Chapter 12 Afraid of a Ball(2/2)
But the current arrangement also made them frightened.
Eight hundred heroes attacked the Golden Dog on the high ground, attracting troops from the city to attack.
Once surrounded.
At least one full daytime, the rescue soldiers and horses behind him were only some of the people and 150 people left in the mountain.
Is this OK?
The brothers are eager to fight, but such tough battles will kill people.
Li Jing's unquestionable order came to his ears.
Strengthened Chen Renjun and Wu Tan's confidence.
Thinking of the miracle he created with everyone, everyone condensed their solemn expressions on their faces and went down silently to arrange the task.
Time is tight and task is heavy.
All the seized horses must be driven by thirty-six taels of iron and tow to the designated position tonight.
At the same time, we must kill the guard post.
When digging trenches, even the people gathered in and out of the mountains should be brought to help and provide them with dry food.
What Li Jing said makes a lot of sense.
Tomorrow's battle will last forever. The more you prepare tonight, the greater your chances of winning tomorrow.
At the same time, this group of mobs must have the courage to put it to death.
Only tough battles can bring them together.
Only one or two tough battles may be able to unlock the siege of Cizhou and thus determine where the horse team will go.
Since everyone is willing to fight for the Song Dynasty and the people of the world, they should be tempered in the fierce battles and fight an invincible Song army.
The Golden Dog is not scary. With the cannons, grenades and powerful crossbows made by Li Jing as the core, the horse team has won two consecutive battles.
The confidence to win is a hundred times, and the victory is natural.
Now that there is no food, everyone is in a dilemma and is fighting for the consequences.
Li Erlang said it well, even if the enemy is large and we are few, even if we are surrounded by heavy siege, we dare to draw our swords and fight to the last person. In a word, the brave will win when we meet on a narrow road.
People die and birds face the sky, afraid of a ball.
Chapter completed!