After rebirth, the Queen and I are on the run.

Chapter 1096: Fighting in the Mountains [2]

But after examining the archer, the doctor didn't know what the condition was. He only said, "He's not poisoned, but he feels weak all over. He's not completely paralyzed, but he still has some strength left... It's like the collapse after typhoid fever."

"Is it typhoid fever?" Yetuo asked.

The doctor shook his head again and said with certainty: "No, there are no symptoms of typhoid fever."

"What exactly is that? Can it be cured? We're in the middle of a battle, and half of our archers are sick. How can we continue the war?" Yetuo was furious. He quickly pressed down the sheepskin mask on his face and asked, "But did Aling and the others poison the air? Is there any poison in the air?"

The doctors shook their heads: "No, if there was, we wouldn't be here."

After hearing this, Yetuo breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right, there are mountain people all around. No matter how much A Ling, the chief, and the shrew A Lan want to get rid of the old village, they dare not use poison attack.

He asked the doctor again: "Is it contagious? If it is contagious, take them away." Abandoned.

The two doctors said, "We can't be sure at this point."

waste!

Yetuo cursed in his heart, but fearing the doctor's ability to cultivate bacteria, he dared not curse out loud. He only said, "All followers who are unable to use their strength, retreat to the side; followers in the front, return to fill in the positions and continue to attack the mountain people from a distance."

"As long as we fire a few more arrows and kill more than a thousand people, these untouchables will kneel before us again and never dare to resist again. We will have the final say in the mountains!"

"Roar!" The followers of the old village shouted in unison, very excited.

Soon a group of followers came over and filled the archers' positions, drawing their bows and arrows, but...

Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
On the opposite side, burning pine oil cups were rushing towards the followers of the old village.

These pine oil cups were filled with other sticky things. After the pine oil cups exploded, the fire stuck to their bodies and burned their flammable fur coats!
"Ahhhh!" The raging flames burned their flesh. The followers were in great pain and threw themselves into the snow pile, rolling over and over to put out the flames on their bodies.

Didi!

Didi!

The sound of short arrows rang out as Jiang Dalang led a group of mountain people to charge over: "Kill the old village spies and avenge the dead mountain people!"

"Kill, kill these spies disguised as mountain people, and avenge our loved ones!"

"Wow, wow, second son's father, today I will chop off the spy and avenge you!"

The deaths of the two groups of mountain people earlier stimulated the mountain people. They rushed forward regardless of anything and used the most primitive method. After capturing an old village follower, they chopped him directly with a wood-chopping knife!

Even with daily training, tens of thousands of followers from the old village were sometimes defeated when facing mountain people who were several times their number.

What's more...

Boom boom, boom boom!
"Lieutenant General Lang of the Wei army, lead the troops to assist!"

Behind the mountain people, at the pass of Fengshen Mountain, Lieutenant General Lang led soldiers in plain clothes, waving the Wei army flag, and rushed towards this side.

They were hiding under a cellar in the snow, so they did not ride horses, but used a wooden sled made by Jiang Dalang to slide over.

The person seemed to be flying on the snow and was almost in front of us in the blink of an eye.

When the mountain people looked back, they straightened their backs and rushed forward more courageously, killing tens of thousands of followers in the old village and forcing them to retreat.

Boom, boom, boom!
"No retreat! Form ranks! Block the Wei army! Protect the Azu! Protect the fire!" Ye Tuo ordered, rushing towards the Azu. The eldest Azu, his face behind his mask grim as he watched the charging Wei army, instructed the remaining Azu: "Hold this place. They have no evidence. If they kill you, it will be said that the Wei army killed the Azu of the mountain. You must incite the mountain people to fight the Wei army!"

"Yetuo, escort me back to the old village... Remember, guard the flame and be loyal to the country." The eldest ancestor said, facing the remaining ancestors, knelt on one knee, stretched out his hand to draw talismans in the air, and finally bowed deeply: "My gods and my emperor will remember your merits."

The second grandfather brought the other grandfathers, returned a salute, and then let the eldest grandfather leave without any reluctance to be left behind.

From a distance, Jiang Dalang saw this scene and gained a better understanding of Dongmo... This Dongmo has a group of extremely loyal people.

On the other hand, Wei.

This battle may indeed require moving the border back.

However, he needed military merit and status, so no matter whether Dongmo won or lost the battle with Dawei, he had to raid the old stronghold in the mountains today, kill these ancestors, and gain new military merit.

"Crossbow cart, get ready!" Jiang Dalang looked at a newly assembled small crossbow cart the size of a royal chair behind him, and pointed the command flag at the distant Grandmaster: "Aim, shoot!"

Xu Sanjun received the order and did it immediately.

Whoosh-!
The iron crossbow, as big as a wooden stick, was like thunder, powerful and fast, striking towards the back of Da Azu.

Yetuo sensed something was wrong and grabbed one of his followers and threw him towards the direction where the crossbow arrows were coming from.

flutter!
Ding!
The iron crossbow pierced the follower's body with powerful force, nailing his body directly into the snow.

"Delay the enemy until death, I will protect Da A Zu and let him leave!" Yetuo ordered.

His followers immediately turned around and prepared to meet the second attack from the crossbow.

Whoosh-!
Puff, puff!
The second crossbow came and pierced the two followers. With two bangs, the two followers fell in the snow, blood gushing out, dyeing the entire snow red.

When the remaining followers saw this, their faces under the masks turned pale.

Yetuo and Da Azu heard the sound and hurriedly turned around to look, a chill running down their spines... When did the Wei army acquire such a powerful, long-range, and accurate iron crossbow?!

If such iron crossbows were used on the front lines of the battlefield, wouldn't their generals and royal family be shot to death by the Wei army while sitting in their carriages?!
"Hurry, escort me back to the old village. This information must be passed on!" Da Azu urged, almost dragging Yetuo to run into a passage at the foot of the mountain.

Yetuo realized the seriousness of the matter and ran away with Da Azu.

"The Wei army didn't have this kind of iron crossbow before, not even last year. This is newly made. The Wei army is poor, so they certainly didn't make many. Don't worry, Grandpa. We will definitely win."

Even with a century of infiltration, and even if the Wei army develops new weapons and new generals, the Eastern Desert cannot possibly lose!
Besides, the winning strategy of the Dongmo people is not to fight the guards head-on, but they have come up with something good.

In two months, this thing will bloom everywhere in Wei as the temperature rises and through the promotion of hidden spies.

At that time, they don’t even have to fight, the army can directly march into the Wei city and win without a fight!

Whoosh whoosh!
The iron crossbows were still firing, killing several followers and scaring the Second A'zu and the others greatly.

But they were loyal; instead of running away, they stood up and shouted, "People of the mountains, do not listen to the Wei army's instigation! Tonight's events were planned by the Wei army, who colluded with the chieftain and Lan Hu to cause trouble and incite us mountain people to fight each other..."

Whoosh-!
The iron crossbow came to kill.

flutter--!
It directly pierced the second grandfather's heart.

boom--!
The second grandfather fell on the altar, his eyes wide open and blood gushing out of his mouth. He couldn't believe that this was his end.

The mountain people did not slow down their charge at all, shouting: "Kill the fake Azu and avenge our relatives who were killed by the fake Azu!"