Zhao Yang was anxious, and there was someone more anxious than him.
This person is none other than Cesang Yundun.
It would be better if the rockets were fired from above the big bucket. Not only would they be easy to extinguish, they would not easily spread to other places.
But this time the rocket hit not other places, but the butt of Da Dou. The fire burned upward and spread very quickly.
Cesang Yundun hurriedly said to the chief: "Take your men and find a long wooden stick to knock down the rocket."
"No." The chief agreed, thinking where to find such a long stick. Even if he found it, the place would be almost burned.
But there was no better way now, so he had no choice but to agree and hurriedly led his men to find a long wooden stick.
Cesang Yundun finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Shi Chang leading people to look for long wooden sticks.
In his opinion, it was winter now, it was snowing, the fire was still burning, and it was still too late to save him.
The method is already there, but there is still a problem that needs to be solved urgently, which is the rocket at the crenel.
Cesang Yundun shouted to Centurion Pubu Pasang: "Centurion, the Han people shoot rockets from the crenels, shoot them to death."
In fact, needless to say, Pubu Basang had already discovered that Zhao Yang shot the rocket from the crenel.
Although the rocket has started burning from under the bucket, there is still a process of burning.
If it were summer, the people on Dadou would have felt the blazing heat of Dadou. Fortunately, it was still winter and they hadn't felt much heat yet.
Pububasan was extremely angry. These Han people were too cunning. They pretended to attack from above, but actually shot from the crenel.
He shouted: "Shoot all the crenels, no rockets."
After saying this, he took the lead and shot towards the crenel, seeking revenge.
Suddenly, all the arrows were shot towards the crenel.
But the crenel is not so easy to shoot, and you have to shoot up and down.
The most accurate way to shoot an arrow is horizontally, followed by upward and then downward. Its angle is the most difficult to master.
Puff, puff, most of the arrows were hidden on the wall at the crenellation.
After Zhao Yang and Zhao Zhong dodged several arrows from the rebels, they used their crossbows and clairvoyance to point at the rebels above the well.
Puff, puff, two rebels suddenly shouted: "I've been hit by an arrow, I've been hit by an arrow, my God, why are they shooting so accurately?"
Cesang Yundun and the others had no choice but to come up the stairs and wave their spears to intercept the arrows of Zhao Yang and Zhao Zhong.
If the well is not wide, the arrows cannot be intercepted, and the arrows cannot be intercepted.
Moreover, the rockets from the current security group are still falling from the air continuously, leaving Ci Sangyundun in a panic.
Seeing Cesang Yundun and others intercepting the rockets in the air, Zhao Zhong and Zhao Yang smiled coldly and dodged several rebel arrows. The rockets shot directly at the edge of the battle.
The rebels hadn't noticed that the rocket was under Da Dou, but now they saw the rocket on the edge, which immediately made the rebels scream.
Seeing the two rockets burning on the edge of the battle, Ci Sangyun suddenly became anxious. He ignored the rockets falling from the sky and went to the edge of the battle in person to shoot down the two rockets.
Puff, puff, the sound of two arrows holding bed crossbows came towards him.
Listening to this voice, Ci Sangyun Dun turned pale.
This sound indicates that the arrow is extremely powerful, far stronger than their strong bows.
He had no choice but to give up the idea of knocking the rockets, and subconsciously swept the spear in his hand towards the two crossbow arrows.
With a bang, he hit a crossbow arrow, and he couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
Suddenly, he heard a pop and a sharp pain came from his left chest and collarbone, and he knew that he had been hit by an arrow.
"I've been hit by an arrow. There's a lot of fire down there. Retreat, retreat." Csang Yundun shouted as he turned around and ran toward the stairs.
In fact, it didn't take Sang Yundun to shout before others could already feel the heat coming from their feet.
They had just wanted to take revenge on the person who fired the cold arrow from the crenel, but now it seems that they can't achieve it.
Hearing Cesang Yundun's cry, Pubu Basang had no choice but to sigh: "After shooting the arrows in your hands, everyone retreat."
When the rebels heard that they were retreating, they were already eager to retreat. They already felt the heat under their feet.
However, Pububasan's request was that he still had to shoot all the arrows in his hand.
These were all shot out of that damn crenel. They shot the last arrow towards the crenel and tried to breathe a sigh of relief.
Zhao Zhong was not relieved when he saw Jinglan, but the rumble of Lu's car was already approaching the city wall.
"Deji Norbu, let Sanchi, the well is on fire, we have to retreat, you must be careful of the cold arrows at the crenel." Before leaving, Pubu Basang did not forget to warn the other two centurions. .
"Haha," Deji Norbu's maniacal laughter echoed on the west gate wall, "these Han people dare not come out to fight openly and openly, and they actually use cold arrows. The Lu Gong chariot in my hand is specially designed to restrain cold arrows from the crenellations."
Pububasan did not expect Dejinob to be so arrogant, and hurriedly shouted loudly, hoping to remind the other party: "Be careful that they have miniature crossbows and rockets in their hands."
"The Lu Gongcha in my hand is not afraid of rockets." Degenob laughed wildly, "Pike at the crenel."
