Tan Ming looked at it and saw that the ridge of the roof was higher than the rebel table formation.
But they cannot stand up on the roof ridge, they can only lie down on it, and they have to support the purlins with their feet, otherwise they will slide down from the roof ridge.
The rebels are now fully imitating the security regiment. They not only tie wet quilts on the Eight Immortals Table, but also tie wet quilts on the well.
Not only is it difficult for ordinary arrows to penetrate, but even rockets are not easy to burn.
Now they are holding hand-held bed crossbows, and now it is difficult to deal with the well gate that looks like a turtle shell.
"This is simple." Tan Ming smiled slightly, looked at the rebel Jing Lan, and said calmly: "Change to a bent bow, load up the rocket, and launch."
When Tan An heard this, his eyes lit up, Da Lang had a way.
"Change to bows and arrows, rockets, and projectiles." He immediately ordered.
Seeing Solangeji put out the fire on the roof of the gate tower, the Xiong people breathed a sigh of relief.
He immediately faced Solangeji and gave a serious order: "Solange, you performed well. From now on, you will be the commander of the Pakistan People's Army."
"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir." Solangeji couldn't help but be overjoyed. He immediately bowed and couldn't help but shed tears.
The Chaba People's Army serves the people in peacetime and the army in wartime, and is a powerful supplement to the security regiment.
Zhao Ping considered that the strength of the Qingtang City Security Corps was indeed limited, so he set up a Chaiba People's Army based on later generations, which was similar to the militia and reserve forces of later generations.
The formation commander, deputy formation commander, and chief registrar Wu Shichang are concurrently held by the original commander, deputy commander, corps commander, and ordinary soldiers of the security regiment. The corps commander, deputy commander, third commander, and Wu Shichang are all members who have performed outstandingly in battle. Chaba was promoted.
Among them, Luoba, Quli, Yundan, Pubu, Jiangqu, etc. performed extremely well, and all of them have been promoted, at least to great heights.
Luoba, who was the first to put out the fire on the roof, was promoted faster and is now Chief Wu.
Hearing that Chaba was promoted one after another, it caused a strong response in Chaba.
They are a group of bad guys who have always been bullied by nobles and even warriors.
They were drunk around by the nobles, much better than the tengu in noble families, and had almost no human dignity.
Unexpectedly, they participated in the war and became officials.
Becoming an official is as difficult as turning a crow into a phoenix.
Although extremely difficult, it is possible today.
This official is not the kind of petty official he used to be, but he was appointed by the Han lord himself.
They originally thought that nobles were heaven, but now they realize that Han people are heaven.
No matter how powerful the nobles were, they were defeated by the Han people. They even witnessed the shortcomings of thousands of noble warriors.
Manjushri Bodhisattva is really powerful. He sent out heavenly soldiers and generals to beat this group of nobles to a pulp and lose their troops and generals.
Solangeji was only seventeen years old, and he had already become the commander of the Pakistan People's Army by putting out fires on rooftops.
Although he felt that he had obtained the commander of the Pakistan People's Army, he was still far away from his goal.
But his goal is to become a member of the security corps, but only if he can speak Chinese. He is working hard to develop in this direction.
Solangeji is not married yet, but almost all his friends of the same age are already married, and even have the next generation.
His parents once proposed a marriage, but he flatly rejected it.
In fact, this young lady likes him very much. Solangeji inherits the advantages of both parents and is quite talented.
The young lady’s parents also like Solangeji.
I hope this young man, who is strong and good-looking, will become the uncle of their family.
My parents didn’t understand at first, but they were still attentive and asked Solangeji what was going on.
Solangeji was reluctant to say it at first because it was too embarrassing to say it.
His nama was someone who had been there before, so she naturally knew that he already had a sweetheart, so he asked him which one he liked.
After much persuasion, Solangeji spoke hesitantly.
He fell hopelessly in love with an aristocratic young lady. He felt that the aristocratic young lady was as beautiful as a fairy, which made his heart beat violently.
Hearing that his son fell in love with the nobleman's daughter Mei Duo Baima, his eyes burst into tears.
"Solang, just give up on this idea. Not only will Master Gele not marry Mei Duobaima to you, but he will even send someone to kill you if he knows that you like his daughter. Solang, Chaba The gap between you and the nobles is the gap between heaven and earth. Solang, you must not do stupid things." Na Na gave advice while crying.
Solangeji shook his head, with a very painful expression: "Well, I don't know why, but just looking at her makes me feel very happy, and I would rather give everything for her."
"Suorang, you can't think like this, let alone say it. Our family is Chaba, and generations of Chaba will be Chaba. Suorang, you should accumulate more merit, atone for your sins, and try to marry her in the next life." Then he patiently persuaded Solangeji while clasping his hands in prayer.
After all, he believed in Lamaism, and there was a huge difference in identity between the two parties. After thinking about it, the only hope was the next life.
