It took more than two hours to push the wheeled troops to a position 150 meters outside of the Violent Rat Village, and piled sandbags on them to improve the defense. Such care was taken to protect the two trebuchets at the back that were the focus of the attack.
Waiting for all the defenses to be deployed is equivalent to eliminating the heavy crossbows on the wall of the Violent Rat Village. The untouchables who control the trebuchets can stay at ease and work behind the wall.
The lightweight counterweight trebuchet is more than three meters high and its swing arm is five or six meters long. It uses the leverage effect to throw stones weighing about five kilograms. Wilson, the craftsman president of Cold Wind City, is responsible for building this thing, and now he is responsible for it.
Direct the attack.
The trebuchet is easy to say, but the key is that the stones thrown are randomly picked up, and the weight and size are not consistent. The accuracy of throwing them is a mystery. Wilson can only classify stones that are roughly the same and then conduct test firings.
The first test shot was quite accurate, falling directly into the Violent Rat Village. Then several more rocks were fired, with different landing points, but the damage caused was basically zero.
This is quite different from the expected devastation!
The leaders and armed attendants who were watching were all refreshed. According to this method of attack, it would take ten days to conquer the Violent Rat Village, let alone one day. By then, all the Schroeder leaders in the village could use it.
of stones to build a house.
Just when everyone's emotions were fluctuating, Wilson, who was in charge of the trebuchet, finally had a more accurate grasp of the counterweights and stones of different weights. He waved his hand to the servant behind him and said, "Bring up Old Borg's jar."
Upon hearing Old Borg's jar, the atmosphere in the trebuchet position suddenly became tense.
The servant who was assigned to get the jar turned pale in an instant. He ran tremblingly more than twenty meters away and picked up a clay jar tied with hemp rope from a carriage.
The loops of hemp rope were to prevent the pot from breaking due to bumps during transportation. But just like this, the servant holding the pot felt that his hands weighed more than a thousand pounds, and he was sweating profusely and his body became weak after only a few steps.
"Damn it, I asked you to be careful, not to scare you so hard that you can't walk."
Seeing that the fingers of the servant carrying the pots turned white, Wilson knew that these fools were making a fool of themselves. He quickly stepped forward, took the pots, and put them into the net of a trebuchet.
Near the trebuchet, everyone's eyes were fixed on the inconspicuous clay pot.
After adjusting the counterweight of the trebuchet, Wilson personally stepped on the launch pedal. The counterweight of hundreds of kilograms fell from a high point with the circular axis of the beam as the center. The potential energy was converted into kinetic energy, and the swing arm at the other end was violently driven by the lever torque.
of upturned.
The net hanging on the swing arm draws an arc and throws the clay pot inside.
The clay pot tied with hemp rope rolled in the air with the whistling wind, flew over a distance of more than 100 meters, and landed behind the wall of the Violet Rat Village with a clatter a few seconds later, shattering to pieces.
The barbarians in the village had been hit by several rounds of stone bullets. Although they were suffocating while hiding behind the crenel, they were still unharmed. At most, some houses in the village were hit and damaged, which was nothing.
This time, another black 'stone' was thrown over from the opposite side. Schroeder and the others leaned against the crenel and chatted nonchalantly. They laughed and laughed when they heard some breaking noises, talking and waiting for the bastards outside to take advantage of them.
How to take revenge severely after finding a solution.
But after a while, an extremely foul smell spread out.
Schroeder told some new joke. He and his men were opening their mouths to inhale, and they were all laughing. But suddenly a breath of air was taken into their lungs, and everyone's expression changed drastically. They quickly covered their mouths and noses, thinking
Exhale the breath you just took in.
But many barbarians exhaled and then inhaled again, and suddenly felt dizzy.
It stinks, it really stinks!
This stinky smell makes people break into cold sweats and turn their skin pale after just a little breath.
As soon as the stench spread, the people in Violent Rat Village immediately ran around like rats whose nest was discovered, running away in confusion.
Even Schroeder himself screamed and quickly held his breath. He was no longer in the mood to tell jokes and kept running around. He couldn't bear the attack of the stench and wanted to find a place with fresh air.
Place to hide.
At this time, there was another cry in the air, and it sounded like something was breaking.
