The soldiers followed the order and quickly brought a large crossbow mounted on the bed frame. After they were placed, they then twisted the winch. There was a rattle, and the strings of the crossbow began to stretch.

Zhao Guang quickly saw the movement on the top of the city, and he quickly ordered, "Stand up a shield!"

Although he and others were standing outside the range of the crossbow arrow, there might be a sharpshooter on the opposite side.

The soldiers following behind hurriedly ran to Feng Yong and tightened their shields.

Feng Yong stood still, carefully observing the terrain around Guancheng.

Longshan is north-south, high in the northwest and low in the southeast. This area of ​​Longdi is mainly composed of Guanshan.

Longguan, located on the east slope of the main peak of Guanshan, is east-west and west, with only two doors.

To the north is the top of Guanshan Mountain, and to the south is the side peak. The peaks are like knife-cut and difficult to climb.

There is naturally no moat on the mountain, but Cao's army should have been prepared for it. They erected many deer antlers and horse-resisting horses in front of the pass, which were densely packed and looked very frightened.

At this time, I saw a big arrow suddenly popping out of the city, and with the whistling sound of wind, it flew straight down toward the city.

With a "swish", the arrow fell more than ten meters away from his left, and penetrated half of the ground, showing strong force.

"Brother, be careful, this is a big crossbow!"

Zhao Guang saw the big arrow and shouted quickly.

Feng Yong waved his hand, and the big crossbow was also the bed crossbow.

At this time, the bed crossbow had extremely low accuracy, and the hit rate was determined by character. If you wanted to hit the target accurately, it would be even lower than the chance of winning the jackpot, and the lethality was far from developing to the terrifying level of the Song Dynasty.

Pang Hui on the city saw the arrow so far away, and said to himself, "It's a pity."

Feng Yong took the people back and forth for a few more times, looked at the peak of Guanshan Mountain in the north of Guancheng, thinking about something, and finally took the people away with Zhao Guang's repeated urging.

Back at the valley and looking at the river water under his feet, Feng Yong sighed, "The Prime Minister once told me that "The Record of the Three Qins" records: Long Di, there are nine chapters in the saka, I don't know how high it is. Those who want to go up will go over in seven days; the height can accommodate more than a hundred families, and the clear water will be poured down four times."

The so-called four clear water drops are actually saying that there are many water sources on Longdi Mountain. Guanshan is used as the dividing line, and each flows down from east to west and west, and flows into the rivers in Longyou and Guanzhong.

Feng Yong pointed and turned eastward, bypassing the river behind the Shangfeng in the south of Guancheng. "If I guessed correctly, this river should have been around behind Guancheng."

"Zhao Guang, please look for General Wang and ask him to send soldiers who are good at climbing the mountain road to climb over the suspended peak and see if there is a source of water to the east of Guancheng."

As he said that, he went to the top of Guanshan Mountain in the north of Guancheng again, with flags appearing on it, and there were Cao thieves setting up camp, echoing Guancheng from afar, and his brows frowned slightly.

The first day Feng Yong led the army to the city of Longguan passed by peacefully.

On the east of the main peak of Guanshan Mountain, there is a mountain spring that originates from the peak and gurgles down. The spring water gradually becomes larger. It passes not far from the north of Longguan and flows down to Longshan and flows into the Guanzhong River.

In the early morning of Longshan, the mountains and forests were covered with mist. A small group of Cao soldiers were descending from the mountain and found a small hill. The springs flowing down the mountain gathered into a small pool, which was clear and clear.

The springs on the mountain are not enough to supply all the needs of the army, so people have to be sent to carry the water.

These men took turns filling the wooden barrels with water and began to return to the mountain.

The last gang army squatted down and was about to fill the water, but a few "cuckoo" sounds came from the front, and a pheasant jumped out of the grass.

Its body was stained with blood, and he was holding one foot and did not dare to touch the ground. It seemed that he was injured.

The Buetoujun's eyes lit up. He knew that the pheasant must have just escaped from the mouths of foxes or weasels. Although this situation is rare in the mountains, it is not without it.

It seems that I have good luck today.

This was the rear, and the Han army could not get around. The head army had no sense of crisis. He saw him tiptoe over and thrust forward suddenly. The pheasant flapped its wings, but still could not escape.

The head of the group was delighted. Just as he wanted to get up, a few black shadows suddenly appeared next to him.

Before he could scream, his mouth was already tightly covered. While he struggled, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the colorful face opposite him, like an evil ghost. When he thought of the legend of the monsters in the mountains, his two senses suddenly became wet.

With the protection of plants and clouds, several black shadows dragged their troops into the depths of the mountains and forests.

Someone muttered in stiff Chinese, "It smells so smelly!"

"Shut up!"

Wang Han, who was still tied with branches on his body, lowered his voice and scolded.
Chapter completed!