Chapter 789: Be the toughest rear guard
Mrs. Cui entered the room and took a look.
Mrs. Tian circled Xiao Yaer and sat on the kang.
The child had strong legs and sat very firmly on his little buttocks. He held a cloth pigeon sewn in calico in his hand, looked at it for a while, and took a few bites.
Qianchu and her boy from the Cheng family seemed to be strangers to each other, as they were far away from each other.
Ms. Cui smiled secretly.
The kang table in front of the waiter was covered with books, and the whole body was covered with paper.
The villagers prepared for the worst, and fled if the rebels came over. But after all, they hadn't reached that point yet, and they had to live their lives normally.
Ms. Cui knew that these books contained accounts for the people who worked in the village, as well as the food, drinks, and toilets in the small camp. When the waiter and her father were away, the waiter was also in charge.
Heng Geer sat at the other end of the kang table.
The mud on my clothes, shoes and socks has not yet dried.
At first glance, it looked like he had just come back from outside.
He has been busy digging tunnels in the village these days, and it seems that everything has been reduced.
Li Xuemei saw Mrs. Cui coming in and motioned for her to find a place to sit on.
Ms. Cui was not polite. She looked at the space beside the kang and sat down on it.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the young boy from the Zhang family who was dressed in dust.
He took a sip of water and continued: "...The rebel king asked us to release the people here. If the prince doesn't let them go, he will send troops to fight."
"They have catapults, and we also have catapults. If we hit each other, the stones will fly all over the sky. If we hit them, we will die!"
“We stood on the city and hit more, but they were also able to hit us accurately. Many of us died. As soon as people fell from the city... they were gone.”
The boy from the Zhang family wiped his face, a little fear flashing in his eyes.
Children in Xiaoan Village have experienced war and have seen dead people.
But it was different from fighting with real swords and guns. He felt very uncomfortable when people were killed by trebuchets.
It was so easy to die, there was no chance to resist and fight to the death.
"They also had siege engines, covered with several layers of cowhide, which could not be smashed through by stones. They pushed them to hit our city gate. We had to force them to break it open several times. Later, we sprinkled kerosene and fired rockets. They Then I went back..."
These are all strategies summed up in Xiaoanying.
Yan Yu knew it would be useful.
She clenched her little fists and her spirits were high.
The boy from the Zhang family used simple language to describe this war, which seemed to him to be extremely huge.
Yan Yu listened silently.
Summarize the information you know.
She sent Jiuxiao Fei out several times, and she probably knew the Xizhou Army’s numbers, types of troops, siege equipment, etc. better than the commander Fan Wang.
At present, it seems that the anti-military forces are ready for a protracted war.
Their food supply is abundant.
The first collision.
By using trebuchets to attack the city, I am afraid that they want to give the Guanzhou Army a show of strength first.
Use the momentum to suppress the Guanzhou side and make people fear it.
Hu Ju’s response was definitely beyond King Fan’s expectation.
Hahaha!
I didn’t expect it. They also have catapults.
When she watches Jiuxiao's replay at night, she must pay close attention to Anti-Wang's face, hoping that Jiuxiao will have a close-up of him.
Surprised or not? Is it surprising?
hey-hey!
“A call is coming? How is the battle going?”
Yan Laoer got off his horse and ran into the house.
Neither Yan Yu nor the boy from the Zhang family snatched Mrs. Cui.
As if she saw it with her own eyes.
His eyebrows were dancing, his hands were gesticulating, and he even patted the edge of the bed when he got excited. Those in the room who listened to it once were more entranced when they listened to it the second time than the first time.
“Do we have many casualties?” Yan Laoer asked solemnly.
Huge must be guarded.
Guanzhou could not bear the consequences of being attacked and destroyed by the rebels.
Once the city is defeated by the rebels, the King of England will be in a difficult situation.
With his anti-king ambition, he would never let go of the people of Guanzhou easily.
Xiao'an Village has made so much contribution to the rebel army, and by then, it will definitely be severely retaliated against.
If the Anti-King had a small book, their names would definitely be recorded in it.
“There were many casualties.” The boy from the Zhang family turned pale as if he thought of something.
Yan Laoer did not ask any more questions.
The child was obviously frightened.
"Brother Zhang, please go home and rest first. Don't go back for the time being. Help your aunt clean up and see if there is anything left unpacked." Yan Yu said.
Then send the person out.
Stopped the people outside who were asking questions.
Let Brother Zhang go home.
Let it be said by her.
…
As soon as Ms. Cui entered her courtyard, the relaxation on her face disappeared and was replaced by deep worry.
Mr. Cui's heart skipped a beat when he saw this.
“What? Didn’t the fight go well? Did you lose the battle?”
"Bah, bah, bah! The bad ones don't work, the good ones work. Gods, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and gods all over the sky are looking over here. You just think he just farted!" Cui Niangzi muttered, thinking that one hand is not enough, two hands are not enough. They all pointed at Cui Langzhong, fearing that the gods she was begging for were the wrong ones.
“You must have seen the stone-throwing car that the waiter and the others were tinkering with, but they were in charge, and Hu Ju did the same thing. They smashed it against the anti-king old man, and nothing happened to the anti-king.”
Mrs. Cui changed from her normal state and told her what she knew in a straightforward manner.
“Isn’t this great? Listening to what you say, the rebel king will take over us and there’s nothing we can do for a while.”
Mrs. Cui glanced at him.
I wonder why I found such a careless thing.
"The boy from the Zhang family said, we have a lot of casualties. Think about it, do people need to be treated when they are injured, and do they need to use medicine to treat diseases?" Lady Cui sighed: "When you really need it urgently, you can use these medicinal materials from our family. Do you want to give up?"
“What I’m most worried about is not the medicinal materials, but you, the dog father!”
“Me?” Cui Langzhong pointed to his nose, his face full of doubts.
Mrs. Cui: "Think about it with your stupid brain. Can medicinal materials alone be enough? There must be no cure. You have cured the prince's illness! There is no guarantee that the prince will not think of you."
Cui Langzhong:…
The dog girl is worried about me, which is quite touching.
Well, the **** has been blown out, and now I really can’t hide my face and expose myself. At that time, he actually didn’t do anything to save the prince. The prince, it’s really not necessarily, no, he definitely can’t remember him.
Mr. Cui coughed and pretended to be serious: "A husband is not a person who has no responsibility. Healing diseases and saving people is the nature of those of us who are studying medicine..."
Ms. Cui looked at him in surprise and slapped him in the face.
“How long has it been, and you’re still pretending to be an old lady!”
…
Yan Laoer chased her out and saw her daughter standing on the big rock.
The high-pitched and delicate child's voice is full of power.
Pass it to everyone.
"What do we have to fear? Are the rebels more ferocious than Beirong? Aren't they all just one head and two arms and legs, not three heads and six arms? They just use a knife, a gun, and shoot arrows one by one. We Beirong They can all be killed, so what do they have?”
"The catapult we tinkered with has done a great job. It hit the rebels against the enemy. We didn't lose at all. If you think about it, it's probably a small win."
"You all saw the three-bow crossbow bed that day with your own eyes. It was more powerful than a catapult. What we have to do now is not to think about those things that are available and not available. They will distort your mind and occupy your mind. They are more useful. People who are not assigned to make the crossbow bed will also come and get familiar with each other. When the other tasks are finished, our whole village will work **** this. After making one, we will send one to the tiger. As long as the tiger can withstand it, we will It’s their toughest rear area!”
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