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Chapter 206 tragic
"Why don't you let us stay at the bottom of the city and climb up the city wall after the bow and arrow pass?" Jie Se roared angrily, he was really taken aback just now.

"Take refuge under the city? You won't be able to come when the Tartars go to the city." The captain curled his lips, and immediately said to Ye Cheng: "That's the decision, you cooperate with me to command and defend the city."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ye Cheng to refuse, he turned around and quickly ran into the shield formation formed by his personal guards.

"Sun Ergou, watch." The captain yelled at a man in his 40s during the interval between two bow and arrow shots.

"Ten taels of silver." Sun Ergou countered directly.

"Six taels of silver, whether you like it or not, if you can't, I'll trade it for someone else."

"Okay! Okay! Don't forget to give the money to my family when I die." Sun Ergou sighed helplessly, and carefully stuck his head out of the arrow stack.

Bang!
A sharp arrow flew out and accurately pierced Sun Ergou's eye socket. Without screaming, Sun Ergou fell in front of Ye Cheng, the other eye staring straight at the sky, unable to Rest in peace.

"Zhang Dazhu, it's your turn." The captain continued to roll his name.

"Wait a minute, Captain Captain, isn't this going to send people to death? We'll see later." The rebooting monk couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted again.

"You know nothing, you kid. If you don't observe the actions of these tartars, we will all die later." The captain cursed, ignoring rebooting, but looking nervously at the burly Zhang Dazhu through the gap in the shield .

"Do three, seven from the right, high ladder, and six cloud carts." Zhang Dazhu quickly sent back the information.

"Quick, fast, the three whistles on the left don't move, and the rest of the people gather to the right, fast, fast." While giving the order, the captain quickly rushed to the right under the cover of the shield wall.

"Boy, you stay and guard the left side, you are the commander." Before leaving, the captain did not forget to give orders to Ye Cheng.

The so-called left city wall is 500 meters long, and there are more than 300 soldiers at the three posts, and they are all wounded soldiers. It must be that they were too anxious and did not choose a commander, so Ye Cheng was temporarily appointed.

Pumbaa!

A dull sound sounded, and temporary siege ladders built from logs were set up on the crenel. There were even remnants of branches on the wooden ladders.

"Attention everyone, in a group of three, destroy the nearest siege ladder." Ye Cheng could only take over the command to drive the ducks to the shelves.

Soldiers are soldiers, but they did not obey Yecheng's orders at all. When they saw that the Tartars were about to attack the city, these wounded soldiers also became confused. But in some places, there are only one or two people, and it is not as good as defending the city, let alone destroying the siege ladder.

At this time, bows and arrows were still shooting at the city wall. Although they did not have the power that covered the clouds and the sun just now, these bows and arrows were extremely accurate. From time to time, soldiers would be shot, screaming and falling to the ground, or falling down. A city wall more than ten feet high.

Chaos, complete chaos, under such circumstances, coupled with the obvious lack of nutrition of these soldiers, it is not bad to be able to hold for an hour.

But when they were dodging the bow and arrow just now, the task bar had been refreshed, and Ye Cheng and others received the latest task, "Guarding the City Wall for 72 Hours".

It is another mandatory task, and there is no room for rejection at all. However, under the attack of a Mongolian army of 10,000+, it is impossible to defend for 72 hours.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

When one stone is dropped, three or two will definitely fall down. Such a density is definitely the time for the greatest damage.

This can't go on like this anymore, Ye Cheng became more anxious seeing these Mongolian Yuan soldiers starting to climb the siege ladder.

"Don't be chaotic, don't be chaotic, everyone listens to the order, the first sentry guards the city wall, the second sentry is on standby, and the third sentry takes a hidden rest."

"Quit sex and change weapons, and An Yan is the first batch, swimming and attacking, no one is allowed to climb the city wall."

"Kidney Deficiency is in a group with Aunt Qian, on standby."

"Little mobile phone, try to retain internal strength, 'never cry' as a reserve team."

Ye Cheng issued orders in an orderly manner. At this time, everyone can only stop the chaos, and maybe there is still some hope.

"Why? We beat them to death, and they need to rest." The soldier at the first whistle complained first.

"Listen everyone, everyone has to fight, the rest is temporary, every half an hour, so that everyone will not be exhausted." Ye Cheng immediately explained that morale is the most important thing at this time, if there is a dispute, it will be troublesome big.

"Why don't we rest first, we are not convinced, I want to be the first to rest."

"Everyone peed at the whistle? He's really not a man,"

"You bastards, who doesn't know that the initial attack is the most ferocious, come if you have the guts." The soldier at the first whistle immediately countered.

"Brothers, I let you take the lead because you are so powerful at Yishao, and the others are inferior. You must know that behind us are the people of the entire Xiangyang City, including your parents, wives and children. Do you want them to die miserably?" Under the iron hooves of the Tartars?"

