Chang Siguo saw something was wrong in the formation. It seemed that it was not the small group of enemy cavalry harassment he remembered. When he heard old man Mo yelling at the warehouse soldiers to get up, he thought for a while, jumped back to the room and took out the dry food he had purchased. The cloth gauze is tied around the waist.
He went out again, followed the roar of Old Man Mo, and ran towards the Shanmen of the warehouse.
"...Don't fucking mess around. Light the torches along the trench and guard the warehouse. Anyone who dares to take advantage of the chaos to grab supplies will be shot to death!"
"Zhu Mazi, you lead five people to guard the north. Song Guzi and you five go to the west... I mean the west. Why the hell are you running to the east? Shitou, you three, tie your cotton robes tightly and open your arms to who What are you looking at, you sluts? Go and guard the east side..."
Chang Siguo ducked towards Mo Xing and followed him step by step.
The skinny old man roared so hard that he was frothing at the mouth, and occasionally jumped to kick back the soldiers who did not understand the words. In a moment, he stabilized the panicked hearts of the soldiers and arranged them in an orderly manner.
There were more than thirty soldiers in the warehouse, each doing his or her duties, and there was no other noise.
The sword was unsheathed, the arrow was cocked, and there was a killing atmosphere, which calmed many soldiers who were running around holding weapons and taking a detour.
Mo Xing held a waist knife in his hand and led Chang Siguo to inspect the northern trench. He jumped to the top of the snow ridge, held on to the wooden pillar of the mountain railing, stretched his neck and looked toward the northeast. Under the light of the torch, the wrinkles on his old face were as vertical and horizontal as those carved by a knife. The one eye is deeply sad.
On a cold and snowy day, the Beirong thieves who killed a thousand swords really came out to steal the camp?
Chang Siguo jumped up after him. He stood a head taller than Mo Xing, standing on tiptoes and raising his head to take a closer look.
There was a mess in the northeast, with people shouting and horses neighing, and torches mixed in. Many tents were burning, and the snow was shining brightly, making the snow jump and shake red in the distance. I don't know how many people were screaming and fighting.
His eyesight was amazing. Through the firelight, he could vaguely see figures leaping higher in the distance, chasing and fighting.
From time to time, a slightly dazzling or red, cyan or pale white light burst out, flickering and disappearing in the night sky.
Even though they were so far apart, certain lights shone, which still made Chang Siguo feel palpitating.
Chang Siguo had instinctively mastered this sharp attack method that could emit light, but he knew it but didn't know why, and no one showed him the technique of exerting force.
This was the first time he had witnessed a fight between body refiners. Unfortunately, the smoke rising in the night sky blocked his view and he could not see clearly. He was thinking in his mind, what method should he use to deal with those tough guys?
Sneak attack with a strong bow?
Either way, the sound of bowstrings and arrows piercing the air will alert the body refiners to dodge in advance.
Taking himself as an example, in a non-cultivation state, even the slightest movement within five feet cannot be hidden from his ears and eyes.
And after practicing, neither speed nor reaction can be compared to ordinary soldiers.
Perhaps, multiple strong bows must be fired intensively to injure the body refiner...
Just as he was lost in thought, Chang Siguo suddenly heard a rumbling and dull sound, rolling in from far away and approaching like a tidal wave.
It's the cavalry!
Only a large number of cavalry could cause such an alarming movement.
After a while, I listened carefully and discerned that it was in the southeast direction.
The snow ground was shaking slightly, and under the firelight, a layer of snow mist and dust gradually formed.
Mo Xing stayed for a moment, then his expression changed drastically, he jumped off the snow ridge and ran around the eaves of the warehouse towards the southeast.
The piercing alarm bell echoed over the chaotic camp.
Several figures jumped up from the military camp, leaping three to five feet away, and rushed towards the southeast.
Chang Siguo followed the old man closely and looked back at the Sihuang City three miles away. There were figures on the city walls and swords and guns standing there. The only east city gate that could be seen was dark and tightly closed. There seemed to be no control over the chaos below. It means a helping hand.
The rumble of horses' hooves on the ground was accompanied by shouts of death. In less than thirty breaths, they rushed fifty steps closer to the camp. They spread out across the trench, and arrows stained with grease and burning were shot toward the southeastern military camp step by step. Forced to suppress, shoot the soldiers and generals guarding behind the trench.
