The battlefield after the rain was filled with thick "miasma".
As the sun rose higher, the miasma not only did not dissipate, but the smell became stronger.
Like a group of invisible poisonous snakes, they constantly drill into the mouth and nose of everyone who invades their territory.
The shit spreads for thousands of miles and the urine flows like a river, which makes people terrified when they see it.
Although the land is full of killing, it is also full of vitality...
If no one deals with the situation outside the walls of Feka, it will soon become a paradise for flies and a sea of maggots.
The slabs of the city wall were in an even more horrible state.
I don’t know what kind of food Hiro and the Temple Army eat, but the final product seems particularly sticky.
The baffle now looks like the bottom of a desk full of raisins, only the scale is magnified a thousand times, the density is magnified a hundred times, the color concentration is increased tenfold, and the humidity is increased by twenty percent....
If Fang Zhengyi had said this, he would have been surprised that the regular army's dung war was incomparable to the small-scale fighting back then.
The result of a month's hard work by tens of thousands of people, when the players from the Fen Gang came, they would call it hell on earth, and they would not have the courage to live after seeing it for a moment...
Lai Gou'er was still on patrol, but with Duke Alvis and Hope following him.
Both of them had paper balls stuffed in their nostrils and looked hopeless.
With the battle having come to this, the two men now felt that death would be a relief.
A row of high platforms and pulleys had been built with wooden frames under the city wall, and many soldiers were pulling ropes hard to pull the catapults below onto the platforms.
By noon, everything was ready.
Lai Gouer licked his lips, his eyes burning.
For a month, nearly a month, he was bullied and had no power to fight back.
After so many years of ups and downs overseas, we have fought many small battles and won them all in a crushing manner. This is the first time we have faced such a large-scale war.
So this is a large battlefield!
The person on the other side was so damn despicable that even though he was an experienced beggar, he was exhausted both physically and mentally by facing this scene.
Many gunners vomited profusely, could not eat all day, and were listless.
Not to mention the manure that was thrown into the city, the cannons were extended out of the battlements for easy aiming, with the baffles behind the gun body.
A round of shit and urine flew over from the other side, slid along the baffle, and all over the gun...
Now the artillerymen, who always regarded cannons as their life, feel nauseous when they see cannons.
He built a tall barrier here, so the catapult could not be used directly on the city wall.
They could only organize laborers to dismantle the houses and build a high platform on the street behind.
He had fermented manure for half a month in advance and prepared many wooden barrels. Now he could finally fight back!
"Brothers!" Lai Gou'er shouted, "Bring up all the manure that was fermented before. Today, let the church see the prestige of our Dajing."
Hope and the Duke looked at each other, both of them with deep despair and fear in their eyes.
The reputation of Dajing...I really can’t imagine what kind of country Dajing is.
The future is bleak...
"Well, the other side has also started to prepare, very good." Lai Gou'er observed the other side, stood up and looked at the Duke and asked, "You two, why didn't the priest come?"
Hope pulled the corner of his mouth: "The priest said... this is a place abandoned by God, and he wants to stay in the city to pray for the people. Brother Lai, don't you really need to stuff something in your nose?"
Lai Gou'er touched his nose and laughed, "If you smell it too much, you'll get numb. Putting something in your mouth will affect your condition. Duke, how is the well in the city going?"
"We successfully drilled five wells. Together with the existing wells, the water supply will be sufficient for the time being."
Lai Gou'er nodded: "Okay, just maintain the status quo. When the reinforcements arrive, I will lead my men to attack the Holy City directly! Catch them off guard."
"As long as the situation is maintained, the people are still in a stable mood, right?"
Duke Alvis shook his head. "The church has an endless supply of wood outside, but many of our fortifications are demolished from civilian houses. Some people are upset because their houses were demolished, but we can appease them by spending some money. It won't be a big problem for now."
"That's good."
As they were speaking, the Hero army had already launched another brazen attack.
A large number of shots hit the backstop, and scattered drops of water flew from the sky to the bottom of the city.
Hope and the Duke both looked pale and leaned against the battlements of the city wall, fearing that they would burst into flames.
Lai Gou'er shouted excitedly: "Fight back! Fight back! Fight back!"
The catapults in Feka City started to work!
The same method was used on the opposite side.
For a while, there was a bloody storm outside the city of Feika, and countless dung soups shot across the sky!
The soldiers loading dung who were busy at the catapult outside the city suddenly felt something was wrong and straightened up to investigate.
A half-full wooden barrel flew over steadily.
He was covered in water and soaked all over...
The soldier wailed on the spot, his eyes seemed to be burned by fire, and he fell to the ground with his hands covering his face.
He rolled over on the ground screaming, and many soldiers around him kicked him hard to the side.
So as not to rub it on yourself.
Hiro's offensive was stagnant.
General Mod had a stern face and waved his hand to arrange a team of soldiers to step forward and hold shields to resist.
Something is not going well...
Oh, not only did the opponent not give up, but he took the initiative to attack?
It seems that their basic situation is relatively stable.
Water pollution may not have affected them either.
The presiding judge who had been accompanying him went completely crazy when he saw that the people on the opposite side also started to throw shit.
Grabbing his hair, he kept jumping and screaming!
"You're sick! You're sick! You're all fucking sick!!!"
"Prepare the Divine Punishment." General Mod's calm voice sounded, "Use shields to protect the Divine Punishment and smash the wooden boards on the enemy's wall."
The chief judge was delighted, and hope shone in his eyes again: "Using divine punishment? Why not just attack the city gate and kill them directly!"
Mod said coldly: "The enemy is operating the catapult, so they must be distracted by the divine punishment weapon. Moreover, the enemy knows that we also have divine punishment, so the city gate must have been blocked and it will not be broken for a while. Once they react, they will suppress us and increase casualties."
"The best way right now is to take advantage of the opportunity to break down the barriers on their city walls."
The judge could not hide his joy in his eyes, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, that's reasonable, then what?"
“Then we can throw more shit in there and put pressure on the other side.”
"......"
The light in the presiding judge's eyes suddenly disappeared. He turned around silently and walked to the tree. He squatted on the ground against the tree and buried his head deeply in his knees.
A sobbing sound came out slowly...
But no one cares about him anymore, the battlefield is filled with murderous intent and smoke...
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