With a "crack" sound, a big knife blocked the fatal blow.
The person who stopped him was none other than Tashi Gonpo.
Gongdui Jiangqiu looked at Tashi Gonbu in confusion and asked loudly: "Sangji Norbu is obviously a deserter, general, why do you still want to save him?"
His voice was so loud that almost everyone present could hear it.
Tashi Gonpo was extremely angry. This Gongdui Festival was always doing bad things to him.
But he also gave some reasons and should not hurt the soldiers' hearts.
"Sanji Norbu is extremely brave. He fought on this ladder to the last man, and now his whole body is covered with wounds. How can he be a deserter?" Tashi Gonbu spoke loudly, desperately defending him, and asking questions based on reason.
The other Tibetan rebels also saw what they saw. Sanjiluobu was indeed brave in fighting, and he was indeed the last one to come down.
If Sanjelob had any hope, he would not come down.
"Three of the four men have been seriously injured and fell down. There is no point in leaving him alone." A rebel said quietly to the general beside him.
"Sanghi Norbu was extremely brave in fighting. He fought with spears on the ladder and the people inside the city wall. The ladder is not as stable as the city wall. If you are not careful, you may fall from the ladder." Another Tibetan rebel also nodded, "In a hopeless situation, it is best to save yourself. I would do the same thing if it were me."
Gongdui Jiangqiu glanced around and heard the rebel soldiers whispering. Of course he knew what they were talking about.
He had no choice but to take back the big knife in his hand, with some unwillingness on his face, and said to Sanjirobu in a very tough tone: "I will spare your life this time, but I will not let you go lightly next time."
"Yes." Sanji Norbu gave Gongdui Jiangqiu a very resentful look, came to Tashi Gonbu, and bowed: "Thank you, General, for saving your life."
After he finished speaking, he swayed a few times and was about to fall down.
He fell off the ladder, and his limbs and head collided a lot. Especially after he turned a few somersaults, he became dizzy and suddenly had an attack.
Tashi Gonpo hurriedly stepped forward to support him and shouted loudly: "Mr. Zhong, Lang Zhong."
Yun Dun hurriedly came over with the medicine box. He looked at Sanjirobu repeatedly. This man's injury was not serious compared to the other three, and he felt a little strange in his heart.
He was about to say it, but he saw Tashi Gonbu keep winking at him.
"He fell from the ladder and was seriously injured." Yun Dun, now an old man, quickly changed his words, "He has some brain oscillation now and needs a good rest."
After saying that, he took out the precious white elixir and applied it to Sanji Norbu.
At this time, Tashi Gonpo's soldiers had already found the door panel and carried the four people from the ground into the camp for careful treatment.
Judging from the accumulated intelligence, the information obtained by these injured soldiers is much more valuable than that of uninjured detectives.
If it were an ordinary soldier who was so seriously injured, Tashi Gonbu would not have rescued him at all.
It wasn't that he was unwilling to rescue seriously injured soldiers, but that there were very few Tibetan doctors and even fewer white elixirs.
Even if most doctors have similar medical skills to veterinarians, whether they can cure a life depends on whether the Bodhisattva has blessed you, or whether you have accumulated good deeds in your previous life.
These four people are different from other soldiers. They have climbed the city wall and participated in battles with the Han people. They know the strengths and weaknesses of the Han people.
From this perspective, the soldiers who returned from fighting on the city wall were the most precious scouting horses.
Seeing Yun Dun, an old man, take out such a precious medicine to treat himself, Sanjirobu couldn't help but shed tears.
He had just visited the Palace of the King of Hell, and if the captain hadn't begged him, his head would have fallen to the ground.
"Captain, this little man's life is yours, you can take it at any time." Sanjirobu cried while wishing he could tear his heart out.
"Your life is not mine, it belongs to Tubo." Tashi Gonpo was secretly proud, but he said, "You saw something on the Eight Immortals Table in the table array, and you are not afraid of arrows and rockets?"
This was the purpose of his treatment of Sanji Norbu. He wanted to understand why the Han people's Eight Immortals Table was not afraid of burning.
"It seems that there is indeed a layer of cotton on the surface of the Han Eight Immortals Table." Sanjilob tried hard to think about the situation on the ladder. "As for why it didn't catch fire, I don't know. I still have a headache."
"It is indeed cotton, can you see it clearly?" Tashi Gonbu was even more confused. The cotton didn't catch fire. "But why didn't it catch fire?"
"The villain was fighting with the spear at that time. If we didn't resist the Han people's spear, all four of us would have died." Sanji Norbu emphasized the reason why he didn't see clearly. "They are more familiar with this Jian Village Jiangqu. Not only did they see It was clear, and the Han Eight Immortals table was almost destroyed."
