The chessboard has long been put away. Wang Ding holds a bow and arrow in his left hand and looks at the approaching enemy.
The 20,000 people in front of me are different from those encountered in Wudu and Yangpingguan before.
The 20,000 people in Wudu offered little resistance.
The 20,000 people at Yangping Pass were first angered and then defeated.
At this moment, the 20,000 people in front of Wang Ding were not as well equipped as before, but their morale was stronger. They were not afraid of death, and they had to climb towards the city wall despite the rain of falling arrows.
The person at the front fell down, but the people following behind continued to climb up without fear.
Wang Ding stood on the wall, aiming his arrow at the enemy on the ladder.
His archery skills are naturally incomparable to Xu Huang's.
But at such a close distance and the target was on a ladder, Wang Ding could easily kill one person with one arrow.
Gao Shun picked up the stone at his feet and threw it towards an enemy soldier climbing on the long ladder.
Stones weighing dozens of kilograms hit the opponent's wooden shield. With a roar, the wooden shield fell apart. The soldier who was hit fell directly, taking the soldiers behind him with him.<
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Like the pushed blocks, a dozen enemy soldiers on the long ladder rolled down together.
While there was no one on the long ladder, Gao Shun pushed the long ladder out and suppressed many soldiers.
Xu Huang held a jar of kerosene, rushed to the city wall, and threw it towards the tall ladder.
Bang!
The clay pot exploded, and the kerosene inside flowed out. Many believers stepped on the kerosene and slipped, then fell onto the ladder, and some of them rolled down directly.
Xu Huang had already taken a torch and threw it towards the ladder stained with kerosene.
Boom!
The two-foot-high ladder instantly burst into flames.
Several believers who had just barely fallen were swallowed up by the flames and fell down from the ladder screaming.
Xu Huang then smashed a clay pot against another ladder, and then threw a torch over it.
Two ladders were leaning against the city wall, burning with blazing fire.
Even if all of the believers brought by Zhang Lu are brave enough to die, no one can brave the flames and continue to climb up.
Zhang Lu saw that both ladders were burned down, so he stopped attacking and asked people to withdraw their troops.
Under the city, the dark crowd of believers retreated like a tide.
Two ladders still in flames and a dozen long ladders were left behind.
There are also corpses everywhere.
Zhang Lu didn't care about the corpses of these believers who died in the battle, and let them stay under the city.
Most of the corpses have arrows stuck in their bodies.
There are also some people whose heads were hit with stones and their heads were bleeding.
Wang Ding did not pursue him, and Zhang Lu only used 20,000 followers this time.
Behind him, there are 80,000 believers, and they are all fearless of death.
Wang Ding doesn't want to think about fighting with these followers of the Five Dou Rice Sect.
He wanted to see how long Zhang Lu could hold on.
This attack ended with two ladders being burned down. The battle did not last long, but looking at the corpses on the city wall, one can roughly draw a figure.
At least there are more than 2,000 corpses.
Wang Ding saw that some of the believers lying on the ground were still conscious, while others were still struggling to get up.
However, Zhang Lu had left them behind, and there were no followers to take them back.
Zhang Lu has retreated to the camp ten miles away.
The setting sun completely sank into the mountains, and the sky became darker and darker.
If no one takes care of them, none of these seriously injured believers will survive tonight.
Wang Dingdao: "Go down a few people and bring in those who are not dead yet."
Fan Chou took a few soldiers, sat in a basket, and was placed under the city.
Fan Chong shouted: "Is there anyone alive? Make a noise."
He walked past corpses.
Those who are still conscious can be easily distinguished, but those who are seriously injured will scream if they are touched even slightly.
But for those who are already unconscious, it is difficult to tell whether they are dead or alive.
For those who made no movement, Fan Chou just kicked them casually.
If there is no movement, then ignore it.
If there is any movement, ask other soldiers to come over and carry the person away.
On the city wall, Wang Ding looked at the camp in the distance. There were other soldiers on guard to guard against Zhang Lu's return.
The seriously injured believers were carried and put into baskets by the soldiers, and then pulled up by the soldiers on the city wall.
Then he threw the basket into the city.
A dozen of them were hung on the city wall, constantly going up and down, bringing the abandoned believers to the city wall, and then there were doctors accompanying the army to treat their injuries.
As for the secondary damage caused during the move, Wang Ding was powerless.
Whether they can survive in the end depends on their own luck.
A total of more than a hundred people were pulled onto the city wall.
A few of them were hung to the city wall and died immediately.
Wang Ding didn’t know why he wanted to save these people.
Although the city gate was not opened, Fan Chou and others took risks when they went out.
These people were briefly treated on the city wall and then taken to the wounded barracks.
However, they were still separated from the wounded soldiers of the Han army, and there were others watching them.
These are all believers of the Five Dou Rice Sect. Wang Ding is not sure whether he will be grateful to them after saving them, and whether these people will break away from the Five Dou Rice Sect.
As night fell, the number of soldiers on the city wall changed.
Wang Ding also went back to rest.
Today’s battle is just an appetizer.
Zhang Lu’s first attempt.
The next day, Wang Ding woke up and went to the wounded barracks for a walk.
Although the enemy troops did not scale the city wall last night, some soldiers were still injured.
Fortunately, they were all minor injuries, and many of them were my own mistakes.
Some were injured by stones and swords thrown from the city.
Then Wang Ding took a look again and saw the believers of the Five Pecks of Rice Sect who were brought back by him.
One night passed, more than a dozen people never opened their eyes, and the bodies were being pulled out of the wounded barracks.
Some of the remaining people have woken up, and some are still sleeping.
Those believers who woke up thought they were being taken back by their own people at first.
I later found out that this was inside Yangping Pass.
They looked at Wang Ding who appeared with confusion in their eyes.
They didn't know why Wang Ding wanted to save them.
They were all grateful to Wang Ding for surviving.
But looking at Wang Ding, they couldn't express their gratitude.
They have not lost their memory and know that the two sides are enemies.
How can anyone thank the enemy?
But no one will rescue the enemy.
In particular, several of them were still conscious when they were rescued.
Their mood is very complicated now.
Wang Ding just looked at them and left quickly.
For the moment, Wang Ding doesn't know how to deal with these people.
Just treat it as a prisoner.
He came to the city wall and talked to Jia Xu about these rescued believers.
Jia Xu said: "My lord, maybe we can use these people as a breakthrough."
Yesterday's siege was brief, but everyone could see that the ragtag group that Zhang Lulu had brought together was very cohesive.
If Gao Shun is allowed to train them, they will be completely transformed within a month, and they will even be able to join the same camp.