"Is this the Song army's stone cannons filled the entire Liangzhou with stone cannons?"

Li Mingxin looked at the bomb rain covering half of the sky, as if it was hitting straight towards his head, and was so scared that he almost fell off his horse.

In the blink of an eye, the stone bullet fell to the ground, and dozens of stone cannons from the Jiaozhi people instantly shattered into a pile of scattered wood. The huge inertia swept the soldiers dragging the stone cannon next to them, and countless people lost their lives.

Chen Changji looked ashen, looked at Li Mingxin next to him with a grudge, raised his left arm, and shouted loudly: "Transfer our military orders and rush up the mountain."

As the military order was passed to the soldiers lined up behind him, the sound of drums that shook the sky at the front of the flag beside him. With the sound of the drums, thousands of Jiaozhi soldiers lined up to fight toward the hillside.

Xu Ping saw it on the mountain and said to Sang Yi who came beside him: "The Jiaozhi General in front is a man who has been through a long battle formation. He knows how to fight the fire of the stone cannon. Seeing that he is so decisive, he doesn't know how to deal with the rolling wood we set up."

Sang Yi said: "There may not be any way to fight for life. The stone cannon that he finally made was knocked out by us, and he was too exhausted."

"Otherwise, you must have had plans in your heart, and we will wait and see."

Xu Ping never thinks his enemy as stupid as he is, and tries to make every effort to prepare. If he is really stupid, he will regard it as an unexpected surprise and hold on to the exposed weakness and chase it relentlessly.

At the foot of the mountain, the uninjured soldiers quickly climbed up, worked together to lift the giant trees left behind after the stone cannons scattered, and rushed to the foot of the mountain first.

Sang Yi saw it and said strangely: "What are these people rushing over with big wood?"

Xu Ping sneered: "I just said that such a decisive general would not be too stupid. I think this is the method he used to deal with the rolling wood. Lu Fang."

"The last one will be in"

"Arranging personnel, preparing to fight and paying attention to taking out all the means, the visitors are not good."

"promise"

The Song army, who had just been hiding behind the mountain, quickly appeared on the top of the mountain, nervously preparing defensive equipment. Last time, they faced 300 Jiaozhi soldiers, they could be calm and leisurely tested the effect of rolling wood. This time they faced an army of more than 3,000. They dared not be careless at all.

The Jiaozhi soldiers at the stone cannon rushed to the foot of the mountain first, leaning on the big trees they brought to the hillside, and crowding them into rows against the foot of the mountain.

At this time, the Jiaozhi soldiers who formed the formation had just rushed halfway, and the Song army's stone cannon was reloaded again. There was no time to re-range the range, and they directly fired another volley.

The infantry was densely formed, and the round stone bullets would roll after they landed on the ground, hitting and hitting, and scattering and pressing. A volley shot killed five or six hundred lives.

These people were Jiaozhi soldiers. After being hit like this, they could still reorganize their formation and rush towards the hillside without stopping.

Xu Ping saw it on the top of the mountain and pointed to the foot of the mountain and said to Sang Yi: "See, this is the way the Jiaozhi Lord thought of dealing with the rolling wood. The big wood poked up along the hillside. If the rolling wood goes down, it will be blocked by these big woods. Even if the rolling wood cannot be broken, its power will be greatly reduced."

Sang Yi shook his head and sighed, "This general is also a talented person when he was able to come up with this method in a hurry. However, we are not the only way to roll wood here. I don't know how many lives he has to try out, and then come up with ways to deal with it. It seems that the 20,000 Jiaozhi in front of him is not enough. It is also difficult for him."

Xu Ping smiled and turned to Lu Fang and ordered: "Let the soldiers prepare more stones and oil tanks, and don't rush to put the wood on the roll. Also, the crossbowman behind the mountain is also ready and is ready to wait for military orders at any time."

The back of the hillside is a three-dimensional configuration, the rows below are stone cannon positions, and the archers are close to the top of the hill, and the crossbowmen are on the top of the hill, and the top of the hill are defensive soldiers casting wooden rocks. This small hillside looks inconspicuous, and when the war is fierce, thousands of people can gather to ensure a clear-level attack force.

The stone cannon loaded the bullet and fired it, but it only grabbed the tail of the Jiaozhi Army formation, and did not cause much damage.

With the hands of the stone cannon position, the Jiaozhi people paid nearly a thousand lives, and the large group of people finally arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Xu Ping looked down from the mountain, with dense heads, as if under the summer sun, the pond was filled with frogs and toads stretching their heads and panting. He felt goosebumps.

Lu Fang looked at Xu Ping with eyes and waited for the order.

Xu Ping said loudly: "First put the oil tank, let the foot of the mountain become a sea of ​​fire, burn the Jiaozhi people. By the way, no matter how expensive the oil is, no matter how valuable it is, no one's life is, you just let go of your hands and feet to use it."

Lu Fang got the order and asked the messengers around him to go along the top of the mountain to give orders, holding the flag, staring at the ants-like Jiaozhi soldiers at the foot of the mountain.

In less than half a cup of tea, the soldiers came back and replied. Lu Fang waved the flag in his hand and shouted: "Beat"

With his words, the drums rang out, densely like rain, and kept ringing.

Song Jun raised the can in his hand, poked out Nanzi, and threw it towards the Jiaozhi army at the foot of the mountain.

