Centurion Jiancun didn't understand at first when he heard this.
When he saw the table array on the city wall, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Since the Han people can use the Eight Immortals Table, why can’t the Tubo use the Eight Immortals Table?
"No." He bowed to Deputy Commander Langa and immediately led a hundred of his men to search for the Table of Eight Immortals.
Not only that, Langga also rode up to Dele and bowed: "Report to the general, although the Han people's firearms are powerful, they have a weakness."
Dele, who had been frustrated one after another and was frowning, couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this.
"Say." He looked at Dele and said in a deep voice with a smile on his face.
Seeing the smile on Dele's face, Langga said happily: "Tell the general, this Han Chinese firearm is packaged in porcelain, not iron. Although the killing area is large, the killing power is not strong. It can be blocked with the Eight Immortals Table."
"Langa, you are good. I will immediately promote you to captain of thousands to command this attack." Dele looked at the city wall and thought about it. This is indeed a good way to deal with Han people's firearms.
Langga was even more happy. He exchanged positions with the original captain and was immediately promoted to one level.
He immediately sent out his own soldiers and issued an order asking this thousand-man team to replace their shields with the Eight Immortals Table.
Yi Shuitai wiped the sweat from his forehead behind the table array behind the city wall.
They had just used this method to defeat several Tubo rebel centurions who were attacking wildly.
Compared with the 100,000 rebels, the security group has only about 2,000 members.
They have a considerable disadvantage in terms of military strength, so they can only make up for it with superior weapons.
The firearms consumption was indeed a bit high, but the results were impressive. Nearly ten Tubo centurions and deputy centurions were either killed or seriously injured, making a good start.
His men looked at it and felt a little strange: "Yi Shichang, the Tibetan barbarians don't seem to be attacking as fiercely as before."
"What, the Tubo barbarians stopped attacking. Are they afraid of being beaten?" Yi Shuijin looked through the crenellations of the city wall, and sure enough he saw that the Tubo soldiers no longer attacked fiercely.
The strange thing is that even if they attack, they retreat cautiously under the cover of thousands of arrows.
"It's only time to burn a stick of incense. It's really strange that the Tubo barbarians don't want to fight." Yi Shuijin thought for a while and felt puzzled. He turned back to his brother Yishuitai and asked, "Da Lang, look at it. what happened?"
Yi Shuitai has now made meritorious service due to the believer crisis and is now the leader of the formation, Wan Hongzhuang is the deputy leader, and He Si'an is the chief secretary.
He also passed through the crenellations of the city wall and carefully looked at the bottom of the city wall, and his face suddenly lost color.
It turned out that the Tibetan rebels not only did not attack, but found a more sophisticated method.
"Erlang, the Tubo barbarians have not stopped attacking. They are now learning the security regiment and have the Eight Immortals Table instead of the shield to attack." He immediately ordered, "Get ready for rockets."
He Sian and Wan Hongzhuang also looked through the crenel, looked at each other, and shook their heads.
He Sian sighed and said in a dismissive tone: "These Tubo barbarians are smart. Seeing that the shield cannot resist, they actually learned how to use the Eight Immortals Table."
"Zizhu (Yi Shuitai)," Wan Hongzhuang looked at the table array on the city wall and frowned, "the table array is one foot high, and it is difficult to launch rockets."
"If there is no table array, there is really no problem in launching the rocket. @精品\/书馆*First update~~ But the table array blocks the eyes, and I don't know the direction of the Tubo barbarians' attack." Wan Hongzhuang also put forward his own ideas.
"Zi Quan (characterized by He Sian) and Ziqiang (characterized by Wan Hongzhuang) are right. This is not difficult. It is thrown upward." Yi Shuitai also looked at the table array on the city wall in front of him. "Use gravity, and the rocket will fall on its own. Go down."
The two thought for a while and nodded. This was the best way at the moment.
Seeing that the two agreed, Yi Shuitai said to He Sian: "Zi Quan, you are responsible for the command, Zi Qiang, you are responsible for the observation."
The chief clerk should take charge of the chief officer in peacetime and listen to the chief officer in wartime.
It's wartime now, and He Sian still has to listen to Yi Shuitai.
"No." He Sian and Wan Hongzhuang looked at each other and agreed with a bow.
Under the city wall, the rebel position.
The original centurion. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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He died in battle, and Zhan Dui became the new centurion.
He was originally a deputy centurion, so of course he was extremely happy to become a centurion all of a sudden.
How did the original centurion die? He rushed up the city wall with his shield and was blown up by the Han people.
Now the captain has found a way to deal with the Han people, and that is the Eight Immortals Table.
The captain once said that this method was thought up by the Han people. It is called using the enemy's spear to attack the enemy's shield. Since the Han people have proven that the protection of the Eight Immortals Table is indeed better than the shield, there must be nothing wrong with it.
Thinking of this, Zhan Dui said to the newly promoted deputy centurion Yi Xi: "Yixi, we will cooperate and attack. We will share the credit."
"No." Yixi, the deputy centurion, was promoted by him. He was grateful to him, bowed and drew his sword.
