The three of them lifted up with all their strength while looking towards the top of their heads.
"Bang bang, bang bang." The big hammer in the air first turned the Eight Immortals Table into four pieces. The remaining force was unstoppable and it hit the two big hammers hard.
Tsering Wangjie could no longer control the tattered Eight Immortals Table in his hand, and it suddenly fell from the air.
The impact of the big hammer in the air was too great. Although the Eight Immortals Table slipped from his hand, the remaining force was still transmitted to him.
Tsering Wangjie felt himself shaking constantly, but he happened to stand between the plank and the city wall again.
Fortunately, he had loosened his hands and hurriedly grabbed the city wall and battlements to prevent himself from falling.
Kelsang Phuntsok and Dorje Tsering were different. Their hands were almost broken. When their mouths turned sweet, they felt a salty taste coming to their mouths. It was obvious that they had suffered internal injuries.
The two men could no longer hold the big hammer in their hands, and immediately fell from the air.
The two swayed in the air a few times, desperately trying to grab something.
Kelsangping was caught off guard and grabbed a few times, but couldn't catch anything. In the end, he fell from the wooden plank and fell to the ground in front of the city wall. He was seriously injured.
Dorje Cairen was slightly behind, and he made a backhand grab with his right hand, and happened to catch an Eight Immortals table.
This was a life-saving straw. He used his last strength, half-turned his body, and grabbed the Eight Immortals Table with both hands.
Unfortunately, almost all of his body fell from the wooden board, and almost all his weight was used on the Eight Immortals Table.
The chief was using the Eight Immortals Table to protect them from attacks at the crenellations of the city wall. He expected that Duoji Cairen would come and grab the Eight Immortals Table in his hand.
Feeling a huge weight coming from the Eight Immortals Table in his hand, Shi Chang thought it was a stone from the city wall hitting the Eight Immortals Table.
He tried his best to move upward, but he didn't expect that he suddenly lost his center of gravity.
The place where he stood was on the wooden plank. This wooden plank was connected to Lu Gong's car on one side and the city wall on the other. It would keep shaking at the slightest disturbance.
Now he suddenly lost his center of gravity and could no longer hold on. He fell together with the Eight Immortals Table and was seriously injured together with Dorje Cairen.
"Bianba Gyatso, it's time for you to attack." Captain Dorje Qiangba said in a deep voice to him while beating the drum.
Penba Gyatso had just participated in rescuing Norbu Solam and couldn't help but burst into tears.
He and Norbu Solang were good friends, but he didn't expect that he would be seriously injured now.
The Nobu Solang man didn't faint, but he was close to death.
Nobu Solang's sternum, leg bones, and hands were almost all broken, but he was still breathing and occasionally moaned from his mouth.
Penpa Gyatso felt that it would be better if Norbu Solam died, and this kind of life-or-death was the most uncomfortable.
If you die early and are reincarnated early, you might be able to get a good child and become a noble.
He had just handed Nob Solam to the doctor, and before the blood stains on his hands were wiped clean, Captain Dorje Qiangpa urged him to attack from the ladder.
Bianba Gyatso bowed and found a reason: "Captain, I want to observe the condition of the city wall."
"Why are you hesitating? Didn't you see that the winch of the Han people has started to burn?" Nob Solam, of course, Pianpa Gyatso, naturally could not give him a chance, and pointed at the winch that started to burn with a drumstick and said.
Bianba Gyatso took a closer look at the winch on the city wall, and sure enough, there were already a lot of flames.
The opportunity is rare, so work hard, Pengba Gyatso thought.
"The Han people's winch is already on fire." He gritted his teeth, pointed at the burning winch, and shouted to a group of men: "One thousand taels of gold, one thousand taels of gold."
The slogan of defeating the Han people is useless. The only thing that can impress the rebels is a thousand taels of gold.
One hundred of his men looked towards the city wall, and sure enough, the damn winch had a lot of flames, and they were all extremely happy.
"A thousand taels of gold, a thousand taels of gold." Bianba Gyatso's men raised their weapons and shouted together.
Norbu Solam nodded. Although this Pemba Gyatso was timid, he did have a way of motivating morale.
