The winter in Wuxi is not as bitter as the north, but it has its own bone-eroding coldness.
At noon on this day, the sun, which was still warm, shrank to the corner, and the whirlwind in the mountains was like a small knife, and the people who were discussing directly did not lose their minds.
Several Nahran guards guarding the gates of the village, shrugged their necks, hugged their shoulders, and endured the thirst in their stomachs, but they still did not dare to leave their posts for half a step, and could only look back from time to time, in unison Curse those clerks to die.
In fact, the cooks were helpless. There were 300 more people in the original cottage with more than 800 people, but the cook was one who didn't cook. Naturally, there would be more and more monks and less porridge.
Especially those newcomers, all of them are the cronies of the leader of Kuilun, and they are supported by Hassam, the first warrior of the Five Streams. If there is any good wine and food, they must enjoy it first
As for the unfortunate people guarding the gate, it is not bad to be able to share some leftovers in the end.
Just as the guards at the gate were eagerly awaiting their long-awaited anticipation, seeing that noon was almost over, a cook finally brought two dustpans of food.
The guards on both sides of the watchtowers were busy with each person coming down to get the food, but facing the cold and hard mixed noodles, the two couldn't help cursing again and again, complaining that the cook was not willing to bring the meal earlier.
But the guy didn't like it, he threw the load on the ground in disgust, pointed at a few calamities not far away and said, "You hear it yourself, if I bring this to you first, how can I give it to you? Others deliver meals? That's it, when I go back, I have to smoke it with incense before I can go to work in the kitchen!"
But it turned out that the slow fire in the pot was the golden juice used to guard the gate of the village.
The guards in the arrow tower, although they had been smoked long ago, did not know the smell, but at this time, they were holding the food and listening to him mention the golden juice in the pot. Can't bring it up.
That's all~
It's time to change the guard around the night, let's have a meal again.
Thinking like this, the two guards also hoisted the Teng Basket to the hanging rope.
Someone above looked around and saw that the basket was fastened below, and immediately pulled the rope up with their hands and feet.
The two guards were waiting to climb back to the tower, and their companions were barely filling their stomachs.
Unexpectedly, at this very moment, someone above suddenly shouted, "It's the official army, the Han Chinese's official army!"
The Han Chinese officers actually called? !
The following two guards, together with the cook, felt a little unbelievable.
Although the news that Walangzhai and Wuerzhai were breached and slaughtered by the official army had already spread among the Wuxi barbarians.
However, Tongxi has always been the weakest fighting force among the five clans, and it was only by learning some management methods from the Han people that it was barely on the same level as the others.
And where is Nahran
Where is the ancestral court of the five clans!
It is guarded by nearly a thousand warriors selected from various ethnic groups, and has been continuously strengthened and added for hundreds of years!
If you want to build such an indestructible fortress, not to mention that there are only more than 1,000 officers and soldiers.
What's more, at the moment Nahran, and Hassam, the first warrior of the Wuxi barbarians, are sitting in town - that is a fierce general who can tear apart tigers and leopards!
With all these things, how could the Han Chinese officials dare to fight? !
Could it be that you are impatient to live
They despised the intelligence quotient of the official army, but the two of them didn't dare to neglect the slightest bit - even if the official army couldn't get into Nahran, they would inevitably damage each other in the fight. victim.
Therefore, the two hurriedly called the chef, and worked together to completely seal the commonly used corner door.
At the same time, the guard on the watchtower also blew the warning horn.
The entire pavilions and pavilions of Nahran suddenly boiled, and countless warriors poured out from all around, raising their weapons to the sky, and screaming screams resounded through the mountains.
Among them, there were a lot of Kangxi's guards in standard armor, and the armor leaves covered with butter made a loud noise as they marched, making them extraordinarily powerful.
That is to say, in Nahran, there are no vile women, otherwise, I am afraid that they would have attracted a lot of admiration.
Uh…
It seems that even if they are all men, there are still a few fresh and intoxicated - no way, after staying in a place full of men for a long time, the sexual orientation of a few people will inevitably be bent.
And among them, another barbarian is particularly eye-catching.
He didn't have any standard armor on him, he was only randomly wrapped in fur, but that majestic and burly body like a hill was far more eye-catching than any armor.
Carrying a thick cooked copper rod in his hand, he strode towards the gate of the village with great strides. The barbarians in front of him, whether they were wearing armor or fur and cloth, hurriedly retreated.
However, when he saw the front of the village gate, he suddenly stopped, covered his nose and looked at the cauldrons in front of the village gate, with a look of disgust and helplessness on his face, and mumbled vaguely: "Your Majesty, everything else is fine, It's just too careful - with me Hassam, how can I still use these pickling methods?"
This person is Hassam, the first warrior of the Wuxi barbarians.
As for the king in his mouth, it is naturally Kui Lun, the leader of Kangxi Man.
After leading the rebellion a few months ago and turning the Wuxi Prefecture upside down, no matter how prudent Kuilun is, he will inevitably be a little overwhelmed.
