Bang bang, bang bang, both sides are racing.
Although both are offensive, they are used in the same way.
One relies entirely on human power and beats wood with a pointed awl.
One is semi-mechanical, using a winch and a large hammer.
The pointed hammer only weighs about twenty kilograms, and it attacks from bottom to top.
The big hammer of the winch fell from the sky, weighing about fifty kilograms.
Although the rebels are inferior to the security group in terms of weight and attack methods, they have the advantage of taking the lead.
"A thousand taels of gold, a thousand taels of gold." Ngzhu Phuntsok shouted as he happily bumped towards the security group's table array.
He felt that as long as they collided three more times, or even just once, the table formation would be knocked away by him.
Bang bang, suddenly there was a loud noise in front of me.
Ngodup Phuntsok couldn't help but be overjoyed. Could it be that the table array had been captured by him.
Isn't it? A bright light appeared in front of his eyes, no longer blocking his sight.
No, this light is not in front of you, but above your head.
It turns out that it was not the security group's table formation that was captured, but the Eight Immortals' table on their side that was breached by the opponent.
Wu Chun looked through the gaps in the table array and was overjoyed to see the rebels' Eight Immortals Table being smashed.
He yelled, "Blow the fuck up."
After saying that, Wu Chun lit a thunderbolt and threw it towards the rebels through the table array.
"Blow him up." His men also lit up the thunderbolts in their hands,
Boom, boom, boom, the attacking barbarians were completely hit by a thunderstorm.
Ngdrup Phuntsok and his men wanted to dodge, but there were ladder boards on both sides, so they couldn't dodge far away.
The rebels were hit on the face and hands by the ceramic shards from the thunder, and they screamed involuntarily.
The pain was secondary. The strong air waves from the banging thunder blast knocked several rebels down from the ladder.
They suddenly turned into rolling gourds and rushed towards the rebels under the ladder with their sharp-edged hammers.
The rebels on the ladder below were attacked by their own people and were caught off guard. They also turned into rolling gourds and rolled to the ground with their noses bruised and their faces swollen.
What's even more frightening is the ten-foot-long pointed cone falling down from the top of the ladder, rushing towards it like a rainbow, invincible.
In the rampage of the sharp cones and hammers, more than a dozen rebels had their arms broken and were wailing on the ground.
Wu Chun breathed a sigh of relief. The ladder was temporarily solved. Unexpectedly, Lu Gongche attacked again.
Tudenjebu, the centurion of Lu Gong's car, took a look at it and couldn't help but be overjoyed.
He pointed at the top of the city wall and shouted loudly: "Warriors, there is an Eight Immortals table in front of us, it will be smashed soon."
"Warriors, there is already a big hole in this Eight Immortals table. Just two more collisions and the Han table formation will be broken." His soldier captain took one look and followed immediately.
When the deputy centurion heard this, he looked suspiciously.
They were about ten feet away from the table array and could see the table array clearly.
When he saw it, he was so excited that he shouted: "Warriors, this Eight Immortals Table is about to collapse, rush over."
"Warriors, do you see that? The winch hammer is already on fire. It is the best time to attack." Tudenjeb's face turned red with excitement and he shouted in excitement.
The deputy centurion was also so happy that he shouted loudly: "This is a rare opportunity, attack immediately."
"Kill on the city wall, you will get a thousand taels of gold. Kill on the city wall, you will get a thousand taels of gold." Thubten Jebu, the captain of the soldiers, the deputy centurion, and the chief were all excited and extremely happy.
The four of them picked up the sharp cones and beat the wood. Under the cover of the soldiers who were wet and covered by the Eight Immortals Table, they shouted and rushed towards the table array through the wooden planks.
The pillars and ropes of the winch's sledgehammer were hit by the Well Lan Monster's rockets and started to catch fire. The fire must be extinguished.
But this is the true fire of Samadhi. It is extremely difficult to extinguish the fire, and water has no effect at all.
Tsering Rigzin was leading a group of police soldiers through the ladder and carefully used river sand to put out the fire with the winch and hammer.
