017 The arrow is not empty
It was Zhao Fei's turn soon. Although he didn't want to go, he looked at the eyes and sharp spear behind him, so he had to pick up the sandbag, arched his body, and rushed forward.
In order to ensure that in case, Zhao Fei has converted all the internal force of twenty points into force, thirty-five points of force.
Zhang Niu also rushed out. With his eighty-year-old force, only the arrows shot by He Man would be threatening to him. However, so many people filling sandbags could not be able to shoot at Zhao Fei specifically.
Zhao Fei followed Zhang Niu. Zhang Niu held a sandbag in his left hand and a long knife in his right hand, wielding all the bows and arrows that shot to the ground.
Occasionally, Zhao Feigang learned the light body technique and cooperated with his footwork to avoid it in a small range without any damage.
The other soldiers were not lucky and were shot in one after another. The morale of the Yellow Turban soldiers on the city tower was extremely high.
Qin Jie commanded three thousand archers to shoot against the Yellow Turban archers. Unfortunately, the quality of the Yellow Turban archers is not worse than that of Qin Jie. Although the training of the official army is much better than that of the Yellow Turban, the Yellow Turban Army has a great advantage in shooting from top to bottom. The archers of the official army often have no strength when they shoot the bows and arrows on the top of the city.
He Man was extremely strong. He could shoot one hundred and fifty meters away with one arrow, and he also had the advantage of the terrain. He was full of energy. Every time he shot an arrow, he could pass through the shield of the heavy armored infantry and hit the archer behind him, and then he would laugh wildly.
The archers of the government army were a little scared, and the arrows shot were even less lethal, which undoubtedly annoyed a person in the government army.
Huang Zhong had unparalleled archery skills, but he was assigned to the infantry camp. However, he was a tenth-man commander and had a higher status than an ordinary archer.
Then he walked into the archers' team, took an ordinary bow, and shot at He Man.
The arrow was shot without any effort. At this time, Zhao Fei had already filled the sandbag and came back. Under the protection of the shield, he quickly observed Huang Zhong's actions carefully.
The arrow appeared in front of He Man like a meteor rushing to the moon. At this time, He Man was still laughing wildly, how could he react?
Suddenly, He Man was shot in the cheek, covered her face with both hands and screamed, and fell to the ground.
With such a magical arrow, the morale of the official army was greatly boosted, and the Yellow Turban Army became panicked in an instant, and the incident happened too quickly.
The soldiers of the Yellow Turban Divine Bow Camp stopped shooting arrows on the city wall, wanting to see how their commanders were doing?
Seeing that the arrows shot down were gone, the Death Camp quickly trotted all the way and took advantage of the safe opportunity to fill the moat.
Who is this? Qin Jie asked the military officer around him and recorded Huang Zhong. Huangfu Song also asked, showing his love for talent. Cao Cao even looked at Huang Zhong frantically.
Huang Zhong became famous in the battle, but unfortunately others were as famous as their name and were extremely loyal. After the war, Huangfu Song asked him whether he was willing to follow him, he chose to be under Qin Jie's tent, let alone Cao Cao's invitation.
Qin Jie also valued Huang Zhong, but he always thought that Huang Zhong was just a master of archery skills and did not make too much arrangements and was just a centurion. When he was killed by Zhao Ci in the future, no one would know Huang Zhong's name.
Soon, the moat was about to be filled. At this time, a cheer sounded on the walls of Wancheng. He Man, who fell to the ground, actually stood up again. It turned out that the bow used by Huang Zhong was just a stone bow used by ordinary soldiers. He used to using the three stone bow when he was practicing martial arts, which was extremely unpleasant. Of course, this would not affect his accuracy. It was just that his strength was not good, and he shot from a low point to a high point. He Man was also lucky. Although the tip of the arrow made him lose face, he did not get too deep into the flesh, and finally saved his life.