Zhan Dui put the big sword in the scabbard, stood up and knelt in front of the Eight Immortals Table.
Yixi didn't dare to neglect, picked up his sword and followed closely.
Step, step, step, the two of them stepped on the steps of the ladder quickly with extremely powerful steps.
Suddenly something emitting black smoke fell from the sky. It was obviously a thunderbolt from the Han people.
Of course, the pile of piles holding the Eight Immortals table cannot be seen.
Yixi shouted: "Zhandui, there are Han firearms."
"The Han people are also stubborn. They didn't see that we had already used the Eight Immortals Table, and they wanted to use firearms against us. There's no way." Zhan Dui finished speaking and let out a sigh.
He didn't care about this thunderous thunder. He heard a bang and knew that the Han firearms had fallen on his Eight Immortals Table.
The booming thunder made contact with the table a few times, then fell down from the back along the Eight Immortals Table, and soon exploded with a rumble.
Zhan Dui and Yi Xi ran fast and were not affected.
The few Tubo soldiers at the back who were still holding their shields had no idea that the Hongtianlei had arrived in front of them, and it exploded in front of them.
The two Tubo chiefs tried their best to resist with their shields. One was slightly injured and the other was seriously injured.
Puff, puff, Zhandui suddenly heard the sound of arrows flying.
Then, he felt two louder banging sounds and a slight tug.
Apparently something had fallen on his Eight Immortals table, and he was a little surprised: "What weapons did the Han people use?"
"Zhancheng, it looks like a rocket." Yixi squinted at the other ladder and saw rockets flying out from the security group's table array. He knew that this one was also a rocket.
Zhan Dui was shocked when he heard this: "Quick, the rocket will burn up soon."
After saying that, he took a deep breath, quickened his pace, and thought about running to the city wall before the table burned.
The Eight Immortals Table above his head was getting hotter and hotter, so he had to speed up and was suddenly out of breath.
Yixi watched Zhan Dui speed up, so he had no choice but to speed up as well.
When he arrived at the city wall, there was still a row of tables on it. Rockets were constantly thrown from behind, and a few more landed on his Eight Immortals table.
Zhan Dui held up the burning Eight Immortals Table. Fortunately, it was winter now and it had just snowed, so the feet of the Eight Immortals Table were not too hot.
"Cut quickly, chop quickly." He shouted to Yeshi while holding up the Eight Immortals Table.
Yixi nodded, took out a big knife with both hands, and slashed towards the Eight Immortals Table.
Bang bang, when Yi Shuijin heard this, he was horrified and shouted loudly: "The Tubo barbarians are chopping down the Eight Immortals Table."
To put it bluntly, he looked towards Yishuitai, hoping that he would come up with an idea.
The crenel is not wide, making it difficult to use a knife, and there is still some distance from the rebels.
Yi Shuitai suddenly saw the spear next to him, and his eyes lit up.
"He chops the table, and we stab the feet." After saying that, he pulled out a spear from behind, passed through the crenel, and stabbed Zhan Dui and the two fiercely.
Yixi was happily chopping, when suddenly he felt severe pain under his feet.
It was a good thing that he didn't look at it, but he was shocked when he saw it. A spear was stabbing him like a poisonous snake.
There was a big gash on his calf, and his pants were soaked with blood.
Yixi shouted: "The Han people came to Yin, it's not good. @精品\/书馆*First update~~"
Zhan Dui took a look and saw that the spear was also heading towards him. They had no shields and no protection at all.
"Run, get it. (This chapter is not over yet!)
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Shield comes. "Zhan Dui shouted and ran downstairs with the Eight Immortals Table that was burning bigger and bigger.
Bang bang, bang bang, his Eight Immortals table also collided with another Eight Immortals table.
Zhan Dui could no longer hold on, and the Eight Immortals Table in his hand was knocked away, while the other Eight Immortals Table was knocked crookedly.
Yi Shuitai had been watching the two people through the crenel, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
"Throw thunder." He lit the thunder in his hand and threw it towards Zhan Dui and Yi Xi.
Yixi saw Hongtian Lei being thrown towards him and swung his sword at it with all his strength.
The thunderbolt suddenly exploded, his face was covered with blood, and his feet were seriously injured. He could no longer stand still and threw himself downwards.
The man holding the Eight Immortals Table saw him rushing towards him and hurriedly moved out of the way.
Although he dodged, the man behind him with the big knife could not do so.
The soul of the man holding the big knife emerged, and the big knife in his hand was stabbed into Yixi's stomach.
Yixi couldn't dodge the opponent's sword even with his sprint. He felt a chill in his stomach, and then he threw himself on the soldier holding the sword.
The rebel soldier holding a broadsword was struck by his huge momentum, and the two of them rolled down the ladder together, turning everyone behind them into rolling gourds. @ESSENTIAL\/SHUKEG·No mistake first release~~
Zhan Dui felt severe pain coming from his cervical spine and neck, and knew he had been injured.
He didn't care much now and pushed hard to push away the person holding the Eight Immortals Table in front of him, trying to escape from here.
The rebel named Tsering, who was holding the Table of Eight Immortals, looked at him and rushed towards him, and he was so frightened.
