"What?" Qiu Zhen looked at Xiao Muqing suspiciously.

Xiao Muqing said: "It's too early to use oil and fire, and adults should be calm and restless!"

Qiu Zhen frowned and said, "Now we can't stop the barbarian soldiers. No more oil and fire, the barbarians will come to sand!"

Xiao Muqing smiled easily and said, "It's not too late to wait until then." Seeing Qiu Zhen's face disapproved, Xiao Muqing took a step forward, stuck to his side, and whispered in his ear: "Qiu Da talent Learning people is a rare strategy, but the actual combat experience may not be as good as his subordinates, and adults are advised to think twice about their suggestions! "

Qiu Zhen stared at Xiao Muqing, silent.

Xiao Muqing also said: "Now the enemy is at present, once the city is broken, I will all be life-threatening, so without full confidence, I will never speak to adults here."

Qiu Zhen sighed, Xiao Muqing's words were polite, but he was not ruthless, but what he said was also true. His experience with the enemy was indeed inferior to Xiao Muqing, who was close to ten years old, especially against brutal soldiers.

After a moment of silence, Qiu Zhen raised his head, stared directly at Xiao Muqing's eyes, and said, "I hope you don't kill more than 10,000 brothers in the city," he said, and handed the order flag to Xiao Muqing. Says: "Right now you direct!"

At the critical moment, Qiu Zhen was able to delegate power to himself. Xiao Muqing was also surprised. He looked at Qiu Zhen and looked at the lingering flag handed in front of him. He wanted to reach out to pick it up, but hesitated and looked at the lingering flag.

"Shen Xiaojun, what are you waiting for?" Qiu Zhen asked intently.

Xiao Muqing returned to God, no longer hesitated, while taking the banner, said: "Thank you, Lord Qiu, for your trust in his subordinates!" He held the banner in his hands, and the mood was surging for a while. He once dreamed of holding his hand. The scene of commanding flags and commanding millions of horses and horses is unexpectedly a reality today.

Feeling no time, he waved to call the herald, and said, "When the order goes down, the soldiers in the city must protect the oil. When to use it, look at my order!"

"Yes!" Xiao Muqing had the flag in hand. He was the current commander. The commander dared to neglect, and hurriedly promised to run away.

At this time, the barbarian manpower was more devoted to siege. Except for the generals, their close guards, and the cavalry of the barbarian, almost all of them were used on the battlefield. The ladders that were hit were lined up, and tens of thousands of barbarian soldiers were like The beasts climbed madly towards the city, and the wind defenders of the city also used the available city defense weapons.

The rolling wood and vermiculite flying down from the city are as hail, and the arrows flying down are like raindrops. The brutal soldiers falling from the air are like dumplings, but such a strong attack still cannot stop the brutal soldiers from killing them. For a short time, the brutal soldiers have already rushed to the city. The newly arrived brutal soldiers did not have time to wave their weapons, and they were stabbed by several oncoming or even several spear thorns, and fell on their backs. The following brutal soldiers rushed wildly against many spears, and when they were stabbed into a horse honeycomb, they also succeeded in overwhelming the defenders, earning time for their followers.

Under the brutal attack of the brutal soldiers, the wind army gradually couldn't resist, and more and more brutal soldiers gathered in the city.

When the wind army was in defensive position, it still had an advantage. Once the enemy attacked the city wall and turned into a face-to-face confrontation, the wind army was not an opponent of the brute. Often, two or three wind troops could not stand on one brute. The pros and cons of the situation are clear.

Qiu Zhen from the tower sees the battlefield really. He hurriedly practiced his lameness. If the brute did not attack the city, he still had a fight to rely on the advantage of defending the city. Now the brute is in the sand. The advantage is that the defeat is only a matter of time.

He patted the arrow stack fiercely, turned back sharply, glaring at Xiao Muqing, saying, "Do you want to kill us ..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Muqing, who was standing far away, suddenly raised his banner and waved again and again. Obtaining the order of the flag, the Feng Jun, who was in charge of the oil, snarled the oil pan and rushed to the edge of the city wall, pouring the boiling hot oil inside.

Some of the brutal soldiers have rushed to the city wall, but more people are still climbing the ladder and waiting under the city wall, dripping with some oil and oil, but they are suffering the brutal soldiers who have not had time to climb the city. The fire is hot, not to mention being poured into the head, even if the oil droplets stick to the skin, a large blister can be scalded.

Only in an instant, the screams of the ladder and the city wall became one piece, countless brutal soldiers even peeled off their skins, exposed vaguely flesh and white bones, and their miserable appearance was unseen. .

This is not over. After seeing all the hot oil pouring down, Xiao Muqing waved the order flag here, half of the body leaned out of the tower and shouted by his neck: "Put the rocket on!"

With his orders, Feng Junmin ignited one after another, for a time, the city wall rocket fired.