"Tell me, for your parents, for your wife and children, do you dare to work hard?"

, "Fight with these Tartars."

"Fight!"

"Okay, since everyone is determined to do their best, they still care about who comes first. Anyway, they will kill the Tartars."

"Yes, yes, I, Zhang Dongshan, will chop off the heads of a few tartars first, and then my son will listen to stories, and we, a vulgar man, will have stories to tell."

"Haha! My son told me yesterday, let me kill more Tartars. For my precious son, I will never let Tartars step up the city wall."

"Captain Deep Blue, we won't rest for three whistles, let's go too! Killing Tartars, we won't be afraid of getting tired."

"Yes, yes, yes, our second sentry is also unambiguous, everyone stand shoulder to shoulder, come one to kill one, come two to cut a pair."

Ye Cheng secretly borrowed Zheng Zheng.He managed the offensive and acted as an instructor. He didn't expect the effect to be so good, and he was relieved immediately.

People in this era are so simple!
Ye Cheng sighed in his heart, with a few words, these people would dare to go all out, if it was the real world...

Ye Cheng didn't have time to sigh at this time. Although there were more than a hundred people at one post, the defense of 500 meters was still a bit stretched, and these people didn't know how to cooperate with each other, which made Ye Cheng very headache.

Just now, Yecheng took a rough look. There were about 500 siege ladders on the 40-meter city wall, most of which were destroyed, but only the front part was damaged, and the rest were still on the city wall. At this time, there was no one Dare to poke your head out, this is courting death.

Ye Cheng quickly rushed to the team and formed these people into small groups.

"A shield player defends against bows and arrows, and also serves as an observer. A spearman assassinates the climber, and a knifeman makes amends nearby. Everyone quickly cooperates into a small team in this way." Ye Cheng ordered and caught it during the third sentry. More than a dozen groups will be added.

Just after the equipment was completed, the straps had already come up.

A famous partner bit the dagger in his mouth, and struck it without fear of death, and didn't care about the knife and gun above it at all.

"Come on, three steps! Stab!" Seeing these people rushing around, Ye Cheng snatched a shield, firmly protected his upper body, and quickly probed to observe.

The distance of three steps was reached in the blink of an eye. Under Ye Cheng's order, the spearman roared and thrust out the spear fiercely.

It just so happened that the tartar just showed his head, and the spear pierced through his eye socket, killing him on the spot, instantly killing him.

"Just follow this method, three steps or two steps to assassinate in advance, the knife hand to make up the kill, and the shield to withstand it, remember?"

"Remember." The spearman who had just succeeded was the first to answer. He was the first to kill the tartar, which made him very excited.

Throwing the shield back to the shield player, Ye Cheng immediately stepped back.

Because of Yecheng's demonstration and the fact that the No.1 Tartar was easily killed, the wounded soldiers calmed down immediately. The shields were protruded from time to time on more than forty crenels, which not only confused the Mongolian archers, but also provided timely support. Information.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 5 minutes...

More than ten minutes passed, and none of the Tartars were able to expose their upper body. Ye Cheng taught everyone to attack in advance, which minimized the danger.

Seeing the Tartars falling like dumplings one by one, the fighting spirit of all the soldiers became even higher. Some shield players were shot by bows and arrows. As long as they were not fatal, they would never back down, and the three-person team was constantly rotating According to Ye Cheng, it is to save energy.

The fighting continued, the screams did not stop for a moment, and arrows flew overhead from time to time, causing waves of whistling.

"Gangzi!" A shield player didn't pay attention, his bow and arrow passed through his head, and he was killed instantly. He didn't even look at his friend again, and fell headlong into the city wall.

Hatred is accumulating, no one will shed tears, some just take up arms, revenge, revenge, revenge.

The blood stained the clothes, the city walls, and everyone's eyes.

Hatred has inspired the potential of the soldiers, fatigue has gone away at this time, and killing is the main theme of everything.

Bang!
An arrow hit a soldier's chest, and blood sprayed out like a fountain. Experienced veterans knew that this soldier couldn't survive, and the spiked arrow had severed his artery.

"Tartar, I'll fuck your grandma!" With the last bit of strength, the soldier roared, dropped the shield in his hand, and rushed towards the siege ladder.

Amidst the bang, the soldier smashed the siege ladder with his own body. There were several screams, and more than a dozen Tartars fell down, unable to climb up again.

"Brother, good job, waiting for brother to accompany you."

A swordsman was chopped off by a Tatar who slipped through the net. The soldier yelled and cursed, imitating his brother, and rushed out against the Tatar's sword.

clang clang clang!

The sound of the rumbling war drums turned into a clear and crisp sound of beeping gold, which was the best melody Ye Cheng and others heard, because when this sound sounded, the Tartars retreated, and everyone could take a rest.

(End of this chapter)