Da Bong fights more people

The defenders lost 300 men.

"You said that group of grandchildren will attack at night."

A casual voice came from behind.

Xu Erlang turned his head and saw that the person speaking was a young man with an ordinary appearance, holding a knife in one hand and pancakes in the other.

He walks casually and wears light armor covered with knife marks.

"Night attack is purely a stupid move in a siege battle."

Xu Erlang said lightly: "Brother Miao, don't worry."

Chapter 48 Surprise for Qingzhou

"Why are you so sure?"

Unconvinced, Miao Youfang leaned on a knife and chewed the buns:

"I like to sneak up on people at night, because it is the most relaxing time to sleep at night."

Xu Nian patted the wooden barrel filled with kerosene at his feet, and said with a smile:

"Our oil is not only for burning the enemy army, it can also be used for lighting at night. Use a catapult to throw them down, and when the fire lights up, the soldiers standing on the top of the city can see the situation below Clearly.

"But the enemy army couldn't see the arrows shot from the top of the city, so many people came to die.

"Your trick is only suitable for preemptive sneak attacks before the war."

But now it is an offensive and defensive battle that both sides are prepared for.

Miao Youfang felt that what the scholar said was reasonable, after thinking about it, his eyes lit up:

"Then what if the opponent sends a master?"

Xu Erlang looked at him silently: "I ordered the military masters to patrol at night, what are they guarding against?"

Miao Youfang was convinced and gave a thumbs up:

"As expected of Xu Yinluo's younger brother, he is like a brother..."

The corners of Xu Erlang's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that you, like my elder brother, have a vulgar style.

He knew that Miao Youfang was the eldest brother's follower, and the last time the eldest brother returned to Beijing, the two met a few times. On the eve of his order to be stationed in Songshan County, Miao Youfang suddenly came to his door and wanted to fight with him.

Xu Erlang asked if it was sent by the elder brother.

Miao Youfang shook his head and said, defending the family and the country is what a real man does.

A martial artist with five ranks of strength took the initiative to seek refuge, and his identity was fine. Of course, the military welcomed him extremely, so Miao Youfang followed him to Songshan County.

"However, there are too few masters in the defenders, and there is only one fourth rank." Miao Youfang shook his head.

"Fourth grade masters are all high-ranking people, so the number is naturally rare." Xu Erlang responded.

"Is it rare? I follow Xu Yinluo to fight in the north and south, and even the trash fish in the fourth-rank realm don't like it."

Miao Youfang said proudly.

You also know that it was followed by my eldest brother Xu Erlang, who put his hands on the female wall and said slowly:

"For me, the princes of the court are not rare, they are all over the hall. But brother Miao has seen a few scarlet robes."

The level that the elder brother is involved in now, and the opponent he is facing must be the highest level of a certain force, and the high level of the big force is naturally the most outstanding group of people in Kyushu.

Of course, the fourth grade is not uncommon.

But in a Qingzhou, a small Songshan County, the fourth grade is a high-ranking figure.

Among the defenders in Songshan County, there is only one fourth-rank commander, who is at the same level as Xu Erlang.

That commander is in charge of guarding the north city gate.

Xu Erlang didn't intend to get entangled in this topic, so he took a breath of the cold night wind and said:

"I remember my elder brother said that your goal is to become a world-renowned hero. But in a war-torn land, it is difficult to spread the good news of your chivalry. Because the person you save today may die tomorrow.

"Refugees are either rescued by the Dafeng army or the rebel army. They are upside down like goods. They don't deliberately remember a knight who helped them.

"If you want to be a hero, you have to go to a peaceful place. If you steal from the rich and help the poor, there will be a legend about you in the world."

Regarding Xu New Year's question, Miao Youfang scratched his head and thought for a while:

"I definitely want to be a hero.

"But this hero is in his prime, so it doesn't matter a few years earlier or later, but Dafeng is already very old, if he can't continue his life, then the dynasty will really change.

"Actually, as far as I am concerned, whoever becomes the emperor is none of my business.

"But for the people of Li, this is a catastrophe. If Qingzhou cannot be defended, the flames of war will spread to the north and spread to the capital. The tens of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains along the way will all be turned into scorched earth.

"So I wondered if we could suppress the rebels in Qingzhou and stop the war in Qingzhou."

Xu New Year was a little surprised and said with a smile:

"Brother Miao really impressed me. In Jianghu, there are very few chivalrous people who love the country and the people like you."

Miao Youfang shrugged:

"No, actually I don't have a good opinion of the Dafeng court, it's just that when I parted with Xu Yinluo, he said something to me.

"The reason why he trained me and guided me in practice was because someone gave him a chance back then. All he asked for and wished for was that he would become a useful person to the court and the people in the future.

"What Xu Yinluo did, did not disappoint that person's expectations.

"So, I don't want to disappoint Xu Yinluo either."

Eldest brother is right! Xu Erlang nodded silently. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Miao Youfang's face change and shouted:

"The enemy is coming with artillery!"

Xu Xinian's heart trembled, and he stared intently. The night was dark and he couldn't see anything, but he knew that Miao Youfang was a fifth-rank martial artist, and his eyesight was far superior to ordinary people, so he didn't question it, and shouted loudly:

"Beat the drums!

"The artillery is ready, the bed crossbow is ready."

The soldiers resting against the parapet, and the soldiers sleeping on the horse path in light armor woke up one after another. They moved in an orderly manner, loading shells and crossbow bolts.