Chapter 352： defending the city (1)

Shenzheng, the Jin soldiers started a new round of siege. The soldiers on the city wall used bows and arrows and trebuchets to block them as much as possible. Mu Yangling stood on the city wall and signaled the people behind to open the lime-packed slipknot and throw it out.

Although those gangsters often fight and deceive people, they have never killed anyone. This is a stray arrow. They even saw the soldier standing in front of them a moment ago being shot through by an arrow and falling at their feet. , his eyes were still wide open, and even because the wound of the arrow was small, although the vital point was injured, he did not die immediately, and he struggled to stand up to reach the bow and arrow beside him, but blood continued to flow from his chest and mouth. It poured out and fell to the ground...

The military doctor at the back took the man down, but they knew that the man could not be rescued, and they shot him in the heart, how could he still be alive?

The blood of those gangsters and the nursing home was drenched, and Mu Yangling roared, "What are you still doing? Why don't you hurry up? Waiting for them to kill the city wall?"

Those people woke up in a jiffy, and hurriedly bent down and grabbed a lime bag and threw it out. Mu Yangling stared at him with wide eyes, "Open the slipknot, open the slipknot, just grab it and throw it out!"

Those people opened the slipknot and threw it out with trembling hands. The lime wrapped in the air drew a beautiful parabola, and then scattered in the air. The lime was sprinkled into their eyes, and Jin Bing couldn't help crying. He is already within range, his eyes can't see, he can only cover his head and rush in front to open a way for his partner, or retreat...

Tu Shan was so angry that he broke the arrow in his hand and said angrily: "The cunning and cowardly Han people have come up with such a sinister way. Last night, the warriors only used lime on the ladder, and now they have thrown the lime down..."

"General, let everyone lower their heads and rush forward, don't look up, the same goes for the soldiers on the ladder, try to lower your heads..."

"Fart, how do you lower your head to shoot arrows, how do you lower your head to attack the tower?" Tu Dan shouted angrily, but there was no better way. Seeing the soldiers who were constantly being sent back, he could only order everyone to lower their heads and rush forward. Come, there will be fewer bows and arrows shot at the tower.

You know, if the lime gets into the eyes, it is enough to either wash it or use a potion. They won't be able to go into battle in a short time, and they don't have a potion yet. Who would have thought that this damned Han would be so shameless?

Mu Yangling also pulled a bow in his hand, and every time he fired three arrows, he stood in front of those guards and gangsters shooting arrows. Those people saw that Mu Yangling was just a little girl and killed the enemy so bravely. Seeing that the soldiers on the tower are wounded or dead, and the wounded, as long as they are not serious, they will not retreat, and I will feel ashamed and ashamed for a while...

A nursing home picked up the bow and arrow that fell on the ground, and shot one arrow first, with the first one, the second one...

Those gangsters gritted their teeth, and the lime buns in their hands kept throwing out, the situation eased, and Qianhu, who followed Mu Shi, breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice: "Mu Qianhu, your daughter's method is good, everyone should be tonight. Take a break."

"But tomorrow's offensive will only be heavier," Mu Shi said, "Go to order, and cook rice now, go to the city to find a butcher for me, give me the meat, and give me the meat buns tomorrow morning. Get ready now."

Thousands of households also know that if the Jin soldiers can’t capture the city today, and they suffer such a dumb loss, they will definitely go crazy tomorrow, so I really don’t know if everyone can survive tomorrow.

Since this is the case, there is no need to save it. I turned around and asked the logistics to take the money to buy meat. Everyone should have a good meal tonight.

There are not only soldiers on the tower, but also people who came to help. Those wounded soldiers were carried down by the people, and bows, arrows, stones and other items needed their help to transport them up the tower.

The base camp of Xiying is here. There are not many things here, but there are enough supplies. Therefore, Mu Shi waved his hand and cooked meals for all those who came to help. Well, it was also the common people who cooked and cooked because of the fire. The soldiers also went up to the tower.

Only then did Mu Shi see two rows of cauldrons with more than 30 pots boiling water. One cauldron can burn 20 to 30 barrels of water. Mu Shi has never seen such pots, but he has heard of some. This kind of pot is used when big clans gather to eat together during Chinese New Year, or when wealthy people give porridge to charity.

Next to   , there are also many people who bring their own cauldrons out to work on the side. That kind of cauldron can only hold two or three buckets of water and is used at home to boil water for bathing.

Mu Shi pointed at them in surprise and asked, "What are they doing?" He didn't remember that the kitchen had moved here. The most important thing is that you don't need to boil so much water for cooking, right?

The guard said: "This is all made by the young lady, and the little one doesn't understand."

Mu Shi heard that it was his daughter who did it, and his brows gradually loosened. Her daughter sometimes seldom made a fool of herself except to be reckless.

Mu Shi looked up and saw Wu Jin was entanglement with the family members at home, he shouted: "Go back and tell my father, if I don't go back, he will come to me again, I, I will yell out."

The servant didn't understand what the young master said, but he didn't dare to pull him back when he saw his blood-red eyes.

Mu Shi came over with a sullen face and asked, "What's going on?"

When Jiading saw Mu Shi, he shuddered and hurriedly bowed his head and stood aside, but Wu Jin seemed to have seen a savior, so he hurriedly hid behind Mu Shi and said, "Mu Qianhu, Miss Mu asked me to help, It's just that my father is worried about me, so he wants to take me back."

Mu Shi nodded slightly and said to the servant, "You go back and tell your masters that you say that Wu Gongzi is a good man. Since he has the heart, let him stay. As long as the city is not broken, he will be fine."

Jiading could only go back with a sad face.

Wu Jin was delighted, "Mu Qianhu, what do you think I can do?"

Where does Mushi know what he can do? He said, "What A Ling asks you to do, just do it."

"Miss Mu just asked me to take care of these people who boil the water, but it doesn't matter at all, as long as it is arranged, you see I am idle now, what can I do? Just tell me."

Mu Shi thought for a moment and said, "Then please help some people to carry the bows, arrows, knives and guns in the warehouse to the tower, and put them in the building on the left. We will use them tomorrow."

"It won't be used until tomorrow? Does that mean that the other party won't attack tonight?"

"Let's see the situation." Mu Shi said vaguely, turned around and went to the kitchen.

The offensive on the tower has stopped, everyone sat on the ground to rest, Mu Yangling checked everyone's wounds back and forth, and counted the number of people by the way.

She also knows that everyone can rest for a while tonight, but they also need to be alert to the raids of the other party, and tomorrow I am afraid that everyone will not be able to rest, and they will all stay on the tower for food and drink.

After the meal was ready, everyone went down to eat in turn, Mu Yangling and the others were the last batch, Mu Shi gave his daughter a big bowl and sighed: "You shouldn't have come, and I don't know how your mother and them are now. "

"Don't worry, Dad, Song Zhi is a man who keeps his promises. As long as his family is safe, his mother and the others will be safe." Mu Yangling ate his meals.

Wu Jin looked at Mu Yangling's bowl and then at his own, stunned slightly.

Mu Shi looked at his daughter thinking, Mu Yangling raised his head and asked, "Father, what do you think I am doing?"

"A Ling, if Dad leads the enemy leader out, how sure are you that you can kill him?"