The rebel centurions all looked up to see if there was something wrong with which of the Eight Immortals' tables.
Mimarappa, the centurion of the ladder, looked up and felt relieved.
The centurion's Pubu Basang's face changed drastically, and a bright light suddenly appeared above their heads.
To make matters worse, as the skylight of the Eight Immortals Table was opened, one black thing after another fell from the skylight of the Eight Immortals Table.
"Thunder," as soon as Pubu Basan finished speaking, there was an explosion.
The Eight Immortals Table almost isolated the sky above them, forming a relatively sealed space.
Everything has its own gains and losses. Although it usually protects them well, it also makes the explosion more powerful.
The dozen or so rebels in Lu Gong's car were not only hit by ceramic shards, but also by the blast of air.
They kept swaying, and the board was swaying, and they couldn't stand firm.
The ten rebels immediately fell from the wooden plank, using the Eight Immortals Table and the Cone Wood as their last life-saving straw, and turned into trapeze figures.
Although there was no explosion at the Yunlai Rebels, the sound of screams could be heard.
Mimaraba was stunned when he saw his men.
They heard the screams coming from the wooden board of Lu Gong's car, which made them think they were hit.
Even if he wasn't hit, it would definitely be him next time, and his morale suddenly plummeted.
He was furious and shouted to his men: "This Eight Immortals Table will be smashed soon. What are you doing here in a daze?"
"Centurion, the Han people's firearms are too powerful." One of his men hesitated for a few times and finally said.
If Mimaraba hadn't been holding a sharp-edged hammer in his hand, he would have killed him with a knife.
But this is just a thought. We need to tide over the difficulties together at this critical moment.
Mimalaba passed through the gap of the Eight Immortals Table and took a closer look, and suddenly his anger turned to joy.
He said with surprise: "Warriors, the Han people's winches are already on fire."
Hearing this, the rebels were dubious.
"That's right, the Han people's winch is on fire, it's extremely hot." A senior officer passed through the gap in the Eight Immortals Table and laughed loudly.
Mimaraba also shouted happily: "Warriors, break away from the table array and kill on the city wall. You will get a thousand taels of gold."
"Kill the city wall and get a thousand taels of gold." The men agreed one after another. They all cheered up and continued to beat the wood with their sharp awls and hit the table array fiercely.
On Lu's carriage, he saw the centurion and his soldiers being winched and hammered to pieces, smashing the Eight Immortals Table, and then being blown into pieces by thunder. Their morale plummeted.
After Pubu Pasang fell from the air and died, deputy centurion Tsetan Pasang was automatically promoted to centurion.
While he was hesitating, Gesang Tseden, the captain's personal commander, took the command flag and shouted at him: "Basang, attack."
Caidan Pasang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked forward while holding a sharp awl to beat the wood.
He didn't know it, but he was shocked when he saw it.
He let out a wild shout: "The winch is burning, warriors, the opportunity has come."
"Attack the city wall, get a thousand taels of gold." The captain of the soldiers immediately followed.
The rebel Lu Gongche looked up and sure enough, the winch column was burning with raging fire.
A rebel commander was hesitant. He bowed and bowed to Cedang Basang and said, "Centurion, the winch hammer has not burned out yet. It is better to attack after burning it out. You will definitely get the credit."
"Yes, Centurion, although the winch is burning, it has not burned out, and it is still a threat to the Eight Immortals Table." The other rebels were indeed justified, and they all agreed with that statement.
"Did you see that the ladder warriors have already crashed into the Han table array?" Caidan Basang shook his head, pointed in front and scolded, "If you go late, the thousand taels of gold will be theirs."
The rebels in Lu Gong's car took a look, and sure enough, the rebels on the ladder were fighting against the sharp cones and beating the wood, and they were crashing wildly.
"Exactly, exactly." The captain of the soldiers took a closer look, "There is a big hole on the Eight Immortals table, and it will be smashed soon."
"Attack the city wall, get a thousand taels of gold." Seeing the boost in morale, the centurion shouted and took the lead in resisting the sharp cone and hammering the wood.
Other rebels also fought against the sharp-edged hammers and wet quilts of the Eight Immortals Table, shouting about a thousand taels of gold, and cautiously attacked the city wall.
Bang bang, the rebel's sharp-edged hammer on Lu Gong's car crazily hit the dented Eight Immortals table.
Bang bang, when Lu Gongche's rebels took back the pointed hammer, Yunti's rebels also attacked with the pointed hammer.
Under the command of the rebel centurion, the pointed cones and hammers on both sides cooperated extremely well.
Not only that, they also shouted slogans and bumped against the tables one after another.
Under the city wall, in front of the rebel position.
"General, don't you hope for a miracle to happen? A miracle is about to happen." The captain of the soldiers, Gabu Wangjie, hurriedly reported.
Seeing the rebels shouting chants and hitting the table array, and the big hammers of the winches burning with blazing fire, Basang Yesi laughed loudly and beat the war drums desperately.
On the city wall, the winch was burning and peeling.
Wu Chun shouted to the soldiers: "Ladder, spear."
One of his soldiers immediately set up a ladder, and another picked up a spear.
Wu Chun took the spear, climbed up the ladder, and swept down the rocket without hesitation.
Another of his soldiers naturally followed him up to assist Wu Chun.
Tsering Rigzin didn’t need to give orders, he immediately followed.
He and Chaba's soldiers took the river sand and turned off the winch.
Of course, the winch stalling is not as good as the roof, nor is it as good as the flat ground.
