Li Yanxian's character was as expected. He admitted a large number of people into the city, selected young men and trained them as soldiers, patrolled the city to appease the people, guarded the city walls, and resisted the enemy.
All the houses near the city wall were demolished, on the one hand, to accumulate rolling stones and wood, and on the other hand, to build a large number of shacks to gather these people and the refugees who entered the city together.
Even if this will give them some compensation, it is still very unfair to these people, but... this is the rule.
But those who live here generally don't have much money or influence. Even if they have some resentment in their hearts, they can only comfort themselves.
It would not cause too many problems to the defenders.
Everything was done in an orderly manner, not exactly outstanding, but quite satisfactory.
Wanyan Pu's slave watched all this with cold eyes and was not in a hurry to attack Shaanzhou City. Instead, he took advantage of Li Yanxian's continuous preparations to build a large number of siege equipment.
Hundreds of catapults and huge boulders made by burning mountains and breaking stones.
One after another, the crossbowmen were put on the carts.
The crossbow was set up, and arrows with cold light were aimed at the wall of Shaanzhou City.
Then at the end, he asked tens of thousands of soldiers to carry naan on their backs. The other soldiers mounted their horses, bent their bows, and charged wildly at his command.
Arrows were shot at them, boulders were flying up and down, the trebuchets on both sides were using their full strength, and the casualties began to increase at this moment.
Under the cover of the rangers, an infantry soldier rushed to a short distance from the city and dumped the bread on his body, once, twice and three times...
After countless falls, coupled with successive attacks, a mound finally appeared under Li Yanxian's eyes, blocking the arrows one after another.
It became a natural barrier for the siege party.
The boulders began to bombard the mountain, but at this time, hundreds of Jinren's throwing carts also began to throw away the boulders crazily, and the bed crossbows instantly shot dozens or hundreds of huge arrows, nailing the Shaanzhou City on the city wall.
This time, the Jin's attack became more smooth, and in order to ensure that the city wall was not lost, Li Yanxian could only focus on the immediate future.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the earthen hill was consolidated by the Wanyan Pu family slaves, and then groups of crossbowmen climbed onto the earthen mounds that were higher than the city wall and began to shoot their own arrows towards Shaanzhou City. arrow.
Suddenly Li Yanxian's situation became even more dangerous.
At this time, he was standing on the city wall, constantly waving the sword in his hand to chop down the golden men who climbed up one after another. Li Yanxian, who was fighting bravely to kill the enemy, suddenly felt a strong force coming from him.
Then he was knocked out. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was pushed away by his own soldiers.
But he couldn't blame the soldier, because he had been crushed to death by a huge stone.
There was a twitching arm outside the boulder, which seemed to prove that the soldier still had his last breath.
Plasma slowly flowed out from under the boulder, and a large crack was created on the city wall by the boulder, but Li Yanxian didn't even have time to be in a daze, nor did he have time to express gratitude.
He could only pick up the simple sword on the side again and rush towards the city wall, swing it out and kill a golden man.
Arrows shot out and over like crazy, soldiers kept falling off the city wall, and boulders kept coming roaring.
A newly reinforced city wall crenellation was once again collapsed by a boulder, and a huge gap suddenly appeared. Dozens of soldiers who were climbing the city wall with the help of the huge arrows rushed towards this gap like flies smelling the smell of blood. .
But Li Yanxian was held back by several golden men.
At the critical moment, a loud roar came from behind. It was Jia He who had just gone to allocate supplies. He was once an ordinary Hedong Rebel. After hearing about Li Yanxian's reputation for resisting the Jin Dynasty, he traveled thousands of miles to join him.
He had mediocre abilities and mediocre intelligence. Looking at the Jin soldiers who had already braved the rolling rocks and trees to rush towards them, he roared and rushed over.
The big knife in his hand was unruly, and he just slashed desperately to stop the golden man from climbing, but it was of no use.
Seeing that more and more Jin men were about to charge forward, and seeing that the reinforcements behind him would still take some time, Jia He roared again.
"Mom, the baby is here to accompany you!"
"ah!"
Jia He roared and slammed into it with force, knocking away several golden men who had just rushed up. Then he grabbed the edge of the gap with his hands and blocked it with his body.
No matter how many spears and short knives went in and out of his body, no matter how much blood filled his mouth and nose.
He is not as brave as the Shaw brothers, and he has no resourcefulness. He alone cannot stop this small gap, nor can he stop those crazy Jin men.
The only thing he can do is to use his body to give these people some obstacles and buy the last time for those behind him.
"Kill!" Shao Yun, who had escaped his opponent, finally rushed over. At this time, Jia He's arms had been cut off by the Jin people. Looking at the Jin soldiers who were about to cross him, he used his last strength to move forward. The ground fluttered.