Dozens of cavalry teams jumped out from behind, rushing towards the trench despite the sparse arrows from the military camp's counterattack, throwing sandbags carried on horseback into the five-foot-wide and two-foot-deep trench blocking their way. In the trench, each rider threw sandbags and retreated to both sides, and the cycle continued.
After a while, the trench was gradually filled up, and two smooth roads leading to the military camp appeared.
More than ten groups of cavalry came out from behind and pulled the top logs with thick ropes. After only a few collisions, they hit the burning wooden fence and threw the top logs as thick as buckets into the trench, throwing down hundreds of corpses and horses. The corpses quickly retreated in cooperation with each other.
Faced with such a dense barrage of sharp arrows, the arriving body refiners had to move to the side to avoid their sharp edges.
Even if they can kill dozens of them, how can they deal with thousands of enemy cavalry rushing into battle?
What's more, there are Beirong body trainers hidden among them. Once they are entangled, it is unclear whether they can escape with their lives.
Countless soldiers with arrows stuck in their bodies, their hair and clothes on fire, waved their arms and screamed helplessly. Some chose to take the risk and rolled on the snow. They were trampled by the random soldiers, and it was difficult to survive intact.
The two ends of the military camp were attacked one after another, leaving a slight lack of defense for the troops in the southeast. For a time, they could not organize an effective attack to resist. They were intensively launched by enemy cavalry in turn, opening the channel, and the enemy cavalry rolled into the military camp in several waves like a flood.
Rockets rained down on the military camp tents, flames shot into the sky, and shouts of death arose loudly.
Suddenly the cold wind helped the fire, and the fire quickly spread in the other two directions.
While the chaotic soldiers were resisting each other with unknown generals, the sound of thundering drums suddenly came from the direction of the central military camp.
After five sounds, the heaven and earth became silent, followed by the "bang, bang" sound of a golden gong, three short and one long in a continuous cycle.
Chang Siguo only has the memory of beating drums to attack and calling in gold to withdraw troops.
This is beating drums and ringing gold, what kind of mystery is this?
He saw the soldiers rushing to the southeast to rescue them and let out a long roar. Under the leadership of their respective commanders, they turned around and quickly retreated towards the central military camp. The soldiers in all directions did the same. The retreating soldiers threw their torches along the way. tent.
Only the soldiers on the outermost perimeter were entangled by the enemy and could not escape, and were still fighting to the death.
Mo Xing counted with his fingers and ran along the eaves again, shouting: "The warehouse belongs to the warehouse. Immediately form a team to find a see-saw to carry the arrows and bows, and retreat to the direction of the central military camp. Quick, quick! Transport the arrows and bows. Retreat! Retreat!"
He roared at the top of his lungs, veins appeared on his forehead, and he was out of breath after running half a circle.
The soldiers guarding or patrolling various parts of the warehouse were busy running around after hearing the sound, leaving little time for them.
Chang Siguo was about to run to help, but Old Man Mo grabbed him, put his right hand on the handle of the knife, and breathed heavily: "Torch... burn... burn..."
"oh!"
This means that even the warehouse will be burned down.
Chang Si was too busy pulling down a thick-armed torch from the fence.
Mo Xing waited for a moment to catch his breath, threw away his saber, took two torches, rushed into the warehouse through the wide open side door, and shouted to the soldiers who were carrying arrows, arrows, bows and mounting saws: "That's enough, retreat quickly! Hurry!" !”
The warehouse guards hurriedly pulled the thick rope on their backs, pulling something with one end tilted up and sliding on the ground like an open carriage. In groups of five, they pulled six carts of supplies and ran out of the warehouse, each one running very fast. He didn't even care about a few stray arrows coming down from the bumps, and he wasn't as lazy as usual.
Old Man Mo had a look of regret in his one eye, and with a final cruel heart, he shouted viciously: "Burn! It's all burned, we can't leave it to the Beirong thieves."
Is it easy for him to accumulate such a small amount of wealth?
If I had known this was the case, Fatty Yan and the others would have been able to exchange for some drinks.
He really couldn't understand that the heavily defended military camp, which had never been captured by Beirong traitors in more than ten years, could be so vulnerable and easily broken by a poke? What happened?
It got so bad that they had to give up their perimeter defense, and unheard of things happened like this.