Because the two or three pillars and ropes of the winch are in the air, the river sand immediately falls from the air.
The winch fire extinguishing time is far longer than that on roofs and flat areas. Not only must you be careful, but you must also be patient.
Wu Chun and his soldiers had already had a tea break and had almost recovered.
They kept waving their spears to shoot down the rockets fired from the well.
Above the well, Sangji Renzeng watched Wu Chun come up again and shouted: "Shoot them to death, shoot them to death."
After saying that, he immediately replaced it with ordinary arrows, which could improve the accuracy and speed of shooting.
Buzzing, buzzing, the rebel arrows kept flying over from the well like poisonous snakes.
Ah, Tsering Rigzin’s soldiers suddenly groaned, it turned out that he was hit in the arm by an arrow.
The well is not far from the table formation, about three feet, so the hit rate is of course extremely high.
There was no way to do this. In order to prevent the rebel rockets on the ground, they had to set up a table array on the city wall.
That's the way things are, there's good and there's bad.
On the plus side, it blocks the attacks of rebel rockets and ordinary arrows.
On the bad side, it also limits the movement of people inside the table formation, such as Wu Chun and others' spear interception.
Hearing that Sangji Renzeng's soldiers were injured, another soldier of Wu Chun hurriedly set up a herringbone ladder, picked up a spear and wanted to rush up, but was grabbed by Wu Chun's deputy Wang Min.
"Sir Wang, why did you stop me and let me go up?" Soldier Wu Chun asked in confusion.
Wang Min was injured by an arrow when he was changing the winch rope just now, and it was difficult for him to move. Otherwise, he would have gone up again.
Although he did not go up, he held the ladder and assisted Wu Chun and others.
Wang Min shook his head: "The top is not wide. There are already six people there. It won't help if you go up. It's better to wait for them to get injured before going up."
Soldier Wu Chun looked up and saw that it was so densely packed that there was no room for upward movement, so he had to sigh.
Fortunately, Sangji Rigzin's personal soldier's arrow injury was not serious and he was still able to move.
He groaned after being injured just now, but he stopped moaning later and still insisted on using river sand and rope to put out the fire.
The rope had put out the fire, but the pillar was still burning and the fire still had to be put out.
Pububasan saw that the rope had extinguished the fire and was holding a heavy hammer with gloves on.
Even with his gloves on, he still felt the sledgehammer hot.
Fortunately, it was winter and it had snowed not long ago, but it was barely bearable.
Pubu Basang held the heavy hammer and did not dare to shake it at all.
Basang Yesi smiled coldly, and shot the bow and arrow at Pubu Basang.
When Wu Chun saw it, he couldn't help but feel anxious.
As long as Basang Yesi is shot, their big winch hammer will be completely finished.
He roared and swiped at the arrow with all his strength.
However, due to his poor position, he could barely reach the arrow and slightly change its direction.
Pfft, that arrow didn't hit Basang Yeshi's head, it just hit the shoulder above the collarbone.
Wu Chun was shocked. Can Basang Yesi still hold a fifty-pound hammer?
Fortunately, his deputy Gleiawang had already changed the rope and put ropes on the ears of the sledgehammer.
Wu Chun breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to wipe away the cold sweat, but now he had a spear in his hand and had to intercept the rebel arrows, so he could only shake his head.
Seeing the arrow in Basang Yixi's collarbone, Wu Chun was a little anxious and said to him: "Basang, you are injured, go down and heal quickly."
"No." Basang Yesi nodded and said to Gleiawang, "You help them put out the fire."
"No." Greawang nodded in agreement and made a request at the same time, "Sir, please give me the gloves."
Basang Yesi didn't understand why he made this request, so he immediately took off his gloves and handed them to Gleiawang.
Glee Ngawang handed the glove to Tsering Rigzin and said: "Tsering is very long, please accept the glove."
Tsering Rigzin didn’t understand why Glee Ngawang gave him the gloves, so he had to accept them.
"You have been injured, go down and heal." Gleia Wang shouted to Tsering Rigzin's men.
Tsering Rigzin's men originally wanted to persist, but when they moved, not only did their arms bleed, but they were also in unbearable pain.
He nodded and nodded to Gleawang: "Be careful of the rebels' arrows."
Gleiawang didn't bother with him. He grabbed the river sand in his hand and wiped it directly towards the winch door pillar.
"Ngawang, be careful that your hands will be burned by the true fire of Samadhi." Tsering Rigzin saw that Gelje Ngawang was too courageous and screamed in fright.
Gree Ngawang resisted the intense burning sensation in his palms, quickly wiped it away from the doorpost, and shouted loudly: "Tsering is very long, it doesn't matter, I'm wearing gloves, and I'm protected by the river sand."
Tsering Rigzin wanted to talk about Gelje Ngawang, but Gelje Ngawang ignored him at all.
Seeing that Gleawang didn't scream, he thought for a moment, put on his gloves, grabbed the river sand, and wiped it away from the winch door post.
Tsering Rigzin felt the feeling while applying it.
I did have a strong burning sensation on my palms, but it was bearable.
The two of them were wiping river sand while observing the flames on the pillars.
Although this risk is extremely high, the fire extinguishing effect is excellent, more than three times higher than the original pouring method.
When Sanji Rigzen saw it, he couldn't help but became furious: "You two are too crazy. You are not afraid of fire. Then look at how powerful my arrows are."
"Warriors, shoot these two to death." Sangji Rigzin shouted to his men while shooting.
Buzzing, buzzing, one arrow after another flew towards the two of them like poisonous snakes.