General Chaba almost fell off the ladder when he saw it: "Sir, the rebels passed Lu Gong's chariot and attacked again with sharp cones and hammered wood."
"Come down, come down." Tsering Rigzin made a decisive decision and shouted to a group of his men: "Get ready to winch and hammer."
Lu Gong's chariot was about one foot away from the city wall, so he used a sharp cone to beat the wood.
However, to attack the city wall, you must pass through two planks.
Thubten Jebu carefully stepped onto the wooden board and watched through the gap between the Eight Immortals tables.
"Warriors, the winch is still burning, haha, a thousand taels of gold, attack the city wall." Tudenjib shouted crazily.
As soon as he shouted, the morale of a group of men rose greatly, and they shouted: "Thousand taels of gold, attack the city wall."
Bang bang, bang bang, Wang Min felt violent vibrations coming from the Eight Immortals Table, and Wang Min pressed his back against it.
Although Wang Min's expression was extremely calm, the faces of the soldiers were pale, and the soldiers could not help but tremble.
"What are you afraid of? Although the rebel sharp cones have iron sheets, the Eight Immortals Table in the table formation also has iron sheets." Seeing that the soldiers were afraid, Wu Chun poured out the sound transmitting weapon and shouted to all the soldiers.
The thunder and lightning are constantly booming here, and the voices are so low that you can hardly hear them.
Wu Chun simply took out his sound transmitting instrument and shouted to the soldiers and soldiers of Chaba.
Hearing Wu Chun poured out the sound-transmitting instrument and said that the Eight Immortals Table was covered with a layer of iron, the Chaba soldiers and Chaba soldiers finally felt relieved.
Solangeji shouted: "Manjushri, Manjushri."
Manjushri Bodhisattva created countless miracles, and his heavenly soldiers and generals even defeated thousands of rebels who invaded Wengcheng and had to surrender.
Sonamdeji, Tsering Rigzin and other Chaba soldiers still wanted to kneel down and worship, but now is the critical period. They are either leaning against the Eight Immortals Table or operating the winch and hammer, and they have no time and opportunity.
"Manjushri Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva." But the Chaba civilian soldiers were different. They knelt down one after another and worshiped in the direction of Chengdu, shouting incessantly.
Chaba are different from Chaba soldiers. These Chaba are just a group of civilian soldiers and are the reserve force of the security group. Only those with outstanding performance can join the security group after approval.
The soldiers of Chaba performed extremely well in the defense of Qingtang City. They have become upright soldiers of the security regiment. They are outstanding representatives of Chaba and the goal that all Chaba aspires to.
After shouting, these Chaba soldiers and Chaba civilian soldiers calmed down and were no longer afraid, because Manjushri Bodhisattva was protecting them.
Wu Chun felt that things were beyond his expectation. He originally just wanted to explain that the Eight Immortals Table used iron sheets.
What he didn't expect was that when he took out the sound-transmitting instrument, the Chaba people's army and soldiers would think of Manjushri Bodhisattva.
Although this was not the result he wanted, it was better than what he wanted.
What kind of power is this? It is the power of faith.
Although the Chaba People's Army and Chaba lacked knowledge and skills, they did not lack faith.
And this belief is the little saint in their minds.
After Chaba called Manjushri Bodhisattva, his spirit and strength immediately doubled.
Wu Chun nodded when he saw that people's hearts were stable and morale was high.
Bang bang, bang bang, the rebel sharp cone hammer was being pulled out again.
But at this time, the Chaba soldiers and the Chaba civilian army were not afraid at all, because they knew that Manjushri was protecting them.
Tsering Rigzin commanded Chapa to raise and lower the winch hammer again.
Bang bang, bang bang, the big hammer hit the rebels' Eight Immortals Table hard.
Bang bang, bang bang, the rebel's sharp-edged wooden hammer also hit the security group's table array hard.
Outside the city wall, "Thousand taels of gold, attack the city wall." The rebels shouted at the top of their lungs as they clashed.
Inside the city wall, "Manjushri Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva." Chaba shouted loudly while resisting.
Inside and outside the city walls, there are all the same people and species. Although they were originally from the same race, they had different beliefs.