Tashi Gonpo couldn't help but be overjoyed. He didn't expect to get more information from him about the situation of the Eight Immortals Table of the Han people.
He asked anxiously: "How many times did you hit the Eight Immortals Table of the Han people before it was broken?"
"It seems that Deji Tsering was beaten to pieces more than a dozen times." Sanji Norbu tried hard to recall the situation at that time, and then answered cautiously.
"The big hammer I won from Deji Tsering weighed more than 20 kilograms." Tashi Gonpo couldn't help but be stunned: "What kind of thing does the Han people have that they hit more than ten times before it broke?"
Sanjirobu thought for a while, and then answered in a positive tone: "It seems that the Han people covered it with a layer of iron sheet. The iron sheet should not be that kind of pig iron, but should be wrought iron."
"Wrought iron, the Han people are indeed rich." Tashi Gonbu took a breath and turned to ask: "Why doesn't the cotton on the Eight Immortals table of the Han people burn?"
Returning to this issue again, Sanjiluobu looked at the three people from Jiancun Jiangqu who were still sleeping, and pointed at them with his right hand: "The three of them have seen it with their own eyes, so they should know it clearly."
He felt a little ashamed. Of the four people who went up, he was the least injured, and the other three were still unconscious.
Since the captain asked about this, he hoped to rescue them.
Tashi Gonbu also looked at the three people lying on the bed in Jiancun Jiangqu, and nodded: "I have ordered the doctor to do all I can to rescue them. You can have a good rest."
Hearing Tashi Gonbu's words, Sanji Norbu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
His mind was already groggy. After saying this, he could no longer keep his eyes open and fell into a deep sleep.
Sanji Norbu said that the Han table array consisted of cotton and iron sheets, which made Tashi Gonbu deep in thought.
The Han people not only had a table array, but also covered it with a layer of iron and cotton that was not afraid of fire. This big battle seemed difficult to fight.
"Report to the general," the guard captain Dorji Qiangba came in from outside the camp, bowed, and said happily, "Pububasang and their Lugong cars, Pububasan's well gate, are already close to the city wall."
Hearing this, Tashi Gonpo couldn't help but be so happy that he almost forgot about it.
The ladder has almost broken through the Han people's table array, and I wonder what surprise Lu Gongcha can bring.
Tashi Gonpo warned Yun Dun several times and couldn't wait to go out and see the result of the battle.
The rumbling Lu Gong chariot is three stories high, higher than the city wall.
Under the cover of thousands of arrows, it was already close to the city wall.
According to Tashi Gonpo's instructions, they not only used Lu Gong's chariot to attack the city, but also used ladders to attack the city, and even used big hammers.
The sledgehammer is the nemesis of the table array.
Now that there were so many people holding big hammers, shields, and spears, he wanted to see how long the Han people could hold on to their table formation.
Dejenobu, a centurion, was leading a hundred rebels to attack through Lu Gong's chariot.
Lu Gong's chariot has four layers and is covered with cowhide. It has certain fire protection capabilities and can carry a hundred soldiers.
Cairang Sanchi was another centurion who led the rebels to attack the city wall.
Centurion Pubu Pasang led a hundred soldiers and attacked from Jinglan.
There is a large bucket above the well, about two feet long and wide, which can hold about twenty people.
It is higher than the city wall and can be shot from above.
Although there are not many people in it, there are stairs below it, and rebels can come up in a steady stream.
Lu Gong's chariot is pulled by oxen, which is relatively fast, while Jinglan is pushed by people, which is relatively slow.
But Lu Gong's chariot, like the ladder, must attack the city wall.
Lu Gongche's attack method is close combat, while Jing Lan's attack method is shooting arrows from a distance.
The well does not need to be close to the city wall, it just needs to be next to the city wall.
The ladder was the fastest, and it was already close to the city wall.
Unlike a flying ladder, it is still possible to push it away. Its heavy weight means that no matter how hard you try, you cannot push it away.
Now that the ladder has reached the city wall, Deji Norbu holds a big hammer in his hand and asks the captain of the guards to take the Eight Immortals Table to cover him.
He was also followed by a deputy centurion who also held a big hammer, and a captain who held a shield to protect the regiment's firearms.
As for the spear, Deji Norbu thought it was no longer needed. They still had Jinglan and Lu Gongcha to help them.
Jing Lan took the lead in attacking. After all, they were far away and the bow and arrow in his hand had already been shot.
Now the well is four and a half feet high, already higher than the table array, and obviously poses a considerable threat to the city wall.
Yi Shuijin resisted the Eight Immortals Table and resisted the arrows of the rebels in Jinglan.
