Wu Chun and his soldiers did not dare to be careless, and concentrated on waving the spears in their hands.
With a few clanging sounds, the two men swept away a few arrows that the rebels were determined to capture.
Wu Chun breathed a sigh of relief. Two people had already gone down, and the remaining two were easier to cover.
But he didn't dare to be careless. After all, it was only three feet away from the well, so it was very easy to be hit by an arrow.
Wu Chun waved the spear in his hand and shouted loudly: "Tsering, Gelie, get down quickly."
He and his soldiers quietly went down while waving their spears.
As soon as Tsering Rigzin and the others got off, they heard a loud banging sound from the table array.
The two couldn't help but look towards the table array, and saw that a big hole had been knocked out of an Eight Immortals table by the rebels.
When Mimalaba saw that they had finally hit a big hole in the Eight Immortals Table, he felt as lucky as having his head touched by His Holiness.
"Kill the city wall and get a thousand taels of gold." Mimalaba hit the second Eight Immortals table.
The rebels' morale was greatly boosted, and while shouting for a thousand taels of gold, they rushed towards the second Eight Immortals table.
The hole in one Eight Immortals Table is too small for people to attack the city wall, so they must hit the second Eight Immortals Table.
As soon as he finished speaking, black objects were thrown out one after another from the holes in the table, and there was also choking black smoke.
Boom, boom, thunder exploded here on the ladder.
Mimaraba and the others were unable to dodge. Both sides of the ladder were covered with cowhide wooden boards, and a maximum of three people could be accommodated in one row.
The two sides are narrow, and there is the Eight Immortals Table above, almost trapping yourself in a confined space.
Amidst screams one after another, the rebels were shot in the arms, faces, and even eyes.
This was the next best thing. The huge air wave from the explosion, like a giant, pushed hard towards them with its huge palm that was difficult to withstand.
These rebels fell directly from the top of the ladder to the bottom, and all of them turned into gourds rolling on the ground.
The injured rebel screamed and fell heavily on the Eight Immortals table of the rebel army below.
The rebels on the ladder below didn't know what was going on, because they were also wearing wet quilts on the Eight Immortals Table.
After receiving a heavy blow from the rebels who turned into rolling gourds, they thought it was a stone falling from the city wall.
But when I listened carefully, I saw that the sound was wrong, and there were screams. I knew it was the rebels above who were shot down.
The ladder is very narrow, making it difficult to retreat. Behind it are the rebels who are fighting against the sharp cones and hammering wood.
If he was hit by the rebels above and retreated, his body would most likely be stabbed by a sharp cone, and he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
This is a dilemma. On top are several rebels rolling down, and below is a sharp-edged hammer wrapped in iron.
No matter what, let’s resist the Tibetan warriors above first.
The rebel who resisted the Eight Immortals Table was a tall man with an extremely strong body.
He yelled, using his feet and arms together to barely support a rebel's heavy blow.
He shouted at the same time: "Help, someone fell from the ladder."
Hearing his voice, other rebels immediately came to help and worked together.
Bang bang, another rebel hit hard. The two rebels became anxious, exerting all their strength while shouting at other rebels to come over and help.
One rebel after another came to help, and there were actually six rebels struggling to support the Eight Immortals table.
This ladder is wide enough for three people at most, so it is not easy to have six people on it.
Bang bang, there were eight rebels above, and they all turned into rolling gourds.
They hit the Eight Immortals Table below. Not only did they weigh a lot, but they also had the momentum of rolling down the ladder. The total weight of them was far more than the weight of ten people.
Even though the six rebels were strong, they could not support such a heavy weight.
What's more, all of the above forces were seriously injured and couldn't get up at all.
They couldn't get up even if they thought about it, and that abominable pointed hammer hit them hard.
The six rebels could no longer support the full weight on them. There was a sudden crack in the arm, and it was obvious that someone had broken a bone suddenly.
They also turned into rolling gourds, screaming and rolling towards the ground.
Seeing the rebels on the ladder and the screams coming from the sound of the explosion, all the rebels on Lu Gong's wooden plank were trembling.
"The Han people's table formation is broken, the Han people's table formation is broken." But Deji Phuntsok, the chief of ten thousand men, didn't care about this, he shouted at the top of his lungs.
As soon as he shouted, the personal soldiers followed immediately, and after the personal soldiers, the five thousand cavalry also shouted. Later, all the more than 10,000 rebels in Lajia shouted wildly.
These waves of shouting formed waves of tsunamis, scaring wolves, snow leopards, monkeys, antelopes, etc., into running around.
King Jialuo was drinking butter tea and looking at the map in deep thought.
Hearing this earth-shattering sound like a tsunami, I immediately put down the tea cup in my hand and came out of the tent.
