The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

"No! I want to go up and take a look. If there is a chance, I will rush out to report!" Yan Laoer said firmly, no matter whether the elder master agreed or not, he rushed up with a lot of vigor.

The voice of their conversation is too low, except for the people nearby, they can't hear clearly from far away.

Seeing him coming up, subconsciously thought it was the elder who let him go, and gave him a little way back.

Yan Lao Er had never run so fast before, holding his breath and charging upwards.

It's a pity that the old man still reacted and shouted: "Stop him."

Several people were about to stop it.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, another wave of Beirong's offensive hit.

Arrows filled the sky and scattered over the city wall.

Someone was accidentally injured, and someone dodged left and right.

Yan Laoer's blood surged up, he didn't care, he gritted his teeth and charged upwards.

Finally, let him run up the tower.

A veteran next to him yanked him.

"Don't die, lower your body!"

He almost tumbled Yan's second child.

Seeing that people are getting short, I don't care anymore.

Move the stones and put them on the trebuchet, pour the kerosene, light the fire, and let it go!

The burning flint flew out with a whoosh, and then a bang was heard.

The Bei Rong outside the city barked wildly, the horses neighed, and they were a little startled.

The old soldier laughed and wiped his face. Two lines of blackness rubbed his cheeks, but he didn't notice it.

"Gunri's grandson, smash you to death!"

He muttered, getting ready again.

Yan Laoer imitated his appearance, squatting and moving, approaching the edge of the city wall with difficulty, leaning his back against the city wall, taking deep breaths to suppress his nervousness.

He stared at the veteran, seeing him messing around again.

Taking advantage of this short time, he turned around and probed.

Moment of sparks.

It illuminated a little bit of Bei Rong outside the city...

When Yan's second son went up, he didn't care about it.

When I came down, I stumbled, and I was really afraid of attacking.

He climbed on the donkey, and ran away without even saying a word to the old man.

The old man ignored him and was directing people to bring more stones and kerosene over.

...

"There are quite a few Beibei people outside the city. I guess there are hundreds of them." Yan Laoer tried his best to recall and said, "It's not about rushing forward. Liang, their side is dark, they can see us clearly, we can’t see them clearly, and it’s a disadvantage for archery, the trebuchet is the most effective, the stones are sprayed with kerosene, and they are smashed down one by one, making them scream."

"Later, I also learned to be good. I retreated after shooting the arrow. The range of the trebuchet is limited, and it can't hurt them."

Yan Xiangheng thought for a moment, and said: "They are not like attacking the city, they are just holding the tiger and keeping us immobile."

"The frontier defense has been broken, and the tigers are besieged. Without these two places, the towns below have no resistance." Yan Yu drew a circle on the ground with a stone.

"Huju has so much food, and the food tax only accounts for a part of it, and it is the smallest part. The remaining two pieces are scattered in various villages, and the other is in our village."

"If I were Bei Rong, I would definitely take advantage of the arrival of the reinforcements to grab food quickly. Xiao'an Village has a lot of food, but the road is long, and it will take a lot of time to go back and forth. It is not as convenient as the nearby villages, and it is stepped on. so……"

"There are no more than two kinds, first near and then far, or simultaneously."

Yan Yu's voice was extremely steady, as if talking about other people's affairs.

"If they want to surround Huju, they must also guard the way back, and then go to plunder everywhere. After dividing the troops, how many can there be? There will never be more people than those surrounding Huju. As long as our village can persist until Reinforcements are coming..."

Yan Laoer said anxiously: "I will go back and report immediately, they are far away from the city gate, there is a chance!"

Yan Xiangheng also wanted to fight for it.

Yan Yu wiped the painting on the ground with his feet.

He said loudly: "Don't grab it, I'll go!"

She immediately explained the reason for her superiority: "I am small, and it is dark, riding a donkey and lowering my body, so they can't see clearly. What's more, I also thought of a way so that they can't shoot me."

"What method?" Yan Laoer and Yan Xiangheng asked at the same time.

...

Yan Yu persuaded her father and elder brother.

It is true that she can ride a donkey cross-legged, with the whole body huddled together, and she is a small one, which is indeed something they cannot do.

All the stoves in the government office were ruthlessly dismantled by Yan Laoer.

The metal pipes were unfolded, surrounding Yan Yu one by one, and tied tightly with hemp rope to form a metal bucket, covering her tightly.

Even the donkey was not spared, and many iron plates were put on its body.

It's a bit uncomfortable to run, but it doesn't matter, as long as you run through the most difficult section, the iron pieces on your body can be thrown away.

When a donkey dressed in iron skin appeared at the city gate.

Everyone: ...

The old man kept swiping the screen in his heart:

Nonsense! Nonsense! Nonsense!

But in the end he didn't say it.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a good idea.

But, wouldn't it be better to switch to a horse?

Yan Laoer hurriedly explained: "If you rush out of the city, you will walk through the forest and take the path. Horses can't do it, and donkeys can't do it."

Everyone agrees on this point.

"There are not so many iron pieces, they can't cover them..." Yan Laoer said again.

Everyone expressed their understanding.

The iron sheet blocks people firmly.

The old man asked, "Who is inside?"

Riding a donkey without even seeing the legs, this riding skill is amazing!

Yan Laoer opened his eyes and said nonsense: "It's my eldest nephew."

"Yan Xiangheng" couldn't wait any longer, and didn't want to waste any more time, so he rode a donkey to the gate of the city.

"He is blocked, how can he see the road?" The old man suddenly thought of this question, and wanted to go over to see better, but was stopped by Yan Lao Er.

Said: "There are holes and there are holes, but they are small, and they can't be seen clearly at night."

"Open the door quickly, my lord, please!"

The elder sighed: "Xiang Heng, you must be careful!"

"Open the door!"

As soon as the gate opened, the Bei Rong outside looked like a mosquito smelling blood, and the imperial horse chased after it.

As for the opening of the city gate, take the opportunity to attack?

What are you thinking, just open that slit, and before they can ride over on horseback, the city gate is tightly closed.

And the person who ran out at this time must be very important.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sound of the arrow piercing through the air was not very clear, Yan Yu had to prick up his ears to hear it.

But the occasional sound of arrows being shot at iron barrels was extremely loud.

She pulled the rein tightly, crossed her legs and lowered her body, relying on her own weakness, she hugged the donkey's neck for balance.

"Run and get rid of them!"

As soon as the donkey accelerated, the iron plates on its body rattled.

Yan Yu made a decisive decision and stripped off all the iron pieces from the donkey.

If it were someone else, it would take a bit of effort, but she was very quick at scraping iron.

I don't know how long I ran.

All she knew was that the donkey was running very fast and that the rattling sound was gone.

Yan Yu became cruel and put her two legs down.

After the posture was adjusted, the donkey sensed it, and its hooves flew like flying!

Looking from a distance, a small man with an iron barrel gallops wildly on a donkey in the night, flashing with lightning...

write, write, write~

Look at the time, it's so late~

Looking at the word count, it is enough to post two chapters, quack~

Typos should be corrected first~