Zhao Yang had already arrived and shouted: "Knock down the well guardrail."
After saying that, the rocket in his hand was already thrown towards the well.
As soon as he fired, his rockets shot towards the well.
"Zi Fu (Zhao Xin) and I shot from above. Zi Chen (Zhao Zhong) shot from the crenel." Zhao Yang made arrangements for the captain and deputy captain of the soldiers beside him while shooting.
The rebels saw the rockets flying towards them, and the soldiers with spears in their hands rushed over, waving their hands desperately.
Jinglan is higher than the ladder and Lu Gong's chariot, but its protective ability is the weakest, so the soldiers have to be careful.
These soldiers armed with spears were very skilled. Although they were in a hurry, they were all shot down as they approached the well.
Deputy Centurion Tsang Yundun wiped the sweat from his forehead with a smile on his face: "Fortunately, they were ejected from the city wall and were easily shot down."
"No, no," a captain from the stairs below shouted loudly.
Ci Sangyundun was furious after hearing this: "What's wrong? I've already shot down the rocket above. What else do you have to be dissatisfied with?"
"Centurion, the rocket has hit, the rocket has hit." The commander below stammered.
When Csang Yundun heard this, he was shocked. He didn't expect that they could save the top, and he didn't expect that the bottom would be hit by rockets.
He frowned and shouted loudly: "You can use spears and rockets."
"Centurion, the rocket is right under the edge of the battle and cannot be swept away." Shi Chang's voice was almost crying.
He was desperately holding his spear just now, trying to sweep away the two rockets, but found that he couldn't reach them at all.
Ci Sangyun Dun couldn't believe his ears: "Where can there be such an accurate rocket? It's impossible."
"Centurion, this is true. Do the Han people's eyes grow on the ground? They can see clearly below Da Dou." The chief shouted loudly while thrashing about.
Cesang Yundun shouted loudly: "I'll come down and take a look."
After saying that, he ran down from Dadou, and sure enough he saw two rockets, inserted at an angle under Dadou's butt, and the rockets had begun to burn from Dadou's butt.
"How did they shoot here?" Ci Sangyun Dun couldn't believe his eyes, scratched his head, and couldn't figure it out. "Did they shoot from the crenellations of the city wall? Even if they shot from the crenellations of the city wall, they might not be able to Hit it."
After saying that, he couldn't help but look towards the crenellations of the city wall.
It was okay if he didn't look at it, but he was shocked when he looked at it.
It turned out that Zhao Xin launched a large number of rockets in the air, seducing Cisang Yundun's eyes and making them notice the sky, forgetting that there were rockets shooting out from below.
These rockets were shot by Zhao Zhong and others from the crenel, and this was the fatal blow.
However, there is not much space in the crenel, and it is extremely difficult to prevent shooting from below and in the well.
So Zhao Yang asked Zhao Xin and others to launch a large number of missiles in the air to attract the attention of the Jinglan rebels.
Even so, it's useless if you want to hit the edge of the big bucket.
The rebels had spears ready to shoot down any rockets that hit the edge.
If it hits the stairs below, it will be useless. The rebels below can also sweep down the rockets.
The only place that couldn't be hit by the rebels' spears was under the buttocks near the edge of the battle.
But this is extremely difficult and almost impossible with a bow and arrow.
The crenellations of their city wall are less than a foot and a half wide, making it impossible for a strong bow to be used.
Fortunately, they also have the specialties of Zhaojiazhuang, holding bed crossbows.
But even with a hand-held bed crossbow, it would be extremely difficult to hit Da Dou in the butt.
This angle is extremely tricky, and ten arrows may not be able to hit one, not to mention the need to prevent random arrows from the rebels below the city wall.
Fortunately, Zhao Yang and Zhao Xin both have clairvoyance.
Although Zhao Chong did not have clairvoyance, he borrowed one from Zhao Xin.
Here comes the problem, one crenel can only hold one hand-held crossbow, and it must be carried out in two crenels.
The two tied their clairvoyance to the hand-held crossbow, lit the rocket and took aim. Taking advantage of the one percent chance, they succeeded in a sneak attack.
But one or two rockets still won't work. Multiple rockets must be launched.
When Sang Yun paused and looked back, he happened to see them launching a second rocket.
Zhao Yang saw that the rocket hit the well again. Before he could be happy, someone had already reported bad news.
"General, the rebels have already attacked with several ladders and Lu Gong's chariot. They are holding many big hammers." At this time, Yi Shuijin came over panting to report.
Bang bang, bang bang, the sound of a big hammer hitting the table array echoed over the city gate.
Hearing this sound, Zhao Yang seemed to feel that they were not knocking on the table array, but knocking his front teeth hard.
