The first thousand two hundred and eighty nine chapters bloody battle
Chapter 1,289 Bloody Battle
Poof! A five-foot-long giant arrow with a sharp arrowhead shot through the body of an armored horse. The armored horse hissed sadly, knelt down on its front hooves, and stopped the entire chariot.
Liu Changzuo threw away his sword and shield, rushed to the chariot, and tried to separate the chariot and horses.
A few more stones flew in, hitting the armored horse until it screamed and jumped wildly.
"Whoosh-pop!"
A stone hit the head of an armored horse. The metal covering of the armored horse was thrown in all directions. The armored horse's huge head suddenly tilted, blood rained down, and it immediately fell to the ground.
The shield soldiers led a group to rush forward, ignoring the dense arrows and stones, and firmly protected Liu Changzuo among them.
"Win the string - press the arrow - target city top - release!"
The Chinese army's crane-shank crossbow finally began to show its power. This is the only weapon of the Song army that can fight against the Xia army in Guancheng.
Countless crane-shank crossbow bolts swooped towards the city head like locusts, especially the whirlwind cannons and bed crossbows on the city head, which were the focus of attention.
For a time, the sound of killing was loud and arrows were flying. The Xia people also suffered a lot of losses at the top of the city.
Liu Changzuo untied the horse and let the sergeants drag it away. After arriving at the cart, he called the gun and shield men to come over: "Push the cart! Push it under the wall!"
On the top of the city, Liang Yongneng braved the dense crossbow arrows and wildly shook the wooden string wheel to re-string the huge bed crossbow: "Rockets! Prepare rockets!"
Su Chihuo had been watching the city head closely, and there were still three hundred crane-shin crossbowmen on guard around him, but they had not fired.
"Ah——" Liu Changzuo put his shoulder against the van, used his strength, and finally made the van move again.
The gunmen threw away their spears one after another, came behind Liu Changzuo, and together they pushed the four-wheeled van toward the wall.
The van was getting faster and faster, and Liang Yongneng was furious: "Shoot! We must destroy that car!"
A Xia sergeant came over with a tassel-like arrow clad in fireballs.
When Su Chihuo saw the sparks at the top of the city, he waved his hand and fired three hundred crossbow bolts at the bed crossbow at the top of the city.
"Puff puff puff puff..."
As soon as Liang Yongneng turned over and hid behind the crossbow, he could hear the sound of arrows hitting the crossbow, the arrow-proof cowhide, and the battlements.
The sergeants beside him screamed and fell to the ground, including the sergeant who was about to deliver the long arrow.
Liang Yongneng crawled over, dragged the arrow back, took advantage of the opportunity when there were slightly fewer arrows, and suddenly jumped up to place the arrow.
"Whoosh -" A long arrow hit Liang Yongneng's shoulder. Even though he was wearing iron armor, the power of the armor-piercing cone knocked Liang Yongneng staggering. The arrow penetrated the iron armor and sank within inches.
"The supervisor is good at archery!" Yao Lin, who was staring closely at the city head, kept the war drum in his hands, but he cheered for Li Xiang's magic arrow.
Li Xiang slightly twitched the corner of his mouth and stood upright amidst the flying arrows. The bow and arrow in his hand were extremely stable. As soon as he let go, another Xia man who accidentally put his head out of the battlement was hit by an arrow in the forehead and fell to the bottom of the city.
Liang Yongneng lay down behind the battlements, drew his knife and cut off the arrow shaft on his shoulder, and called to the surviving sergeants: "Shoot! Shoot that car quickly!"
The situation was like this everywhere at the top of the city. Xia Jun's giant rockets began to unleash their power. Several rockets flew out from the top of the city and headed straight for the moving carriages.
Two of them missed their target and only caused a rain of blood behind the car, shooting down several Song soldiers. The remaining three were stuck in the cart both front and rear, but they did not trigger what Liang Yongneng expected.
big Bang.
In the van, Shi Yong and several sergeants were holding a huge iron can and squatting in the van, shaking violently with the bumps of the van.
Outside the car, there were shouts, sounds of fighting, the sound of flying arrows, and painful roars after being injured, one after another.
Shi Yong looked at the pale faces of several engineers: "Don't be afraid! I specially designed this car. The roof is full of sandbags..."
"Bang! Dang!" As soon as he said this, a giant arrow pierced through the roof of the car. The bright and sharp arrow hit the top of Shi Yong's steel helmet, which was spitting.
"Fuck!" Shi Yong shrank his head: "Put it down, lower it!"
After calling on the sergeants to lower his already low body, Shi Yong reached out and touched the top of his head. The helmet had been dented, and there was even a broken arrow tip embedded in it.