Now within the Kangxi barbarians, he has long been the king of Wuxi barbarians, but he has not yet been recognized by the other four barbarian tribes.
However, Hassam finally overcame the stench, frowned and jumped onto the soil platform behind the wall of the village, and looked out a few times, but saw that the more than 100 stone steps in front of the village gate were empty, and the Han officials. The army was still lined up in the open space two arrows away.
"These Han dogs are so daring!"
Seeing that those officers were no more than three or five hundred people at most, obviously much fewer than the barbarians in the stockade, Hassam felt a little restless in his heart, and wanted to lead the team out to kill.
Just thinking of Kuilun's explanation before he left, he could only suppress the urge in his heart.
However, waiting like this is not in line with the usual style of his uncle Hassam.
Therefore, when most of the warriors behind him had assembled, Hassam pointed to the outside and laughed loudly: "It's just that there are only a few hundred Chinese dogs who dare to come to Nahelan to make trouble, and let these Chinese dogs have a taste first. Taste the power of this fortress, I will lead someone to kill again, Mr. Hassam..."
"Go!"
Just as Hassam boosted his morale, a loud shout suddenly came from the steps in front of the village gate, and then he saw a sharp arrow like a shooting star chasing the moon, crossing a distance of dozens of steps in the blink of an eye and arriving in front of Hassam!
If this were an ordinary person, he would only be killed on the spot.
But that Hassam was not only burly and his reaction was not comparable to that of ordinary people.
clang~~~
I could only hear the sound of gold and iron, sparks splashing everywhere, but the dark arrow was forcibly knocked flying by the cooked copper stick!
Hassam escaped this catastrophe, and when his back was chilled, he couldn't help but become angry with anger. He pointed at the Chinese who attacked with a cooked copper stick and yelled, "You shameless Chinese dogs are used to hurting people with secret arrows. It's a real fight with your uncle Hassam!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw that the sneak attack had already rushed down the mountain.
Hassam was even more annoyed, shouting loudly to shoot arrows from the left and right, but unfortunately it was already too late, and he could only watch the man escape into the official army.
"God's motherfucker!"
However, he said that the man stumbled and threw himself into the ranks of the official army, immediately sticking his butt to the ground, and cursing like a cannon on the ground, "It's all because this new bow is not suitable for the hand, otherwise the barbarian who died early can't die any longer - Zhang Xun. Jian, what are you doing, mother-in-law? Why don't you get me some water to wash off this plaster!"
This swearing thing is naturally the first sharpshooter of the Korean gang in the patrol battalion.
He seemed to be aggressive, but in fact, it was all to cover up the embarrassment and panic in his heart.
Because Sun Shaozong had predicted it before, Hassam would definitely spy on the movements of the official army, so before the army was overrun, he first plastered the Han gang and asked him to sneak up the stone steps to sneak a sneak attack with a dark arrow. , get rid of that Hassam.
At that time, the Han Gang bragged about the sound of the cow, saying that Hassam would definitely let him die if he dared to show his head.
Who would have guessed that at the critical moment, this fellow was confused, and he blurted out and shouted 'Yes' before shooting the arrow. Chances of Sam's reaction.
This is mainly because, although he is the roost in the patrol camp, he has never been on the battlefield, let alone a life-and-death fight, so it is inevitable that he will be a little flustered when he is facing the battle.
And Sun Shaozong saw that he missed this great opportunity, and he wished he could slash this fellow, but he was in danger alone, and even if he missed, it would not be too harsh.
So I could only secretly make a note for this fellow, and I was going to find him to settle accounts after the war.
At this moment, he heard the noise near the gate of the village, countless barbarians laughed in unison, and Hassam laughed even more, dancing like a wheel with an iron rod.
What's wrong with this
Sun Shaozong turned his head to look at Bajing who was beside him, and listened to the savage and hesitant words: "Then Hassam said Han... Said that the officers and troops are cowards, only dare to use conspiracy and tricks, and they are not the opponents of Wuxi warriors at all. "
Looking at the hesitant and hesitating appearance of this guy, he knew that Hassam's original words must be more than ten times harsher than this.
Among the officials, none of them could understand the barbarian's clamor, and they were not afraid that it would affect their morale.
It's just that the barbarians are so provocative, but it's not Sun Shaozong's behavior.
He walked out of the crowd, glanced left and right, and walked to a camphor tree the thickness of a sea bowl.
Sun Shaozong didn't bother to take off his armor, he just wrapped his arms up and down around the body of the tree, and then slammed it up, he could hear the sound of roots breaking, and the tree that was more than 20 feet high was actually taken away by him. Pulled out of the ground!
That's not all, he immediately chose three more trees that differed as if, one by one, he did the same!
When he was dragging four camphor trees upside down, Shi Shiran returned to the formation and instructed the left and right to turn them into siege equipment, the cottage was like a ghost, and there was no sound.
It seems that there is still about 900 words missing, but it is too sleepy, so I will make up for it at night. Thanks to the book friend 'Bauhinia Lizard' for the reward.