The fire was sticking, and as the rocket fell, the border town suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire, followed by a scream of screams.

Those brutal soldiers who were not affected by the oil or were burned tightly were in the sea of ​​fire. The fire was burning and screaming, and their screams were so fierce that the wind army of the city walls were creepy. The burning odor of thick flesh was permeated.

The master of the barbarian apparently did not expect such a situation, and for a moment, he hurriedly ordered that all the barbarian siegemen be immediately withdrawn.

The sea of ​​fire was getting more and more fierce, and it was difficult for the brutal soldiers blocked outside to listen to the Lord. Many brutal soldiers turned around and returned to their own camp.

They withdrew, and the barbarians below the city were burned to ashes, and those barbarians who had climbed the wall immediately became solitary. The situation on the battlefield is such a rapid change. The brute soldiers who rushed to the front thought that they were the warriors who knocked on the door of victory, but now they are better. They have become dead men who have penetrated the door of death.

Behind is a sea of ​​fire, and in front of it is a crowd of wind troops. It can be said that these thousand brutal soldiers are dead in both forward and backward. Although they still hold the weapon tightly in their hands, although they are still fierce, their eyes have shown despair. Emotions, in contrast to the wind army, the morale was so high that the thousand soldiers were divided into mature sections and surrounded by groups.

At this point in the battle, Xiao Muqing of the tower often vented his heart. Regardless of his calmness on the surface, in fact, his heart was already in a clump. He was no less nervous than anyone on the scene. Delaying time and indulging the barbarian city was his plan. It is also his plan to pour out the oil to isolate the barbarians, and to kill the enemy soldiers is second, as long as the purpose is to burn as many barbarians as possible, as long as the barbs are insufficient, the barbarian manpower is difficult to use even if there is more. . His plan can be regarded as a great success. This fire burned most of the barbarian ladders to ashes, at the same time greatly killed the barbarian soldiers, and severely defeated the opponent's spirit.

He called Lian Chuan Ling Bing again, saying: "Pass me the order to capture as many mouths as possible for the brutal soldiers trapped in the city wall, and to fight against these bearers, there will be no pardon!"

"Yes! Join the army!" The command of the First World War ordered that the herald admired Xiao Muqing's ability and greatly increased her confidence.

Xiao Muqing exhaled a stale gas, turned to look at Qiu Zhen, smiled slightly, and said, "Just now, my lord was shocked!" There was something in his words that seemed to appease Qiu Zhen, but in fact he was annoyed that he could not breathe. General wind.

Qiu Zhen turned back and looked at Xiao Muqing in surprise. No matter what Xiao Muqing's person is, but his ability is extraordinary. He is in a state of calm, calm-headed, and rich experience. This person is an opponent who can scare the enemy on the battlefield.

Hearing the ridicule in his words, Qiu Zhen was not angry, at least on the surface, he smiled lightly, and said lightly: "I wasn't scared to talk about it, but I was a little nervous for the first time against the brutal soldiers." In speaking, he Turning his eyes, he looked at Xiao Muqing's holding flag in his palm.

Now the soldiers are temporarily withdrawn, with a lot of casualties, and most of the ladders have burned down. It is likely that it will be difficult to start the offensive at one and a half. It is logical that Xiao Muqing should return the flag to Qiu Zhen at this time, but the latter is stable and comfortable.

Ignoring Qiu Zhen's eyes on purpose, Xiao Muqing smiled and turned to look outside the city.

Youyou said: "The brutal soldiers siege the city a great deal, and siege again, they will make every effort, then we will be very hard to resist!"

Qiu Zhen frowned and asked, "What should we do? Repeat the tricks, and then attack with fire?"

Xiao Muqing shook his head ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ said: "The enemy has prepared for it, and then use fire to attack, it is difficult to achieve results. Now we can only rely on Lord Tang. If Lord Tang can arrive in time, I will be able to defeat the enemy. If adults can't come, we're afraid ... there will be less evil! "

Qiu Zhen shuddered in his heart and asked, "How do you think the barbarian will attack the city next?"

Xiao Muqing replied: "Either attack from all sides, or head for the city gate with a spirit warrior!"

Qiu Zhen took a sigh of relief. If the brutal soldiers were scattered and besieged the four walls, their defense would lose their focus, and the manpower would not be much. Then they would be scattered to the four walls. Break. After listening to Xiao Muqing's analysis, Qiu Zhen's face was also dignified. The more than one thousand soldiers who left the brutal soldiers on the city wall did not resist for a long time. Except for some of them killed, the rest were all prisoners of the wind army.

Xiao Muqing made these barbarians **** and pushed to the front of the city. Even if they could not serve as hostages, they could be used to deter the enemy.

The second siege was a fiasco, and the loss of the brutal soldiers was not small. There were more than 10,000 casualties. Before the brutal soldiers began the next round of offensive, the rear of the camp was dusty, and a team of soldiers rushed.

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