This is also the reason why Huangfu Song and Cao Cao did not force Huang Zhong to force him to do so. After all, they did not shoot anyone to death, which inevitably made them think that this arrow might be Huang Zhong's coincidence. After all, so many archers were shooting at that time. It was not strange that one arrow was lucky enough to shoot He Man. Unfortunately, they did not expect that Huang Zhong didn't have a good bow. He could break the stone bow with great strength.
However, these are extremely beneficial to Zhao Fei. Huang Zhong is still not famous. Such shining gold is covered with dust and does not shine. It can only be said that God will do anything to others. However, it also gives Zhao Fei more chance to subdue Huang Zhong.
But Huang Zhong even refused Huangfu Song's recruitment. What advantages does he have to recruit Huang Zhong? Zhao Fei thought with worries.
The war continued, the moat was filled with hundreds of dead camp soldiers on the ground. He Man was slightly injured and lost the boss's face. Both sides suffered losses.
Qin Jie is a powerful figure. Before Huangfu Song came, he had created many siege equipment, which was also the reason why Huangfu Song could attack the city immediately as soon as he came.
The heavy armored infantry was still ahead, stepping across the moat and moving forward step by step.
When they were fifty meters away from the city gate, the heavy armored infantry could no longer advance. After all, they could block the bows and arrows, but they could not block the rolling stones. They were wearing heavy armor and moved slowly. If they advanced again, the Yellow Turban Army could not avoid the rolling stones, and then they would suffer heavy losses. The cost of heavy armored infantry was not comparable to that of ordinary infantry. If Huangfu Song died, he would feel distressed.
As for the death camp, it doesn’t matter how much death is. It’s the case for Huangfu Song. He just moved the sandbag and now he has to carry a ladder to attack the city.
The archers on both sides also began to shoot at each other, and the official army's well railings were also put out, and they began to shoot towards the city wall from a high place.
The battle situation became fierce in an instant, and both sides began to suffer casualties.
Zhao Fei and Zhang Niu avoided the arrow feathers, moved the ladder to the city wall, and began to climb.
You can't be slow down under the city wall, and the soldiers behind you are also constantly flocking to you.
The Yellow Turban soldiers were on the city wall, and they stabbed the climbing officials from time to time. The soldiers of the officials and soldiers climbed on the ladder with one hand, but only the other hand could fight back and block, which occupied a great disadvantage.
There are also many Yellow Turban soldiers who will use long forks to push down the ladder. The soldiers who climbed on them all screamed and fell to the ground, with many broken hands and feet. After all, the five-meter-high city wall is almost two stories high.
Zhao Fei and Zhang Niu did not work hard. If they killed the city wall and were surrounded by the Yellow Turban soldiers, they would only jump to death. Now they would climb slowly. As long as they saw a trace of danger, they would jump down by themselves. The two of them had light body skills and were very light. Zhao Fei kept his light body skills secret. Although Zhang Niu was curious about why he could do it overnight, Zhao Fei did not ask if he didn't say it.
There were so many people siege the city, and soldiers would fall from high places every moment. Zhao Fei and Zhang Niu's actions were not conspicuous.
Just by killing time, the most tragic time came. There were more soldiers from the official army under the city walls, and the soldiers from ordinary barracks came, hiding in the siege cars, and began to constantly attack the city gates of Wancheng. The offensive became fierce. Zhang Mancheng commanded the soldiers and poured the boiling hot oil down.
The sound of chichi is the sound of boiling oil directly eroding bones. This pain is enough to make anyone in the world crazy.
Zhao Fei and Zhang Niu were even more disgusted. As long as they saw a hot oil pouring, they would quickly escape. Even if they were splashed with a spoonful of oil, it would be enough to reduce their combat effectiveness by half within three days.
If you drop by half on the battlefield, you will be the only way to die.
Although the people who fled everywhere were urging Huangfu Song's commander behind him to threaten with death, it obviously did not have a good effect. After all, they would rather be killed by a knife than be poured by hot oil of thousands of degrees.
