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Under the night, behind the village wall and in the wooden shed on the ground, countless soldiers who were sliding down the slope shouted loudly, wanting to climb up, but they could no longer go back.

This is the second village wall, built by stone, with a length of more than 200 steps. The door has been blocked, so you can only climb over the wall.

The wall was two meters high, not too high. The soldiers of Qi army carried a large number of long ladders, and ants were climbing the wall, densely packed.

There are many people climbing up the wall, but they will be shot by Liang Jun archers on the third wall ahead.

In order to avoid shooting, you have to go down the wall quickly. Fortunately, there is a slope inside the wall, which is not very steep, so just slide down.

There is also a wooden shed on the ground, which is almost the same length as the village wall and is more than ten steps wide. If you hide in, you can avoid arrows.

On the second wall, with the help of the fire, you can also see that under the third wall, there are many beam soldiers fighting with the people in the shed.

And somehow, the door of the third wall fell half and could not be closed.

Therefore, you have to quickly go down the wall and defeat these beam soldiers and attack the third wall.

However, when Qi soldiers slid down the city wall, they found that the slope was very slippery, and there was a deep groove at the end. This groove was blocked by a wooden shed and could not be seen on the wall.

The deep trough is about two meters wide and very deep. Opposite is a group of Liang soldiers waving swords and shields out of thin air, as if acting.

Before the Qi soldiers could react, they slid into the deep groove, and the bottom of the groove was also a slope, which was very smooth and water flowed, so people would continue to slide downward.

What is the bottom of the groove? I don’t know, but I can hear the noisy sound of the mechanical cladding.

The sound was mixed with a faint scream, and it was endless.

These screams made the soldiers who had just climbed over the wall think that a fierce battle broke out in the wooden shed, and the comrades were fighting with the enemy, and the battle was fierce.

So I was impatient to get down the wall and wanted to join the battle, but they followed the former one by one and fell into the trough.

Ma Liulang was one of them. When he and his companions climbed up the second wall, they saw that they were all their own people, and their courage became much stronger in an instant.

There were archers shooting arrows on the opposite wall. They didn't think too much, so they quickly slid down the slope like everyone else and entered the wooden shed.

As a result, it directly slides down the bottom of the slope and falls into the groove.

At the same time, there are many people who have fallen to the ground and slide into the bottom of the slope, densely packed, like water overflowing the river bank, constantly falling into the trough.

There was water in the groove, and he was dizzy when he fell, slid down the groove, stretched out his hand to grab it, but he only grabbed the arm of his companion.

The two of them squeezed together with the others and slid towards the bottom of the groove.

There were some torches in the wooden shed. As the fire flashed, he saw a deep groove facing the front, and many people slid downwards, then collided and fell together.

He was crowded with many people below, as if he was in a huge funnel.

The sound of rotating machines in the hole, screams, and the smell of blood coming from their noses made them so scared that their heads were blank.

I only know how to shout: "Help, help!"

But the sound was drowned by the sound of rotating the machine.

The crowd is slowly declining, with many hands catching randomly, and many people trying to climb up, but to no avail.

In the darkness, Ma Liulang's nose was occupied by the smell of blood, and his ears were filled with screams and various bursting sounds.

He felt that something must be wrong below. Everyone seemed to have fallen into a stone mill, and the people below were constantly being crushed, and he was soon.

Ma Liulang struggled hard, trying to climb up, but was dizzy when he was hit by the people who kept falling down. Everyone was squeezed into a ball and gradually descending.

After a while, Ma Liulang felt that his feet were clamped by something, and he slowly "swallowed" it, and gradually it became unbearable to feel pain.

This feeling seemed to be stuck in the gap between two rough stone mills that were turning opposite and slowly "swallowed" by them.

"Ahhhh!" Ma Liulang screamed, unable to bear the severe pain coming along his legs.

The sound of bones breaking came, and he was in great pain and his consciousness was quickly blurred.

"Don't come down, this is a trap..."

He wanted to shout, but he couldn't, and then he lost consciousness.

Then come out from the other end of the hydraulic roller and fall into the pool.

There were many people working with tools by the pool, all of whom were blocking their noses and their faces were pale.

They were the prisoners of Qi army who were captured before. They had been working in Hanshanyan. Looking at the bloody scene in front of them, they kept vomiting and were almost exhausted, but they had to continue to "work".

Among them, Duan Shao, who had a pale complexion, felt that he was about to vomit out his stomach.

