On the wall, McCann saw two trenchers transported. He had seen the powerful stones that were used to test the thing and could be thrown to 300 meters away. However, to obtain a better accuracy, it would be necessary to pull it to 200 meters away.

At this distance, the heavy crossbow on the wall can also be used. At least, the craftsmen who fire stones should not be too arrogant.

As for whether the Rat Village can last for two days, McCann felt that it was okay. The village was besieged by violent animals many times back then, and the walls were made very strong, tall and thick. It would definitely not be able to be easily destroyed by just a catapult.

As long as the wall is there, those miscellaneous people who refuse to surrender outside the wall dare not approach it easily. At most, they are afraid that they will risk their lives to launch an attack at night, but the more barbarians there are, the more serious the casualties, the stronger their fighting spirit.

Besides, the miscellaneous parts outside the wall may not dare to fight to the death.

As long as he could last two days, McCann felt that the top leaders of the church in Plaster Village would definitely not sit idly by and would definitely send reinforcements.

Like McCann, the barbarians of the Rat Village climbed up to the wall and hugged behind the mercedes to observe the outside. They saw the enemy sending some scattered soldiers to monitor the wings of the village, and also saw the enemy deploying horses in the front.

"Those guys' horses look so weird." The leader Schroeder said to himself in discomfort.

According to the horse, it simply used a few pieces of wood to prevent the enemy from attacking quickly, without any technical content. But in the eyes of the people in the Rat Village, the miscellaneous outside immediately pressed the wheels and was equipped with thick wooden boards as shields.

Three or five servants pushed the rough-working wheeled horse and slowly moved closer to less than two hundred meters away from the wall. At this distance, the large heavy crossbow on the wall can be shot.

"Shoot a wave." Schroeder immediately ordered that although he was very confident in his own wall, he did not want the enemy's horse to get too close to him.

Compared with the hand-held light crossbow, the heavy crossbow on the wall is a huge big guy with a heavy platform. The weight of hundreds of kilograms, the semi-fixed arrangement, and the torsion spring made of monster tendons are only exchanged for ultra-long range and powerful power.

There are two heavy crossbows on the front of the village. They are immediately fired after receiving the order. The crossbow arrows with sharp roars, flying towards the approaching wheeled horse.

The distance of more than 100 meters flew past, and the hit was quite accurate. The metal arrowhead pierced through the thick wooden board on the front of the horse and pierced it in.

The crossbow arrow suddenly came out frightened the servant who was pushing the horse and immediately turned around and ran away without obeying the command. Several armed servants who were supervising the battle behind waved their whips and cursed, trying to drive the servant back. Just then, the second wave of crossbow arrows flew over again.

The crossbow arrow failed to hit the horse, but flew over the head of an armed servant, frightened him and sat on the ground, and incontinent on the spot.

Hahaha

There were bursts of laughter on the walls of the Rat Village. Although they were far away, the barbarians behind the clasps still saw those figures running around like cockroaches, and their originally nervous moods were relaxed.

The miscellaneous people coming outside looked like there were so many people.

The labourers who pushed the horse quickly returned because they found that although the horse they pushed the horse they pushed was bulky, they could defend themselves and trustworthy. Although the heavy crossbow of the Rat Village shot through the thick wooden baffle of the wheeled horse, they did not hurt themselves at all.

So six or seven simple horses made of hastily were pushed to a position of 150 meters away from the wall. This distance was simply a provocation, and the people in the Rat Village were not taken seriously at all.

"Captain Schroeder, let's rush out and kill. The mess outside is so hateful, I can smell the stench on them." Several savage backbone in the village asked for battle, and wanted to rush out to use an axe to chop off the horses.

"No, there are too many enemies, and going out will lead to death." Schroeder snorted coldly and refused flatly: "Stay steady, we can win!"

The wheeled horse was in place, and the labourers transported sacks filled with sand and soil through manual transmission, building the horse fortifications more firmly. This process was protected by dozens of adventurers and armed servants.

Two hours have passed when we waited for the fortifications. Both sides seemed to be very patient, one was determined and the other was slow to prepare.

Zhou Qingfeng placed his command center by the woods three hundred meters away from Ghost Rat Village. The communication squad he formed was running around to ensure that everyone involved in the battle understood their current situation and their responsibilities.

The errand laborers who transported horses and sandbags were Zhou Qingfeng's men. They took turns to play, and every time they completed the task, they could go back to the temporary camp to drink hot water, eat bread, and have a little rest. This allowed them to maintain their morale that was still worth it and could work continuously.

This kind of combat method is really strange. Fei Zhe from Tielu Village is responsible for protecting these workers. He and his armed servants were very puzzled. One servant muttered in a low voice: "These untouchables can still work, rest and eat something."

Fei Zhe went to attack other villages, and blocked the enemy's doorstep with armed servants and a group of slave-like servants, riding horses to show off their power and provoking them. If the opponent couldn't stand it, he would go to fight, and the two sides fought each other.

Is the role of the untouchables? It is basically just to waving flags and shouting, and to be a coolie afterwards, and nothing else can be done.

Under the command of Mr. Zhou, the men watched the battle. A group of untouchables actually became the main force, and they also had food and drink. Not to mention that Fei Zhe was extremely uncomfortable, the leaders of other villages were not used.

But at present, there seems to be nothing wrong with this arrangement. The men participating in the war didn't even need to sweat. They saw that a line of defense was built on horseback, and two catapults were pushed onto the field and began to unfold.

At this time, there was only one or two hours left before noon.

The fighting atmosphere was not strong at all. Many armed servants rode back and forth on horseback, as if they were on an outing leisurely.

Schroeder on the wall also felt frustrated. He also thought that the miscellaneous things that came would directly impact his walls without any brainstorms, just like those violent animals in the past, they were blocked under the walls and suffered various massacres by humans on the walls.

It would be better if there was a strong man who could climb to the wall and kill several barbarians in the village, and no one could defeat him. So Mr. Schroeder stepped forward and turned the tide when everyone was frightened, killing the strong enemy under the axe, and saving the village again.

This kind of battle is perfect!

But today the group of miscellaneous people outside the wall didn't play this game. It was so slow that it made people anxious. Schroeder could only keep telling jokes to his subordinates to relieve his boredom. It was so boring that the rookie commanded the battle. It was so boring that he didn't die for a long time, and he couldn't even see blood.

Hahaha

So the wall burst into laughter again.

But Schroeder only knew a few jokes, and he talked too much over and over again. His subordinates were laughing perfunctorily, and he smiled when he heard it. Half a day passed. Suddenly, he heard a rumbling sound from outside the wall, as if something was rolling.

Schroeder quickly looked up and saw that the enemy had arranged a catapult behind the horse wall. The counterweight of the catapult was sinking, his arms were swung, and a stone in the net was thrown high, crossing more than a hundred meters.

He suddenly fell behind the wall of the Rat Village.

The stones carried a considerable kinetic energy and fell to the ground and became shattered. The sputtered gravel flew around and hit the village buildings, causing a scattered sound. This attack was quite powerful, and it would be ruined if it was really aborted.
Chapter completed!