Chapter 543

Blood splashed, head separated.

The depression in Wu Zhixiao's heart dispersed slightly. Then he stepped back and scratched his face.

His hands were covered with pus and blood.

Wu Zhixiao was shocked. He picked up the knife that had just cut people and reflected the light of the knife. He saw an pustule on his face, which was pouring out disgusting pus and blood, slowly flowing down the place he grabbed.

"What are you doing? Call a doctor!"

Wu Zhixiao finally understood what the man who hurt him said and said whether the poison would die for a while and a half. Let him enjoy it slowly.

Is he going to die of pus?

Although Wu Zhixiao knew that he was not good-looking, he was a beauty lover. When there was no war, he often learned to paint and powder, spread his hair, wear wide robes and large sleeves, and sing wind and moon on the top of the mountain.

But now, how can we do these elegant things?

Soon, the medical officer was caught.

It was an old man of Han nationality. He looked at the head on the ground tremblingly, and then he looked at Wu Zhixiao's face.

"General, is this... Poisoned by someone?"

"Nonsense! Fools can see that the general is poisoned. See if you can solve it. If not, your head will be put on the ground today!"

Wu Zhixiao grabbed the old man's collar, but just saw a drop of pus and blood on his face on the old man's clothes, and quickly let him go again.

"Yes, I'll show it to the general."

The old Han man has been scared into a cold sweat. Although Wu Zhixiao is cruel, he is still better for the useful Han people. I'm afraid he was angry by the toxicity today

The old man quickly asked people to use water and cloth towels to dispose of the pus and blood on Wu Zhixiao's face, but he cleaned it up, but found that Wu Zhixiao's face was like a hole burned by something. Otherwise, how could he flow so much pus and blood?

The old doctor asked someone to take a mirror and handed it to Wu Zhixiao tremblingly.

"General, even if it's cured, I'm afraid..."

Wu Zhixiao grabbed the mirror and looked at the injured face. A ferocious hole was exposed in front of him.

With a slap, the bronze mirror fell to the ground, and Wu Zhixiao caught the old man again.

"Cure me quickly!"

The old man quickly took out the golden sore medicine from the medicine box, carefully sprinkled it on the wound, and then prepared a bowl of ointment and put it in and around the hole.

Then the old man wrote a prescription for detoxification and asked people to cook the medicine in a hurry.

After that layer of ointment was applied, Wu Zhixiao felt a little better, the pain and itching alleviated a lot, and the people gradually calmed down.

Looking at the body on the ground, Wu Zhixiao asked someone to clean it out.

Before long, the generals of Wuguan were summoned. Like wanjian City, they have to prepare for tomorrow's war.

At dawn, Lu Qing was awakened by a sound of digging. He raised his body and found that many soldiers were digging out one small platform after another on the top of the mountain.

Yumingchuan saw Lu Qing getting up and pulled her back.

"Later, the stone will be transported to the mountain, and this river will be taken this morning."

I see. Lu Qing looked at it for a while before lying down.

However, she was no longer sleepy and didn't want to disturb Yu Mingchuan, so she nestled in his arms and wondered whether she was watching the war here or going back to Shangluo to guard the auxiliary barracks.

Yumingchuan always slept lighter than Lu Qing. Naturally, she knew that the girl didn't sleep now, so she lay down by her ear and talked about the situation at the foot of the mountain.

They not only have to build several platforms, but also blow up some of the mountains and stones and pave a road on the beach. Otherwise, they will always be separated from Wuguan by the river. They can neither cross nor sail.

Lu Qing nodded and saw that the sky was brighter again. They got up, simply washed, ate something, and went to see their flat beach.

This corner is really a very annoying terrain. If you can't pass, you can't see the opposite situation. In the past, it's a muddy beach. You can't walk at that time. As long as the Hun soldiers come, they can shoot them indiscriminately.

From yesterday to now, thanks to Chen an who has been leading people to smash stones with a catapult at the corner and occasionally smash a few explosive bags, he beat away the Hun soldiers who wanted to pit them.

The top of the mountain where they are located, even the next one, is not a good way to Wuguan, because there are mud beaches at the bottom of the mountain, and there is no shelter.

It's even harder to get through the snow these days.

Therefore, it is very appropriate for them to build several platforms on the top of the mountain to bomb the people attacked by Wuguan.

Before long, I saw many auxiliary soldiers carrying large catapults, and the small ones remained below to fight guerrillas for Chen an.

And some people began to blow up the rubble on the edge of the mountain. One sky thunder bounced down. There was a landslide on the south side of the mountain, and countless gravel and soil bumps fell down.

When the mountain was stable, Chen an quickly took people to use all available tools and began to spread the gravel and soil on the beach.

They make such a big noise. It's close to Wuguan. Of course, Wuguan can't know it.

Soon, thousands of people, riding horses and with strong bows, came near the beach to shoot those who were flat on the beach.

Ah, how can they succeed when the catapult here has been installed.

Local materials, there is nothing else here, that is, there are many broken stones.

The catapults were full of gravel. After adjusting the angle, the Hun soldiers on the other side of the beach fired.

The range of the catapult is far beyond the bow and arrow. Those Hun soldiers who want to get close to the beach bear the brunt and enjoy wave after wave of stones.

A burst of crackling, countless people were hit with broken heads and blood, people turned upside down and couldn't move forward.

Wu Zhixiao looked at all this silently after the army, and his eyebrows were full of cold.

His face was still itchy, but he didn't dare to grasp it anymore and didn't want to look in the mirror. Instead, like a woman, he wore a power fence to cover his ugliness.

After discussing with their subordinates last night, they had no better way. They could only guard the corner across these muddy beaches. As long as someone came, they would shoot them one by one.

Now, let alone shooting, even if it is half a mile near the beach, it will be hurt by the thing on the mountain.

Some of them mentioned it yesterday. However, the range of the catapult they saw was not so far, but a little farther than the bow and arrow, just like the siege vehicle they usually use.

What surprised them most was that their siege vehicles fired too fast, not like the noose, not to mention the ox tendon. On the other hand, they were the things that could blow people apart.