Fortunately, the steel helmet was fixed through the inner lining of the rattan hoop, and there was a gap between the steel shell and the top of the head. Fortunately, there was this steel helmet, otherwise Shi Yong would have already explained it here.
At this time, there was again pungent smoke coming in from outside the car, and there was a roaring sound outside the car shouting: "Come out, come out! The Xia people have set fire -"
Shi Yong and others quickly rolled out of the van. The scene in front of them was like a Shura field, which shocked the Shi family of this generation who had not experienced many battles.
Under the city gate, Liang Yongneng lit firewood and threw kerosene down in order to prevent the van from being hit. The two sides fired back and forth. Stone bullets the size of fists from the cyclone cannon roared and flew across the city.
They are evenly matched.
From time to time, Xia people who were hit by arrows fell off the city walls, and from time to time, Song soldiers were hit by arrows and were dragged away by medical soldiers.
Qifu Muyi's wave of Xia troops had just been forced into a desperate situation, and now they fought back with all their might, beating the Song army to a brief halt.
The car was well sealed, but Shi Yong didn't know that it was already so tragic outside, with arrows flying in the air and blood and fire everywhere.
While he was stunned, he was dragged behind the car by a big hand, but it was Liu Changzuo: "Are you just standing there like a target?! You can't get past that wall of fire?!"
Shi Yong squatted down with his hands on his helmet, poked his head out from the side to take a look, and then turned back: "It can be done!"
Liu Changzuo stared: "Is it really possible?! Don't worry, your mother exploded halfway! Your death is a small matter, and the army cannot drag you down!"
Shi Yong said: "I know what I'm doing! Brothers, come on!"
"Wait!" Liu Changzuo called a team and covered Shi Yong with a blanket soaked in the mud by the river: "Wait for your big news!"
Then he greeted Su Chihuo: "Crane-shank crossbows, shoot in three shifts! Don't let the Xia people show up!"
Soon, the cart was slowly pushed toward the wall again.
The position of the cart is now beyond the range of fixed heavy weapons such as cyclone cannons and crossbows. Without the threat of these two things, although the Xia people's arrows are fierce, they can't hit the carriage at all.
The Xia people who were guarding the city were still elementary school students. If it were the Song army, they would have beaten rocks, rolled wood, gold, juice, and fierce fire oil to greet them at this time.
But it was obvious that the Xia people had no such preparations, and the cart immediately approached the junction of the wall and the city gate. Liang Yongneng drew his sword, slid down the gentle slope behind the city, mounted his horse and ran back to the central army: "The cavalry is ready to attack.
Stop them!"
At this moment, a violent explosion sounded outside the gate wall. At the junction of the city gate and the city wall, countless bricks, stones, and mud were scattered everywhere. Then the city wall collapsed, and the gate tower above it was taken down, and then
It was torn apart in huge clouds of dust and smoke.
The Xia people's Chinese soldiers and horses were shocked by such a terrifying power. Countless horses and sergeants fled in all directions regardless of the suppression of the military law team.
At the gap in the city wall ahead, countless Song soldiers who were dyed into clay figures by the loess rushed in with swords and shields in hand: "Kill——"
Liang Yongneng waved his long sword: "The people of Song Dynasty have broken through the barrier. In the autumn of Xia Kingdom's survival, stop them! Kill——"
The horse's head was pulled by someone, but it was Kunluo Wosha, the commander of the Chinese army. He heard him shouting urgently: "A country can't have a general, but it can't have a general. The general should quickly go to the rear to protect the prime minister and the general."
Military Supervisor, leave this to the general!"
Liang Yongneng did not hesitate and said: "We must stop them. I will mobilize the rear army to support them!"
Kunluo lay on the sand, brandishing his sword, and called on all the soldiers he could muster: "Follow me!"
The two men collided in an instant and fought fiercely on the ruins of the wall.
Liu Changzuo shouted for a fierce battle, and the loess all over his body was dyed into purple mud by the enemy's blood, like a ghost from hell.
Qianluo was lying on the sand, leaping on his horse and wielding his sword, slashing back and forth in the formation.
Both generals discovered each other, worked hard to clear the obstacles in front of them, and tried to get closer to each other.
"Boom -" "Boom -" There were several violent explosions, and the archery towers on both sides of the city suddenly fell down. However, it was the blasting team led by Shi Yong who used blasting tubes to blast the wall again.
On both sides of Guancheng, two more gaps suddenly appeared. Guo Cheng's cavalry gained a passage forward and finally rushed in.
The Xia people could no longer resist. Just when the decline was just beginning to show, Kunlawosha found that there was a burst of panic shouting from the army behind him, while the Song army in front cheered and advanced bravely, which suddenly increased the pressure on himself.
Chapter completed!