While crying, Solangeji asked painfully: "Well, if I accumulate virtue well, will I be able to marry Mei Duo in my next life?"
"Of course, Solange, you are so kind and pious, the Bodhisattva will fulfill your wish." Nama stroked Solangeji's forehead and comforted him softly.
In fact, what Solangeji is thinking about is, will you still be you in the next life, will she still be Mei Duo Baima?
But in order to make his son give up this unrealistic idea, in order not to cause death to the family, the only way to comfort him is this.
Although Solangeji had agreed, Na Na was still worried and took him to Nanzhao Temple to offer incense.
Nama took the lead in offering incense respectfully and came to the Bodhisattva to make a wish, hoping that Solangeji would accumulate merits in this life, eliminate the sins of the previous life, strive to be reborn as a nobleman in the next life, and marry the beautiful Meiduo Baima, who is as beautiful as a fairy.
Hearing that Na Na was taking him to pray for happiness, Solangeji had no choice but to give up and vowed to accumulate more merits, give birth to a good child in the next life, and then marry Mei Duo Baima.
For some reason, Solangeji felt that his destiny had changed after he believed in Manjushri Bodhisattva.
Although I am a Chaba, I have at least a consistent monthly income of copper coins, which was completely unimaginable in the past.
Haven't you seen that tens of thousands of Chaba are working in Zhaojiazhuang's workshops, each of them receives a salary of at least one copper coin per month, their children still have books to read here, and everyone lives a happy life.
Zhaojiazhuang not only arranged for them to do things, but also planned to build houses for them in the future.
This kind of house is certainly not thatched house. I heard it is made of fairy cement.
Construction of the fairy cement house has begun. It is not only fast, but also extremely strong. It can be said that it cannot be blown down by wind or burned by fire.
I heard that this house is better built than stones because it can be made without any gaps.
In other words, in winter, as long as the doors and windows are closed, it will be freezing and snowy outside, but with the fairy stove inside, it will feel as warm as spring.
This house is excellent, I heard it is better than the noble Lord's house.
If he can buy this kind of house, he can realize his dream.
But what they never expected was that their good life was coming to an end.
Now the Tubo noble rebels are going to attack Qingtang City and turn the Zhaojiazhuang workshop into their workshop.
If these workshops are taken away by the rebels, with the help of these nobles, it will be good for the poor men to get thirty cents a month.
The noble master must not be allowed to take away the workshop in Zhaojiazhuang. Although this workshop is owned by Han people, it is actually poor people like them.
It has become a habit for noble men like them to act arrogantly, but if they want to snatch the Zhaojiazhuang workshop from us, there is no way, no way.
Except for the women, all these servants, ranging from fifty to fifteen, signed up to participate in the war.
Solangeji was extremely angry and signed up with his father Awangara to defend the city wall.
Although they have no training and cannot kill the enemy directly, there is no problem in helping the anti-fire Eight Immortals Table and resisting the rebels' rockets and flints.
Seeing the gatehouse on fire, Solangeji felt as if his own house was on fire.
Although this house was not his own, after it was burned down, he felt that the Zhaojiazhuang workshop had lost 10% of its security.
Therefore, Solangeji didn't have any other thoughts, and his blood suddenly rushed to his brain. He couldn't help but ran to the roof of the gate tower, just to put out the fire above.
It wasn't until the roof fire was temporarily extinguished that he discovered that he was also an official.
Solangeji thought about how tall he was, and the thoughts that had been buried deep in his heart suddenly began to beat wildly.
If he became a centurion, wouldn't he have the opportunity to marry Mei Duo Baima?
Thinking of this, he bowed respectfully to the statue of Zhao Ping in the distance.
He silently recited in his heart: "Manjushri Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva, I want to marry Mei Duo Baima, please protect me, please protect me."
After reciting, he knelt on the roof and bowed three times and nine times to Zhao Ping in the direction of Chengdu.
Seeing the way Solangeji knelt and bowed three times after being in a daze, Xiong Min knew that he was extremely happy.
Although I don’t know why he knelt three times and bowed nine times, I just thought that this person was too pious.
Xiong Min saw that others were kneeling and bowing on the ground, but this person actually took the risk to do so on a sloping roof.
It was difficult for him to stop him, so he hurriedly reminded: "Solang, the rebel rockets are coming. What can you do if you don't stay in a daze? Put out the fire quickly."
"Yes, sir." When Solangeji heard this, he felt like he was waking up from a dream. He only thought about being happy and forgot about the problem of putting out the fire in front of him.
He was already very tall, and he had a broadsword that the security team had captured from the rebels, and a suit of leather armor.
He immediately glanced at Xiong Min gratefully, which brought him one step closer to his ideal.
Solangeji immediately issued an order to the chin on the city wall as a commander: "The messengers below, come up and put out the fire."
