For some reason, Song Xiance, who had been bachelor for half his life, felt a different feeling in his heart after hearing Yan Yishuang's words.

People with great wisdom often have a high emotional intelligence. Song Xiance is not good-looking and short. Although he is nearly thirty years old, he has a baby face.

At that time, people were strangely talented and had a strange appearance. Song Xiance relied on this face to make a living by telling fortunes.

Song Xiance was knowledgeable. When he usually tells fortunes, he used the techniques of numbers and techniques, which were based on Yin and Yang and Five Elements, Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, River Tu and Luoshu, Taixuan Jiazi numbers, etc., that is, the mathematics and principles of Yin and Yang and Five Elements' generation, restraint and transformation.

Those who know him all call him Song Bazi or Song Haier.

It was not until he met Zhu Cilang that he was highly valued. What he learned in his life was that he could meet and display it.

Yan Yishuang acts like a man. She is close to Yuan Xiaoxiao. She acts like a tomboy on weekdays. She drinks and eats meat with her brothers, guesses and plays with her. People around her often treat her as brothers.

This is the first time in Song Xiance that someone cared about him so much. Although he was moved inside, he pretended to be calm on the surface.

He nodded at Yan Yishuang, and the city was flying wildly. Song Xiance glanced at him and saw a big pot next to the blacksmith shop, which was originally used to cook noodles in a small stall here.

Without saying a word, Song Xiance went over and took the pot, held it over his head and left.

At this time, Song Xiance, I had an iron pot in my hand. He was no longer afraid of the scattered arrows flying from the sky, and the feather arrows fell on the iron pot, Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang...

When Song Xiance arrived on the city wall, Huang Taiji's first round of feather arrows had been launched. He found Yuan Xiaoxiao and asked, "How is it, is there anyone injured?"

Yuan Xiaoxiao poked her head out of a pile of wooden shields: "According to your instructions, we all hid. However, sixteen were injured. One of them was shot in an arrow in the arm and the other was injured on the shoulder. The remaining four were all skin injuries."

Song Xiance frowned: "Why did you hurt so many people? Didn't I say that the enemy all hid when they were shooting arrows."

Yuan Xiaoxiao said helplessly: "Mr. Song, we don't have a decent guy in our hands. The wooden shield is not enough, so the soldiers try to hide under the cliff. However, Jiannu's cold arrow is powerful, and two of them are curious to lean out and get shot. The rest are all shot through with shields. Fortunately, they are all slightly injured and there is no big deal."

Huang Taiji's archers are indeed powerful. Some guys with natural divine power can pull hard bows. Archers are also divided into levels, including seventy kilograms, eighty-five kilograms, and hundreds of kilograms of hard bows for those with greater strength.

It is said that Yue Fei, a loyal person in the Southern Song Dynasty, was able to pull a two hundred kilogram of hard bow. He was born with divine power.

Song Xiance had all the soldiers in his hands. He could fight almost a few, and the weapons in his hands were even less. Not only were there few archers, but there were very few shields to resist the bow and arrow.

So, when the Qing soldiers were shooting outside the city wall, they hid at the battlements of the city wall. Some were looking for everything they could hide, such as wooden boards, stone walls, etc.

Some wooden boards are pierced by the other party's feather arrows. Therefore, people hiding under the wooden boards are easily injured.

As Yuan Xiaoxiao said, fortunately, it was all skin trauma and it was not serious.

Song Xiance didn't say anything at this moment, and the iron pot above his head was shot through several holes. Fortunately, he was in the city, and the strength of the ripples was much smaller. If it were on the city wall, this thin iron pot might not be able to block the attack of the feather arrows.

The first wave of feather arrows was just a shock. When the feather arrows were shooting, Huang Taiji's army advanced seventy steps forward. Now, the Qing army is already in the attack position.

Just waiting for the second wave of arrow rain, the Qing soldiers below began to attack the city wildly.

There was no surprise. The thick and low city wall could easily be broken. Huang Taiji even started drinking and celebrating in the rear. They didn't know how many small cities they captured.

Huang Taiji gave his subordinates the second half of the day. In fact, he thought that it would take less than an hour to plant the Huanglong banner of the Qing Dynasty.

The Qing soldiers took advantage of the first wave of arrow rain to move forward seventy steps. Song Xiance knew that the next second round would be their battle to climb the city. Now is the real time for the fight.

"People, prepare!"

With Song Xiance's order, the Ming soldiers on the city wall began to prepare to drop bombs.

The bombs in their hands were jars of fierce tinder oil. Only the Qing soldiers dared to rush up to attack the city, so let you taste the taste of tinder oil.

Fierce turmeric oil, this thing is much more powerful than soju. These natural oils are sticky enough to pour on the body, and the consequences will be serious if they encounter Mars.

The trumpet of the Qing army's attack sounded, and the feather arrows were even more violent than before. However, this time, the Ming army on the city wall no longer simply hid behind the fortifications without showing its head. Instead, they stared at the movements of the Qing army under the city and were ready at any time.

The arrows were all shot blindly, but there were always some unlucky guys. Some of them just poked their heads out and were shot into the head by the feather arrows shot from the Qing army under the city, and then died.

Song Xiance saw that the situation was not good: "Archer, shoot!"

This time, the Ming army archers on the city wall were not afraid of no arrows. They just grabbed a handful of feather arrows shot from the Qing army. Then, the few Ming army archers began to fight back, and the Qing army under the city also began to suffer casualties.

However, for tens of thousands of troops, the heads were ignored. The horns of the Qing army were rapid and long, and the Qing soldiers under the city let out a deafening shout: "Hohohoho~!"

The voice was deafening, and the Qing army shouted slogans and rushed to the city to set up a ladder to attack the city. At the same time, feather arrows flew, causing the Ming army archers on the city wall to fall down. Some even fell directly from the city wall and fell outside the city.

The Qing army under the city gathered more and more like ants, and many people began to climb up along the ladder.

The opportunity came, and Song Xiance ordered: "Take it!"

One by one, the wine jars were thrown down from the city wall, which made the Qing army under the city a little confused. Even if someone was hit by the wine jar, it was not fatal. The broken wine jars were just flowing out of black and sticky liquid, and the Qing soldiers under the city were covered with mud.

The Qing soldiers who climbed the ladder had their hands and feet stuck. If they were not careful, they would fall down from the ladder. They would not even fall down, because there were dense heads of colleagues below.

Until now, the Qing soldiers still did not recover. They believed that these sticky black liquids were just lubricants for the Ming army to stop their siege. The Ming army did this just to make the Qing soldiers unable to catch the ladder and climb up the city wall.

In fact, these fierce tinder oils are indeed the function of riding lubricating oil. Many Qing soldiers could not even grasp the ladder, and their hands and feet were too sticky.

However, this is not the point. The point is that at this time, there were Ming troops holding torches everywhere on the silver city wall.
Chapter completed!