Although he was arrogant, after being reminded by Pububasan, he still erred on the side of caution and ordered the spear to be thrust towards the crenellation.
Lu Gong's car was not wrapped in cowhide without any gaps, but gaps were exposed between cowhide and cowhide.
The spear in the hands of the rebels happened to attack through this gap.
Suddenly, more than a dozen spears were thrust towards the crenellations of the city wall.
Seeing that the rebels' spears were already stabbing him, Zhao Zhong had no choice but to retreat: "General, what should I do?"
"Step back a few steps and shoot out from the crenel." Zhao Yang kept looking at the huge Lu Gong's car and already had an idea.
Zhao Chong suddenly realized that he only thought about the spear thrusting towards him and forgot about the protection of the city wall against them.
No matter how powerful the spear is, it will be difficult to penetrate the city walls and crenellations.
One of the ministers became angry and shouted: "Stretch out your arms."
After saying that, he took the lead in extending his arm from the cowhide of Lu Gong's car.
Shi Chang was not only very strong, but also had extremely vicious eyes. The spear in his hand stabbed straight towards the mouth of the crenellation.
He had already seen the person hiding behind the crenel. If he stabbed in, the person inside would be seriously injured, or at least a bloody hole would be made.
The rebels couldn't help but be overjoyed when they saw that the commander had penetrated the crenel. Not to be outdone, they stabbed toward the crenel with their spears.
Seeing the spear thrust towards him, Zhao Zhong couldn't help being shocked. These rebels must have reacted too quickly.
He wanted to retreat, but there was a table formation above.
If you retreat, you will inevitably encounter the Eight Immortals Table.
These table formations were piled up by manpower. If he knocked down an Eight Immortals table, it would most likely collapse into pieces.
Moreover, the spear struck so fast that it was too late for him to retreat.
He had no choice but to lower his head and put his face close to the ground of the city wall.
Using his hands and feet, he backed away slowly and carefully.
After retreating two feet, a smile appeared on Zhao Zhong's face, and the spear could no longer penetrate.
Although he escaped the spear, a new problem emerged.
There were about ten spears in the crenel, seriously blocking his sight.
Zhao Zhong thought for a while and found a bench.
He pressed the bed crossbow on the bench and knelt on the city wall with one leg.
He held his breath and shot at a rebel through the gap in his spear through his clairvoyance.
With a "clang" sound, Lu Gong's car had touched the city wall and finally stopped. The spear in the rebel's hand had stretched out of the crenel as far as possible.
"Ouch." One of the rebels screamed, taking two steps back and bumping into the person behind him.
After he staggered a few times, the people behind him hurriedly supported him.
"Isn't the crenel sealed?" He looked at the arrow stuck in his chest, and while stroking the arrow, he couldn't help but get angry, "Who is shooting a cold arrow?"
Not long after he finished speaking, another rebel also screamed, took two steps back, and bumped into the person behind him.
If it wasn't for the support behind him, he almost fell down.
"Someone is shooting cold arrows." He said with a pale face, "Get out of the way, get out of the way."
He wanted to pull it out, but found that the arrow was so deep that it had entered his ribs.
Fortunately, the cold arrow had not damaged his lungs, otherwise it would have been extremely difficult to breathe.
Even so, he was pulling at his chest in pain even as he spoke.
There was a very tall man inside, who looked at them twice.
He squinted his eyes and looked towards the crenel.
It's a good thing if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, you can see a pair of cold eyes and a miniature bed crossbow inside the crenel.
He was shocked and shouted: "These two arrows were obviously shot from the crenel, take back your spear, get out of the way, get out of the way."
A rebel retracted his spear and suddenly heard a popping sound, followed by severe pain in his arm. The spear in his hand fell from the air, and he screamed one after another.
When the rebel retracted his arm from the outside, he found that an arrow had penetrated his lower arm, and blood was flowing out from the wounds on both sides.
"Throw down the spear, throw down the spear." When Shi Chang looked at it, his body couldn't help but trembled, and his voice also trembled.
This arrow is not only fierce, but also extremely accurate.
The human arm target is not as obvious as the chest, and is almost cylindrical in shape.
The arm is difficult to shoot because it has a small target and a cylindrical shape. Even if it is aimed at, the skin is often scratched.
Now he was actually shot, and was shot through his lower arm, which shows that this person is a master of archery, and he definitely has a strong bow of more than three stones.
It was so dangerous now that carrying a spear was not only useless but not a burden.
After hearing Shi Chang's words, all the rebels didn't care about the spears that were already exposed outside Lu Gong's car.
They threw away their precious spears one after another, causing a shower of spears to rain from the air.
Dozens of injured rebels were struggling on the ground of the city wall. Unexpectedly, spears suddenly fell from the air. Amidst the screams one after another, they were all nailed to the ground by the spears, and they could no longer die.
Seeing the rebels hiding behind the cowhide of Lu Gong's cart, Zhao Chong sneered.
He had just used a hand-held crossbow and had clairvoyance, but the rebel's arm was less than a foot away from him. He couldn't hit him at such a short distance, so he might as well hit him with a piece of tofu and kill him.
