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Chapter 298: What's the matter with death

"Second Master, look, we choose this position to be farther from the west wall. If we are closer to the wall, we will be attacked by the left when climbing the wall. And the defenders will gather in the wall. At that time, the straits will be disorganized, and the distance between the protruding horse faces on both sides is a little farther, so there is no need to take it into consideration." Hou Wu pointed out from a distance, and Xu Hongju nodded slowly. The city is not a square or rectangular. There are often a protruding part at the city gate. There are two city gates inside and outside, and there is a clearing ground surrounded by the city wall in the middle. This part is the city. If the enemy breaks the outside gate in war, there is also a line of defense inside. The troops in the city will also assemble on the open space of the city gate, and then close the inner gate and open the outer gate to attack.

The horse face is a pier, which means that there will be a high platform that comes forward at every distance of the city wall, which can attack enemies who siege the city and climb the wall, and clear the dead corners of the city wall defense.

However, the regulations of the urn city can be achieved in the land. The horse-faced pier often cannot be achieved without any blind spots. At the position chosen by the refugees, the horse-faced pier on both sides can only be shot with full bows, but how many bows and arrows are available?

The soil and the corpse quickly filled the not-so-deep moat. The captured Xuzhou people walked forward with earthen bags and earth bags on their backs. At this time, wood and stones began to be thrown on the top of the city.

"I am a commoner in Xuzhou"

“I often set up stalls at the city gate.”

These captured people were crying, but the things smashed down on the city wall did not decrease at all. The heavy objects thrown on the city wall, which were more than three meters high, were enough to kill people.

Screams and shouts were intertwined. After dozens of people in the city were killed, the captured Xuzhou people scattered and threw their things in their hands and ran backwards. But how could the refugees let them escape? The sharpened wooden stick poked down fiercely, and many lives were left behind. They had to carry the soil to the city and then be smashed to death. This cycle continued

"Report it when there are 100 left," Hou Wu shouted to a man. The man agreed and ran towards the city wall again. He was wearing tattered clothes and looked no different from the refugees.

Xu Hongju looked at the crowded front, then looked at the direction to the east, and said in a muffled voice: "Are you going to start now?"

"It's not possible. At this critical moment, you must fight hard here to attack, so that you can have a chance elsewhere. When all the prisoners of Xuzhou are killed, let the brigade go up," Hou Wu said in a deep voice.

There was already a slope of soil and corpses under the attacked city. When the captured people were forced back, boiling water poured down from the top of the city, and someone was directly scalded to death under the city. The screams shook the earth and went back and forth several times, and there were not many people in Xuzhou who were captured.

Perhaps because the scene of boiling water was too terrifying, the refugees holding sharpened wooden sticks were also stunned, and the whole scene became a little quiet.

The soldiers on the top of the city were fine, but the soldiers and the regiments were crying and throwing things. The people under the city were local people in Xuzhou, and perhaps they also had acquaintances they knew, but at this time, they couldn't care about anything.

"I'm still standing stupidly, move things quickly," the officers at the city head and leaders at all levels were shouting, and the civil and political groups in the city were constantly replenishing the use of things.

"If the thieves really want to open the city, I'm afraid they'll have to eat the meat, so they'll be cheered up." Wang Ba Zhang stopped in surprise after shouting a few words, turned around and looked down at the city.

It was a little quiet just now, as if someone was shouting something behind the refugee brigade. Then the shouting was passed from behind to front, and the shouting became louder and louder, and finally became a huge wave. Some people shouting at the top of the city, but they found that the people around them could not hear it.

"Eat full in the city" "Eat full in the city" Every refugee under the city was shouting like this. The people in front began to run, the people behind began to run, and the entire brigade began to surge forward. Tens of thousands of refugees were like waves. At this moment, there was a tsunami, as if it was about to destroy this section of the city wall and flood the entire city.

The king was so scared that he took two steps back, then reacted and shouted, "Smash, smash them to death."

Without him shouting, everyone behind the mercedes raised the things in their hands and smashed them down. Every stone was thrown down, and every wood was smashed down, and blood was splashed, but no one could hear the screams because there were roaring everywhere in the field.

After Wang Ba Zhang finished calling, he shook his head and said to himself: "I'm afraid of a bird. How could they come up with such a stupid rush?"

The refugees under the city did not rush to the city. In fact, they took turns to go forward according to the teams that had been run separately, throwing the soil they were carrying, or falling directly in front of the city wall, and becoming part of the slope.

Stones, rolling wood, and boiling water kept pouring down. The people in front died, and were even trampled to death by the people behind before they could die. The corpses and soil under the city quickly piled up.