His soldiers knew that he liked butter tea. Some were carrying fairy stoves, some were carrying teacups, and some were carrying tables. They followed him out of the tent while complaining in their hearts.
Jia Luo rubbed his eyes and asked nonchalantly: "What are La Jia and the others shouting? Why didn't Lao Ne see the city wall being breached?"
"Report to the Dharma King that Lajia and the others smashed an Eight Immortals table among the Han people." The soldier couldn't help but smile on his face and replied with laughter in his tone.
The Dharma King shook his head and said contemptuously: "We have also broken the Eight Immortals Table of the Han people. Breaking a table of Eight Immortals is nothing, only breaking the table formation into pieces can be considered as breaking the table formation."
Xu Yue thought for a while, then bowed his hands and said to the King of Dharma: "Lajia is trying to improve his morale. Even if he smashed an Eight Immortals table, he would start screaming in surprise."
"I would like to report to the Dharma King, I have a saying that I don't know whether to say or not?" Dele, the captain of ten thousand men, bowed and asked the Dharma King.
Jialuo didn't know why he said this, but Dele was his beloved general and had always been loyal to him.
He nodded, suppressing his unhappiness, and nodded: "But it doesn't matter."
"Report to the Dharma King, this can be said to be a breakthrough." Dele thought for a while and felt a little bad, but he still bowed and said.
Jialuo frowned, and asked even more unhappy: "They've just smashed the Eight Immortals Table, so where is the breakthrough?"
"Report to the Dharma King that we broke through the Eight Immortals Table. At that time, the Han people had not yet used the winch hammer. The winch hammer was specially used to prevent our side of the Eight Immortals Table, so it was more difficult." Dele thought for a while, and finally insisted. Go down.
He felt that if he hesitated to speak out, it would easily arouse the suspicion of the Dharma King.
Saying it now can be regarded as truthfully reporting the military situation.
The Dharma King did not comment, but looked at Qu Li, the captain of ten thousand men, and asked calmly: "Qu Li, what do you think?"
There are two captains under Jialuo, one is Dele and the other is Quli.
Although both of them are captains of ten thousand men, they have different styles of leading troops.
Dele was cautious, but Qu Li liked to gamble, so he pressed the whole line.
In the attack on Qingtang City, Dele was cautious and his losses were only half of Qu Li's.
In the King's view, Delek attacked first and Quli attacked later. He should be more experienced, but he did not expect that Quli would suffer greater losses.
There is no harm without comparison. In Dharmaraja's heart, he was unknowingly leaning towards Delek.
It was precisely because the Dharma King valued him more that Dele had the courage to speak out.
Hearing the Dharma King come to ask himself, this was actually the best opportunity to make trouble for Dele.
Although they are all captains of ten thousand men, there is still competition.
Normally I didn't feel it, but since he suffered a bigger defeat, he felt that Dele was suppressing him everywhere.
Listening to the Dharma King asking him, he couldn't help but look up at the city wall.
Facing the attack of their coalition forces, they did use a winch hammer that had not been used before.
If you deny it, isn’t this just telling lies?
Thinking of this, Qu Li sighed heavily.
Even though he felt unwilling to do so, he could only say: "Report to the Dharma King that the Han people did use winches and hammers, which made the attack more difficult."
"You two, show me to Lao Ne. Lajia has already made a breakthrough. If we continue with this trend, will we really break through the Han people's table formation today or tomorrow?" He didn't care about other things, but he had to care about this.
A few days ago, Dharma King took the lead in attacking, but he lost his troops and generals, causing a scene of disgrace and disgrace. It was really embarrassing.
If Lajia really takes the lead in attacking the city wall, then he, the Dharma King, who has finally gained a position, may be suppressed.
What is more likely is that Laka, taking advantage of the majesty of victory, is very likely to defeat him as the Dharma King and take the opportunity to unify Tibet.
The King of Dharma used to be on guard against the Han people, but now he has no choice but to attack Lajia.
No matter how powerful the Han people are, they are still outsiders, but Lajia is different. He is a true nobleman born and raised in Tubo, and there is no need to be excluded at all.
It was for these reasons that he had to pay special attention to the progress of the battlefield.
Upon hearing the Dharma King's question, the two looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The battlefield is ever-changing. How can we predict the final result?
If Qu Li had not lost the battle, he could still analyze it.
However, he lost almost half of his troops a few days ago, which completely destroyed his prestige and prestige.
Fortunately for him, the Dharma King has not yet removed him from the position of Captain of Ten Thousands.
Little did he expect that when the Dharma King saw that he had lost almost five thousand soldiers and horses, he already had the idea of substituting others.