Fortunately, there was not a lot of oil, and it was over in a while, and it was mainly dealing with the siege cars. Zhao Fei and Zhang Niu also escaped this disaster.
Most of the siege cars were missing, and rolling stones and wood fell down from time to time on the city wall. The official army was suppressed by archers on the well railings, and the offensive and defensive momentum became stalemate for a while.
Zhao Fei and Zhang Niu turned into jumping insects, jumping up and down in a very obscene way. Until now, they have not yet approached the wall of the city wall and killed a single person.
"Ah... save me, hurry up, kill me with one sword..." A series of miserable screams of a beast that seemed to be a wounded sounded in Zhao Fei's ears. This man was also a soldier from the death camp. Unfortunately, he was splashed with boiling oil. Half of his scalp and ears were poured down by boiling oil. At this time, he rolled back and forth on the ground, grabbing the scalp burned by the oil with his right hand. At this time, half of his scalp and ears were grabbed by himself, and his right hand was still constantly grasping, bloody, and the crimson flesh inside was also caught, and the bones were almost exposed.
His words were already inconsistent, and he wanted to survive and get rid of it. Zhao Fei knew that the people on the ground were in such pain that they could not extricate themselves. He was ready to step forward and help the person get rid of it with a sword. Otherwise, it would be difficult to be treated with such injuries. It would be better to let him be liberated quickly if he died slowly in such pain!
"Ding, the player triggers system tasks to rescue helpless people on the ground. The boiling oil has burned half of his brain and his consciousness has begun to collapse. If the player completes the task and saves this person, and the command is one, the person will be stimulated by such injuries and his ability will be improved. Open the star system. The player is the person who helps him escape from the abyss of pain. He will always maintain a hundred loyalty to the player and never betray him."
The soldiers of the suicide camp, Bao Yan, have five commands (currently zero), fifty force (currently zero), five intelligence (currently zero), and political third (currently zero), and physical strength value is zero.
Well, how is this possible? How can I save such an injury? Zhao Fei smiled bitterly in his heart. Isn’t the system growth tasks simple?
"Players can choose to reduce the difficulty, but after the task is completed, they can only add one order, and they will not get a loyalty of 100 subordinates."
Well, then I'd better try to save it first. If you miss a 100% loyal subordinate, it will be a huge loss.
He came alone, without family support and no trust in anyone behind him, Zhang Niu had eighty favorable feelings, not loyalty, which means that Zhang Niu has no idea of being the main person. If he can reach a subordinate who can completely believe, the situation will be completely different. Three people become a group, and with three people, he can form a small group, slowly start to attract others to join, build an army framework, and when he has enough confidants and a group of ordinary people who are connected with your interests, then a new force will appear.
Everything is difficult at the beginning...
Zhao Fei ignored Zhang Niu's surprised gaze and stepped forward to check Bao Yan's injuries on the ground.
It was already very miserable from a distance. Now that Zhao Fei walked in, he felt even more terrible, the kind of terrible thing he wanted to vomit with disgust.
The rotten flesh on half of the forehead and the skull were cracked by boiling oil. The right hand was burned black with oil, and the ground meat and dark blood stains were stained on it, which was particularly disgusting.
There are also waves of greasy and scorchy taste coming to the nose...
The war was too cruel, especially when a soldier needed to charge into battle, Huangfu Song was happy. He sat behind in a strategic manner and maintained the style of a famous general. Zhao Fei felt even more resentful of Huangfu Song. He was already worried about his kneeling to Huangfu Song, but now he felt unbalanced and even more unfair.
In fact, Huangfu Song did nothing wrong, but the two sides had different positions. Huangfu Song had his current status and was also his own ancestors who gradually rose from a small soldier step by step. After he had to fight and work hard, he would have to charge like a small soldier, which would be too unfair to him.
Chapter completed!