Chapter 135 Explosion to the Sky

But as a man, he couldn't cry out and could only grit his teeth and bear it.

Lin Xiao'e had no idea of ​​his inner complaints, and she followed the procedures and bandaged his wound skillfully.

"Okay, next one."

Several women from the North District carried Pan Lian away, and then quickly carried up another wounded person.

Xu Yuanzhi stood outside the tent for a while, then he touched the slingshot at his waist, picked up a bag of pebbles from the side and went to Liu Ru and Liu Zhen.

The brother and sister had just run out of pebbles, and when they saw Xu Yuanzhi dragging a bag over, they both smiled at him with gratitude.

With a red face, he dragged down a bundle of feather arrows from the cart next to him and gave them to other friends who had already started using bows and arrows.

The village chief once said that everyone has talents and they will be useful to him. Even if he cannot kill the enemy, he can still do something within his ability.

The pebbles and feather arrows were very heavy, and blisters soon formed on the palms of Xu Yuanzhi's hands. The blisters were soon broken, and his hands were filled with excruciating pain.

He hastily bandaged the wound with a handkerchief and continued to do what he thought was meaningful.

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The handkerchief wrapped around Yu Chaosheng's hands was already stained red with blood. The blood in his body was boiling as he shouted, "Kill one more, kill one more."

Everyone was blood-thirsty.

Old man Wang saw a large group of torches coming from afar and hurriedly raised his telescope.

"Oh no! More Tartars are coming to support us!" he shouted.

It turned out that Tu Su did not join up with the main force heading to Yaocheng as promised. They sent scouts over and found Taoyuan Village to be a tough nut to crack, so they sent out another 5000 people for support.

Pan Yingying wiped the blood off her face, her face looking like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

Because she was concerned about Yaocheng, she didn't dare to use the bomb, but now she can't care so much.

Although the people of Taoyuan Village were brave, they were all flesh and blood after all. Many of them were injured, and many had lost their combat effectiveness. There were less than a thousand people who could still fight, while there were still two or three thousand Tartars.

I can’t control it anymore, just let it be exposed!
Thinking of this, she looked at Yu Chaosheng on his horse and shouted, "Yu Chaosheng! Come and pick me up!"

Yu Chaosheng didn't say a word and rushed over on his horse.

Pan Yingying was pulled onto the horse by him, "Let's go! Let's intercept those Tartars!"

Yu Chaosheng rode his horse at full speed, taking Pan Yingying with him and rushed towards the Tatar reinforcements.

Honglian only had time to see the two people's backs.

"Girl!" she shouted hurriedly, and swung the sledgehammer in her hand and smashed it out, hitting several people in a row.

Seeing this, Long Si jumped up, snatched the horse of a Tartar, and rode after him quickly.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves behind him, Long Si turned around and saw Long Qi and Long Jiu also grabbed their horses and followed him.

"Shoot! Shoot!" Old man Wang waved the flag and almost shouted at the top of his lungs.

He saw it most clearly from the watchtower. Those people in the North District were too thin and weak, and their training time was too short. They were fighting with all their might, and they were lucky to be able to hold on until now.

But so many Tartars came again...

Yu Chuner's white coat was covered in blood. She and Yu Qiuer, who was also covered in blood, carried a cloth bag and walked quickly towards the platform.

"Grandpa! Tell everyone to go back to the village and close the gate! Quick!" Yu Chun'er shouted at the sentry tower at the loudest voice in her life. Old man Wang ignored her. How could he let people come back to close the gate? Pan Yingying and Yu Chaosheng and the others went to intercept the Tartars who came to support them. If the gate was closed, wouldn't they be locked out?

At the critical moment, Yu Qiuer's mind worked quickly, and she followed her sister and shouted, "Grandpa! It was my aunt who said so! It was my aunt's order! We have to use our secret weapon!"

The corner of Old Man Wang's mouth twitched. He looked through the telescope and saw that Yu Chaosheng and his five companions were about to collide with the supporting Tatars. He immediately clenched the flag in his hand and waved it upwards, "Retreat!"

His cloudy eyes widened and he waved the flag again, "Tiger Cart, get ready... Charge!"

Following the order, the Tiger Caravan Team, which had been looking forward to going into battle and killing the enemy, took a deep breath and pushed their carts forward, covering those who were still fighting on the battlefield and retreating back into the gate.

No matter how strong these Tartars were, they were stopped and unable to advance even a single inch when faced with the battlefield weapons produced by the system mall. They could only watch as the Central Plains people, who were like ants in their eyes, scurried back into the walls one by one, as if they had received countless trainings.

Seeing everyone withdraw, Old Man Wang waved a flag and said, "The tiger carts retreat... close the gate!"

The big iron door was slammed shut with a bang, followed by the heavy wooden door.

Taking advantage of this time, Yu Chuner took a bomb from his pocket and threw it with all his might towards the place where the Tartars were most numerous.

With a loud bang, blood and flesh flew everywhere outside the door.

At the same time, the Tatars who came to support were also blown into the sky with a "boom".

Pan Yingying stood on the horse's back, with her feet tied tightly to Yu Chaosheng's back with a belt inlaid with white jade.

Yu Chaosheng held her legs with one hand and controlled the horse with the other hand to avoid the arrows shot by the Tartars.

The two of them trusted each other, cooperated well, and finally became comrades who could be trusted with each other.

Long Si, Long Qi and Long Jiu protected them and blocked the arrows for them one by one. They all put in their best efforts and vowed to protect the young master.

Long Qi was hit by an arrow on the leg. He gritted his teeth and cut the arrow off, then swung the long sword in his hand even faster.

Pan Yingying threw another bomb, and another wave of Tatars were blown into the sky.

Yu Chaosheng urged his horse forward a little further. The three people guarding in the front heard the sound of horse hooves behind them and urged their horses forward at the same time.

Yu Qiuer threw a bomb. She was not as strong as Yu Chuner, but her accuracy was better and she threw it into the crowd.

Liu Lin's arms had long been numb from constant arrow shooting. Although he was not good at martial arts, he had practiced archery very hard. Although he could not shoot an arrow through the target from a hundred paces away, he could still hit someone.

Ding Si was shot in the chest while trying to protect him. He was carried down from the platform by the medical team for treatment. It was unknown whether he could survive.

Now that there is no one to block the arrows for him, he will not be afraid anymore. The worst that can happen is death. Didn’t he see his father also climb up to the high platform and join him in shooting the Tartars?

Brothers fight tigers together, fathers and sons fight in battle. His father stands with him, and his children also use their young bodies to kill the enemy.

If anyone dares to say that his Liu family is just a group of merchants who are not worthy of being mentioned in public, Liu Lin will be the first one to disagree!
The loud "boom" sounds one after another finally alarmed Yaocheng.

Xiao Shan stood on the ruined city wall, his hand holding the sword tightened again and again.

No wonder… No wonder…

It turns out that they have this killer weapon in their hands...

"City Lord! Our brothers can't hold on any longer!" A soldier from Yaocheng, wearing cloth armor and covered in blood, rushed up.

Xiao Shan looked at the people fighting bloody battles downstairs. Although they were all bad guys in normal times, when resisting foreign enemies, they were also willing to hang their heads on their belts and grit their teeth to prevent the Tartar cavalry from setting foot on Dayu's land.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, where his beloved wife, his ten-year-old daughter, and his young son who was less than five years old were, all waiting for him to come home.

　Today's collection should reach 2000, right? There will be more updates when it reaches .

　　
　
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