"Attack!"

At the foot of Sirius mountain, with the order of Li Dingguo.

Fifty men with shields and swords and wooden ladders on their shoulders rushed down the rugged mountain road to the hillside, followed by fifty sheltered archers.

Boom!

Ah!

oh dear!

Logs were suddenly thrown from the walled wall and rolled down the slope, which scared the rebels to rush back, and the shield and long knife were lost on the ground.

Those who fell behind were screamed by logs, and some fell off the cliff. The scene really couldn't bear to look straight at them.

"Damn it!"

At the foot of the mountain, Li Dingguo jumped to scold, rushed up with a few knives, chopped several of the fallen rebels to the ground, and roared: "there is no amnesty for those who dare to retreat without authorization and abandon their weapons. There is no amnesty for those who start with their robes!"

All the escaped heroes looked at the bodies on the ground with fear on their faces and dared not speak.

Li Dingguo didn't let them go again. Instead, he changed another batch and rushed again. This time, he rushed to half.

But more people were killed and injured. One by one, they finally ran down the mountain.

"Ha ha!"

"Brothers, see, this is the so-called rebel army. In fact, it's all a bunch of soft eggs!"

"Bullshit rebel..."

"Bullshit king, I think it's King..."

With no effort, they fought back two rebel attacks, killing and wounding dozens of people, and the morale of all the bandits increased greatly.

Li Dingguo didn't cut people this time. Hearing the curse above, his face was blue. He immediately organized people and horses and launched two waves of attacks again.

But he was still smashed and fled back. Four times added up, hundreds of people were killed and injured. He didn't even touch the edge of the stronghold wall.

Qin Huan had already turned his head to one side and couldn't bear to look straight at it. The terrain was so fucking deceptive.

Don't say Li Dingguo didn't let his people go. In this case, even if he didn't want the booty, he wouldn't go to death.

Seeing that he had to organize people and horses to attack, he hurried forward and advised: "settle the country, this kind of strong attack can't work. I'd better take a break and think over the long term!"

"What else can we do without a strong attack? Is it difficult to withdraw troops? " Li Dingguo said angrily that he had obviously killed red eyes.

"It's impossible to withdraw after so many brothers died, but the terrain here is narrow and steep. It's too destructive to let the wood roll down. It's better to nail some wooden piles on the hillside and push them layer by layer to see the effect?"

Qin Huan touched his chin and said.

But he sighed in his heart. He knew that at this time, Li Dingguo was young and vigorous, far from the maturity and steadiness of the anti Qing Dynasty. When he was excited a little, his blood surged up.

"OK, try it!"

Li Dingguo nodded and calmed down a lot.

Immediately, the army was busy again.

"Mom, brother Xiaoyu, why did they cut wood again?"

"I guess I want to make some more shields!" Mrs. Li thought for a moment.

"Oh!"

"Mom, do you think brother Xiaoyu can attack?" Li Waner nodded, then looked at the mountain stronghold in the distance and said curiously that she was not afraid because there was no danger and she was far away.

"Wan'er, don't talk nonsense..."

Mrs. Li quickly and nervously covered her mouth and looked at the young guards behind her. It was obvious that once bitten by a snake, she was afraid of the well rope for ten years.

It was really terrible when leader Qin was angry. They couldn't afford it at all.

"Let's go! It's almost noon. Go back and cook! "

Then he took his daughter and returned to the camp at the foot of the mountain with a basket of washed wild vegetables.

She doesn't care much about whether she can beat down the stronghold. Anyway, she won't be killed down the mountain by those bandits. She still knows this.

afternoon.

Hundreds of thick and thin wooden piles were made, one end was sharpened, and many wooden sledgehammers were made.

The attack continued again. This time, Li Dingguo only sent more than 20 people, carrying wooden stakes and sledgehammers, hundreds of meters away from the walled wall, so he stopped and began to nail wooden stakes.

Ten in a row, with an interval of one meter. After nailing a row, push up five meters, stagger and nail again.

The hero on the mountain was immediately confused.

"Brother, what the hell are these bastards doing?"

"Isn't it a catapult or something?"

"Lift a piece of wood up and throw it down."

Yang Tianxing didn't answer, but ordered with a gloomy face.

Hearing the speech, the two big men quickly climbed up the stockade wall with a piece of wood the size of a head and a foot long, shouted one, two or three, and threw it directly down from their shoulders.

A section of slope down the village wall has obviously been specially cleaned up.

Not only are there no weeds and gravel, but even some raised places have been leveled, and the concave places have also been filled.

The wood fell to the ground and bounced up high. Several times in a row, it rolled down against the ground.

The big man who is nailing a stake below quickly threw away the guy in his hand and ran down.

With a bang, the wood was successfully stopped by two wooden stakes in the second row. The big men who had not escaped to the foot of the mountain were relieved, rushed up and began to nail again.

"Shit, these rebels are not stupid. I don't think they can stop them if they lift some more stones." Yang Tianxing scolded.

Qin Huan and Li Dingguo at the foot of the mountain were very happy.

"Xiao Yu, you still have many ways."

"Hehe, you do it, I use my brain, just division of labor and cooperation!"

Qin Huan smiled and waved his hand, then looked at the falling stones, frowned, and ordered: "saw some more ten meter long wood, lift it up and cross in front of the stake."

"Yes!"

In this way, hundreds of people took turns nailing wooden piles to lift wood. They were busy until the evening before nailing the wooden piles 20 meters away from the village wall.

Hundreds of people were killed and injured, and the camp was already full of wounded people.

Fortunately, it was a siege. Li Dingguo always stared at it with his elite confidants. Otherwise, it is estimated that no one is willing to do such dangerous work.

"Xiao Yu, it's getting dark. Burn the midnight oil!"

"It's not necessary. Brothers have been tired all day and need to relax. Send some archers to guard the mountain in the evening. It's not too late to fight again tomorrow."

Qin Huan waved his hand to stop his crazy idea. However, he understood that he didn't want to wait for a moment and wanted to kill in the stronghold.

If he dies or injures more than 200 men in one day, he will be crazy if he doesn't touch the wall.

Li Dingguo's hundreds of archers were the broken bows captured during the last ambush. They picked and repaired them, and gathered a hundred pairs of useful bows.

Some arrows were made with redundant gun heads. The carpenter made some arrows and used them as a mace. They hardly played any role during the day. Now they have a place to play at night.

In the evening, Yang Tianxing really brought people out to do damage and wanted to cut down those damn wooden piles. As a result, he was shot by several rounds of arrows and fled back. More than a dozen heroes were shot into hedgehogs.

The next day, the army had breakfast early in the morning and gathered at the foot of the mountain. Everyone looked nervous. It was obvious that there would be a fierce war today.