"Let them come in." Zhao Yang smiled lightly.
Yi Shuijin felt that he had heard wrong. They were defending desperately, so why did they let the rebels in.
He couldn't help but said: "General, we are defending the city desperately, why should we let them in?"
"Although the table array is good, it also has its weaknesses. Since it has been defeated, of course we have to let them in." Zhao Yang's tone remained calm.
Yi Shuijin frowned and reminded hurriedly: "It's easy to put in but hard to expel."
"It doesn't matter," Zhao Yang smiled faintly, "defend the other table formations, be ready with bed crossbows, and shoot each one when they come in. Except for the people in the table formation, the rest are prepared to aim at the Tubo barbarians who come in."
After saying that, he filled the hand-held crossbow box with crossbow arrows, and then checked whether the mechanism was fastened.
"It turns out that the general has been prepared for a long time." Yi Shuijin smiled brightly and filled his crossbow with arrows.
With a bang, the Eight Immortals Table was finally completely shattered, revealing a three-foot-large hole.
Hearing Zhao Yang's words, Deji Norbu glanced at Sanji and frowned: "The Han people have hand-held bed crossbows. I only have the Eight Immortals Table here now. What should I do?"
Both are centurions, and neither has the authority to order the other.
Degenob glanced at Lu Gongche's attack and couldn't help but compare it with his own ladder.
Although Lu Gong's car was very powerful, they had to pass two planks in the air.
It is these two wooden boards in the air that limit their offensive capabilities.
They not only have to guard against the thunder above their heads, but also against the cold arrows at the crenels, and even more against the planks being set on fire.
Isn't it? The four Eight Immortal Tables above their heads have begun to burn, and they have to use two Eight Immortal Tables to guard against the cold arrows at the crenel.
The ladder has a certain fire resistance, and its survival is not as fragile as a wooden board.
As long as the two Eight Immortals tables can guard against the thunder in the sky, people can avoid the rockets while running.
As for the other crenel, he had already sealed it tightly with an Eight Immortals Table.
Thinking of this, Deji Norbu suddenly felt a sense of superiority in his heart.
Only then did Sanji say to a Langadeji: "Langadeji, don't you want to get a thousand taels of gold? Now is your chance."
In order to attack Qingtang City, Jia Luo offered a heavy reward of a thousand taels of gold to the first one to rush up the city wall.
"Centurion, this hole is too small, I can't go in." Langadeji was overjoyed, but after taking a look at the hole, he had to shake his head.
The shield in his hand was a square shield, one foot wide, three feet high, and six feet tall.
And this hole is only three feet square, so how can he get in?
He really wanted to get the thousand taels of gold, but only if this big hole could allow people to enter.
Deji Norbu and Cairang Sanji looked at it, nodded, and said proudly: "If you break another Eight Immortals table, there will be no problem."
After saying that, he swung the big hammer in his hand and hit the other Eight Immortals table hard.
"Exactly, one of the Eight Immortals' tables has been smashed. It's not difficult to break the other one." Only then did Sanji shout loudly and hit the Eight Immortals' table with the big hammer in his hand.
As soon as he finished speaking, objects emitting black smoke emerged from the hole one after another.
"How come the Han people's firearms are not cold arrows?" Deji Norbu never expected that it would be this kind of weapon.
He and Cai let Sanji hear clearly that the Han people were ambushing inside and using crossbows on the attackers.
It was the thought of the Han people using crossbows that made him want Langadeji to take risks.
Unexpectedly, the Han people said one thing but did another. They, the Tibetan rebels, were all fooled.
He couldn't run away even if he wanted to. Now this is a city wall.
Behind him was the plank for passing Lu Gong's car, and the rebels were coming over the two planks in a steady stream.
Only then did Sanchi react very quickly and hurriedly hid behind Langadeji.
At this time, the thunder was exploding continuously, as if a big thunder was exploding next to them.
Boom, boom, boom, one thunder after another exploded on the ladder and the sky.
Although DeJinob held a sledgehammer in his hand, he stood with two feet on the city wall and the wooden plank.
He barely managed to stand still, but was directly swept away by the air wave.
DeJinob couldn't stand at all and fell straight down from the city wall, still holding a big hammer in his hand.
He just wanted to throw away the sledgehammer and run away, but found that there was no place to throw it away.
The Eight Immortals Table of Renzin Lunzhu was covering the crenel tightly. He focused all his energy on the crenel, fearing that the Han people inside would hurt him with cold arrows.
When he encountered an explosion, he couldn't react at all. He was knocked over by the air wave and fell from the mid-air board.
Unlike DeGenob, he didn't hold anything in his hands.
And the Eight Immortals Table that he covered on the crenel fell down almost at the same time due to the loss of his strength to support it.
Those who used the Eight Immortals Table to deal with the rebels in the air did not expect this ending.
They concentrated on dealing with the thunderbolts in the air, but they did not expect that the thunderbolts would explode continuously in front of the crenel.
They had already had a very difficult time using the Eight Immortals Table to deal with the thunderous thunder in the air. Now the board was shaken by the impact of the air waves. The rebels themselves were shaken by the impact of the explosion, and now the planks were shaking again, no longer stable.
