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Chapter two hundred and fifty eight attacking the village

Outside the Huang Chao camp, there were many thousands of puppet Qi troops captured by the Hedong army. The unconscientious group of Hedong used these prisoners to rush to the front line to reduce their own losses. At this time, someone was organizing these prisoners to launch a new round of attacks on Huang Chao's camp. He heard someone commanding in a mess. He was like catching a life-saving straw and drilling into the tram after he got into the tram. At this time, the feather arrows on the top of the city were still falling like rain. From time to time, people were shot down. With the sound of the sledgehammer knocking the teeth of the crossbow, two huge crossbow arrows broke through the air. One fell through the air. The two prisoners were nailed to the ground. The other fell on a tram. The tram was stronger and trembled violently for a while. It had not fallen apart. It just tilted to one side and exposed the people behind it.

Suddenly, another rain of arrows rushed over, splashing blood. I don’t know how many people were shot down. The voice of commanding everyone said loudly: “Press up the cart and make it stronger. The ladder followed the cart and push forward hard. Everyone should do their duty." The crowd gathered behind the cart immediately responded. While stabilizing the cart, they continued to push forward with difficulty. Many people also untied their rags and tied them on the wood. Although it was not very useful, a point of firmness was considered a point. At this time, the feather arrows from the arrow tower beside the Daqi army camp finally shot from the side to respond to the pressure in front of the Daqi village.

The chariot cannot cover both sides. From time to time, someone is caught in an arrow and falls to the ground. The chariot is pushed all the way. There are blood marks along the way. The feather arrows and crossbows on the village have never been broken. The traversed crossbow fell like a locust. However, under the command of a sound, the prisoners who are not allowed to retreat will push the chariot forward one after another. The long ladder follows closely behind.

Several crossbows shot over and only shot one cart. This actually aroused more of the will to survive and rushed forward faster. On the camp, Lin Yan pressed the sword and looked at the scene below. He smiled at the guards who were shooting their bows beside him. Then he waved his hands and ordered: "The bow and arrow are slower. Don't use crossbows. This thing consumes too much manpower. Prepare oil, fire, gold juice, and gray bottles."

On the hill in the distance, Li Keyong and Li Cunxiao also looked at everything that happened in front of the camp. After watching for a while, Li Keyong laughed and said, "I have a good opportunity to use it. At this time, the attack is just when the enemy changes the guard. The teacher and veteran are tired. It's not bad."

Li Cunxiao just smiled silly: "Thank you, father, for your praise."

Lin Yan snorted on the wall of the village. He never answered the generals around him and the generals who were military. He had almost had a strong heart at the time of the battle. There was little that could make them depressed and angry. Anyway, the one who died was the defeated prisoners of the Great Qi. He was just a little afraid of exploring the enemy and using human lives to fill the gate of the village. This road was just not easy.

Li Cunxiao looked at the battlefield intently and suddenly said, "There are actually talents among these prisoners. In this situation, they can still be dispatched and commanded. If they don't die, they will change their bodies and armor, and give them weapons. They will work hard for our Hedong army."

"No, not bad. It should be like this." Li Keyong likes the best athlete in the army. If he sees a brave soldier, he will take him as his adopted son.

Before the camp, the pseudo-Qi prisoners who were forced to move forward gathered behind the remaining rows of cars. They carefully protected the long ladder and slowly surged forward. The rain of arrows poured from the front, and the arrows and crossbows shot on the side of the arrow tower were constantly pounced on the wilderness. However, there were always people calling for help at the top of their throats and guiding these already numb prisoners how to act. These thousands of prisoners actually endured casualties and slowly approached the camp.

The trenches dug by the camp were not particularly wide and deep. The Luzhai was only two layers. The prisoners pulled the Luzhai with bare hands as they entered. These Luzhai were all firmly inserted in the soil. But the prisoners who were eager to survive tried their best to shake and pull them up. They could also cover them slightly in their hands. They opened up a path among these two layers of Luzhai. Two or three hundred corpses were left behind. There were still hundreds of people who were still shot and were still dead. They rolled there to make their lives.

Seeing this step, the captives were all red. There was only the existence of the small fortress in front of them. It seemed that before rushing to this fortress, everyone could survive this disaster. The pulled-off lumber wood was thrown into the trench. Several trays were pushed in. Many people were carrying earth bags and threw them in at this time. They used their lives to fill in several paths on the trench.

These soil blocks and wood stacked with corpses were accumulated on both sides of the road. But the red-eyed prisoners pushed the cart from the mouth of the pile of corpses and drove the prisoners to attack the city. These prisoners often tolerate much higher casualties than the army. The reason is that they were afraid of killing. They were already completely numb and drove them like dogs and sheep. They could not think of anything else. This kind of thing can be seen everywhere in history books. Every time they drove the people to attack the city, it was a tragic killing. Anyone who drove the battle formation was not left. Before the camp, these unarmed and ragged prisoners were also killed and injured. They finally forced them to the gate of the big village.

At this time, Li Cunxiao was a little regretful. If he had known that these prisoners had such talents, he should have bribed them. Of course, he would not have given some armor. He would have given some weapons and more solid attack tools. Maybe he could have a surprise. Although he was struggling under the fortress, how could the defense only have bows and arrows? But now with these thousands of life mouths as cover, he could have invested troops to test the attack of the surname. See if there were any cheap picks.

Seeing the opportunity, Li Cunxiao ordered decisively: "The brigade pressed forward and forced these prisoners. A black-armored army under his command shot with bows and arrows and put on heavy armor to see if they could go upstairs. If they felt that they were not successful, they quickly retreated and there would be no damage."

The two Hedong generals behind him immediately responded loudly and rushed out as if they were flying. They each went to mobilize their subordinates. After two horns, the entire central army slowly pressed forward and watched the brigade move. The Hedong army light cavalry patrolling the shuttle in front raised their weapons and cheered loudly. The sound shook Xueye.
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