Time travel rebellion, I'm serious

At the same time, the captain of the Han army below asked curiously:

"How many arrows have the gangsters got now?"

The clerk replied: "A total of nine thousand two hundred and twenty five!"

The captain thought thoughtfully, "In this case, half of them have been consumed now, right?"

The clerk replied: "According to Changsha County's Wubao arrow reserve, compared with the minimum, almost half has been consumed."

Among the existing Wubao in Changsha County, the Wubao of the Qi family in Haifeng County has the smallest reserve of arrows, with [-] arrows. Therefore, it is not a problem for the document to say that half of it was consumed.

In response, the captain waved his hand: "Continue to attack the city and consume the bandits' arrows as soon as possible."

"promise!"

Soon, the militia organized personnel to attack and siege the city again.

The siege lasted for more than a day and night, but because there were so many Han soldiers and they worked in three shifts, they were all energetic and did not feel tired.

At the same time, because everyone knew what they wanted to do during the initial siege, everyone's protection was in place. So far, no one has been shot by the bandits in Wubao.

The injuries and casualties were due to injuries sustained due to repeated attacks and accidental falls.

There was basically no attrition in the militia. Instead, they consumed a large amount of enemy arrows, with visible gains. Naturally, they would not suffer from a decline in morale due to being unable to attack for a long time.

And for this battle, the army naturally reported the number of arrows harvested and roughly estimated the number in the Wubao.

Therefore, a group of militiamen are naturally willing to attack and consume the enemy's arrows.

It can be said that as long as you are careful, it is just like playing a game.

Moreover, those who fought with the Han army and participated in the Dagan corvee knew that the casualties in the army were lower than those in the corvee, and no one was happy.

Therefore, the morale of the Han army should not be said to be declining. On the contrary, it is because the enemy's arrow consumption problem is constantly reported, and the morale is constantly rising.

Not only that, the retreating militiamen will compare how many arrows they brought down, and the brigade will also compare with the brigade on how many arrows we brought down during this attack.

Then the matter was expanded into a comparison between battalions to see which battalion brought more arrows.

It can be said that if someone makes a list below, it will be an individual list, a team list, and a camp list.

It cannot be said that the morale of these militiamen is higher now, and they even engage in more cunning operations in order to obtain more arrows.

Just like today during the day, in order to humiliate the gangsters in Wubao, some militiamen actually urinated on them.

That is to say, the gangsters in Wubao are not accurate with their arrow skills, otherwise...

Tsk tsk tsk tsk...

So this kind of thing was strictly prohibited after it happened once.

In a word, don’t mistake hunting bows for bows and arrows. Compared with the powerful bows in the army, hunting bows are really accurate.

Of course, needless to say, those little geniuses who threw shit into the holes in the Wubao were transferred out after they went down.

Because under Liu Wu's order, the entire army selected such people.

All in all, all in all, during the day the militiamen used all sorts of strange and bizarre moves.

Although it did not cause much physical harm to the gangsters in Wubao, the damage to their minds was really considerable.

The only pity is that no matter how provocative the Han army was, the bandits in Wubao would not chase them out.

The arrogance that he usually used to bully the people was all stuffed into his crotch.

He really is a shrunken turtle bastard.

Helpless, a group of militiamen could only rush forward shouting and killing, waiting for them to shoot a few arrows before retreating.

Of course, if there are fewer arrows shot in Wubao and the militiamen are dissatisfied, they must move forward a few more steps to let the bandits shoot a few arrows.

After all, I didn't want you to hit me, but you like hitting me the most.

Now, I want you to hit me, but you choose not to hit me.

How can this work?

If you don’t hit me, I will go up to your wall and peel off your tiles.

That's why the arrows in the Wubao were consumed very quickly.

In a blink of an eye, it was already late at night.

For people, darkness is a fear engraved in their blood.

So even though it is said that the consumption of arrows is reduced, the consumption actually increases.

At the same time, there are fewer and fewer arrows, and now there are less than three arrows in each person's hand.

"No...no more arrows!"

The gangster muttered to himself, falling into confusion and fear.

Because he knew very well that if there were no arrows to stop the Han army, the Han army would climb the wall and attack.

As for how many arrows the bandits in Wubao still had, after these two attacks, the Han army could almost judge what kind of arrows the bandits had.

However, the cautious Han army did it twice even if it was a test. They even set up a ladder and started climbing the wall the second time.

At the same time, the gongs used by the Han army to attack were also arranged.

This time, the Han army's attacking team began to be replaced by a fighting group, and the militiamen followed behind.

Time passed little by little, and this time the Han army waited patiently, waiting patiently.

They know very well that the gangsters are all in need, and they want to survive them like an eagle.

Soon, half an hour passed, and the militiamen who were lying in ambush pulled the rope frantically after the commander of the combat unit gave the order.

"Clang clang clang clang..."

In an instant, more gongs sounded around Wubao.

Tonight, the Han army used all the gongs, twice as many as yesterday.

At the same time, all soldiers and militiamen shouted in unison:

"Kill!!!"

Accompanied by the loud sound of gongs and shouts of death, the dozing gangsters woke up instantly and shouted that the Han army was coming.

At the same time, it was somewhat dark in the Wubao. Some people fell asleep, were accidentally awakened, and fell unsteadily to the ground.

"what!"

Along with the screams, the Wubao instantly exploded.

"The Han army has invaded Wubao!"

I don't know where this sound came from, but it soon caused a huge panic, and then the Wubao became chaotic, and no one was managing the oil lamps and torches that fell to the ground.

Soon, the flames ignited nearby combustibles.

The fire caused even greater panic.

The Han troops who were not far away from Wubao were staring dumbfoundedly at the raging fire burning in Wubao.

"What...what...what's going on?"

Regarding this kind of thing, no one understands what is going on.

They just knocked on the gong and shouted twice!

Why did Wubao burn down on its own? ?

They are not planning to attack now! !

I heard the captain grit his teeth and spit out two words, "Ying Xiao!"

Apparently, he's been through this.

Although he didn't understand why this kind of thing would happen in Wubao, it happened.

However, the teacher at this time saw a different scene.

He saw someone jumping up and down before eating in the fire.

Moreover, he also heard the voices of many women and children.

That's a cry!

That's a cry for help!

At this moment, a choice came to his mind.

Save people, they are bandits, bandits who resisted the Han army!

If we don’t save them, there must be women and children among those people, and there must be innocents among them! !

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