The dark whistle in Jingjiagou crawled out of the pit, shook off the dirt from his body while jumping, and walked towards the bright whistle.
The whistle was on the roof at the entrance of the village. On the surface, he was focused on walking on the tiles, but in his heart, he had followed his nose to the village to smell the aroma of the stew.
He didn't even see the secret whistle when he reached his feet.
"Hey, which aunt are you missing?"
The secret whistle walked all the way over, threw the crossbow under the wall, stepped back a few steps, climbed around the corner of the wall, and climbed up to the room.
Suddenly a voice came from beside him. Ming Shao was so frightened that he almost fell off the roof. He put back the half-drawn waist knife and cursed: "Why are you not staring at me from the sentry position? Scaring your father to death?"
"I'm watching you in the pit just to let you miss your girl in the room?"
The secret whistle didn't care, he walked a few steps up, slapped his butt and sat on the ridge, sniffing and smelling the smell, shaking his head and saying: "There aren't even any hairs on the official road, what the hell is there to keep an eye on? When are you going to eat?"
"That's what I was thinking. I've been hungry all day and all night, and the fire is burning really slowly."
Mingshao glanced at the village, then sat on the roof, facing the village and sighed: "Look at the courtyard, it looks like a wealthy family. The courtyard with two entrances is really handsome, but it took a while."
"Isn't it? This damn place doesn't look any better than Jingbian. Where did Xiu Er get the money to enter the courtyard?"
Mingshao stood up and walked two steps from the house, kicked off two tiles, stood on tiptoe and stretched his neck to look into the village, speaking absentmindedly: "Maybe our ancestors built it, I heard someone said there used to be a coal kiln here.
Hey, tell me, why does this rich and beautiful family have two courtyards? Marry a good woman, and the mother-in-law locks up the house in the back at such a young age, neither letting anyone see it, nor letting her see it. Life is so boring. ? "
Anshao sneered: "You know what, your mother-in-law can go anywhere. She can not only pull the plow in the field, but also grind the mill in the mill. She lives a vigorous life, more vigorous than a donkey."
"Hey, you fucking...Fuck your mother!"
An Shao looked at his comrade and turned around to curse, just as he was about to laugh and dodge the beating.
He saw that Mingshao's gaze had passed over him, and the extremely rich expression on his face was frozen. He didn't know what he saw, but he was full of horror and horror.
"Thief, the thief is here!"
Turning around in a hurry, the originally empty valley at the entrance of the village was filled with silhouettes of people.
They were like ghosts that suddenly emerged from the cracked fields, approaching the ridges without knowing when.
Almost at the same time as the whistle shouted, the infantry dispersed to both sides like a tide. On the official road that was getting out of the way, two horse teams suddenly accelerated and galloped over.
The horse soldiers wore various colored arrow jackets and felt hats, carried tassels, spears, swords, shields, bows and arrows, and bells hung from each waist.
You can't hear it when you are far away, but when these war horses gallop, the breathtaking ringing sound can scare the sentry out of their wits.
The secret sentry wanted to climb over the wall to pick up the crossbow, but these horsemen ran too fast. Before he could get down, they were already approaching a hundred paces.
In a hurry, he was about to turn around and ask Mingshao what to do, but when he turned around, he saw Brother Paoze lost his footing and fell from the room, letting out a scream.
Seeing that the cavalry was about to rush into the village, the secret sentry didn't know what to do for a moment. He neither dared to stay on the house nor jumped down.
By the time he finally made up his mind and jumped off the house, the sound of horse hooves had already been heard outside the courtyard, and the man riding ahead swept across the courtyard, leaving only a streak of red in the horse's mane in the eyes of the secret whistle.
But before he could feel a little relieved, the cavalryman suddenly turned around, drew his bow, and fired an arrow just as he was about to run across the yard.
The arrow hit An Shao's shoulder, and with a "Ouch" sound, the man fell from the room.
Liu Chengzong turned around, with a little displeasure on his face.
I changed my bow and still couldn't shoot accurately.
It was obviously aimed at the head, but why did it hit the shoulder?
His seventy-pound war bow fell off while escaping at the western foot of Qingliang Mountain.