He tried his best to lift the Eight Immortals Table high and hurriedly shouted: "You hide inside the Eight Immortals Table, let's go down together."
Zhan Dui thought for a while, this was the only way, and hurriedly got into the Eight Immortals Table.
Fortunately, Yi Shuitai and the others did not see what Zhan Dui and the others were doing.
Otherwise, if Yi Shuitai and the others just throw a thunderbolt, the two of them will be seriously injured even if they don't die.
Zhandui and Tsering fled to the ground out of breath, only to see other rebels looking at them with contempt.
"Everyone else is fighting forward with all their strength, but you two want to be deserters." Commander Tashi Gonpo was extremely angry, pointed the big knife in his hand at the two of them, and reprimanded loudly.
Zhan Dui knew that he was running for his life, but he had a reason.
He opened his mouth to speak.
"I know you want to beg for mercy. Tubo doesn't need deserters, not to mention you are still officers." After saying that, he waved his sword and slashed at the two of them: "Go to hell."
Zhan Dui watched Tashi Gongbu slashing at Xi, and the souls of the dead emerged.
He rolled his eyes wildly and shouted: "General, I have found a way to attack the city."
With a "hoo" sound and a gust of wind, Zhan Dui felt that the sword was already swinging towards him.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he thought that my life was over.
With a bang, he Zhan Dui heard something fall to the ground, and thought to himself, could it be that his head fell to the ground?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but touch his head, only to find that his head was still there.
Could it be that he is not dead yet? What is going on?
He opened his eyes and saw that the big knife in Tashi Gonbu's hand was still pointing at him.
Tashi Gonpo's eyes were red and he had a ferocious smile on his face: "Say, if you don't tell me why, you will die."
After saying that, his eyes glanced between Zhandui and Tsering, like poisonous snakes, making people tremble with fear.
Zhan Dui's face turned pale, knowing that his life was hanging by a thread.
"General, just the Eight Immortals Table is not enough. The Han people can also stab the warriors' feet with spears through the crenellations of the city wall, so you must wear a shield to protect the warriors' feet." Zhan Dui said cautiously, resisting the severe pain coming from his neck.
Tashi Gonpo slowly took back the sword in his hand and asked coldly: "Is there any more?"
"General, the Han people's table of Eight Immortals is covered with a layer of material, making it difficult to cut open with a broadsword." Zhan Dui thought for a while and tried to recall the situation at that time.
Hearing this, Tashi Gonpo pointed the big knife at him again and said coldly: "If the matter is not explained clearly, what is the use of holding it for you?"
Zhan Dui thought smartly and knew that the commander was still angry. If he didn't make it clear, he would most likely do so. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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Kill locally.
He tried hard to recall the situation at that time, and after thinking for a while he said cautiously: "General, it seems like there is a layer of cotton on top."
"He lied. How could Mian Mian withstand the machete attack? He clearly wanted to escape. Such a person should be beheaded." Deputy Commander Gong Dui Jiangqiu, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke.
Gongdui Jiangqiu was originally a commander, but due to poor command, he was demoted to deputy commander by Dele, and exchanged positions with Tashi Gonpo.
He was unwilling to change from the eldest to the second child. He wished that Tashi Gonbu would kill Zhandui with a knife.
He had already seen that the intelligence brought by Zhan Dui was useful, but he wanted to take advantage of Tashi Gonpo's anger to stir up hatred and let him kill him.
Zhan Dui couldn't help but burst into tears. He came back desperately, not only to escape for his life, but also to report intelligence.
He was a little frustrated and said to Tashi Gonpo: "General, I am a centurion and I became a deserter. Just kill me. I don't have any complaints."
After saying that, he closed his eyes.
"Haha, Zhan Dui, the information you provided is good. You risked your life and death to send it. How could I blame you?" Tashi Gonbu suddenly retracted his sword with a smile on his face.
Gongdui Zhanqiu was anxious and said loudly: "General, Zhandui is not only a deserter, but also full of lies. If you don't uphold the law, how can you be worthy of the death of our soldiers?"
After saying that, Gongdui Jiangqiu looked at the other Tubo soldiers, trying to arouse their anger.
"Zhan Dui, I will leave my head on your body for the time being. Just follow your own instructions and make an Eight Immortals table. If it works, I will give you a credit. If it doesn't work, you will not be able to escape the military law." Tashi Gonpo raised his sword. *** Scabbard, looked around, and said coldly.
"General, I am also injured. I am seriously injured and may not be able to survive." After Zhan Dui finished speaking, he fell softly.
He had an injury to his neck and head, blood was flowing from his neck, and he already felt cold.
Not only was my body cold, but there were stars in my eyes.
But at the critical moment of life and death, Zhan Dui couldn't ask for help, so he had to persevere.
Although he had endured the pain just now, he could no longer hold on.
"Mr. Zhong, doctor, come and see if Zhan Dui can be saved." Tashi Gonpo was so anxious that he yelled at the top of his lungs.
A Tibetan doctor holding a medicine box heard the shouting, put down his work, and ran over. .
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