No matter how fanatical or crazy the refugees are, they are not real madmen or fools. As they proceed, they know that rushing up will lead to death, and some sober people want to fall behind and escape.

"He is a monster" "He wants to hold back." Once someone wants to escape, Gu Yu in each team shouted loudly, then rushed over with the knife and stick in his hand, driving the people back. He has always been kind-hearted and kind-hearted people holding weapons in their hands to kill everyone who wants to escape.

In such a crazy atmosphere, sober people have no time to escape, and more people have been assimilated by this fanatical and crazy atmosphere and move forward regardless of it.

"It's good to die, and you don't have to suffer if you die." Some people in the city shouted like this. Perhaps such shouting is the voice of the refugees. After several years of severe drought, the crops at home were gone and there was no food to eat. However, the landlords and officials who were urged to pay the rent and tax were not ruthless at all. They could only sell land, houses, children and daughters. Even so, they could not make a living. They watched their relatives starve to death by their side, and even some even ate their relatives' bodies.

I didn't want to do this, so I fled to other places and met someone who was similar to me. Every day, I was hungry and hungry. The people around me were no longer like people. I looked like evil ghosts in hell, and walked endlessly every day, saying that I could survive in the south, and I was hungry every day, and the people around me were dying every day. Those kind-hearted people would say something about burning incense and Maitreya. Some people were indeed full, but more people didn't have this opportunity. Women had to exchange their bodies like bitches.

Today I came to the city. Looking at the city wall nearly four feet high, the stones that were smashed like raindrops, and screaming companions finally realized that everything was fake. It would be better to die like this. If you die, you don’t have to suffer such suffering. You just need to drag others before you die.

At this time, the emotions of the vassals under the city were really crazy. The slope piled up quickly became taller and wider, getting closer and closer to the head of the city.

"Populate oil and pour oil quickly." Someone shouted an order, but the oil pan was not on the opposite slope. Several people rushed over, but accidentally fell over and fell. The refugees outside had nothing to do, but someone was screaming loudly on the top of the city. The boiling oil was burning, which was not a joke.

In a hurry, the boiling oil still poured down. No matter how crazy the refugees were, they could not resist the boiling oil. The smell of cooked meat filled the air, and countless people screamed and twisted on the slope, and soon there was no sound.

The city is not as good as it is, and even the soldiers guarding the city can't help vomiting. I guess many people won't eat fried meat in the future.

After a few pots of boiling oil were poured down, a piece of open space was finally cleared near the city wall, and the refugees' offensive slowed down because the soil buns they prepared last night were almost used and they had to start digging the soil again.

There were shouting in and outside the city, and the dust was shining in the sky outside the city, and no one noticed that the sun had risen very high.

Liu Cheng, who came from Kongjiazhuang, led his men to keep a distance of more than a hundred steps to Xu Hongju and others. The first-class bandits in the mountains and five mountains were surrounded by Liu Cheng.

They all were stunned as they watched the city's inverted sky.

"Grandma, this is really a talented person. Tens of thousands of people are encouraged to die. If the time is right, it is not impossible to have hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands." Liu Cheng murmured as he sat down.

"After Xu Hongru became the leader, the Sinxiang Sect immediately blossomed and bear fruit in Shandong. Now, no one can give them some face to the green forest in the world, it's really amazing," someone said on the side.

"These seasons are getting worse every year, aren't these people getting louder and louder?" The man who said this trembled.

Liu Cheng immediately shook his head and said, "Brothers, old and young, we don't have to worry about it. We are all ready. Once the city opens, we don't delay making money. If we can't run two legs, wouldn't we make a joke?"

The bandits of horses changed their emotions. Many people immediately burst into laughter, and some even said, "Mr. Liu, we can't erase his family's face this time. Are you really looking forward to breaking the city and making a fortune? So many ants can't chew on Xuzhou City."

Everyone was laughing again, laughing loudly, and some people couldn't help but tightly dressed. Although the scene of siege was from a distance, it still made people feel cold all over. If you look a little more focused, you will feel that it is not like the world.

"Don't laugh, everyone, we are not those brainless refugees. Everyone knows how much money they have paid for. If you can't get such a large amount of money, wouldn't it be too much of a loss?" Liu Cheng said loudly, and everyone calmed down.

There is no secret to speaking here, so I soon reported to Xu Hongju and the others. When I heard this, Xu Hongju sneered and said, "I understand, two, the second wave is about to begin."

Hou Wu and Xia Zhongjin looked at each other, and Hou Wu nodded and said, "The earth is almost done. Second Master is here and you are watching. The subordinates are going to stare in front."
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