Time travel rebellion, I'm serious

Seeing Ma Bukui being suppressed, all the generals in the tent felt uneasy. Although some people knew that Duan Haoran had colluded with people in the capital, they did not expect that this person turned out to be the prince.

What's more important is that the extremely vicious bandits are also under the prince's command, which is a big problem.

So everyone had different expressions at this time, and they always felt that they had fallen into some major conspiracy.

When Duan Haoran saw this, he smiled slightly and knew that the matter was done. Then he looked serious, then snorted coldly and said:

"I, Duan, are indeed working for the prince, but this thief also wants to take advantage of the prince, but it is extremely ridiculous."

"So don't worry, everyone is just a bandit. How can he have any connection with the prince."

Others understood the elegance of the words and immediately agreed: "It's true, the prince is of such a noble status, how can there be someone as unworthy as Ma Bukui."

"It's true, Ma Bukui knew he was going to die, and deliberately pulled the tiger's skin, just to make us throw a tantrum. It's a pity that he didn't know that the commander-in-chief was the prince's man, so he shot himself in the foot. "

For a moment, everyone agreed, belittling Ma Bukui, praising Duan Haoran, and trying their best to ignore themselves.

Likewise, they also knew in their hearts that this matter could not be spread, otherwise...

hey-hey.......

Seeing this, Duan Haoran nodded with satisfaction and said: "In that case, everyone should disperse early and hurry up to prepare for tomorrow's siege. Don't let the emperor's grace be betrayed."

"promise!"

Upon hearing this, all the generals agreed and then respectfully withdrew from the tent.

Duan Haoran looked at the leaving generals with a faint look in his eyes. At this time, he already had a vague feeling in his heart.

Can people like me defeat Hetu Mountain?

However, then his eyes turned sharp.

If Hetu Mountain cannot be defeated, then there is no need for these people to exist.

He wants to use everyone's lives and blood to make Hetu Mountain and the nine counties of Changsha form a feud.

As long as he fails, everyone will have a hard time.

As night falls and dawn breaks, cooking stoves have begun to be built in the tent.

In this siege, there will inevitably be casualties, so both soldiers and strong men must have a full meal.

"Ugh......"

As the horn sounded, the siege army began to gather, and Black Wind Village also began to respond.

At this time, Wang Wencai looked at the army gradually gathering in the distance. Most of the people in front were carrying sandbags, and he felt a little confused.

"Fourth brother, what do officers and soldiers mean?"

The fourth child, Guan Zizuo, was also looking at him solemnly at this time. After hearing Wang Wencai’s question, he replied:

"Brother, these sandbags are filled with soil and gravel. They are used to fill in our moat."

Wang Wencai looked at the moat, which was only one foot wide not far from the wall, and said curiously:

"The river is only one foot wide, so why go to such trouble? Wouldn't it be easy to just lay the wooden planks and rush over?"

Guan Zizuo explained: "Of course this won't work. Once the city is attacked, the army will attack like a tide. If the moat is not filled in, the army will not be able to move forward, and the attack will be difficult."

"Besides, the attacking side is already at a disadvantage. If they cannot suppress the situation with a large army, both sides will inevitably fall into a state of attrition."

"And this kind of consumption is detrimental to the offense."

"Also, if we lay wooden planks and attack directly, we can throw kerosene and burn them easily, so that the attacking army can be isolated from the front and rear, and the front army can be easily wiped out."

"Besides, there must be a place to set up siege engines and the like."

Of course, there are still many things that Zi Zhuo has not said, but he believes that this is enough.

When Wang Wencai saw this, his face was serious, and he immediately said: "In that case, we are going to use bows and arrows to kill these people who came to fill in the moat?"

"Yes!"

"With so many people, are our arrows enough? Can we stop them?"

"The arrows are enough, but they can't intercept them."

"Since it can't be intercepted, what's the point of doing this?"

"We have no choice."

no choice?

Wang Wencai was silent for a while.

Yes, there is no choice. If the enemy attacks, they can only rely on moats, walls, soldiers, and many defensive facilities in the village for defense.

The moat is the first line of defense and will inevitably be breached. As for the battle on the city wall, it is a matter of benevolence and wisdom.

Then Wang Wencai gave the order, "Fourth brother, I will leave this place to your command. We must defeat them."

"promise!"

Guan Zizuo responded to this, after all, he knew very well since the arrival of Daqian officers and soldiers that although this army was very weak, he was still much stronger than Zhang Ziying.

Otherwise, with his character, he would have gone out to attack this group of officers and soldiers, and he would not have relied on the city wall for defense in the stockade.

In fact, the most important thing is that he knows very well that among this group of officers and soldiers, there are at least a thousand serious people with armor.

And this is the reason why he doesn't go out to fight.

"Woo......"

While thinking, the horns of the officers and soldiers sounded again, and the army moved in unison, rushing towards the stockade like a tide.

Let’s not talk about strength for the moment, but let’s talk about the momentum, which is enough to scare people to the point of trembling.

Seeing this, Guan Zizuo responded calmly and arranged for the archers to come forward, with their bows and arrows drawn, ready at all times.

Soon, the strong men of the officers and soldiers rushed within the shooting range.

"Fire arrows!"

Following Guan Zizhuo's order, the arrows on the city wall were shot one by one by the archers.

What is a rain of arrows? Hundreds of people shoot arrows at the same time. The overwhelming amount of arrows is a rain of arrows.

For a time, countless strong men fell to the ground after being hit by arrows, and they were wailing all over the field.

"what!"

"Save me, save me!"

However, their wailing only lasted for a short while, and the strong men who rushed up immediately trampled them under their feet and trampled them to death.

Similarly, there are strong men who are afraid of death and cannot bear it, so they turn around and flee.

But when he went upstream, the supervising team at the rear immediately took his head and hung it in public, urging the strong men to continue charging forward and fill in the moat.

Similarly, the power of arrows fired by just a few hundred people is always limited. Besides, these bows and arrows are hunting bows, and their range is very short.

Therefore, if a strong man can endure the pain of being targeted by arrows, he can probably rush to the moat and throw the sandbag down.

But at this time, they were unable to turn around and go back, otherwise they would be shot dead or squeezed into the river by the young men behind them.

Then, the moat, which was only a foot wide, was quickly soaked in mud and blood.

The wailing sound made the soldiers on the city wall feel terrified.

And as Qing Xiang continued to attack, even if the soldiers on the city wall fired arrows desperately, they could not stop it, and it was quickly filled up.

"Clang clang clang!"

Seeing this, the officers and soldiers of Daqian immediately raised money and retreated their troops.

In an instant, the strong men were crying and shouting, rolling and crawling and running back.

At this time, Guan Zizhuo looked at the moat filled with corpses and sacks with a solemn expression.

He knew that there were capable people on the other side. You must know that these were the people under the rule of Changsha County, not the enemy. They dared to consume like this, so they must be a difficult opponent.

Perhaps it was only a matter of time before the village was broken.