same day.
Jin Huanshan had no time to attack, so Wei Ru and Liu Wu chose to be patient and did not attack, so both sides lived in peace.
But this is the last peace.
The storm is about to come and the wind is filling the building. People are murderous and the world is turned upside down.
That night.
Wei Ru slept in the north city gate tower, and there was a mixture of elite soldiers and militiamen. The security and patrols on the city wall were very tight, leaving no opportunity for the Mongolian people to take advantage of.
Wei Ru tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep. The oil lamp next to it was dim, like a dying candle that could be blown out in one breath.
Two of Wei Ru's personal maids stood aside. There are also some maids who have already gone to bed.
"Miss. Are you nervous?" An older maid couldn't help but ask.
"No. I thought of my father." Wei Ru finally stopped struggling and no longer wanted to sleep. He sat up and looked up and replied.
She had a thin face, and her beautiful big eyes were bloodshot. Her little hands were holding the quilt tightly, and her body was trembling, which made people feel distressed.
The maid fell silent, her eyes slightly red.
A fight last year.
Wei Changqing was loyal to the country and lived and died with the city. They are the maidservants of the Wei family, and their father and brother are also serving as soldiers under Wei Changqing. The city is in ruins.
They followed the young lady south and arrived at Beishan Fort.
Today, the Wei family is no longer a general, but an evil ghost pursuing a blood feud.
"Wear armor for me." Wei Ru took a long breath, lifted the quilt and stood up, spreading his arms with a fierce aura.
"Yes." The two maids responded and called the other maids who were sleeping. They picked up the heavy armor and put it on Wei Ru one by one.
After being dressed neatly, Wei Ru placed his left hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist and walked out of the city gate tower, inspecting the city walls and interacting with elite soldiers and militiamen.
"Everyone, brace yourself. If we let our guard down and the Meng Yuan people make a sneak attack, the city will be destroyed. Our family members will be massacred by evil spirits."
"Everyone is watching with their eyes wide open and listening with their ears pricked up. No one can relax before the shift is over."
Wei Ru led a group of soldiers and walked on the city wall, staring at the elite soldiers and militia over and over again to strengthen their vigilance.
After inspecting the city wall, she returned to the city gate tower and sat there for a long time until dawn.
"Oh oh oh!!!" The rooster crowed, and Wei Ru opened her eyes. Although they were still full of bloodshot eyes, she was in great spirits.
At this moment, several maidservants came in from outside the city gate building, holding a food box in their hands, which was today's breakfast.
Wei Ru finished his breakfast like a whirlwind, wiped his red lips with his little hand, pressed the hilt of his knife and walked out of the city gate tower.
The fish belly in the East turned white, and it was dawn. The soldiers who had had breakfast went up to the city wall and stood at their posts to prepare for the attack.
The city walls are covered with stones, wood, arrows and other defensive equipment.
north.
There was also movement in the Meng Yuan Camp.
"Dong dong dong!!!!" As the drums vibrated, the gate of the Meng Yuan camp opened. Jin Huanshan walked out on horseback holding a long-handled sword, followed closely by the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers, pushing ladder trucks, well trucks, wooden curtain trucks and other siege equipment.
"Divide into four teams. Each team has three centurions. Take turns to attack the city. The remaining centurion will put the troops on guard."
"Give me the order. Even if there is a mountain of knives and a sea of fire in front of you, you have to fly to the flames. Because I am supervising the battle from the rear. Anyone who dares to stand still will be killed without mercy."
Jin Huanshan is usually gentle and gentle, but when he picks up his sword and mounts his horse, he is the fierce Meng Yuan Wanhu General, a murderer who kills without batting an eye.
His fierce glare is enough to make even a timid person feel terrified.
He personally supervising the formation to attack the city, and commanding it remotely are completely different things.
"Yes." The soldier in charge of delivering the order felt fearful and fearful. He responded loudly and quickly conveyed Jin Huanshan's order.
The centurion and the soldiers they led accepted the order calmly without any disturbance.
The Mongolian and Yuan Empire was born during the war.
It is completely normal to use human lives to fill up a city.
Moreover, there are tens of thousands of households with generals and military governors, and they dare not not fight.
"Kill!!!!" The three Mongolian centurions who were selected to serve as the first wave of the attack pulled out the steel knives from their waists and led their elite soldiers to push the wooden curtain cart, ladder cart, and well cart. , personally attack the city.
There are archers standing on the well cart, behind the wooden curtain cart are hidden the weapons preparing to board the city, and the ladder cart is responsible for building ladders. The powerful heavy siege equipment poses an extremely huge threat to the city wall.
The well carriage, which was flush with the city wall, took the lead in launching the attack.
“Dong dong dong!!!”
"Whoosh whoosh!!!"
The Meng Yuan archers released their bowstrings one after another, and shot out pitch-black arrows amidst the crisp vibrations of the bowstrings.
Suddenly, arrows rained down.
The elite soldiers and militiamen of Beishan Fort on the city wall were also not vegetarians, and they bent their bows to fight back.
"Pfft, pfft."
"Ahhhh!!!"
The soldiers on both sides were either killed directly or fell to the ground and screamed amidst the constant screams.
The blood blooms like a flower, and the corpse becomes the nourishment for the flower.
Wei Ru held a big black bow, his eyes were as bright as stars, and with the body of a weak woman, he bent the bow and shot at the eagle.
“Dong dong dong!!!”
"Pfft!!! Pfft!"
"Ahhh!"
Her archery skills are not as good as Wu Nian's, but they are not bad either. Under the chain of strong bows, some Mongolian archers were quickly killed, but it also attracted the attention of many Mongolian archers.
So much so that she became the target of public criticism, and she had to retreat to a safe place under the protection of shield soldiers.
Amidst the exchange of arrows from both sides, the wooden curtain carts and ladder carts of the Meng Yuan soldiers moved forward resolutely, and finally reached near the base of the wall.
"Click, click." The Meng Yuan soldier controlled the mechanism of the ladder truck and set up the ladder on the city wall.
"Bang bang bang!!!"
"Ahhhh!!!"
The warriors of Beishan Fort lifted stones one by one, leaned out of the city wall, and threw them downwards, killing the Mongolian soldiers who controlled the mechanism.
However, the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers fought one after another, and after suffering heavy casualties, they finally put the ladder up on the city wall.
The specially-made ladder truck is not afraid of fire, cannot be moved, and is not afraid of being smashed.
"Kill!!!!" The Meng Yuan warriors hiding behind the wooden curtain carts on both sides rushed out with a roar, climbed the ladder cart, and rushed towards the city wall.
"Try not to let them climb the city wall. Prepare the spearmen. If they come up, stab them to death with spears. Don't engage in close combat with the Mongolian soldiers. We are not opponents."
Wei Ru didn't have much combat experience, but she was born into a general of the Wei clan, and Wei Changqing taught her a lot of experience. She held a steel knife to defend herself, while calmly giving orders and organizing soldiers to resist.
"kill!!!!"
The warriors kept throwing stones, and some archers separated and shot arrows at the Mongolian soldiers climbing the ladder. For a moment, it was like stars falling.
Many Mongolian soldiers fell from the ladders and fell heavily to the ground. Some suffered brain fractures or were seriously injured and paralyzed.
For a moment, it was extremely tragic.
