Chapter 810: All trump cards revealed

Style: Historical Author: Song HunWords: 4635Update Time: 24/01/12 11:34:02
Basang Yesi looked at his own soldier captain and shook his head.

However, since the captain of his own army did not lead any troops, it was normal for him not to know much about military matters.

He thought for a while and said: "To attack a city, of course you must have siege equipment."

"Don't we already have siege equipment?" Gabu Wangjie asked, pointing to the ladder and Lu's chariot. "That's obvious."

"Isn't General Zhandui brave?" Basang Yesi asked instead of answering his question.

Gabu Wangjie shook his head desperately: "We were able to attack the city for three hours, but only 30% of the troops and horses were defeated. How can we not be brave?"

"General Zhandui is so brave, why are there only 30% of the troops left?" Basang Yesi continued to ask.

Gabu Wangjie pondered for a while before answering: "Well, it should be because the Han people are too powerful."

"Of course the Han people are powerful." Basang Yesi nodded, then sighed, "What if he had better siege equipment? Will his losses be so great?"

Gabu Wangjie bowed and said, "I understand, little man."

After saying that, he couldn't help but look towards Jian Shen Jiangqu, the commander who came to supervise.

It turns out that Jianshenjiangqu is here, so Zhandui Danzeng had to use this word to remind us.

Thinking of Zhan Dui Dan Zeng's good intentions, Gabu Wangjie couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Seinfeld and his men got enough sleep during the day, and they all felt like they had endless energy.

The setting sun finally sheds its last light, and the night begins to draw its curtain.

Although the sun had set, the Rebels began to perform.

Thousands of rockets and dozens of flints kept coming.

They cut through the sky above Qingtang City and illuminated it red.

Hundreds of war drums and hundreds of bull horns thundering, making people's blood boil.

The security team was not to be outdone. Hundreds of thunderous thunders rose and fell one after another. Between the lightning and thunder, the dazzling light made people dazzled and even temporarily deafened their ears.

Some of the security guards who had just arrived were pale, while some of the chabas who had just joined the battle were even trembling.

A soldier from the security regiment lit the thunderbolt, threw it and said to Guang Guang beside him: "This group of rebels are too fierce. It's not enough to attack all day during the day. It seems that we have to attack all night at night?"

"Yinshi attacked last night. The rebels never stopped today. It seems that the rebels don't want us to rest." A soldier from the security regiment beside him also lit a thunderbolt and threw it before answering.

Chaba looked at each other and whispered: "The security regiment has few soldiers and horses, but there are so many rebels below. How long can we hold on?"

Hearing the discussion between his subordinates and soldiers, Sein Fei ordered the two captains of the soldiers: "You two, please explain to the soldiers."

"No." The two nodded and took action.

Song Shi, the captain of Sein Fei's soldiers, picked up the sound transmitting instrument and conveyed Sein Fei's order: "The rebels like to be mice, cheer up and don't let the rebels, a bunch of mice, succeed."

"They want to be rats, so we have to be night owls and wipe out all the rats in the rebel army." Vice Captain Song Xiong kept advocating.

Hearing this, everyone including Chaba became more enthusiastic and burst out laughing.

Indeed, although the rebels attacked fiercely and used various methods, they did not cause fatal damage to the city wall except leaving piles of corpses.

After Jianshen surrendered to Qu, he replaced a captain named Jebuqunpei to supervise the battle.

Basang Yesi thought that Jian Cun Jiang Qu was ruthless enough, but he found that Jian Cun Jiang Qu was nothing compared to him.

Although Jianshen Jiangqu's tone is tough, he will acquiesce as long as you don't violate the big principles.

But Jebu Qunpei was different. As long as Basang Yesi was a little more relaxed, Jebu Qunpei, who was riding on the horse, would curse loudly.

"The Captain asked you to fight, not to watch the night view." He finished speaking and took out the whip.

Obviously, if Basang Yesi does not allow his men to attack, Jebu Qunpei

The whip in his hand was about to hit her and him.

Basang Yesi had no choice but to beat the drum desperately and urge his men to attack continuously.

His men held up the Eight Immortals Fire Table, armed with big hammers, shields, and broadswords, and rushed towards the city wall desperately.

The Fireproof Eight Immortals Table, the hammer, the shield, and the sword each have their own uses. This has been formed into a set of offensive methods by the rebels.

