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Chapter 535 One wave has not subsided yet another wave comes again (first update)
Chapter 544

"Stop, stop shooting!" Seeing that the enemy had already run out of the range of the fire, the generals shouted to stop those newcomers who wanted to waste their crossbow bolts.

"It seems that our traps are quite well managed." Wang Yang looked at the extremely deep and extremely wide traps with satisfaction.

These were all explained by Wang Yang when he was digging mud to build the wall.Each trap is about one foot wide, three to five feet long, and one foot deep. Between each trap, there is only a road about one person wide that can go directly to the wall.

The reason why the trap is arranged fifty steps away from the wall is because, in this way, the defenders on the wall can shoot the offensive and defensive troops more calmly, and even after the attacker has crossed over, they still have to fight. There are fifty steps away to be baptized by Yayu.

Although everyone thinks that Wang Yang's actions are simply too idle, but whoever makes this guy the commander of this team, he loves to mess around like this, who can screw him, can only let him Nonsense.

Even now that at least thirty or fifty unlucky ghosts have fallen inside, there will still be calls for help and wailing coming from inside. Those soldiers still feel that Wang Yang's trap setting that is neither close nor far away is really dangerous. Some nonsense.

At this moment, the moon has gradually set to the west, and although the east side is completely blocked by high horse ridges, the sky that is gradually brightening still reminds Xiaoliang that the day is coming soon.

"These bastards, useless trash..." With a livid face, he threw the horsewhip in his hand on the ground. At this moment, the miserable appearance of the proton army who fled back made Xiao Liang's expression even more serious. He looked very dispirited.

"Empress, we can't delay any longer. Let Wei Chen lead the people up. Now, it's no longer the time to pay attention to tactics." Wei Mingdang shook his head slowly and walked forward towards Xiaoliang. Then he spoke in a low voice.

"That's good. It seems that I have you, Old General Lao. I hope you won't let the Ai family down." Xiao Liang's face was livid, he raised his head and looked at the sky, and finally nodded heavily, looking a little anxious. .

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"My sons, follow me, rush over, kill those Song dogs, and go home alive..." Wei Mingdang's slogan was not heroic, but going home to these two homes aroused the ferocity in the hearts of these Xixia barbarians. Love and blood.

Roaring, they ran wildly, even though the road here is very rough, which is not conducive to the assault of war horses, but they are not slow when they run.

As long as they can attack and kill those Song people, they can cross that damned line of defense and go home, or they can return to Hongde Village between Malinghe and Maling, return their carbine and shoot that damned Zhe Keshi Give him a thousand cuts, to dispel the hatred in his heart.

"Here we come, there don't seem to be many people..." Wang Yang stood on the simple wall of the village, holding a Yuanyou crossbow in his hand, and curled his lips when he heard the roaring roar.Then he turned his head and gave instructions to the battalion general.

The battalion general stood up and shouted loudly. "According to the previous exercise, line up in three rows, the first row is ready, let it go! Back up, the second row goes forward, let it go! Back up, the third row goes forward, let it go! Back up, the first row..."

Accompanied by the roar of the battalion general, the steady and rhythmic drumbeat was beating, and rows of sharp crossbow arrows flew out obliquely, and then hit hard on the Xixia Proton Army who were charging. body.

At this moment, the torches were finally lit, and the proton army who charged directly to illuminate the road found it hard that the ground here was too uneven, with roads about a foot wide extending towards the wall of the village, and a depth of less than half a foot. The shallow ditch made it difficult for people to guarantee their running speed, and even a few people fell directly to the ground because of sprained feet.

And once you want to run along those shallow ditches, you will find that the shallow ditches are too narrow, and it is also easy to sprain your feet. With an angry mood, you growl angrily, but the running speed is as slow as a Help the old woman with small feet.

However, the rain on the opposite side seemed to never stop, not even giving time to breathe. As the saying goes, before one wave subsides, another wave comes again.

"My lord, what did you say?" Just as Wang Yang was humming this classic song while shooting crossbow arrows, a head stretched out from the side and asked curiously.

"Don't you think these Xixia thieves look like a group of crazy cripples running a race?" Wang Yang raised his eyebrows in trepidation, raised his arm to aim and shot another arrow.

These words immediately caused a burst of gleeful laughter. It is true that the original appearance of those murderous Xixia barbarians really made many Xiangyong feel a little jealous, but now seeing the reflection of those flames Next, the originally murderous Xixia barbarians were running like a bunch of cripples, one tall and one short.

It really made people feel a little bit ridiculous, and when the rows of Yagu passed by, they saw those fierce Xixia thieves screaming and wailing and falling down, which enhanced the courage in their hearts.

But only the Five Hundred Yuan Youjia soldiers were still squatting at the front very silently, hiding behind the wall of the village, silently waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

The Xixia warriors are really indescribable at the moment, or in other words, they are so angry that they can't be more angry, can you fucking let us have a fight?
The pits are dug so unprofessionally, just to make everyone sprain their feet, okay?At any rate, it should be wider, Nima, but at a distance of two hundred steps, at least a hundred unlucky ghosts who are not afraid of death have sprained their ankles. The logs were put on top.

Began to face the violent arrow rain cautiously, and continued to move forward.However, it was difficult for those round people to stand still, and there was still the harsh arrow rain coming in front of them.

It turned out that more and more Xixia soldiers fell down again due to slipping or stepping into the air, and many lucky ones came over, but their bad luck did not end.

The ground in front is made up of blocks about one foot and five inches square, that is, for each piece of flat ground, the surrounding four pieces are sunken down by about one foot.

The excited howls of many Xixia soldiers who had just rushed over directly turned into screams. They stepped into the air, and then their calf bones hit the front bump hard. This feeling must be It hurts.

While shooting, he watched those Xixia soldiers staggering towards them, and even some soldiers of the Song army who were shooting couldn't help laughing at their misfortune.

This scene doesn't feel like a war at all, but more like a prank that makes people laugh or cry.But the problem is that such a prank made those Xixia elites almost go crazy from torture.

Can this shit still make people walk well, run over uneven ground, cross deep pits with difficulty, and then start to step on the past brick by brick like a mentally handicapped child with a fart curtain.

If it's normal, it's fine, the problem is that we are risking our lives, can you stop being so funny?
(End of this chapter)