"yes."

Zhang Jin clasped his fists again, tightened the reins of his horse, and galloped forward. He shouted: "My sons, you can raise an army for a thousand days and use it for a while."

"Show your courage and risk your lives. For Beishan Castle and for Duke Wu, capture this river city!"

"kill!!!!"

Zhang Jin used all his strength and roared.

The word "kill" has a long tail sound, high-pitched and long.

"kill!!!!"

The soldiers raised their weapons with all their strength, and then roared angrily. The sound soared into the sky, and the situation suddenly changed.

"Dong dong dong!" A strong drummer struggled to swing the drum hammer, causing the drum to vibrate.

"Click, click!!"

The soldiers of the first team pushed heavy siege equipment such as ladder trucks, well trucks, and wooden curtain trucks. The wheels rolled over the fertile fields full of rice stubble, and slowly moved towards the strong and tall city wall of Jiang County.

The soldiers hiding behind the car encouraged each other.

"Brothers, the captain is right. Raise troops for a thousand days and use them for a while. We were protected by the general, survived the hands of the Mongols, and lived a peaceful life. Since Beishan Fort protected us, the officials

It’s also about integrity. For us and our families, it’s time to throw away our heads and shed our blood.”

While a small flag officer followed the wooden curtain car forward, he looked at the brothers beside him and said loudly from the bottom of his heart.

"That's right. Even if it's not for the present, it's also for the future. Drive out the Tartars and regain Liaodong. Our descendants will not have to be humiliated by the Meng Yuan people."

Another flag officer also roared with all his strength.

The morale of the soldiers in Beishan Fort was already very high. Under the leadership of these officers, the morale became even higher.

The tough men, with their unyielding eyes open, raised their heads and looked in the direction of Jiangcheng, as if they wanted to bite it and tear him into pieces.

For the general, for Beishan Fort, and for Yan Han.

Jiangcheng must be conquered.

This is the first step to regain Liaodong and expel the Tartars.

"kill!!!!!!!!!!!"

On the city, Zhang Bu held a spear across his back and shouted: "Brothers, I have sent someone to notify Jin Wanhu. Guard for ten days, and Jin Wanhu will lead reinforcements in just ten days."

return."

"At that time, everyone will be rewarded. If you want money, you will have money, if you want food, you will have food, if you want women, you will have women."

"I am half Zhang, Zhang Bu. I swear in the name of my ancestors that I will never break my promise."

"kill!!!!"

Zhang Bu is brave and talented, and he also knows that in troubled times, only those with soldiers have power, so he treats his soldiers like famous generals in ancient times, giving them generous support and kindness.

Eaters are short-tongued, and predators are soft-handed.

At this time, they were not in an ambush, but under the protection of the city wall. The soldiers from tens of thousands of Han households were filled with passion and roared to kill with all their strength. They wanted to live and die with General Zhang.

Needless to say, the fighting spirit of the Mongolian Yuan soldiers never weakened.

The generals on both sides are not idle people.

Zhang Bu was sitting in the city, but he also had a moment of momentum.

Time passes slowly.

Pushed by the soldiers, the well cart arrived at a suitable distance. The archers on the well cart fired arrows at the city wall.

“Whoosh whoosh!!!!”

The arrows were like lightning, hitting Zhang Bujun's soldiers on the city wall. But Zhang Bujun's counterattack was ten times stronger than theirs.

The well cart is just a foothold, and there are not many archers above. The defenders' archers on the city wall are densely packed.

"Ahhhh!!!"

An archer of Wu Nianjun was hit by many arrows and turned into a hedgehog. He screamed and fell from the well cart. After struggling for a moment, he died of exhaustion.

When one archer died, another archer took over.

"superior!!!"

The wooden curtain trucks, ladder trucks, etc. continued to move forward, covering the advance of the large number of soldiers.

"Dong dong dong!!!!" The wooden curtain car with a huge shield successfully blocked the arrows on the city, and the sound could not be heard for a while.

"Don't shoot their wooden chariots. Wait until their soldiers come out before shooting them." Zhang Bu couldn't help shouting when he saw that his men were inexperienced.

Zhang Bujun's archers on the city suddenly calmed down, and they either carefully watched the situation below the city, or exchanged shots with Wu Nianjun on the well truck.

soon.

The ladder siege vehicle arrived at the bottom of the city, and soldiers immediately controlled the mechanism to slowly place the ladder on the city wall.

"Get some oil!!!!" an officer from Zhang Bujun shouted.

"Pfft!!!" Several of Zhang Bujun's warriors picked up a large iron pot and poured the boiling oil in it.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The soldiers of Wu Nian's army who were hiding behind the ladder truck suffered a great disaster. The screams could not be stopped for a while. The heavy armor could protect against arrows, but it could not protect against the hot oil.

"Don't scratch it with your hands, the skin will ulcerate. Turn your pain into courage. Charge forward. After capturing the city, smear the wounds with lard. If you die, sacrifice your life for the general. You will never regret it."

Wu Nianjun Xiaoqi, whose hands were burned, yelled, jumped onto the ladder truck with all his strength, and climbed the ladder using both hands and feet.

A "touch" sound.

A big stone fell and hit him on the head. Without saying a word, he rolled and fell from the ladder, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Master Li!!!" the soldiers under his command exclaimed, and then their eyes turned blood red. One of the men stood up and said: "The dead eggs are thrown into the sky. Go up!!!"

A man named Wu Nianjun and a subordinate named Zhang Jin risked their lives to climb the city wall, just like moths flying into the flames. They knew they would die, but they had no regrets.

kill!!!!!!!!!

The wooden chariot also stopped steadily. Some shield soldiers spread out from both sides of the wooden chariot and set up a long row of cover.

The archers quickly dispersed, hid behind their shields, sat down on the ground, then took out the arrows from the quiver on their waist, and took a deep breath.

"Fuck the Mongolian people!!!!" A Wu Nianjun archer in his twenties spat out a mouthful of phlegm, cursed, and stood up through gritted teeth.

The moment his head popped up, he let go of the bowstring in his hand.

With a "boom" sound, the bowstring vibrated, and black arrows flew towards the city. After that, without even looking at it, he sat down on the ground again and hid himself behind the shield soldiers.

On the battlefield, there are many soldiers and horses on both sides. The archers only need to shoot arrows according to the approximate range, and they will always be blind and blind.

The key is not to shoot accurately, but to shoot all the arrows in your hand in a short period of time.

is the rate of fire.

"Whoosh!!!!" Wu Nianjun's archer shot three arrows in a row, but with the fourth arrow, he was not so lucky. He was shot in the neck as soon as he popped up and fell to the ground.

The companion glanced at him without any hesitation, dragged his body back, took out the remaining arrows from his quiver, and then bent the bow to shoot.

The siege battle was the most heroic.

Only the strong can defeat the strong.
Chapter completed!