The big hammer is used to break the table formation of the Han people, and the broadsword and shield are of course used offensively after breaking the table formation.

As for the fire-proof Eight Immortals table, it is more useful. It is used to defend against Han people's firearms.

The Fireproof Eight Immortals Table is the nemesis of the security team's thunder and rockets, but now it also has a nemesis, and that is the Han people's winch hammer.

Basang Yesi felt that God was unfair to him. It would take their sledgehammer about twenty times to break open the Eight Immortals' Table, but the Han people's winch hammer could smash their Eight Immortals' Table into pieces in less than ten times. After their Eight Immortals table was smashed by a winch hammer, they had to immediately use a new fireproof Eight Immortals table to cover the Han firearms.

Even so, sometimes because the Eight Immortals Fire Table was not delivered, many of their warriors with big hammers were killed and injured by Han firearms.

Basang Yesi hated the winch and hammer. Without the winch and hammer, they would have already broken through the Han table formation.

They currently have no better way, so they have no choice but to use the fireproof Eight Immortals table to pile them up and fill them with human lives.

It would be nice to see hope, but there is no hope of winning.

The biggest gain from their attack was that they also destroyed some Han Eight Immortals tables.

But no one of them had attacked yet. Instead, the Han people took the opportunity to throw their firearms through the destruction loophole, killing and wounding their warriors.

Another reward was that flints and rockets kept falling on the city walls and gate towers, and the gate towers were bursting with flames.

At first they were overjoyed. This was the true fire of Samadhi that could not be extinguished by wind or water.

But for some reason, the Han people used some magic to extinguish the true fire of Samadhi.

Could it be that the little saint is really a disciple of the gods, or is he really Manjushri Bodhisattva?

Basang Yesi didn't know what Captain Ten Thousands thought. This method of attack was obviously to give the Han people their lives and merits, so what use was it?

He very much wanted to give the captain a suggestion to change his style of play.

But the captain of ten thousand men issued a death order, asking them to attack at night.

The reason is very simple, the Han people cannot be allowed to rest.

The captain of the soldiers, Gabu Wangjie, followed the beating of the drum and asked in confusion: "General, didn't General Zhandui say not to attack crazily if you don't have siege equipment? Is it okay to just show off?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't be heard by others." Basang Yesi reminded Gabu Wangjie while beating the war drum, "General Zhandui is different from us. I heard that he proposed a method to attack the city, and the general adopted it. , so the general acquiesced in some of his siege methods."

"General, since we already have a better attack method, why not use it?" Gabu Wangjie was even more puzzled.

"This is a siege equipment, it seems to be some kind of pointed hammer, specially designed to attack the Han table array." Basang Yesi sighed, shook his head and said, "Since it is not used, it means it is still being made."

Gabu Wangjie felt even more uncomfortable, and he hesitated and finally spoke out: "Could it be that, could it be that the Captain of Ten Thousands killed and injured our thousand-man team in vain?"

"The loss of our thousand-man team is not in vain, but the casualties of our thousand-man team are used in exchange for rest time for the Han people to prepare for the general attack." Basang Yesi thought for a while and expressed his guess.

"Why, why, it's us, are we so unlucky?" Gabu Wangjie showed a smile that was uglier than crying, his eyes revealed, and he wanted to hack the supervisor, Jebu Qunpei, to death.

Seeing Gabu Wangjie's expression, Basang Yesi became anxious. Gabu Wangjie failed to accomplish more than he failed.

He hurriedly reminded quietly: "It's useless. They are cavalry and we are infantry. Let's attack honestly."

As if seeing Gabu Wangjie's expression, Jiabqunpei rode around them in a circle and raised the whip in his hand.

"General, we are unlucky. It is impossible to fight all the troops and horses." Thinking that he would also go up to the city wall to attack the city wall, Gabu Wangjie couldn't help but tremble all over.

Basang Yesi smiled coldly, his tone full of confidence: "Other people don't dare to guarantee it, but I will definitely protect it from the Guards Corps."

Gabu Wangjie heard Basang Yesi speaking, but he did not eliminate his worries.

"We two must not whisper, let me attack the city." After saying that, Jebu Qunpei pulled out the big knife in his hand, united Basang Yesi and the two of them and turned around.

Basang Yesi and Gabu Wangjie had no choice but to stop talking and concentrate on beating the war drums.

When the time came, Gabuwangjie and his team could no longer beat their drums, and the attack almost stopped.