He was discovered by Guo Zashi while cleaning the battlefield, but had been trampled by the pursuing banner troops.
The one he is using now is a battle bow that once belonged to the warriors of the guard. The bow power is slightly smaller, sixty pounds.
But it is very convenient. On the one hand, I have eaten well during this period and my physical fitness has been improved. On the other hand, I have been able to get everything light.
He can easily hit four arrows with this bow without missing a beat.
Whoosh! Whizzing!
Dozens of war horses galloped into the formation, and the officers and soldiers in the village who were waiting for dinner ran out of the yard in horror. They were greeted by sharp arrows.
Several officers and soldiers who ran out with knives were shot on their backs as soon as they walked out of the yard. Others were so frightened that they screamed and hid behind the wall, shouting that they needed to wear armor.
General Manager Bai in the yard thought clearly and shouted orders. Several officers and soldiers in armor rushed out to protect the artillery on the drying ground.
These people became the target of public criticism. In the blink of an eye, several feather arrows hit them, and without exception, they were all deflected by the armor.
Braving the rain of arrows and the galloping cavalry, they rushed towards the drying field.
Liu Chengzong's attention was focused on the courtyard opposite the sunbathing area.
He could see clearly from the mountain earlier that this was the center of the village and where the officers of the two groups were located. The two generals were inside, with the largest number of officers and soldiers gathered around them.
As long as they can be blocked in the yard and wait for Cao Yao's people behind to bring the donkey carrying the cannon, the battle will be won.
Then he saw these officers and soldiers rushing out. They all looked like hedgehogs, rushing toward the car with arrows drooping.
His eyes lit up.
He said in his heart: What a suit of armor!
Originally, they planned to lead the horse team in a circle in the drying area and block them with arrows.
At this moment, this group of officers and soldiers blocked the team's path. The dozen or so riders at the end of the team put their bows and arrows into their bags, pulled out the red tassel spears hanging from their left arms and pressed under the saddle, and tried to open a way forward.
Liu Chengzong was no exception, and he was even a little anxious.
Don't let them damage such a good piece of armor with a red tassel gun.
Thinking of this, Liu Chengzong reined in the reins and pulled Hongqi away from the team. Wei Qian'er and several others behind him turned their horses around in confusion for some reason and followed him with guns.
I saw him more than twenty steps away.
Liu Chengzong took out a few feathered arrows from the arrow pot, held them in his hands and ran for seven or eight steps. He saw that the officer and soldier holding the sword could hit him in three steps.
He suddenly reined in the horse's head and turned to the right, drawing the bow full on his side.
One arrow.
Two arrows.
Arrows slapped in the face.
Two officers and soldiers wearing helmets and armor covered their faces and screamed, rolling on the ground.
The cavalry behind were dumbfounded.
Wei Qian'er was also dumbfounded until he almost rushed into the crowd and was about to hit the flail raised by the army. He quickly drew his gun and turned to Zuo to rein in his horse, but did not forget to look back.
Looking back, I was even more stupid.
Liu Chengzong, who was riding away, actually changed his bow to his right hand, nocked an arrow with his left hand, turned around and shot from behind.
Four more arrows were released one after another.
Shoot left and right!
Still the same scene!
The three officers and soldiers lay on their backs, twitching and moaning.
Another person touched the empty head of his head, screamed strangely, turned around and dropped his sword, picked up the helmet that had been hit by an arrow and ran towards the courtyard.
The remaining three people, armed with knives, axes, chains and flails, were standing at the edge of the sunbath in shock and uncertainty. You looked at me, and I looked at you.
I don't know who started it in the end. Seeing Liu Chengzong turning half a circle and charging towards him again, the three of them turned around and fled.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Looking at their backs as they fled towards the house in panic, Liu Chengzong laughed and reined in the reins, looking left and right. The red flag man stood up and neighed regularly.
He used the finger holding the bow to point at Wei Qian'er, who was pacing beside the courtyard wall with his mouth slightly open and his face dull, and raised his chin slightly: "What are you doing standing still? Get off your horse, unload the cannon, and aim it at the courtyard... How dare you come and suppress me!" "
