Chapter 544
"Stop, stop shooting!" Seeing that the enemy had run out of the range of fire, the generals shouted loudly to stop the new people who still wanted to waste the crossbow arrows.
"It seems that our traps are quite well-managed." Wang Yang looked at the extremely deep and wide traps with satisfaction.
These were all explained by Wang Yang when he was digging the dredge to build the village wall. Each trap is about one zhang wide, with a length of about three to five zhang, and a depth of one zhang. Between each trap, there is only a road about one person wide to go directly to the village wall.
The reason why the trap was arranged fifty steps away from the village wall was that, in this way, the defenders on the village wall could shoot offensive defenses more calmly, and even after crossing, the attacking party still had to undergo the baptism of the arrow rain.
Although everyone thinks that Wang Yang's approach is so idle, whoever makes this guy the commander of this team like this, who can beat him up and let him do whatever he wants.
Even though at least thirty or fifty unlucky people fell inside, there were still crying out for help and wailings from inside. The soldiers still felt that Wang Yang's trap, which was not close and not far away, was really a bit nonsense.
At this moment, the moon has gradually hung westward, and in the east, although it is blocked by the high horse ridge, the gradually brightening sky is still reminding Xiaoliang that day is coming.
"These gang of bastards, useless waste..." With a blue face, she threw the whip in her hand directly to the ground. At this moment, the miserable appearance of the protons who escaped made Xiao Liang's face look even more angry and devastating.
"Empress, you can't drag it anymore. Let me take you with you. Now, it's no longer time to pay attention to any tactics." Wei Mingdang slowly shook his head, walked up to Xiao Liang and spoke in a low voice.
"Okay, it seems that you are the only one who is the old general, I hope you don't let the Ai family down." Xiao Liang looked up at the sky with a blue face, and finally nodded heavily, looking a little anxious.
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"My sons, follow me, rush over, kill those Song Gou, and go home alive..." Wei Mingdang's slogan did not have any bold words, but going home to these two families aroused the evil feelings and blood in the hearts of these Xixia barbarians.
They roared and ran wildly. Even though the road here was very rugged and was not conducive to the assault of war horses, they were not slow to run.
As long as they can attack and kill the Song people, they can cross the damn line of defense and go home, or go back to Hongdezhai between Maling River and Maling, and shoot the damn damn Che Keshi to cut the damn Che Keshi into pieces to eliminate the hatred in their hearts.
"Here, the number of people doesn't seem to be too many..." Wang Yang stood on the simple village wall, holding a Yuanyou crossbow in his hand, listening to the roaring roar, and curled his lips. Then he turned his head and gave an order to the camp general.
The camp leader stood up and shouted loudly. "According to the previous exercise, prepare in three rows, first row, let go! Back, second row, go forward, third row, let go! Back, first row..."
Accompanied by the roar of the camp general, the stable and rhythmic drums were ringing. The sharp crossbow arrows flew out in rows and then hit the Xixia proton troops who were charging.
At this moment, the torch finally lit and illuminated the road and charged directly. They found that the ground here was too uneven, extending towards the village wall by about a foot wide. The shallow ditches less than half a foot deep made it difficult to ensure their running speed. There were even fewer people who had sprained their ankles and fell directly to the ground.
Once you want to run along those shallow ditches, you will find that the shallow ditch is too narrow and it is easy to sprain the ankle. You roar in anger, but the speed of running is as slow as a group of old ladies with small feet.
But the Yayu on the opposite side seemed to have never stopped, and he didn't even give him the breath. As the saying goes, one wave has not subsided, and another wave has come to invade again.
"Sir, what did you say?" Just as Wang Yang was humming this classic song while shooting crossbow arrows, he stretched out his head and asked curiously.
"Don't you think these Xixia thieves look like a group of crazy lame men racing?" Wang Yang raised his eyebrows with stern eyes, raised his arm and aimed at him and shot him with an arrow.
This immediately caused a burst of laughter of gloating. It was true that the murderous Xixia barbarians were really afraid of many rural heroes. But now, seeing the firelight reflected, the murderous Xixia barbarians were running tall and short like a bunch of lame men.
It really makes people feel a little ridiculous. Moreover, when rows of arrows passed, seeing the fierce Xixia thieves screaming and wailing down, it further enhances the courage in their hearts.
The only five hundred yuan armoured soldiers were still squatting in front in silence, hiding behind the village wall, quietly waiting for the arrival of the enemy.
The Xixia warriors' mood is really hard to express at this moment, or in other words, they are so angry that they are endless. Can you let us fight happily?
The digging of holes is so unprofessional, just to make everyone sprain their ankles? At least wide, Nima, at least two hundred unlucky ghosts sprained their ankles at just two hundred steps away. After they rushed to the deep pit, they began to put the logs that had been prepared long ago on them.
I began to carefully face the violent rain of arrows and continued to move forward. However, the round ones were difficult to stand by, and there was a bitter rain of arrows in front of me constantly coming towards me.
It turned out that more and more Xixia soldiers fell down again because of slipping or missing the air, and many lucky people came over, but their bad luck did not end.
On the ground in front, there are blocks of about one foot and five inches square, that is, each piece of flat ground is sunken downwards by about one foot.
Many Xixia soldiers who had just rushed over were screaming in excitement, and they stepped on the air, and then their calf and horse face were hit hard on the bulge in front. This feeling must be very painful.
While shooting, the Song soldiers who were watching the stumble and approaching the Western Xia soldiers, and even some of them were shooting, couldn't help but laugh at the gloating.
This scene makes people feel that it is not like fighting, but more like a prank that makes people laugh and cry. But the problem is that such a prank makes those elite Western Xia soldiers almost tortured crazy.
Can this still make people walk well? They ran through uneven grounds and struggled to cross the deep pit, and then began to step over brick by brick like a mentally retarded child hanging on the curtains.
Chapter completed!