With all his regrets, he fell into the city with several golden men, and was shattered to pieces.
This was the first general to die in battle, but he would never be the last.
"Kill the enemy!"
Shao Yun held two simple knives and opened his bow from left to right to block the gap again, and then Yan Ping, Zhao Cheng and other generals also quickly rushed over and quickly repaired the city wall with rolling stones and wood and many tools for repairing the city wall.
The kerosene was poured down and the fire started.
Jia He's last voice seemed to be shouting in the flames.
A huge boulder fell next to Wanyan Pu's slave, completely destroying his bicycle frame. Looking at Shuai Qi who was about to fall, Wanyan Pu's slave didn't hesitate at all and grabbed him. He raised the handsome flag with the strength of his arms.
"Daijin's warriors, defeat the enemy!"
The boulder fell and the flying dust made him embarrassed, but he also did not take a step back when faced with such a situation.
"Open the city gate and follow me to kill the enemy!"
Shao Long, another brave general under Li Yanxian, also came to the city gate. Behind him were hundreds of men riding tall horses, standing tall in heavy armor and holding spears.
"You are all my uncle Shao's life-and-death friends. We looked at each other in Shenji Mountain back then, and we fought to the death with that golden dog.
Now that we are here in Shaanzhou City, do you still dare to fight to the death with me, Uncle Shao! "
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The voices of hundreds of people brought out a tragic momentum, and the voices continued to echo in the city gate. Behind Shao Long was his brother Shao Yi.
Shao Long was a native of Anyi, Jiezhou. After Puzhou was first conquered by the Jin, he took thousands of people who were willing to follow him to Luocao Shenji Mountain. He was known as "Uncle Shao" and defeated the Jin army many times.
He and Shao Yun, who surrendered to Li Yanxian at the same time, are also brothers, but they are indeed sworn brothers, and his biological brother is the Shao Yi who looks very similar to him behind him.
At this time, the two brothers looked at each other and were speechless.
They are each other's only relatives, and in this damn world, even telling them is a luxury.
"The city gate is open, kill!" Shao Yi's words made Shao Long take a deep breath again.
"kill!"
With a loud roar, hundreds of elites rushed straight away. The city gate slammed shut behind him again. None of them looked back and just rushed towards the mountain crazily.
Their purpose was to kill all those damn crossbowmen, and then use flying fire to destroy the mountain.
There isn't much flying fire, so it can't be wasted.
"When General Song leaves the city, he must be heading towards Tushan. Ulusaba, you take two thousand people and kill them!"
As soon as Shao Long left the city, he was known by the Pu family slaves of Wanyan, and he immediately asked his subordinates to attack and kill him.
Two thousand elite golden cavalrymen also galloped towards them. Seeing that they were about to block their way, Shao Yi took one last look at his elder brother and yelled at the soldiers behind him.
"A team of a hundred people, follow me!"
The hundred-man cavalry left the group without hesitation, and under the leadership of Shao Yi, charged head-on towards the two thousand rangers and the Jin general Ulusaba.
Before they could intercept their eldest brother, Shao Yi had to intercept the opponent first.
"Golden Dog, I recognize your Grandpa Shao Yi!"
Under the roar, the prancing horse charged into the enemy formation with guns drawn, killing several people in a row, blocking the army halfway in advance.
Hundreds of cavalrymen swung the iron chains that had been prepared at his back and tied each other to their bodies, then spread out and charged.
A team of a hundred people, these are dead soldiers, dead soldiers blocking the ground.
The cavalry charge was fleeting, and a famous golden man was knocked off his horse under the iron chain. But how could a mere hundred men really defeat two thousand elite golden soldiers?
In just one charge, the Jin people were successfully slowed down by them, but the hundreds of cavalry were also killed and injured.
After killing more than ten people in a row, the general Shao Yi was stabbed in the thigh and fell off his horse. He was then surrounded by dozens of Jin men.
Seeing that he was trapped in a tight siege, Shao Yi was not afraid or sad. He just kept yelling and swearing, regardless of whether the other party could understand his hometown dialect.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and a meteor hammer suddenly hit his back. Shao Yi was knocked out of breath, and his eyes were dizzy.
Many golden men seized the opportunity and swarmed him and threw him to the ground. By the time he regained his intuition, he had no strength to resist.
At this time, Shao Long's battalion led the remaining soldiers and horses through many obstacles and rushed to the mountain.
Seeing that his mission was about to fail, Ulusaba grabbed the tied Shao Yi and rushed towards Tushan.
"Shao Long!" Ulusaba was Li Yanxian's old rival. Looking at the opponent he had fought with for days and nights, he roared.
"Don't you want your brother's life?"
Shao Long, who was fighting, heard Ulusaba's roar, and the sword he was waving paused for a moment.
"Kill the thief!"
Then, keep fighting!