But if he wants to find someone who is loyal to him and capable, where can he find it? Regarding the two people's fighting methods, Jia Luo privately asked Ciji, a confidant.
In the eyes of the heavy cavalry captain Ciji, Quli fought well, seized the opportunity in time, and performed flawlessly.
If you want to blame, you can only blame Zhaojiazhuang for being too powerful. Not only did Qingtang City set up an extra urn city, but it also showed off a new weapon called a winch and a sledgehammer.
Therefore, we must really find the reason for Qu Li's failure, which is that he was defeated by Zhaojiazhuang's Wengcheng trap and new weapons.
After hearing Ciji's analysis, Jia Luo finally did not replace Qu Li.
In fact, in my heart, I am still looking for the ideal candidate.
Until the ideal candidate is found, he is still Qu Li's commander-in-chief for the time being.
Qu Li did not dare to answer. He bowed to the King of France and said cautiously: "General Dele is proficient in the art of war. You can listen to his explanation first."
After hearing this, Dele felt that Quli had put him on the fire.
But he had to answer the Dharma King's question.
"I would like to report to the Dharma King that if the villain said something inappropriate, I hope that the Dharma King will forgive the villain for talking nonsense." Dele thought for a moment, figured out the way out, and bowed to the Dharma King.
Jialuo still has a certain tolerance for others. He nodded: "But it doesn't matter."
"Reporting to the Dharma King, I wonder if you have seen it, but Lajia's attack method has changed a lot this time." Dele bowed and began to analyze.
Jialuo then nodded and said in a deep voice: "Keep talking."
"Reporting to the King of Dharma, Lajia's attack did not follow the previous rules at all. It was first a sneak attack in the middle of the night, and then the attack lasted all night yesterday. This was extremely targeted." Dele entered the state and talked eloquently.
"It's very targeted, how to target it?" Jialuo felt empty at first, but now his interest suddenly increased, and his face became serious.
Dele took a sip of butter tea and continued his analysis. He bowed and said: "I am reporting to the King of Dharma that they have made full use of their military advantage and, in response to the shortage of soldiers and horses in Zhaojiazhuang, carried out sneak attacks in the middle of the night and attacks day and night. Their purpose is to defeat the few soldiers and horses in Zhaojiazhuang. Exhausted.”
When the Dharma King heard this, cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.
"It is indeed very targeted. I wonder how effective it will be?" He wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Dele thought for a while, looked at the city wall, and took a deep look.
He then turned his head back, bowed and said slowly: "Report to the Dharma King, it should have achieved a certain effect. As for the extent to which the Han soldiers and horses are exhausted, only the Han people themselves know this."
"So, can Lajia be able to break through the Han table formation today?" The Dharma King was very anxious at this time and wanted to know the answer.
Dele thought for a while and looked at the city wall again with squinted eyes.
Dele bowed and continued: "Lajia was extremely well prepared. Not only did they adopt fatigue tactics, but they also used pointed cone hammers and higher-level wells. Therefore, they hope to break through the Han people's table formation in one go today. .”
As Dele spoke later, his tone became more and more certain.
"They hope, they hope," Jia Luo was deep in thought and asked in a daze, "Dele, tell me, how hopeful is Laga's hope of breaking through the table formation today?"
Dele thought for a while and bowed: "I think there is a 70% chance for Lajia."
"Seventy percent? Such a big chance?" His Majesty's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but look at Qu Li and Ciji, "What do you think?"
"Report to the King of Dharma, I think Dele is right." The two looked at each other and bowed before answering.
Seeing the answers from the three most capable men, the Dharma King fell into deep thought.
The three of them looked at each other and waited for the Dharma King to make up his mind.
Lajia thought for a moment and looked up at the city wall.
He suddenly slammed the tea cup in his hand to the ground and said decisively: "The three of you, go back to the barracks and be prepared. If Lajia breaks through the Han table formation, attack immediately."
"No." The three of them looked at each other and agreed excitedly.
Although the King of France lost six to seven thousand troops, he still had thirteen thousand infantry.
Not to mention, they still have a thousand heavy cavalry, but their strength is still not as strong as that of La Jia, a governor who participates in politics.
The Dharma King is the Dharma King, and he must absolutely safeguard his status and authority and not let it be damaged in the slightest.
What's more, once Laga makes a breakthrough, they will have more hope.
Xu Xing nodded and bowed his hands to the King of Dharma: "The mantis stalked the cicada, but he didn't expect the oriole behind him. Today I finally saw what an oriole is."
Although Jia Luo hates Han people, he does not reject Chinese language and Chinese language. On the contrary, he is very proficient in Chinese.
Hearing this, he couldn't help stroking his beard and laughing, and patted the staff member Xu Xing affectionately on the shoulder, obviously very satisfied with what he said.