He has fought on the battlefield for decades, claiming to be a murderer, but he is a person who crawled out of a sea of ​​corpses and blood. He will not be scared by any bloody scene.

Unexpectedly, there was such a cruel mechanism in the world.

That's right, this is the mechanism. The Liang army set up a mechanism to lead Qi troops to attack. As long as you climb over the second wall of the village, you will slide into this mechanism.

The shouts from outside were shocking, and the soldiers who wanted to climb the village wall were endless. So many of them were killed and could not escape.

Duan Shao couldn't stand such a bloody scene. He vomited so much that his legs became weak. He couldn't hold on. He collapsed on the side, his whole body trembled involuntarily, and his fear wrapped around his whole body.

The Liang army guards were evil spirits. They set up a flesh-and-blood grinder to pieces to pieces by the living people. The more people came, the more people died.

This is not killing people, this is eating people!

He covered his face with his hands, and a pair of frightened eyes appeared between his fingers, as well as a trembling voice from the depths of his heart:

Hell is empty, evil ghosts are in the world!!

......

The sun sets in the west, Gao Yang, bathed in the afterglow of the sunset, looked at Liangjun camp ahead without saying a word,

From yesterday evening to now, for nearly a day, his soldiers have attacked the enemy camp, but they have never returned.

To be precise, none of the people who attacked the second village wall came back.

What's going on?

Gao Yang couldn't figure it out at first, but only knew that the enemy would resist stubbornly and continue to increase his troops to defeat him and then break through the Hanshan camp.

So they kept sending soldiers to attack, and wanted to make a concerted effort to defeat the Liang army camp.

However, he gradually realized something was wrong. His soldiers went away and never returned. Even if one life was exchanged for another, it would be enough to replace the Hanshanliang Army with all their strength.

Even if there are traps in the camp, dead people will fill them up.

If you can't beat the other party, you can at least withdraw it, but no one who climbs over the wall can come back.

Therefore, the situation was wrong, Gao Yang ordered the attack to stop and asked Tang Yong to count the number of attackers.

Below the watch, Tang Yong took a piece of paper from the military officer, with many numbers written on it. He looked at the last number repeatedly, feeling the sky was spinning.

He couldn't stand steadily and almost fell to the ground, and was supported by the military officer.

"How could it be, how could it be, it's just one day..."

Tang Yong murmured, stood against the stairs for a while, barely recovered, his face pale, and he wanted to climb the watchtower.

But he couldn't walk, so he could only climb up the steps step by step with the support of the military officers.

I don’t know how long it took, but finally came to the stage. He took out his handkerchief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked into the cabinet.

Taking advantage of the afterglow of the sunset, he saw Gao Yang, who was staring at him, and when he thought of the numbers written on the paper, he felt a chill on his back.

"How many casualties?" Gao Yang asked, his voice mixed with expectations and a little worried. Tang Yong coughed dryly, shook his energy, and slowly stepped forward.

He did not answer the emperor's question, but instead held the piece of paper handed over by the military officer to the emperor with both hands.

Gao Yang took the paper and looked closely. After a moment, his face turned pale, his hands began to tremble, and then he looked at Tang Yong.

Seeing Tang Yong nodding with difficulty, Gao Yang nodded suddenly, then thrust and nodded nervously.

"You got it wrong, how could it be..."

"This is impossible, this is impossible..."

"It's only been a day and a night, only a day and a night..."

"You must have made it wrong, you made it wrong..."

"Go, go, re-point, carefully..."

Gao Yang nodded nervously and whispered, and the huge casualties left his head blank.

"Your Majesty! Our army suffered heavy casualties..." Tang Yong murmured, Gao Yang just stopped nodding, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

Looking at the paper in his hand again, looking at the numbers written on the paper, Gao Yang's mouth twitched.

"It's only a day and a night that we have lost so many soldiers in our army...."

"How is this possible, how is it possible..."

Seeing that the emperor was sick, Tang Yong kept muttering "How is that possible" and was uneasy, but he had to remind him: "Your Majesty, this is the loss of attacking the enemy camp on the south bank. The north and the north are also attacking for days..."

Gao Yang looked at Tang Yong after hearing this, and his eyes widened: "What do you want to say?"

"Your Majesty, the casualties in the Northern Camp are not on this paper."

"Hahaha..." Gao Yang smiled, thrust in his smile, then jumped up suddenly, tearing the paper in his hand to pieces: "It's only one day, only one day!"

"My soldiers and my soldiers have died in the enemy camp in just one day, and there are only so many! No less than ten thousand!"
To be continued...