The rebels originally believed in lamas, but now they believe in a thousand taels of gold. They attacked for gold.
Chaba originally believed in Lamas, but now believes in Manjushri Bodhisattva. They are fighting for their faith.
When the rebels heard the shout of Manjushri Bodhisattva inside, they suddenly became confused.
When they attacked Qingtang City before, they didn't know Manjushri Bodhisattva.
But after attacking Qingtang City, they also knew Manjushri Bodhisattva, and they also knew that he was Han.
Some rebels even knew that by believing in Manjushri Bodhisattva, Chaba could be blessed with happiness in this life, but they didn't know whether this was true or not.
Although this is hearsay, it is constantly being transmitted among Tubo and Chaba.
The rebel officer was shocked when he heard this.
If these Chaba believe in Manjushri Bodhisattva and all go to the Han people, they will not have soldiers anywhere.
Naturally, the nobles of the Dharma King would not let the Chinese Manjusri Bodhisattva come to bless Chaba and give a reason, and it was very simple.
They said that this was the Manjusri Bodhisattva of the Han people, and it would only bless the Han people, not the Tubo Chaba.
Thubten Jebu heard a loud shout from inside, Manjushri Bodhisattva, and became anxious.
Not only did he know that Manjushri Bodhisattva was a little saint of the Han people, but his subordinates also knew that the Han people had a Manjushri Bodhisattva.
The soldiers couldn't help but become suspicious, because they nobles said that Manjushri only protected the Han people.
But the strange thing is that now these chapas inside are shouting for Manjushri Bodhisattva.
Doesn’t Manjushri Bodhisattva only bless Han people? Why does Chaba inside also call Manjushri Bodhisattva?
Thubten Jebu's eyes turned quickly and he quickly found a solution: "Where is Manjushri Bodhisattva? He is not in Qingtang. He is in Chengdu and cannot protect you."
Manjushri Bodhisattva is the Little Saint. Of course Zhao Ping, the Little Saint, knew that, so he said so.
He said this naturally to undermine Chaba's confidence and to improve his own morale.
Thubten Jebu shouted while looking at Chaba beside him.
Sure enough, after hearing Tuden Jeb's cry, the rebels' morale increased.
Seeing the high morale, Thubten Jebu felt happier.
But in order to overwhelm the voice of Chaba inside shouting for Manjushri Bodhisattva, a better method must be used.
"A thousand taels of gold, attack the city wall." He wanted to improve his morale even more, so he simply came up with this tried and tested formula.
Sure enough, when the rebels heard this, their eyes lit up: "Thousand taels of gold, attack the city wall."
Bang bang, bang bang, followed by a loud noise, it seemed like the sound of the Eight Immortals Table being smashed.
People inside and outside the city wall were shocked, wondering which of the Eight Immortals tables on both sides of the offensive and defensive sides was broken.
Wu Chun couldn't help but look in front of him and saw that although the Eight Immortals table was uneven, it had not been broken through yet.
Since they were not penetrated, it was obviously the rebels' Table of Eight Immortals that was penetrated.
Thubten Jebu couldn't help but be horrified when he saw it.
The originally dark sky suddenly became brighter, and it seemed that the Eight Immortals Table was penetrated by the opponent.
What was even more shocking was that one black thing after another fell from the sky.
"Thunder." As soon as Tudenjebu finished speaking, there was a rumble and explosion.
Tudenjebu and the others wanted to run back as hard as they could, but there were two wooden boards here.
The two wooden boards were already shaking unstablely, and now there were thunderous waves, making the boards shake even more violently.
After being hit by ceramic shards, Thubten Jeb and others could no longer care about the pain.
The few of them desperately tried to grab straws to save their lives, but in the end they only had the sharp-edged hammer and the Eight Immortals Table in their hands.
But at the critical moment of their lives, they also regarded these as life-saving straws and fell from the sky together with the sharp cone hammer and the Eight Immortals Table.
They hit the rebels who were still alive below, and both of them screamed.
But instead of being happy, Wang Min was shocked: "The winch is burning and will break soon!"
