The Reborn Wife is Farming

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

Although those gangsters often fight and blackmail people, they have never killed anyone. This is Ruya. They even saw the soldier who was standing in front of them a moment ago "bang" shot through by an arrow and fell down at their feet , his eyes were still wide open, even because the wound of the arrow was small, even though he hurt the vitals, he did not die immediately, and he was still struggling to stand up to reach the bow and arrow around him, but blood continued to flow from his chest and mouth. poured out, then fell to the ground...

The military doctors at the back led people to lift him down, but they knew that he couldn't be saved, and they shot him right through the heart, so how could he still be alive?

The enthusiasm of those gangsters and the guards was extinguished, and Mu Yangling yelled, "What are you still doing? Don't hurry up? Wait for them to kill the city wall?"

Those people came to their senses in a jerk, bent down, grabbed a bag of lime 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 slightly trembling hands. The lime package drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and then scattered in the air, and the lime fell into their eyes downward. Jin Bing couldn't help crying, they Already within the range, eyes can't see, can only charge forward with head covered, open a way for the partner, or retreat...

Tu Shan was so angry that he broke the arrow in his hand, and said in a hateful voice: "The cunning and cowardly Han people have come up with such a shameful method. Last night, they only used lime for the warriors on the ladder, and now they are throwing lime..."

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

"Fart, how do you shoot arrows with your head down, how do you attack the tower with your head down?" Tu Dan yelled angrily, but there was no better way. Seeing the soldiers being sent back, he could only order everyone to bow their heads and charge forward. Come on, there will be fewer bows and arrows shooting on the tower.

You know, if the lime gets into the eyes, you can either wash it or use a potion. They won't be able to fight in a short time, and they don't have the potion yet. Who would have thought that the damn Han people would be so shameless?

Mu Yangling also pulled a bow in his hand, and every time he fired three arrows at once, he stood in front of those guards and gangsters and shot 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 were either injured or dead, and the wounded, as long as they were not serious, they would not retreat. For a moment, they were ashamed and ashamed...

A guard picks up the bow and arrow that fell on the ground, and shoots the first arrow. With the first arrow, there will be a second arrow...

Those gangsters gritted their teeth, and kept throwing the lime bags out of their hands. When the situation eased, Qianhu who followed Mu Shi breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice: "Mu Qianhu, your daughter's idea is good. Tonight everyone should I can take a break."

"But I'm afraid the offensive will be even heavier tomorrow," Mu Shi said, "Go and order, bury the pot and make food now, go to the city and find a butcher for me, let me put the meat in a good way, and give me the meat buns tomorrow morning Get ready now."

Qianhu also knew that if the golden soldiers couldn't attack the city today, and suffered such a dumb loss, they would definitely go crazy tomorrow, so they really don't know if everyone can survive tomorrow.

That being the case, there is no need to save it, and 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. The wounded soldiers were carried down by the people, and bows, arrows, stones and other things needed their help to be transported up the tower.

The base camp of Xiying is here. There is not much here, except that there are enough supplies, so Mu Shi waved his hand and cooked meals for all the people who came to help. Well, the people who cook and cook are also those common people, because of the fire. The soldiers also went to the tower.

Only then did Mu Shi see two rows of over thirty large pots boiling water, the kind of big pots that can heat twenty or thirty buckets of water. Mu Shi had never seen this kind of pot, but he had heard of it. During the Chinese New Year, the big families will gather together to eat, or the rich and noble families will give porridge to charity, and this kind of pot is used.

There are many people nearby who brought out their own big pots for boiling water to work nearby. That kind of pot can only hold two or three buckets of water, and it is used for boiling water for bathing at home.

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

The guard said: "The young lady asked me to do this, and the little one doesn't understand."

When Mu Shi heard that his daughter did it, his brows gradually loosened. Apart from being reckless sometimes, his daughter rarely messes around.

As soon as Mu Shi raised his head, he saw that Wu Jin was entangled with the servant at home, he shouted: "Go back and tell my father, if I don't go back, if he comes to me again, I, I will yell out."

The servant didn't understand the young master's words, but seeing his blood red eyes, he didn't dare to pull him back. He could only turn around anxiously, "Master, please take pity on us, come back with us."

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

When the servant saw Mu Shi, he trembled and hurriedly lowered his head and stood aside, but Wu Jin seemed to have seen a savior, and hurriedly hid behind Mu Shi, saying: "Mu Qianhu, it was Miss Mu who asked me to help. It's just that my father was worried about me, so he wanted to take me back."

Mu Shi nodded slightly, and said to his servant: "Go back and tell your master that Mr. Wu is a good man. Since he has a heart, let him stay. As long as the city is not destroyed, he will be fine."

The servant could only go back with a sad face.

Wu Jin became happy, "Mu Qianhu, what do you think I can do?"

How did Mu Shi know what he could do? He said: "Whatever Ah Ling asks you to do, just do it."

"Miss Mu just asked me to take care of these people who boil water, but it doesn't matter at all, as long as the arrangements are made, you see I'm idle now, what can I do? You just order."

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

"It will only be used tomorrow? Does that mean the opponent won't attack tonight?"

"It depends on the situation." Mu Shi said vaguely, then turned around and went to the kitchen.

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

She also knew that everyone might be able to take a break tonight, but they had to be on guard against the other party's surprise attack, and that everyone would not be able to rest tomorrow, and they would have to stay on the tower to eat, drink, and scatter.

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

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

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

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

"Ah Ling, if Dad lures out the leader of the enemy army, how sure are you that you can kill him?"