After Bianba Gyatso finished speaking, he took the lead in resisting the fire-proof Eight Immortals Table and took the lead in climbing the ladder.
Seeing the centurion taking the lead, his men picked up the big hammers and the fire-resistant Eight Immortals Table, and followed him towards the city wall.
When Norbu Sorang came to the city wall, the centurion who happened to encounter Lu Gong's car was shot down and fell from the air.
He raised the front of the Eight Immortals table a little higher and took a look. He happened to see the rope hanging the big hammer burning, and he was immediately ecstatic.
He hurriedly pushed the fire-proof Eight Immortals table above his head and shouted loudly: "The Han people's winch is already on fire. This is a rare opportunity. Smash it quickly, smash it quickly."
Deputy Centurion Dorje Jiayang was a little hesitant at first, but he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this.
"A thousand taels of gold, a thousand taels of gold." He shouted while swinging the big hammer in his hand.
Chief Tashi Cedan was even more delighted. While swinging the hammer, he shouted: "One thousand taels of gold, one thousand taels of gold."
Bang bang, bang bang, the two men kept swinging their big hammers.
Bang bang, bang bang, the table array next to it was also knocked by the rebels.
After Lu Gongchao centurion Tsering Wangjie and the others fell from the plank, the plank did not fall.
Seeing the winch of the security group burning, the rebels in Lu Gongche felt that their opportunity had come.
Chief Danba Yesi also took the lead in resisting the fire-prevention Eight Immortals table, and took the opportunity to rush over with Gyatso Delek and Zhandui Quli.
Bang bang, bang bang, the big hammer on the winch hit Danba Yixi, and suddenly it was not taken back by the Han people.
It turned out that the rope on the winch was burned and the big hammer could not be retracted. The whole big hammer hit the fireproof Eight Immortals table directly.
This big hammer weighs forty or fifty kilograms, and with the force of downward thrust, it weighs at least two to three hundred kilograms.
No matter how strong Danba Yixi was, he could not withstand two to three hundred kilograms of objects falling from the air.
If he were on flat ground, he could barely hold on.
But he stood with one foot on the city wall and the other on the wooden board, which was not very stable.
At this time, he received such a heavy blow that he could not hold on at all. He directly threw the Eight Immortals Table at another rebel who was blocking the crenel with the Fireproof Eight Immortals Table.
Danba Yixi is very tall, has an unstable center of gravity, and has great impact.
The rebel holding the Eight Immortals Table was barely standing between the city wall and the wooden planks, and suddenly fell from the air together.
After the fireproof Eight Immortals table was broken into two pieces, the hammer of the winch did not use up its remaining power, and it hit directly on the hammer wielded by Gyatso Delek, making a loud bang.
The wooden stick of Gyatso Delek's big hammer could not bear the weight at all, and it immediately broke into two pieces with a snap.
After the broken hammer in Gyatsodel's hand fell, it rushed towards its owner and then hit his right calf bone.
Although his leg bones were strong, they were incomparable to a big hammer and broke into two pieces.
After breaking Gyatsodel's leg bone with the big hammer, it fell right on the wooden board, immediately punching a big hole in the wooden board, and then fell to the ground through the big hole, ending its mission.
Gyatso Delek screamed, could no longer stand still, and fell from the air.
When he fell, he waved his hands wildly and caught the board.
He couldn't help but be overjoyed. He used both hands and kicked his feet wildly, trying to climb up the board.
The wooden board was already shaking, but after being hit hard by the big hammer, it had become a little fragile.
There are several people on the wooden board, holding fire-proof Eight Immortals tables to resist the security team's rockets and thunder.
When they saw the board shaking, they were all frightened and wanted to retreat to Lu Gong's car.
But they were holding the Eight Immortals Table, making it difficult to get out and even harder to get back.
At this time, the wooden board was shaken desperately by Gyatso Delek, and it could no longer bear the weight of several people. In addition, there was a big hole, and it suddenly broke with two snaps.
Gyatso Delek and the other rebels holding the Eight Immortals Table screamed and turned into flying trapezes while falling towards the ground.
