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Chapter 1097 Golden Juice

"Boom--"

The traditional catapult cart constantly projected a large number of stones and wooden blocks to Yanmen Pass, making this a bit broken and the pressure naturally became stronger.

Originally, the Anshi Rebellion was the peak period for the use of catapults, and it gradually declined. However, with the reuse of the Tang Dynasty, especially the capture of Jinling in one battle, it was spread throughout the world.

The most obvious one is that Zhao Kuangyin of the Northern Song Dynasty built hundreds of aircraft overnight and bombarded Yangzhou City.

Although the Khitans no longer had the intention to take over the Central Plains, they were always concerned about the situation in the Central Plains, especially the catapults that captured cities and villages, which attracted their attention.

As we all know, the Khitans are good at field battles and are short of siege. The effect of catapults is so good that it can be said to make up for their shortcomings.

Therefore, Yelu Sha, the prime minister of the Southern Court, led the forward to move forward, while Taal behind him was much more cautious. After knowing his defeat, he hurriedly collected craftsmen in Datong and made catapults.

King Yelu Dilie of Ji looked at the conspicuous Yanmen Pass, and looked at the falling rocks, and couldn't help but say: "Although the catapult cart is powerful, it is nothing to Yanmen Pass."

Upon hearing this, Taal looked straight at its steep city wall and couldn't help but say, "Yes, the catapult cart is not as powerful as imagined, but the Tang people rely on these to unify the Central Plains, which is strange."

"Did you cut corners?"

Taal turned his head and looked at the trembling Han craftsman beside him, and couldn't help but scold him.

"Master, how dare we!" The craftsman was so scared that he said quickly: "The catapult cart is like this, it would be fine for an ordinary city. If you encounter such a powerful pass, it would not work."

"Then why is Tangren so powerful?"

Taal said angrily, but the latter trembled even harder. He snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"Forget it!" Yelu Dilie, who was standing beside him, then dissuaded: "With these catapults, they save a lot of energy. If you continue to blame him, it will not work."

"You're right!" Taal nodded, then waved his hand: "You guys continue to go up, Yanmen Pass must be taken down."

With an order, a large number of Han soldiers, Xi people, and Bohai people continued to climb and attack the city, using unfamiliar skills to guide this majestic pass.

In fact, the Han people were better at climbing and siegeing cities. They used cloud ladders and kept shouting and killing. The Bohai people were good at shooting, and usually aimed and shot on the arrow tower, suppressing the Tang people on the wall.

The Xi people, the Shi Wei people, etc. were tall and big. They played the role of the first to join the Han people, and even became more brave and fearless.

As for the Khitans, they supervised and watched under the city, making the Han people dare not stagnate and could only climb upwards.

On the top of the city, Guo Jin stood tall on the top of the city, trying to make all the soldiers see him, so as to soothe people's hearts, conduct supervision and adapt to the situation.

Seeing the Khitans suppressing them with catapults and bows, although he was anxious, he was not panicked. Under the cover of many shields, he raised his head and looked at the countless catapults under the city, and couldn't help but curse:

"The Khitans are really a dog-nosed person. They know how powerful the catapults are, and they actually do so many things."

Immediately, he was afraid of the Khitans' momentum.

Yes, he felt chill from the bottom of his heart.

The Khitans actually used catapults.

The current siege ladders, arrow towers and other siege equipment are even more chilling. The Khitans actually learned to use the Han people and slowly learned to siege the city.

In other words, the Khitans began to pay attention to the Han people in the Sixteen Prefectures of Youyun and began to learn to absorb and utilize them, so as to use the Han Dynasty to control the Han Dynasty.

This is how scary it is.

A large number of cities in the Central Plains are very likely to be truly occupied by them.

"Let these Khitan dogs see that Yanmen Pass is truly powerful, and siege is not something that can be easily learned."

Immediately, Guo Jin gave the order and brought a large amount of golden juice that had been boiled for a long time together with the pot, emitting a foul smell, golden yellow, black and gray, and was then poured into a large jar.

The stench continued to radiate in the large tank and boiling bubbles were stirring. The soldiers covered their noses and lifted them carefully.

Then, he was hung out of the female wall by iron chains and hung in the sky.

Under the city wall, when the Han soldiers climbing the ladder saw these, their faces immediately changed drastically. They couldn't wait to turn their heads and run away. Those who were neither up nor down jumped off the ladder and fell on the corpse. The ones at the top had no choice but to raise their shields to cover themselves.

The barbarians such as the Xi people were full of doubts and poor brains, which made them unable to guess what this was, but the actions of the Han people made them instinctively feel something was wrong.

"Crash--" The big tank capsized, and a large area of ​​rich and hot stench fell down immediately.

In an instant, the warrior at the front felt a heart-wrenching heat, and then there was a stinking stinking, his brain was blank, and he fell down uncontrollably.

The miserable screams spread throughout the battlefield, and a large number of warriors first climbed, falling down like dumplings, accompanied by the heat.

The stench and cooked meat, these two strange auras merged into one, exuding a suffocating fear. A large number of soldiers retreated irresistibly, threw away their weapons, and turned backwards with a sticky body.

On the ladder, the boiling boiling water and gold juice were also left along it. A large number of soldiers who were climbing were lost in balance and fell as if they were electrocuted.

Thousands of people died and injured in dozens of jars of gold juice at once, which surprised Yelu Dilie and Taer, who were watching the battle in the rear.

At this time, the Han general beside him said with a bad face: "The general manager, King Ji, this is called gold juice, which is made of feces and water. This boiling water is even more powerful. Anyone who is contaminated will die without treatment, so the soldiers will avoid it."

"Golden Juice!" Taer was shocked when he heard this. When did the grassland see such sharp means? He said furiously: "The Tang people are really sinister, and they can use such despicable means."

Yelu Dilie was also frightened and inexplicably: "Only the Tang people can use this method. Fortunately, the Khitan warriors did not participate and would rather be killed by swords than die like this."

Under the cloud ladder, a large number of soldiers rolled on the ground, with large patches of gray and black on their faces, and their shrill screams made people shudder. When they saw it behind them, they couldn't help but make people get goose bumps and were very scared.

At this time, when he heard these words, the Han generals bowed their heads and secretly hated them. The Khitan generals looked at each other, thinking about retreating in secret.

Seeing this, Taal did not dare to indulge them, so he directly put down his harsh words: "You are so timid in just Yanmen Pass? The dignified Khitan warriors are so timid that they are even worse than Han'er."
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