"No, you're very good." A group of chaplains shouted one after another, all of them excited.
Solangeji has been promoted to great heights and they could be next. They carefully walked to the roof while carrying a dustpan filled with river sand.
At this time, rockets from the rebels were shooting towards here one after another, and rockets kept falling on the roof.
Solangeji watched the bear people intercepting the rebel rockets with their swords, and an idea came to his mind.
Although he is very tall, he has not used a broadsword yet, only a carrying pole.
Solangeji picked up the pole on top of the house and stood firmly between the purlins with his feet.
The roof is not like flat ground. It has slopes and tiles.
If you step on the tiles, you may miss the mark.
Although you won't fall directly from the air, you may lose your balance or even tumble from the roof.
Therefore, when a person is on the roof, his feet must find the correct position and must step on the purlins in order to gain a foothold.
It's not enough to just stand on your feet. You must use both feet to hold on to the purlins so that you can balance your upper body.
But having upper body balance is not enough. You must also wave the weapon in your hand to shoot down the flying rockets.
The problem is, if you wield a weapon, it will affect the stability of your lower body.
Therefore, this is a difficult problem. If he wants to wave the weapon in his hand, it will affect your body stability. If he does not wave the weapon in his hand, he will not be able to shoot down the rocket.
This person places extremely high demands on the human body, not only exerting force on his hands and feet, but also coordinating his whole body.
Solangeji has good physical fitness, is light, has strong hands and feet, and is very coordinated, so he can handle it.
Solangeji stood firmly on the purlin with both feet, holding a pole in his hand, looking nervously at the flying rockets.
The roof is not like flat ground, and you can move your feet. It is more passive, so some rockets cannot be shot down.
There happened to be a rocket flying towards him. He aimed at the rocket and swept it away.
With a bang, the rocket was hit by him and fell directly under the city wall.
Although there are people on the city wall, there are no flammable purlins and it is not easy to catch fire.
There are people below who have little influence. They have a fire-proof Eight Immortals table and river sand, making it easier to extinguish the fire.
The rockets shot down on the roof are naturally not as good as those on the ground, and some will always land on the roof.
Of course, there is a way to do this if the rocket lands on the roof, and Chaba uses river sand to extinguish the fire, but the process of extinguishing the fire is troublesome and takes a long time.
It is difficult to put out fires on roofs, and it is even more difficult to put out fires in wells.
Inside the monster well, everything is going on.
Danba Qunpei, the captain of Jiayang Ciden's personal soldiers, waved his sword and said anxiously: "Centurion, there are too many Chinese rockets, and some of them have fallen into the big bucket. What should I do?"
"It's just that these rockets are so hot that the fleshy skin just falls out." A soldier just picked up the rockets with his hands. The rockets were so hot that they gave off a meaty smell. It was obvious that they might have been cooked.
"What's the hurry? Call the people below to come up and drive away these hateful rockets." Jiayang Cidan said bitterly while waving his sword, "The Han people are on the roof and the terrain is higher than us. We can only increase our manpower."
After hearing the order from the soldiers, the chiefs on the floors below the well, who had been waiting impatiently, came up one after another with swords.
Seeing a group of men brandishing swords and spears, Jiayang Ciden breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked toward the gate tower from the gap between the Eight Immortals Table and couldn't help laughing: "Han people, I have more people here than you now, let's see how you can hurt us."
Hearing that the centurion was happy, the other rebels were even more happy. They laughed and waved their spears and swords desperately to shoot down the rockets thrown from the roof.
Solangeji waved the pole in his hand while looking at the well.
He wished that the pole in his hand could be turned into a long sword and cut off the well railing directly. This would save a lot of trouble.
"Master, that well is coming towards us." He looked at the well and suddenly shouted loudly.
Hearing this, Tan Ming, Xiong Min and others couldn't help but look towards the well.
Sure enough, the monster Jinglan was pressing towards them.
Danba Qunpei fired the rocket and shouted with joy: "Centurion, the city wall is getting closer to us, and the shooting is more accurate."
When Jiayang Cidan saw it, he didn't understand it at first.
Suddenly he heard a rattling sound from the well railing, and recalled the words of the foreman Shang Shang: "People cannot stand too much in the big bucket, otherwise the center of gravity will be unstable and they will fall."
He just thought about intercepting the rockets and forgot that there can't be too many people in the battle.
"Run, run. The well is going to collapse." He yelled and ran towards the stairs as hard as he could.
Liu Liang is a commander and is leading his men to launch rockets at the rebels.
He suddenly saw a group of black shadows coming towards him. He couldn't help but look up at the sky and saw a huge thing coming towards them.
"No, no. There's a monster coming towards us." Many soldiers from the security group exclaimed when they saw it.
Liu Liang shouted loudly: "That is not a monster, but the rebel Jinglan, coming towards us."
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