After the winch hammer was knocked out of Gyatso Delek's hand, it then rushed towards the soles of Zhandui Quli's feet.
A big hammer weighing forty or fifty kilograms immediately smashed the soles of Zhan Dui Quli's feet to pieces.
Zhandui Quli could no longer stand firm, and he held a big hammer in his hand. After shaking it for a few times, he fell off the board at that time.
After defeating Zhandui Quli with the winch and hammer, he rolled his body, worked hard, and advanced on the victory, knocking down the rebels holding the Eight Immortals Table along the way.
The rebels holding the Eight Immortals Table were suddenly struck by a sudden disaster at their feet, and they fell from the wooden board to the ground while screaming.
Fortunately, they had the Eight Immortals Table in their hands. They desperately grabbed the Eight Immortals Table and used it as a life-saving straw.
The winch hammer was moving forward, and it kept changing direction because it encountered the feet of the rebels.
It rolled crookedly and rolled all the way, and finally rolled into Lu Gong's car.
It smashed and injured several more people on the top floor of Lu Gong's car, and finally struggled a few times and completely completed its historical mission.
Seeing this big winch hammer that defeated at least ten people, the rebels who were lucky enough to hide in the corner of Lu Gong's car all turned pale and trembled all over.
One of the rebels looked at it carefully until it stopped struggling.
He bowed twice to the sky and recited: "Blessed by Bodhisattva, it has finally stopped."
"Zhan Dui, why did this big winch hammer roll over from the city wall to this side?" A rebel also bowed twice in the air and asked as he looked at the rebels around him.
The rebel named Zhandui thought for a while, then suddenly clasped his hands and bowed twice to the big hammer of the winch.
He thought for a few times before saying: "I heard that the little saint of the Han people is Manjusri Bodhisattva. Could it be that he is protected by the Bodhisattva?"
"That makes sense, otherwise why would they come here from the Han people?" Another rebel thought for a moment, then bowed twice to the winch hammer and said respectfully.
Upon hearing this, several rebels clapped their hands and bowed to the winch hammer together.
Zhan Dui was different from the others. He suddenly knelt down, bowed before the big hammer of the winch, and recited: "The Bodhisattva appears, the Bodhisattva appears."
Seeing that Zhan Dui actually regarded the big hammer of the winch as a spiritual object, other people felt that it was reasonable, and they also knelt down and bowed three times and nine times to it.
Hearing no screams from the top floor, the people on the third floor of Lu's public car one floor below finally fell silent.
Tsering Sangye was a very long man. When he heard that there was no movement, he cautiously came up the stairs.
When he came up, he happened to see the rebels above worshiping the big hammer of the winch.
"Isn't that a big hammer? Isn't it worthy of your admiration?" He looked at the big hammer of the winch and asked puzzledly.
Zhan Dui stood up from the floor and bowed to Tsering Sangji: "Sir, this is a spiritual object."
"It's obviously a big hammer, why is it a spiritual creature?" Tsering Sangye glared at Zhandui and asked coldly.
Come and try it quickly. 】
Zhan Dui clasped his palms together and saluted the big hammer again, then turned around and bowed to Tsering Sangji: "Sir, if it wasn't a spiritual creature, could it have passed through the wooden plank in front of it? Wouldn't it have fallen down long ago?"
"A spiritual object, the big hammer turned out to be a spiritual object, but it doesn't look like it at all." Tsering Sangye looked at it several times, but there was still doubt in his eyes.
The pious look on Zhan Dui's face remained unchanged, and he said with great respect: "I heard that the little saint of the Han people is Manjushri Bodhisattva. This big hammer was made by Manjushri Bodhisattva. Isn't it a spiritual thing?"
"It can come through the wooden planks. It seems to be a spiritual creature." Tsering Sangye thought for a while and felt it was very reasonable. He followed the example of others and stepped forward to worship the big hammer.
Lu Gongche suddenly became deserted due to the sudden appearance of a spiritual object.
But there was a climax here on the ladder, and the deputy centurion suddenly shouted: "Centurion, I broke the Han people's table array."
"Centurion, I also smashed the other Eight Immortals table." Tashi Cedan also shouted happily.
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