"Shidden!" Liang Yong roared, squatted down quickly, pulled a wooden board next to him and pressed it on his head. A sharp arrow shot through the air, and a "swish!" sounded. A rain of arrows turned into a parabola at a large angle, flew into the high air, and fell down like raindrops under the influence of his own weight.

"Du!" The wooden board above Liang Yong's head trembled violently twice, and the sound of sharp arrows hitting wood and stones came from beside him, as well as the "hissing" sound of a few sharp arrows hitting the human body and the muffled groans when people were injured...

He no longer remembered how many attacks the enemy had made. He only knew that the enemy had attacked for three days, and he had not closed his eyes during these three days.

At the beginning, the enemy underestimated the enemy very much, especially for the first time, less than a hundred people came, carrying two long ladders and swaying, and a rain of arrows was shot from afar. Then the enemy rushed forward quickly and wanted to use such a simple method to capture the Black Tiger Village.

Faced with such a rash attack and such a good target, Liang Yong would certainly not be polite. When the enemy was about to reach the gate, he gave the order and the bamboo arrow flew out like raindrops; screams were endless, and the enemy was caught off guard. After several rounds of arrows, the enemy retreated in an instant.

Due to the limited power of the bamboo arrows, only more than twenty corpses were left under the city wall. The retreating enemies were more or less one or two bamboo arrows inserted into their bodies, humming in pain and fleeing in a panic. Liang Yong believed that if the steel crossbow was used this time, most of the enemies could be left behind, and of course, this would also consume all the crossbow arrows...

This time, the repelling of the enemy gave great encouragement to the village protection team. These new recruits also found confidence and felt that the enemy in front of them was just like this. For a moment, the joy was thunderous.

But there was only one good luck, and they obviously underestimated the enemy's combat ability. The second attack was put on the morning of the next day. After a night of preparation, the enemy did a lot of wooden shields. The enemy in this attack held a large number of wooden shields, and the few people in front of them stood up high wooden shields. The archers were hiding behind them and slowly advanced to the gate of the village, and then the endless arrows flew onto the wall.

This time, the village protection team was caught off guard. The sudden rain of arrows hit many people. If it weren't for the well-prepared and the wooden shields were prepared, the casualties would have been even more severe.

What's more serious is still behind. The village protection team was suppressed on the wall for a while. The enemy took the opportunity to set up a ladder and climbed up the wall. So the fierce fighting started on the narrow city wall.

Liang Yong still clearly remembered the danger that time. The members who had just joined the village protection team were frightened by the enemy's cruelty. They all stood there with their swords and their faces turned pale. They didn't know what to do. They were about to retreat. At the critical moment, Liang Yong took the lead and rushed forward with the sword. While chopping the enemy, he kept shouting: "Do you really want to be cowards? Do you still have to go back to the past?"

Liang Yong's roar woke everyone up. They understood whether the battle was going on in front of him was your death or my death. Any hesitation and timidity could only be death. The members of the village protection team roared to dispel the timidity and joined the desperate ranks with swords.

At the same time, due to the terrain here, it is not suitable for large groups of people to attack. There are not many people rushing up, so after a hard battle, it finally repelled the enemy's attack this time. However, the village protection team also paid a heavy price. Nearly 30 people were killed and more than 30 people were injured...

After this time, both sides had a new understanding of each other's strength, and the village guarding team members knew what a bloody battle was...

The enemy also knew that it would take a lot of money to forcibly capture the Black Tiger Village, so their strategy slowly changed, and the subsequent battles gradually evolved into harassment wars and attrition wars. The enemy made more wooden shields, kept pushing them up to the front of the village, and then shot at the wall with bows and arrows.

Moreover, such attacks did not stop during the past three days. They took turns to fight, and even at night they kept harassed the village guard team under the illumination of the huge fire. During this period, there were several sudden increases in the number of attackers and rushed to the city wall. Fortunately, they found it in time and the enemy was quickly defeated.

After these three days of battle, the village protection team has also grown completely! Wu Yiping's strict training and current blood test have created a real soldier. The village protection team now seems calm when facing the enemy's attack. Everyone knows their position on the battlefield, knows when to hide, and when to poke their heads out to shoot.

But the three-day battle had squeezed out all the energy of everyone. The eyes of the village guarding team members were covered with blood and were deeply concave. Their faces were pale and their lips were sallow. Everyone was extremely tired.

Due to extreme fatigue, Liang Yong's hands trembled slightly and grabbed the wooden boards with about ten centimeters thick and weighed dozens of kilograms. The rain of arrows slowly became sparse. He glanced quickly and saw that there were people carrying ladders and wooden shields appearing again below.

Liang Yong threw the wooden board in his hand aside, lifted his bow, stood up, and shouted loudly: "Battack! Hurry up, the bow and arrow fight back!"

The villagers who had just shrunk down to avoid the rain of arrows grabbed their bows and stood up, pulled their bows and fought back against the enemy that was rushing towards the tide.

At this time, the aunt, aunt and logistics personnel who were hiding behind also ran up quickly and carried the newly injured village guard team members down for treatment.

"Some people come to the left of the gate!" Luo Hu's head was wrapped with a thick strip of cloth, and blood was oozing out from time to time on the left. It was a wound that was rubbed out by the arrows in time during an arrow rain. While asking for someone from Liang Yong, he stepped on the city wall to pull the bow and shoot arrows. His eyes were covered with blood, and his hands were also bleeding because of the long-term friction with the bowstring.

"I'm almost done with the bamboo arrows here, bring them over quickly," a platoon leader on the right shouted loudly.

While arranging people to carry bamboo arrows, Liang Yong shouted loudly in a hoarse voice: "Iron Head Arrow Preparation."

Hearing the order, everyone picked up the iron-headed arrows shot by the enemy, put them on the bow, holding their breath and waiting.

Liang Yong stared at the crowd getting closer and closer, and waved his hand suddenly: "Cum!"

The bow and arrow were pulled into a full moon with all their strength, aiming steadily at the enemy and then letting go of their fingers. "Swoosh!"

These black iron-headed arrows with arrow shafts are from the enemy below. They are collected after being shot, and they will return them when the enemy is close. The power of the iron-headed arrows is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary bamboo arrows. Especially the arrows that hold their breath and concentrate on shooting.

The iron-headed arrows shot out pulled a black line, and some sharp arrows instantly filled the chest of the enemy without wooden shields, tearing the enemy's sternum and reaching the heart. Even on the city wall, you can still see the splatter of blood blooming like a firework. The enemies slowly became soft to the ground, and their struggles became slower and slower until they were still motionless.

There are also some arrows that do not hit the deadly part, or are penetrated deeply into the thigh or penetrated through the entire arm. Even if the arrow is inserted into the body and gently strokes, a long hole will be drawn, blood flows out, and combat power will be lost.

Many people fell down, but more people rushed over with fearlessness.

After the observation just now, Liang Yong's heart contracted slightly. According to his judgment, the enemy may rush up again this time.
Chapter completed!