What is preemption?

Yan Haomiao now deeply understood the meaning of this sentence.

Whether the other party is intentional or unintentional, whether there is a mistake in operation or not, in the end, this round of stone throwing volley fell on his head.

It makes no sense!

Yan Haomiao wants to scold. What the hell is this!

The soldiers who are about to rush under the wall don't fight, but run to fight the stone catapult troops in the rear, which are not threatened yet?

No, the other party should not see where his catapult troops are!

It's night!

Although the fortifications are brightly lit, it is not necessary for his troops to light a torch when attacking.

Their goal is just fortification. As long as there is fire in front for guidance, they will rush directly. Under the cover of night, it is actually more difficult for the other party to observe their movements. It can be said that this is more beneficial.

As the saying goes, it's dark under the light. When you look at each other's city, it's dark on their side. Not to mention the farther catapult troops, even if they are burying their heads and rushing, they may not be able to see clearly.

Therefore, whether this round of Volley was deliberately done or whether there was a problem with the angle of the catapult, the result was that the other party was wrong and solved his catapult force.

"Damn it!"

Yan Haomiao was lying on the ground with angry flames in his eyes. How wronged he was in losing this time. It was like killing the teacher with a blind fist. By chance, he caused heavy damage to him.

"Are you all right, my lord?"

Lin Xiangyong was already bloody, but he didn't care to check his injury, but first paid attention to Yan Haomiao's situation.

Fortunately, his attack was very timely. Yan Haomiao looked embarrassed, but at least his whole body was intact and did not suffer great damage.

However, the psychological blow is far more serious than the physical injury.

"Attack! Attack me!"

Yan Haomiao, who was very angry, pushed Lin Hengyong away and shouted at the soldiers who were looking back to check his situation: "I'll take my life in exchange for the chance. Whoever dares to drop the chain will kill him!"

Yes, I did get my life back.

The attack frequency of the catapult is limited. It just played a round and didn't come back so soon. Taking advantage of this gap, it is the best time for Bai lie's army to attack.

Missed it. He's been beaten in vain!

Until now, Yan Haomiao still didn't realize that the situation was different, but just secretly sighed that he was unlucky and had a good opportunity, but he couldn't find the north because of the other party's unreasonable round of bombing.

In addition to anger, you can only say bad luck.

However, he didn't know that not long ago, his subordinate, Lin Hengyong, who sacrificed his life to save his life, also secretly sighed his bad luck in his heart.

But... How can there be so much bad luck?

Neither of them spoke out their feelings at that time, otherwise Yan Haomiao would have noticed that things were not so simple.

One bad luck after another, can it be attributed to the word bad luck?

I'm afraid

Yan Haomiao doesn't know anything at the moment. His orders at the moment are sending his troops to a huge conspiracy.

"Rush! Avenge your brothers!"

The tragedy of the catapult troops fell into everyone's eyes. In addition to secretly congratulating themselves on their luck, they also felt the same hatred for the enemy Kai. That sentence of revenge was really shouted.

However, accidents are often not transferred by people's will. What should appear still appears.

Boom!

Just as everyone was ready to attack the fortification, another huge roar came suddenly.

"This... No!"

Yan Haomiao's face suddenly turned blue, and his eyes stared nervously at the nearby fortifications.

Flying fire meteor!

Reflected in his eyes, isn't it the burning boulder rising rapidly?

What else?

Yan Haomiao's mind was at a loss. The number of stone throwing offensives just now was about the same as that in the daytime. Not only the previous round, but also the previous rounds that blasted to the rear. Yan Haomiao also looked carefully. The scale was almost the same!

In other words, the number of the other side's catapults should have been found out.

But at this time, I saw another round of offensive by the other party. This number... Is more than just now!

What's going on?

Yan Haomiao is not a fool. He reacts in an instant. It's Yin!

The number of pitching carts on hand of the other party is not as it shows, but some pitching carts have been hidden from the beginning.

Until this time, when he ordered the whole army to attack, he put the hidden part of the catapult into the battlefield.

Only in this way can Zhu Yan's enemy, who has just played a round, play an unexpected second round in a short time!

But

Yan Haomiao felt a huge stone in his heart and sank fiercely.

If so, then all the previous moves were false?

Therefore, the battle behind the enemy fortifications is not as fierce as he thought, even

Do you mean

Yan Haomiao was so excited that Lin Xiangyong hurried to help him. He thought he had just been hurt.

But at this time, Yan Haomiao was not in the mood to talk to him. With a big push, he pushed Lin Hengyong staggering. At the same time, he shouted, "retreat, retreat!"

He suddenly reacted. The other side still has a calculation. The two waves of stone throwing offensives before and after are the best proof. If the war in the rear is really fierce and the poor defense ability behind the fortification, how can the other side be stable and not use the hidden backhand?

So, it's just for yourself!

Behind the fortification... Yan Haomiao's heart trembled. I'm afraid there was no battle at all!

It's cloudy!

If the blind cat of the other side met the dead mouse in the first round of stone throwing offensive, what about the second round?

The second round has been able to show that under the seemingly flustered appearance of the other party, he has already dug a pit for himself and is waiting for himself to jump!

Then I really jumped.

Yan Haomiao's heart is dripping blood.

Where's the time to retreat?

At this time, his main forces have stepped into the range of the other party's catapult!

You should know that the other party is condescending because of the height of the fortification, and the coverage that the catapult can hit is wider than him.

That's why he clearly calculated that he still had ten steps to attack the other party's fortifications, and the other party had already moved his hand first.

Condescending means that their catapults attack farther!

All his actions and deployment are actually under the other party's design!

Could it be... That person?

Unexpectedly, what emerged in Yan Haomiao's mind was Chen Ze's still green face.