Taking the garrison at Tu'erling as an example, the three sets of armor equipped are just the most old-fashioned armors, which have been stored in this garrison for who knows how many years.
They have become rotten after so many years. If it weren't for the fact that Lao Wangtou tinkered with these things when he had nothing to do, they would have been rusted into a pile of rags by now.
"Dong——"
While several people were talking, the sound of war horses stepping on the door could be heard below.
This is a common tactic used by the Wuhuan people, especially those used to deal with the broken doors of the fortress...
Everyone clenched the knives in their hands and looked nervously at the two broken doors that kept shaking.
Under the iron hooves of the war horses, the two broken doors that usually creaked immediately made an overwhelmed creaking sound.
No one knows when this broken door will be opened. Listening to the dense sound of horse hooves outside, everyone's hearts are tightened.
"Damn it, fight it! Someone come up with me and stone these sons of bitches to death!"
Listening to the chirping sounds of the Wuhuan people outside, Lao Wang felt furious for a while.
According to the rules of previous years, Lao Wangtou knew in his heart that these Wuhuan people were targeting them. If nothing unexpected happened, they would probably die today. Since they were already going to die today, they were still fighting with these Wuhuan people at this time. Why are Huan people so polite?
"That's right, Wang Tou is right, kill one without losing, kill two and gain one!"
After being forced to a dead end, the passion buried in the bones of these garrison soldiers was finally ignited.
Facts have proved that once a person is not afraid of death, he seems to have nothing to fear.
Feng Changge gritted his teeth, then drank the remaining half of the wine in one gulp, picked up his broken knife, and followed Lao Wang to the roof.
"If you put this piece of shit on, you can sort of take care of things!"
While Lao Wangtou was talking, he walked to the corner, opened a dilapidated wooden box, and grabbed a patched armor from inside.
It was said to be armor, but now it looks more like tatters.
The nail leaves on it were already rotten in many places, and there were no suitable materials here, so Lao Wangtou creatively used some broken wooden boards to replace the damaged nail leaves.
In any case, if it really comes against the bows and arrows of those Wuhuan people, it will still be of some use.
"I'll go with you too!"
"I am coming too!"
After drinking, the remaining garrison soldiers immediately became active.
Although they are all prisoners of crime, the men of the Han family have blood in their chests.
We have reached a dead end, and there is no way to retreat at this time. Instead of waiting for death, it is better to kill him quickly.
"Okay! Let's go upstairs. The remaining few of you will guard the door. As long as those sons of bitches come in, guard the stairs and kill each one!"
Lao Wangtou sneered, and then took the lead to walk towards the top of the building.
The fort is generally divided into three floors: upper, middle and lower. The bottom floor is usually used to store supplies, and the middle position is where they sleep and rest.
As for the third floor on the top, there are a few simple windows where they use bows and arrows to aim at the enemy's counterattack.
Normally, each garrison should be equipped with a crossbow, and each garrison should be equipped with a bow and arrow.
But in this ghost place called Yan State, the ordnance issued by the imperial court has long been taken away by the dignitaries above.
In the entire fort, there was only an old broken crossbow, which could barely be used when hunting occasionally.
At this time, if you want to fight back, forget it.
After all, using that thing requires the cooperation of two people, and it requires a lot of physical strength every time it is opened and closed. The key is that the accuracy is really impressive, and it is not as satisfying as smashing rocks.
At the top of the third floor is the beacon tower of the fort. When there is nothing else, Lao Wangtou often takes them outside to pick up stones.
On the one hand, it is used to block the door in an emergency, and on the other hand, it is also used to perish together with the enemy in this situation.
After quickly reaching the top of the fort, Lao Wangtou took the lead in picking up a stone the size of a human head, then looked at the location and threw it down from the top of the fort.
A stone the size of a human head fell from a height of more than ten feet. The huge force immediately smashed a Wuhuan soldier's brain to pieces.
He didn't even have time to scream. He twitched on the ground a few times and then stopped moving. The Wuhuan soldiers below were furious.
The sound of banging on the door became louder and louder, and they even began to use their machetes to hack at the wooden door.
"This broken door can't stop them from being so fussy. Let's take a look and smash it!"
Lao Wang gave the first order, and several garrison soldiers quickly picked up the stones and joined the battle group.
"You fucking aim and hit me, there are only so many stones in total, don't waste them on me!"
When I rushed up, I relied on a burst of courage, but now I am still a little nervous.
Except for Feng Changge, the remaining two garrison soldiers did not even look to see if there was anyone below when they were throwing rocks. Old Wangtou immediately felt distressed and stopped them quickly.
"Anyway, we've already reached this point. We won't survive today. Kill one and you won't lose. Kill two and you'll gain one. Just be steady!"
It has to be said that some people do have bloodthirsty genes in their bones. The more Feng Changge got to this point, the calmer he became.
Three stones knocked down three Wuhuan people one after another. Even Lao Wangtou was immediately impressed by this achievement.
"You kid can do it, just smash it like this!"
Perhaps inspired, the remaining two garrison soldiers slowly stabilized themselves.
Suddenly, rocks flew from the top of the fortress, and the frustrated Wuhuan people could only pick up their bows and arrows to fight back.
On the contrary, the pressure at the door suddenly became less. Several garrison soldiers below hurriedly blocked all the supplies behind the door from their positions on the first floor.
Seeing that several consecutive attacks failed and many men were lost, the Wuhuan soldiers below began to ride horses and circle around the fort.
While spinning in a circle, he started shooting arrows, and arrows were flying from the top of the fort.
"Go down and hide first!"
"Whoosh——"
"Touch Wang!"
Before Old Wangtou finished speaking, a cold arrow fell from the sky and shot directly through his neck.
Lao Wang opened and closed his mouth with difficulty, but no matter what, he could no longer make any sound...
"Son of a bitch, I'll fight you!"
"ah--"
A garrison's eyes suddenly turned red. He picked up the stone and was about to throw it down, but before the stone fell, a cold arrow shot directly through his head.