Although the problem of lances in the gap between the leather of Lu Gong's car was solved, a bigger problem came.
Lu Gong's car was already approaching the city wall, and the rebels on the top floor had begun to attack.
They opened the gate, put down two wooden planks, and placed them directly on the city wall.
Not only can hundreds of people directly attack Lu Gong's chariot, but it can also be used as a ladder. Soldiers can continuously use Lu Gong's chariot to climb the city wall. This is its power.
Zhao Chong saw the first rebel rushing out with the Eight Immortals Table and covering his body, so he had to let him go.
Although the Eight Immortals Table has great defense, it has almost no offensive capabilities.
Leaving it alone would have little impact, so Zhao Zhong set his target on the next one.
The second one held a big hammer and rushed across the board.
The sledgehammer is the nemesis of the table formation. Not long ago, a sledgehammer almost broke an Eight Immortals table in the table formation.
The target is you. Zhao Chong knelt behind the crenellations of the city wall, aiming the crossbow clairvoyance in his hand at the rebel.
With a pop, the rebel holding the big hammer was suddenly shot.
This person was none other than the deputy centurion Rigzin Lhundup, and the one running in front holding the Eight Immortals Table was Deji Norbu.
He was hit by an arrow in the chest and his body shook several times.
Fortunately, his body was extremely strong and he was wearing iron armor, so his injuries were not serious.
He almost couldn't hold the big hammer in his hand. He endured the severe pain in his chest and barely let the big hammer fall from the air.
"Ouch, Centurion, I've been hit by an arrow." Rigzin Lunchup shouted to Deji Norbu.
Hearing this voice, DeJinob immediately turned his head.
DeJinob couldn't help but look towards the crenellation under the wooden board and found a pair of cold eyes.
He felt that these eyes were like poisonous snakes, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
He hurriedly turned the Eight Immortals Table around, blocked the crenel, and shouted to Rigzin Lunchup: "Go over quickly."
At this time, rockets continued to fall from the air, and one rocket landed on the Eight Immortals Table and began to burn.
Rigzin Lhundup had no time to hesitate and immediately ran across the board.
"Eight Immortals Table, Eight Immortals Table." Deji Norbu hurriedly shouted to the rebels in Lu Gong's car while guarding against Zhao Chong's cold arrows and dodging rockets in the air.
If he hadn't dodged quickly just now, he might have been hit by the rocket.
An eunuch stood up against the Eight Immortals Table and came over quickly, using the Eight Immortals Table to block the rockets in the air.
But the Eight Immortals Table was not enough. Rockets kept falling from the top of the board, and one had already landed on the board and started to burn.
DeJinob kicked the rocket away and shouted anxiously: "Eight Immortals Table, Eight Immortals Table, block the rocket."
Hearing this, another chief stood up to the Eight Immortals Table to block the rockets in the air.
Seeing that the Eight Immortals Table had blocked the Han people's rockets, Deji Norbu couldn't help but be overjoyed.
"You are here to prevent the Han people from sniping at you, and I am here to beat the Han people's table formation." He handed the Eight Immortals table to Rigzin Lunchup and said in his mouth.
Rigzin Lhundup is stronger than Deji Norbu and is more suitable for using a large hammer.
But he had been injured by an arrow in the chest just now, and his swing of the hammer would inevitably be affected.
He glared at the crenel angrily, and had no choice but to hand the big hammer to DeJinobu.
DeJinob roared, stepped on the crenel, swung the big hammer in his hand, and struck the table array.
Bang bang, unexpectedly, a big hammer hit the table array.
DeJinob also couldn't help but look at the person who was beating him after the blow.
This man was none other than the man who attacked Centurion from the ladder to defeat Sanchi.
"Sangji, you're here." Deji Norbu couldn't help but be overjoyed.
"Just arrived." Sanji was also overjoyed, "It's just right."
"Han people, you will break the table formation today." Dejinob laughed loudly, his voice echoing above the city gate, his tone was extremely heroic.
Bang bang, bang bang, the two seemed to be forging iron.
The big hammer in the two hands weighed about twenty kilograms.
Even if it is iron, it will be beaten out of shape by them, not to mention that now there is a table array in front of them.
While knocking, DeJinob felt very strange: "How come this Eight Immortals table is not broken now?"
"There is a layer of cotton outside, it seems to be still wet." Only then did Sanchi take a closer look and suddenly realized.
DeJinob shook his head: "Cotton can't be so strong. Obviously the Eight Immortals table is covered with iron."
"Yes, from this sound, it should be iron sheet." Sanji thought for a moment, "This should be wrought iron sheet, otherwise it would have been broken long ago."
"What's wrong with the wrought iron? If you hit it a few more times, it will break." After saying that, he roared and hammered the Eight Immortals table hard.
Not long after, a rattling sound came from the Eight Immortals Table. It was obvious that the Eight Immortals Table was about to break.
Yi Shuijin and the other four people desperately supported the Eight Immortals Table and resisted the rebels' sledgehammer attack.
He frowned and looked at Zhao Yang: "General, the rebels have two big hammers hitting the Eight Immortals Table. What should we do?"
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