Turbulent Times Chapter 984: The last madness (Part 1)
As a result, three consecutive rounds of feather arrows shot through, and the five blue-clothed archers standing on the roof of the welcoming hall not only failed to kill Zhao Guangrui and Lu Xiaogou. Instead, he missed the best time to stop the "dead men" team. By the time they realized that they had made a mistake in their judgment and were about to make amends, the dead men of the Lu family who were carrying the trees had already rushed within thirty steps of the gate of the temple.
It is too late to change course at this distance. Although these five blue-clothed archers are good at archery, their number is too small after all. Hastily shot the feather arrows, and knocked down seven or eight of the Lu family's dead men outside the door, but in the end they couldn't stop the opponent's footsteps. Almost watching helplessly, two adult tree trunks rushed into the shadow of the gate foot by foot, and finally turned into two loud noises.
"Boom!"
"Brick, smash them to death with a brick!" Shan Xiongxin gave an order.
Zhang Tiangang, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, was carrying a beam of wood, and took the lead in throwing the beam out of his hand.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" The other soldiers near the gate threw the bricks they had prepared in advance over the courtyard wall next to the main entrance. The Lu family's dead soldiers who were holding the tree trunks and hitting the gate were screaming and screaming. However, under the pressure of their own family's steel knives and sharp arrows, they were completely ruthless. They would rather be smashed to death than take the initiative to take half a step back.
Someone was hit on the head by a brick, and with a muffled grunt, he fell limply to the ground. The accomplices in the back immediately stepped forward crying to fill their seats, hugged the trunk with both hands, and moved back and forth quickly following the chant of several gang leaders.
"One, two, forward!"
Boom!
"One, two, forward!"
Boom!
"One, two, forward!"
Boom!
In an instant, the sound of chants, cries, the screams of the dying, the pounding of bricks and heads, and the roar of tree trunks hitting the door panels formed a strange and cruel melody. Suppressing the sound of Lu Shi's sword and shield clashing behind him, it pierced into the ears of everyone inside and outside the wall, tearing the hearts of everyone around like a devil's claws, demonstrating the cruelty of war.
"Ah!" One of Lu's sword and shield fighters who was in charge of covering the flank couldn't stand the fear, and suddenly dropped his weapon, covered his ears with his hands, turned around and ran away. Zhao Guangrui rushed forward under the protection of two personal soldiers, chopped off the man's head with a single knife, and roared frantically: "Those who do not obey orders and retreat, die! Those who disturb the morale of the army, die! Those who shout , die! Those who do not procrastinate, die!"
He said the word "death" four times in one breath, and then rushed to the other side of the gate, chopping down two soldiers who were seriously injured, lying in a pool of blood and screaming, which seriously disturbed the morale of the army. Then, with red eyes, he raised his **** steel knife and shouted: "Archers, archers, don't care about the people on the roof. Get closer to twenty steps, and throw them into the door. Don't worry about the accuracy, one shot counts as one!" Spearmen, spearmen are lined up on both sides, try to climb the wall to get in, don’t be stunned. Those who enter first will be rewarded with thousands of acres of fertile land!"
This is a very old-fashioned order. After hearing about it, the Lu family's archers who were at the end of the team gave up the fruitless back-to-back shooting. He quickly ran forward another twenty steps, adjusted the angle, and shot a row of arrows into the air.
"Ah——!"
Inside the temple, ten soldiers who were still laying bricks suddenly let out screams. Although it was separated by a courtyard wall, it was heard clearly by the people outside.
"Swish, swish, swish!" "Swish, swish!" Zhao Guangrui's archers were greatly encouraged. Continue to shoot with bow and back, not asking for accuracy, but only asking for the feather arrows issued by oneself to fly over the high wall.
As a result, the government soldiers are under even greater pressure. Although most of the arrows were wounded in non-fatal places. However, the scene of blood splatter and the continuous screams still severely damaged the morale of the soldiers, and they could no longer care about the bricks.
The spearmen on the attacking side, under the organization of Zhao Guangrui, have already begun to climb the courtyard wall from both sides of the gate. Because the number of bricks above their heads has been greatly reduced, and their bodies are located in the dead corner where the feathered arrows cannot hit, their progress is very rapid. In just a few breaths, dozens of spears have been inserted into the loess-built courtyard wall, forming six narrow "horizontal ladders". There are also a few more brave soldiers of the Lu family, holding steel knives in their mouths, and grabbing the gun shafts exposed outside the wall with both hands, climbing up.
"Pay attention to the top of the wall!" Shan Xiongxin instinctively judged that danger was approaching from the continuous knocking sound outside the wall. Raising his voice, he shouted towards the roof of the welcoming hall.
The five blue-clothed archers stood on the ridge of the roof, allowing them to see the situation on the battlefield more clearly. Knowing that the gate may be knocked open soon, but a large number of enemy troops will definitely climb over the wall and enter the courtyard before the gate is knocked open. So he didn't respond, bent his bow and set his arrows, and aimed at the most likely position of the enemy.
Sure enough, after only three or two breaths, a large head with a steel knife in its mouth poked out from the outside of the wall, but a cold light flashed and went straight to this person's forehead.
There was a sound of "噗", blood spattered, this person was dead, but more heads poked out from other positions that were not close to each other, but at this time Lu's bow and arrow suppressed in the distance Worried that they would shoot their own people and stopped shooting arrows, the government soldiers hiding behind the wall raised their heads and drew their knives and chopped down this wave of Lu's soldiers, resolutely not giving the enemy a chance to climb over the courtyard wall.
Blood splashed from the courtyard wall in waves, and those who tried to climb over the courtyard wall were shot or stabbed to death one by one. But the Lu's thieves outside the courtyard wall continued like crazy. If one dies, climb up another pair; if two die, climb up another pair. Farther away, there are still a large number of archers, trying to throw arrows into the courtyard wall to create opportunities for them.
The government soldiers began to suffer a large number of casualties, blood flowed all over the ground, and their morale was affected to a certain extent, but no one flinched and firmly blocked the enemy's offensive.
As the casualties continued to increase, the "soldiers" on both the offensive and defensive sides fell into a state of numbness and fanaticism. Watching their robes fall from the wall of the temple, the Lu soldiers outside the wall forgot to be afraid. Dodging the dying, dodging the pools of blood on the ground, grabbing again the spears nailed to the courtyard wall. Using both hands and feet, with a machete in his mouth, he continued to climb upwards.
Wang Junlin has ordered everyone to stand on the base of the wall as much as possible, because the base of the wall is the most dangerous place and the safest place. It is said that he is dangerous because the heads of the bandits are constantly protruding from the top of everyone's heads. It is said that he is safe because the archers among the thieves cannot shoot within two feet of the base of the wall even if they are thrown, and they cannot hurt anyone under the base of the wall.
PS: Go to the third shift first, wait for me to have a meal, and then write—————