The mountains were steep and the Song army did not need much effort to throw the can into the crowd of Jiaozhi troops. Although some people fell on the hillside and broke, very few of them. Most of them were accurately smashed into the crowd, shattered and kerosene was sprinkled everywhere.

The Jiaozhi soldier was startled at first, but when he found that the splashed out was not hot oil and the smell was not too big, he relaxed in his heart and just dodged around and dug the can.

It is common to use oil to defend the city, but the general method is to set up a large pot at the top of the city, heat the oil and pour it down from above, and use the hot hot oil to hurt people. You should know that the oil used at this time is mostly fat, that is, sesame oil from later generations. Usually people can't even afford this oil, and it is not easy to burn it. Kerosene is also smuggled from sugar commerce to Jiaozhi, but the price is expensive, and the following Jiaozhi soldiers do not even have the blessings they see.

In a short while, there were countless oil tanks that were smashed from the top of the mountain. Most of the Jiaozhi soldiers were stained with kerosene and were still invincible. They began to organize manpower to climb up the hillside along the gap between erecting large trees.

"Ignite" Xu Ping shouted to Lu Fang.

When Lu Fang waved the flag in his hand, the continuous drum sound suddenly stopped, and only the echo echoed in the sky. The drum sound had a magic power that shocked people. When it sounded, it would make people excited. Once it suddenly stopped, somehow it would feel empty in my heart.

The busy group of Jiaozhi soldiers at the foot of the mountain were also shocked by the sound of drums. They all stopped in an instant and looked up at the top of the mountain.

I saw several huge fireballs suddenly pushed to the hillside by the Song army. The red color was even brighter than the rising sun. Just a glance, I felt that it was hard to bear the heat.

This is a veritable coal ball made of coal powder and loess in advance. It was burned red in the fire behind the mountain when preparing the kerosene can, and was specially used to attract fire.

Seeing that they were all ready, Lu Fang waved the flag in his hand again.

The sound of the stopping drums rang again, but this time it was not rushed or slow.

As the drum sounded, the red coal balls were pushed down the mountain by the Song army, rolling all the way toward the Jiaozhi army crowd.

The Jiaozhi soldiers who looked up were so scared that they were all terrified. Such a big fireball, not to mention burning, would have half of their lives just being hit, and they all avoided them, making a mess at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, the crowds at the foot of the mountain were too dense, so the officers in Jiaozhi could not suppress the crowds and could only cage the crowds on the periphery, so that no one could take advantage of the situation to escape.

The fiery red coal balls rolled faster and faster on the hillside. Within a few breaths, they reached the foot of the mountain and collided with the crowd of Jiaozhi troops.

With the howlings one after another, hundreds of Jiaozhi soldiers were hit by the red ball and lost their lives when they rushed. Jiaozhi soldiers who escaped the disaster secretly breathed a sigh of their fate, but before they could calm down, they were scared to death.

A huge fire suddenly ignited on the body of the soldiers who were hit. The fire was extremely fierce and spread quickly into the crowd, and almost no one could escape it.

Anyone who hasn't lit an oil lamp or a fire, no matter what oil, there is no such fire. There is no time to dodge, let alone extinguish your hands, and he becomes a fireman in the blink of an eye.

The Jiaozhi officer who was pressing behind the crowd suddenly panicked. When he reached this point, he could not retreat. He was scared back by a fire and would be even more unlikely to attack the foot of the mountain next time.

In unison, the Jiaozhi officer yelled wildly: "This is a magic trick of the Song army. I don't need to pay attention to the orders of the soldiers. I rushed to the top of the mountain. There was still a glimmer of hope. I rushed back and rushed like a dead end."

The panicked Jiaozhi soldiers almost lost their minds. The roars of the most officers frightened their minds and suddenly climbed up the mountain together.

Lu Fang looked at the foot of the mountain as it had become a sea of ​​fire, and he also secretly smacked his tongue. He thought to himself that the domineering pot of fire is better than rolling wood. If it is touched, it is like a dead end and there is almost no way out.

Xu Ping watched Jiaozhi soldiers climbing up the mountain along the gap between the big trees they laid up, like a group of big geckos, turned to Lu Fang and said, "The time is up. Please let the caster open the gap after putting the stones, and don't squeeze together, as that will be useless."

When Lu Fang got the order, he asked the messenger to pass the order.

At this time, the war had begun, and the commanders no longer ran back and forth, but lined up at the back of the top of the mountain, relying on the flag in his hand to pass on the orders. The flag language can only convey some pre-determined military orders, such as offense, defense, replacement of rolling wood, replacement of stones, etc., which is just enough at this time.

After the military order was passed, Lu Fang waved the flag in his hand again, and the drum sound became dense again, as if the drizzle suddenly turned into a torrential rain, and the shocking sound enveloped the entire mountain.

The stone is made of stone bullets, which do not need to be made separately. A winch is used from the back of the mountain to move the top of the mountain, and a few big cows are driven by the winch. This transportation agency is the basic skill of Xu Ping's previous life. It is a scientific name for the bucket-style transportation agency. The round bulk material of transport stone is just right.

The Jiaozhi soldiers who struggled out of the sea of ​​fire were already scared. While climbing up the mountain, they looked up at the movements of the Song army on the mountain.

When a round stone bullet appeared above the head, rolling dust and roared towards the head, the Jiaozhi soldier felt that his eyes were dark, knowing that the end of the world had arrived, and even the last trace of fighting spirit was gone. To be continued.
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