Fight to the death and never retreat! ! !
When Li Dazui heard the thunderous roar ringing out from the city. He couldn't help but look up, with a sneer on his lips.
"Warriors. Is it funny?" Li Dazui clenched the horse's reins with both hands and burst into laughter.
"Hahaha."
The Meng Yuan warriors laughed out loud in cooperation, with only contempt in their eyes.
Fight to the death and not retreat?
The rise of the Mongolian people was the process of cannibalizing the Han people's cities. Fight to the death and not retreat? How many Han people will fight to the death and refuse to retreat?
Even if the generals really defend the city, they will only attack in a wave in the end.
Then massacre the city.
Massacre is the greatest respect the Mongolian people have for the resisters, and it is also the most powerful weapon to break the willpower of the Han people.
Anyone who resists will be slaughtered.
Who dares to resist?
How many cities were pushed over and how many famous generals were beheaded. This little Beishan Castle is so ridiculous, so funny.
Hahaha.
"Warriors. Release your fighting spirit, open your mouths, show your fangs, and chew this city wall. After entering the city, it will be a world of white flowers. The bodies of Han women are waiting for us. Come on!!! "
Li Dazui stopped laughing, raised his right hand, pointed the golden riding whip at Beishan Castle, and shouted.
"kill."
The Meng Yuan soldiers roared in unison, and then they pushed twelve siege vehicles and slowly headed towards the city wall.
After reaching a certain distance, the wooden curtain car stopped first.
"Hatar. Bring your suicide squad." Li Dazui lowered his head and looked at the remnants of Jurha beside him, as well as the leader Hatar, with an expressionless expression.
"Yes." Hatar held his head high, then pulled out the steel knife from his waist and shouted: "Warriors, brothers. For the honor on our shoulders, and for our lives. Risk your lives, Follow me up. After the city is defeated, we will be glorious Mongolian warriors again."
"Ouch!!!!"
The remnants of Jurha, who were humiliated by the defeat, pulled out the steel knives from their waists and let out howls.
More than three hundred people followed Hatar, hiding behind four wooden curtain cars. The wooden curtain car restarts. At this time, the well truck had already arrived at the city.
The archers standing on the well cart began shooting arrows at the defenders in the city.
While shooting arrows, they are also the target of the arrows.
These archers are all wearing heavy armor and are fully armed.
"Whoosh whoosh!!!"
A Mongolian archer stuck his head out and shot an arrow at the defenders on the city wall. He was very confident in his archery skills. The moment he shot, he knew it was safe.
With a "poof" sound, one of the militiamen guarding the city was hit by an arrow in the neck. After showing an expression of disbelief, he was shaken and fell backward to the ground.
"Hehe." The Meng Yuan archer sneered and opened the big bow in his hand again. At this moment, an arrow shot out.
The Meng Yuan archer's neck felt cold, and he immediately lost his strength. He looked down at his neck in disbelief. He was fully armed and only his face and neck were flawless. He could still be shot.
The Meng Yuan archer raised his head vigorously and looked ahead. A general wearing heavy armor, holding a large red war merit card, like a descendant shooting at the sun, was bending his bow to kill a Mongolian soldier.
It's Wu Nian.
Wu Nian opened his bow from left to right and shot out twenty arrows in the blink of an eye. He shot and killed fifteen Mongolian archers, and with his own strength, temporarily suppressed the archers on the Mongolian well car.
no way.
This is not shooting at a target.
The opponent is human, can hide, and is fully armed. It is impossible to hit every target.
"Shoot an arrow at the general holding the red military merit. Shoot him to death." After suffering heavy casualties, the Mongolian archers reacted.
"Whoosh whoosh." All the archers aimed at Wu Nian and shot the arrows in their hands.
“Dong dong dong!!!”
Two large shield soldiers who had been prepared stepped forward and protected Wu Nian like two doors. Although arrows rained down like rain, they could not hurt Wu Nian in the slightest.
"Ding ding ding" only heard a dull sound and the sound of the arrow tail shaking.
"It's made everyone angry." Wu Nian sneered and retreated to a safer position under the protection of two large shield soldiers.
"Keep an eye on the general with the red bow. Once he stands up, shoot him."
"yes."
Officer Meng Yuan loudly reminded his subordinate archers, his eyes fixed on Wu Nian's actions.
Everyone saw what happened just now.
This general can shoot his bow left and right.
If an ordinary person can draw a hundred bows with his right hand, then this general can draw two hundred bows with both arms. This is the scary part about shooting left and right.
The strong bow is very powerful and very lethal.
Twenty bows were fired, killing at least ten of our heavily armored archers (actually fifteen).
There are also such people among the Meng Yuan people, and they are collectively called.
Archer.
Every such archer is a very valuable asset. Very suitable for defending or attacking a small stronghold.
One archer can defeat fifty ordinary archers.
Of course, there are such skilled archers among the Han people, but they are rare. I didn't expect that Beishan Fort also had one, and he was obviously a general.
Is this Wu Nian?
Or Zhang Jin?
Li Dazui, who was riding a tall horse, despised Beishan Fort, but typically he despised the enemy strategically, paid attention to the enemy tactically, and focused entirely on the siege.
"Archer?" Li Dazui's left eyelid twitched slightly. He, a captain of thousands, did not have any subordinates of such a precious person.
Wu Nian? Zhang Jin?
It is indeed a character.
But soon, a stronger fighting spirit emerged in Li Dazui's heart.
Under the crushing force of absolute strength, what's the use of one or two sharp archers?
"Attack on. The battle will be resolved within an hour." Li Dazui once again raised the riding crop in his right hand and shouted.
"kill!!!!!"
The Mongolian soldiers were like wolves and tigers, roaring violently.
At this time, the ladder truck braved the rain of arrows from the city and parked steadily in front of the city wall. Mongolian soldiers controlled the mechanism and slowly set up the ladder on the city wall.
At the same time, the wooden curtain car also arrived nearby.
The ladder is of course for climbing.
Suicide Squad is for consumption.
They also climb ladders.
Hatar did not hesitate. After holding up his slightly crooked helmet, he shouted: "Warriors, the time has come for a desperate fight."
He moved his right foot, dodged out of the wooden chariot, climbed up the ladder using both hands and feet, and rushed towards the city wall at an extremely fast speed.
"Don't hide, you bastard."
One of the city guarding militiamen saw it immediately. After roaring, he lifted a medium-sized stone and threw it forward.
With a "bump", Centurion Hatar, the remnant of Juerha's army and captain of the death squad, was hit by a stone in the head. With a dull sound, he fell down from the ladder. After landing on the ground, There was no movement anymore, only blood flowing and gathering, and soon it became a small pool of blood.
It was a bloody siege.
What kind of centurion, what kind of captain of thousands, what kind of general of ten thousand households.
Anyone who dares to rush to the front line will have a chance of ending up like this.