Schroeder could see clearly this time. What was thrown in was a clay pot. After it broke, a shit-yellow gas came out. This is the thing, and it stinks extremely!
Wow ya ya...
People can go without eating, drinking water, sleeping, pooping or peeing, but you can't go without breathing!
The barbarians in Violent Rat Village were hiding well at first, but now they all jumped up and were forced to have nowhere to escape by the stench. Taking a breath, all the internal organs were churning, as if they had been in hell for ten years.
Lose your life!
Some people were screaming from the fumes, some were holding in their breath until their faces turned red. Some people wanted to dig a hole in the ground because of the stench, and some people had nowhere to escape and simply jumped into the well in the village.
Soon the stench was everywhere in the village, and the barbarians couldn't stay any longer, so they all climbed over the wall to escape. Basically, their hands and feet were weak from the smoke, and they fled in such a hurry that they didn't even bring weapons. They just wanted to change places to take a breath, otherwise
If you suck it any longer, your face will turn white, your eyes will turn green, and your life will be gone.
The stench spread with the wind, and even Zhou Qingfeng could smell some of it from more than a hundred meters away. For example, Fei Zhe and others only smelled a little bit, and their expressions immediately changed drastically. They dare not say that they were trembling, but they were also heartbroken.
Feeling fearful.
Looking at the barbarians who escaped from the rat village in embarrassment, everyone felt sympathy - the dwarf witch doctor Old Borg didn't know what the hell was going on, and how did he create such a terrible thing?
At some point, Zhou Qingfeng also covered his nose and rode up. He ordered in a deep voice: "What are you doing standing still? The enemy has collapsed. Blow the trumpet, everyone goes out to arrest people. We have been working all morning for this moment, the enemy
They’ve all turned into soft-footed shrimps.”
When Fei Zhe and others heard this, they immediately felt happy. They had been fighting life and death in the dark forest for so many years, and they had experienced all kinds of hard battles, but today was the easiest one.
The strong city wall failed to do anything, and a few stinky cans made those barbarians with minds as hard as stones run out on their own.
Fei Zhe raised his whip and shouted to his subordinates and armed attendants: "Follow me and catch those barbarians. Look at how fast they run. I must be happy today."
This voice made everyone laugh, but they laughed a few times and then shut up. The stench coming from the direction of the village became stronger and stronger, and some people in Violent Rat Village were even fainted. Fei Zhe and others were all
Feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Schroeder was so furious by the stench that he escaped and ran around like a headless fly. He didn't have time to curse the idiots who threw stink bombs into his village. He just wanted to find a place quickly.
Breathe some fresh air, even want to take out your lungs to dry them out.
It really stinks!
What an incredible smell!
When the smell was so bad that his eyes were filled with stars, Schroeder felt his arms and body tighten, and a noose fell on him, dragging him down. He quickly tried to struggle, but he was filled with stinky breath.
The anger caused his strength to be greatly reduced and he was unable to resist.
The noose was tightened, Schroeder's body became unstable, and he was dragged along the ground like a dead dog.
After dragging for about two hundred meters, someone was heard shouting proudly: "Sir Hugo, I am very honored to introduce to you that I have captured the leader of Violent Rat Village."
After being dragged for a while, Schroeder felt that the air he was breathing was much better. He gradually regained some strength, and tried to break free with both arms. In the end, he heard several loud shouts, and a series of swords being unsheathed.
Clang sound.
Many people were yelling angrily, "Despicable human traitor Schroeder, you dare to resist with your meager strength. In front of the great Lord Hugo, you are as insignificant as a firefly dust. You have no other choice but to surrender."
No choice.”
Schroeder was like a trapped animal. After panting, he raised his head and roared angrily: "I am the powerful Schroeder, the invincible Schroeder. You can kill me, but you don't want me to surrender!"
Among the crowds surrounding him, everyone was high-spirited, but their eyes were full of contempt - what else could be scary about a person who was defeated by the stench?
I saw a young boy in the crowd, covering his mouth and nose and looking at the barbarian leader. He waved his hands in disgust and said, "Go give him a bath, especially brush his teeth. It stinks so much. I hate lack of hygiene the most."