young and strong, these people have been on the job for a few days, and there is no initiative at all, the Taoist priest shouted several times, in the end, it is the wealth and silk are tempting, those who burn oil, throw stones, carry bamboo cards, wooden cards, suddenly breathe heavily, their eyes shine, and they rush out seventy or eighty in an instant, don't just cut off a person, it seems that the difficulty is not high.

But sometimes reality is diametrically opposed to imagination, even if it is the lowest group fight, it is the ruthless one who wins, not the many who win, let alone in this fierce battlefield; a dozen shirtless and seriously injured white turban thieves actually beat these 80 officers and soldiers backwards one after another, and all kinds of towers are forcibly killed.

It is not entirely to blame these officers and soldiers who defend the city, in fact, in Lao Wang's defense plan, these young men are only used to defend the city, and the real soldiers are the soldiers and generals transferred from Yan Ying and all over the south of the Yangtze River.

But the problem is, no one expected that the offensive of the white turban thief was so fierce, and the veteran was consumed at an alarming rate, but before Lao Wang could arrange a new defensive strategy, the old man was directly laid off, and the Taoist priest had only been driving the ducks on the shelves for a few days? And with his layman's level, how could he find out, now I know, it's too late!

"In these years, the commander-in-chief of the Southern Theater has to copy the guys into battle, I really feel sad for you soldiers!"

Daoist Li gritted his teeth, and was just about to use Taoist methods, when he suddenly saw hundreds of people and horses wearing fine scale armor, bent hoods, and sheathed arms rushing from behind the opponent, holding a ring-headed knife, cutting when he saw a thief, shouting and killing into pieces, and the other party was in a scuffle, only in terms of bravery, second only to the officers and soldiers of the Yan battalion.

"Who are they?"

"It should be the personal soldiers under the Hou Ye of each family, mainly the Yongning Bo family. ”

Daoist Li was slightly stunned, only to see that a general wearing a dark phoenix armor nodded at him, looking at his face, Yongning Bo actually went to the front line in person!

It's strange, why did this middle-aged handsome guy save Dao Ye, didn't he join forces with Fu Yin, if he died on the city wall, wouldn't it just be as they wanted?

But the Taoist priest doesn't have time to think about this now, it's only right to kill this group of living corpses first!(To be continued.) )