Chapter 82: The Shield of the North Palace
"Your grandma, let go!"
On the siege car, thick cowhide was sewn together and covered with it, which could effectively defend against arrows. The strong soldiers were hiding under the cowhide, ready to wait for the orders, and then rushed straight to the city gate.
Only one person was tied out of the cowhide on his back, and was now yelling and scolding, struggling desperately, but the binding was too strong and he could not break free from the tight rope no matter how hard he struggled.
"Rats, rats! I have a genital battle with me Beigong Boyu for 300 rounds! Let me go!"
The person tied up was Beigong Boyu, who was captured two days ago.
Looking at Jincheng, who was closely closed and soldiers standing in front of him, looking at Beigong Boyu who was struggling on the siege car. Guan Yan closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the last trace of tranquility and cool air before the battle, and then slowly pulled out the "Tai'a Sword" on his waist.
After a while, Guan Yan looked at Jincheng and faced Chaoyang. Tai A waved forward in his hand and shouted loudly: "Siege the city!"
"Kill~~~" the original calm earth trembled with the deafening shouts of killing from the army, and a stream of black streams rushed to Jincheng in all directions.
The huge siege car began to slowly move towards the city gate with the shouts of the soldiers in the car "Hey~ roar~".
Above the Jincheng, a middle-aged man with deep eyes looked at the black stream rushing under the city, drew his sword and shouted: "Shoot the arrow!"
"Swoosh~" A rain of arrows fell into the siege army under the city with a sound of breaking through the air.
A scream came, and the middle-aged man smiled slightly, raised his sword again, and the archers bent their bows and arrows in an orderly manner. Just wait for the order to let go and launch the arrow.
Just as the middle-aged man was about to fall, a thin yellow-faced general next to him suddenly grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist with one hand, stared at the city with his eyes tightly and said anxiously: "Wen Yue, don't move rashly, look at the city!"
The huge siege car slowly moved forward, and a burly man stripped from the siege car was tied to the siege car with four legs facing the sky and the earth.
Although the burly man was tall, his skin was still fair, which looked extremely dazzling among the surging black army.
"Is this the Grand Marshal?" The middle-aged man was shocked and hurried forward and supported the battlements and looked down.
"Yes!" The yellow-faced general pointed his head: "It must be the general! I didn't expect the official army to be so despicable!" After that, the yellow-faced general slapped the battlement fiercely.
"The Grand Marshal is below, the Grand Marshal is below!" On the walls of Jincheng, more and more soldiers recognized the man below, shouting loudly and stopped attacking.
For a moment, the Jincheng guards who had originally resisted fiercely were standing there looking around, at a loss.
Guan Yan, behind the formation, pressed his left hand on his waist, and Ang stood under Luo Umbrella. Chen Deng and Xi Zhicai stood on the left and right.
Guan Yan looked at the reaction of the Jincheng soldiers on the city wall, then looked at the little white dot on the siege car, and smiled: "Beigong Boyu, fair skin, like mutton fat, it's really worth the 'jade' in his name! Haha~~" The three of them couldn't help but laugh.
Looking at the front line of the siege, Zang Ba, the leader, looked up and shouted: "The troops climbing the city to set up the ladder, Ji Ling and I will climb the ladder to the city wall, and Lao Zhou will go to the siege car to increase our efforts!"
Zhou Cang responded and headed straight for the siege car.
Zhou Cang ran to the siege car in three steps, and was about to lift his cowhide and crawl in when he suddenly heard a shouting, "Dog thief! Let me down!"
Zhou Cang, who was originally anxious, heard the scolding on the roof of the car and quickly looked up and saw that the white Beigong Boyu was trying hard to turn his head and cursing himself with a ferocious look on his face.
Seeing this, Zhou Cang laughed without being angry. He reached out and slapped Beigong Boyu's thigh, and laughed loudly, "Xiaoyu, enjoy it on it!"
After saying that, Zhou Cangyi lowered his head and got into the car. Regardless of how Beigong Boyu insulted, Zhou Cang held a thick crossbow and shouted loudly: "One~~two~three~way!"
With the help of Zhou Cang, the mangul, the siege car drove towards the city gate faster.
Seeing the siege car slowly approaching the city gate, Xi Zhicai narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly and said, "I guess Han Sui and Bian Zhang must be anxious now, right?"
Xi Zhicai was right, "Boom~" The siege car's top wood began to hit the city gate, and the loud noise made the two generals on the city tower stomp their feet and sigh even more anxiously.
The middle-aged man with a gloomy face was Han Sui and Han Wen's appointment, and the yellow-faced general was really over there.
There was another loud bang, and the city tower shook slightly, and Han Sui hit the blow with both fists: "No, don't sit and wait for death! Send personal guards to supervise the battle. If anyone does not fight, kill them!"
"But, the Grand Marshal is under the city. What should I do if he hurts the Grand Marshal?" Bian Zhang asked anxiously.
When talking about the general, a hint of hostility flashed in Han Sui's eyes.
Han Sui took a three-stone bow from his personal soldiers and looked at Beigong Boyu who was shouting loudly on the siege car. Han Sui slowly raised the strong bow in his hand.
"Wen Yue, what do you want to do?" Bian Zhang pressed Han Sui's arm, stared at his eyes, and asked in panic.
Han Sui shook Bian Zhang away and said angrily: "If you stop, you will suffer from chaos!"
As he said that, Han Sui was full of bows like the moon, and the black arrow pointed at Beigong Boyu on the siege car under the city and shouted: "Master, for the lives of the brothers in the city, you can go with peace of mind. I, Han Sui, will avenge you in the future!"
After saying that, with a "bang", the wolf's tooth arrow left the string and headed straight for Beigong Boyu.
Beigong Boyu was cursing heart-wrenchingly, and suddenly he felt a black look in front of him, and the wolf-toothed arrow shot in from his right eye and penetrated his head. Beigong Boyu tilted his head and died without any struggle, but his left eye was still glaring, watching the officials beside him rushing towards the city wall one by one.
Poor Beigong Boyu is also a famous figure in the world. Unexpectedly, he was shot to death by his own people, and he was naked among the army of ten thousand people.
Han Sui held the battlements and watched Beigong Boyu die with an arrow, raised his head and said sternly: "The general has been killed by the official army. I, Han Sui, temporarily took over the position of the general. All the soldiers of the army obeyed the order: shoot arrows and resist the officers and soldiers. If there is anyone who does not order, they will be killed without mercy!" After Han Sui finished speaking, he looked at a Qiang soldier who was stunned by him, and held a knife and slashed.
Before the Qiang soldier could react, his sharp waist cut off his neck. The big head fell down and rolled on the pothole wall for a few weeks before falling into the corner.
Han Sui, wearing a blood-drenched knife, glanced at the soldiers with cold eyes, and said loudly: "Are you going to try out the sword of this general?"
With a cold eyes swept, the soldiers immediately reacted, and rushed to shoot arrows and thrown away the mugs. Although they were hasty and hurried, they resisted the siege of the government army.
Chapter completed!