As if they were drunk, they shook a few times and fell off the board.
As for the rebels who were coming from Lu Gong's car one after another, some were holding big hammers, some were holding broadswords, some were holding shields, and some were holding spears.
They bowed their bodies and were slowly moving forward under the protection of the Eight Immortals Table.
The rebels holding the Eight Immortals Table fell down, taking them down with them. No one on the board could escape.
Suddenly, these rebels in the air staged a phenomenon of dumplings being dropped from the air.
Seeing that there was a height of three feet in the sky below, they desperately held the Eight Immortals Table in their hands, and some held weapons, just like a drowning person grasping a life-saving straw.
However, the Eight Immortals Table is not a parachute after all. Although it can slow down the speed slightly, it still has a great impact.
Unexpectedly, these rebels holding the Table of Eight Immortals did not die even though they broke their arms and legs.
And those rebels with weapons not only did not help them in any way, but instead became deadly weapons.
If they didn't have weapons, they might just fall and get injured.
However, these weapons actually devoured themselves, and many people were stabbed to death by their own weapons.
Their centurion Degenob fell directly on the hammer and died immediately.
Although Rigzin Lhundup was not protected by the Eight Immortals Table, he fell on a dead man and the buffering force was slightly reduced, but he was only seriously injured.
Without the protection of the Eight Immortals Table, the two wooden boards were hit by rockets and began to burn.
Those eager rebels who originally regretted not rushing to the city wall in time were now lucky.
Seeing that the board had been ignited, they no longer had the idea of putting out the fire. They kicked the burning board away and let it fall from the air.
Those rebels who were lucky enough not to be thrown to death while holding the Eight Immortals Table were about to struggle, but they did not expect burning wooden boards to fall from the sky.
Some of them were killed by wooden boards on the spot, some were injured, and some were even burned to death by falling rockets.
Zhao Zhong was finally able to see Lu's bus on the opposite side from the crenel, but found that Lu's bus had begun to move slowly.
Isn’t Lu Gongche awesome? Why are you running away again?
He raised his head as high as he could and finally understood.
Lu Gong's car had to move. The falling rockets and wooden boards had already touched the bottom of Lu Gong's car and started to burn.
The least flammable part of Lu Gong's car is rawhide, while other parts are made of wooden boards, which are easy to catch fire.
Although most of it is wrapped in rawhide, the exposed wood will also burn when exposed to rockets.
But to the rebels' luck, the rocket began to burn.
They used oxen to pull Lu Gong's chariot and hurriedly put out the fire.
Zhao Zhong wanted to light the rocket in his hand and shoot at Lu Gongcha, but found an arrow shooting towards him, so he had to retract his head.
Now the rebels have paid attention to the crenellation and kept attacking the crenel with random arrows.
After Zhao Chong hid in the crenel, he was still unwilling to accept it and shot towards the gap in the cowhide through his clairvoyance.
Bang bang, the rocket turned out to be a wooden board.
The rebels in Lu's car shouted, but one of the rebels took out a spear and interrupted.
When Zhao Chong saw the rocket being knocked down, he stopped there and shot another rocket.
Bang bang, the shot was still accurate this time, but it was still shot down by the rebels.
Zhao Chong did not lose heart and continued to shoot. This time he missed the shot and actually shot it on the cowhide.
The cowhide was very hard, and the rocket only penetrated a small hole in it. As Lu Gong's car shook, the rocket fell from the cowhide soon.
Even if rockets get on it, it won't burn easily because it is rawhide after all.
Lu Gong's car left, but the people on the ladder were not so lucky.
Only then did Sanji hide behind Langadeji, and the thunder had already begun to explode.
Langadeji did not expect that the Han people would throw firearms against them.
He had to subconsciously use a shield to block it. He blocked his upper body, but his lower body could not block it.
Not only could it not be blocked, but the fragments also hit vital parts of the lower body.
The pain in his legs and lower body was a minor matter, but the waves of air coming from the explosion were a big deal.
If there is only one Hongtian Lei, he can hold on for a while and shake it a few times at most.
But one thunder after another made it impossible for him to persist.
He swayed a few times and fell backwards involuntarily.
Only then did Sanji see Langadeji fall, and desperately used his shoulders, hoping to stabilize Langadeji.
But Langadeji was extremely heavy, and he had a 20-pound shield in his hand. Coupled with the impact of the air waves, he had no choice but to throw down the big hammer in his hand and try to support Langadeji.
As the explosions continued one after another, the air waves became stronger and stronger, causing Sanji's feet to be injured. Unable to hold on any longer, the two of them rolled down from the top of the ladder together like two gourds.
Below are two commanders, who are using the Eight Immortals Table to protect themselves from the thunder and rockets in the air. They have no ability to withstand them at all.
After Cai let Sanji roll down, they naturally followed the ladder together, knocking down the rebels one after another, turning into gourds one after another, and rolling towards the ground one after another.
Zhao Xin took the opportunity to use a rocket, and just as he launched it onto the ladder, arrows were flying from below, so he had to retract his head.
The sides of the ladder are made of rawhide, but the middle tread is made of wood.
The wooden planks of the ladder began to burn, but someone immediately rushed up, picked up the rocket with clothes and threw it away.
There were even more rebels holding shields to protect the ladder. With the help of thousands of arrows below, the ladder began to retreat slowly.
Seeing the ladder gradually disappearing, Zhao Xin could only sigh.
Seeing that the rebels were finally repelled, Zhao Xin at the crenel hurriedly retracted his head and reported happily: "General, all the ladder rebels have turned into gourds rolling to the ground."
"General, Lu Gongchao also retreated. General used rockets, but unfortunately they didn't burn up." Zhao Chong was unwilling to report.
"Lucky, lucky," Zhao Yang was no longer lying on the ground of the city wall, and hurriedly wiped his forehead from the ground: "What a risk, what a risk."
The best way to deal with the rebels who came in through the loophole in the Eight Immortals Table is of course to use a hand-held bed crossbow.
After all, this loophole is not big and only one person can enter.
Zhao Yang finally changed his mind and decided to take a risk and try to drive away all the rebels.
This weapon is the Thunderbolt, but the Thunderbolt is very likely to hurt yourself.
There are two dangerous factors. One is that although the thunderbolt explodes outside, it can also hurt people on the city wall through loopholes.
What's even more dangerous is that it's hard to control the explosion time of the Thunderbolt. The outside is very close to the inside, and it explodes before it is thrown.
At the same time, we must also consider, what if the rebels are not blown down and the rebels take the opportunity to attack?
Zhao Yang said that using crossbows had another purpose, which was to divert the attention of the rebels.
If the rebels were smart, they would just block the loophole with a shield and there would be no way for firearms to be thrown out.
Zhao Yang finally decided to take the risk and take the initiative.
He asked his men to light it and count it, and then throw it out after four breaths.
After throwing them out, in order not to hurt themselves, they all lay down on the ground of the city wall.
Sure enough, after the banging thunder exploded, ceramic shards continued to be shot out from the loopholes, so that dozens of ceramic shards were shot into the Eight Immortals table at the back, and they were all deeply pierced.
The Eight Immortals Table is like this, how can flesh and blood resist it.
Although the leather armor worn by the security team members has a very good protective effect, what if it splashes on the face and eyes?
In mild cases, it can cause disfigurement, and in severe cases, it can cause blindness.
Fortunately, the adventure was a success.
Poof, suddenly a rocket shot in through the hole.
The security group's rockets were fired from the city wall toward the outside, but this rocket was fired from the outside inward.
"Plug the loophole." Zhao Yang shouted, personally took an Eight Immortals Table, filled the loophole, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Yi Shuitai, Yi Shuijin, He Sian, Wan Hongzhuang and others rubbed their sore and numb arms. They had just tried their best to hold their arms against the Eight Immortals Table in order to prevent the continuous thunderous air waves.
"Boom, boom, boom," a huge sound suddenly came from under the city wall.
Yi Shuitai listened carefully and his expression changed drastically: "The rebels are rushing towards the city gate."
Dorga Tsering was also a centurion, with a hundred men, taking turns to hit the city gate with two rams.
Their car was huge, with twelve wheels.
The roof above the crash car is like a Han Chinese roof, which is triangular in shape. It is to prevent the city wall from being damaged by stones and hammers.
It is about eight or nine feet high, like a small wooden house, covered with cowhide, and can accommodate people inside.
The log is about two feet long and one foot and five inches in diameter. It is a ridge, supported by slanted columns, with a sharp top and a wide bottom. In front is a sharp cone made of iron, which is hung in the middle with an iron chain to facilitate the collision with the city gate.
The car has hit the city gate about thirty times, and the gap in the door is getting wider and wider.
Doga Tsering looked at the deformed city gate and couldn't help but be overjoyed and shouted: "Bump harder and hit it again."
The rebels yelled "one, two, three", and they used all their strength to slam into the city gate.
With a rumble, the city gate was knocked open.
Dele couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw it from a distance.
He beat his thighs hard and shouted: "The city is broken."
"The city is broken, the city is broken." Seeing all this, many rebels shouted, and their morale suddenly became extremely high.
Jialuo was drinking butter tea, looking at the map, and thinking deeply.
Hearing the sound of landslides and tsunamis outside, he couldn't help but drop the butter tea in his hand and ran out of the tent.
Seeing the city gate in the distance, he couldn't help but burst into tears: "The city is broken."
The great nobles such as Lajia, Chilie, Qiangjiu, and Tsoso couldn't believe their ears. In just one day, Qingtang City was destroyed?
But the sounds of landslides and tsunamis seemed real.
Aren't the Han people very powerful? Even the barbarians can only shake hands to make peace.
Not only that, I heard that there were still 500,000 barbarians in Xi County, and they had lost 100,000 soldiers, so they had to call for a ceasefire.
How could it be that when we arrived in Tubo, we were able to capture the city so easily? Could it be that we were not accustomed to the local environment, or that the Han people had too few troops?
While they were thinking, they came out of the tent one after another to see what was going on.
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