It's not that the rebels are unwilling to attack, but that too many rebels died.

The pile of corpses was almost half as high as the city wall.

It would be nice if there were Han Chinese among these corpses, but there are none.

Not only are there no Han people, there are no corpses of Chaba either.

If there are no corpses of Han people and Chaba, they are naturally the corpses of rebels.

Seeing so many corpses piled up in front of the city wall, the two couldn't help crying loudly.

Not only did he cry, but the deputy captain also began to cry.

Basang Yesi wiped his tears and bowed to Jebu Qunpei: "Jeb, our warriors have suffered a lot of casualties, as many as 80%. The general wants to consume the Han people's rest time. We should rest." "

"No, you still have 200 people, you can still attack." Jebu Qunpei waved his sword, pointed at Basang Yesi and the other three, and coldly reprimanded them.

Basang Yesi suppressed the anger in his heart, pointed at the mountains of corpses in front of the city wall, and shouted loudly: "Aren't we brave enough to fight? These corpses are living proof."

"Well, you can prove it. The big knife in my hand is the proof." After saying that, Jebu Qunpei rode over, waved the big knife in his hand, and slashed at Basang Yesi.

Jabwangjie yelled "General" and rushed towards Jabqunpei.

Jebu Qunpei was furious and waved his sword at the two of them: "If you two want to rebel, I will send you two to the Paradise."

"Let you leave." Then a voice came.

Hearing this voice, Gabwangjie and the other three were overjoyed. It turned out that Deji Phuntsok, the captain of ten thousand men, was riding over with a group of soldiers.

"Thank you, general." The three of them bowed to Deji Phuntsok and burst into tears.

Deji Phuntsok nodded and sighed heavily: "Thank you for your hard work, take these corpses away first, and you old soldiers will slowly make up for them."

The three of them were even more grateful, bowed to Deji Phuntsok, and while sobbing, they led their men to carry the body.

It was miserable below the city wall, and there were scars on the city wall. Everyone was exhausted, and most of them were injured.

Some of them sat on the ground, and some leaned on the city wall, taking advantage of this short time to rest.

"No matter how fierce the rebel offensive is, it's just a loss of lives." Song Shi took a look through the city wall, rubbed his red eyes and sore arms, and sneered.

Song Xiong also rubbed his eyes and arms, "The rebels have suffered such heavy casualties, they should stop for a while."

"It seems that the rebel leader is coming," Seinfei used his clairvoyance to take a closer look with his crossbow, shook his head and sighed heavily, "It's a pity that it's too far away."

The city wall has lost its original earthy color and turned into a dark color almost like the stove.

Deji Phuntsok looked at the city wall and said coldly: "Do you want to rest? I won't let you do it."

"Sonam Norbu, lead the attack with your troops." After Deji Phuntsok finished speaking, he ordered a commander, "Don't let the Han people get any rest."

"No." Solang Norbu bowed and immediately beat the cowhide drum.

Suddenly, just now

The stopped rockets and flints were fired towards the city wall again, lighting up the dark sky again.

The rebels ignored the piles of corpses in front of them, as well as the ladders and Lu Gong cars filled with fishy blood, and launched another attack on the city wall.

"What does it mean to be caught by surprise? This means being caught by surprise. What is meant by attacking someone unprepared? This means attacking them unprepared." Deji Phuntsok, the commander of ten thousand people, looked at the rebels attacking the city. He pointed the riding crop in his hand at the city wall and raised his head and laughed: "The Han people thought we were here at night. If we don’t attack the city, we attack the city at night. The Han people want to rest, but we don’t let them rest.”

"The general has been attacking all night, and the Han people have no time to rest. When they are exhausted tomorrow day, it will be the time for our general attack, the time for our new equipment to attack the city, and the time to break the city. The general will show his power to Tubo, Just around the corner." Jie Ding stood aside and kept flattering Deji Phuntsok.

Deji Phuntsok laughed loudly, and patted Jie Ding on the shoulder with his big palm-like hand: "After Qingtang City is captured, I will officially make you a military advisor."

After hearing this, Qie Ding shook his body twice and almost fell down, his face turned pale.

"Commander, your body should be replenished a few times. It's too bad." Deji Phuntsok looked at him and laughed even more.

Taking advantage of Deji Phuntsok's happiness, the captain of the soldiers immediately laughed flatteringly: "The Han people thought that our most powerful attack would be during the night, but they did not expect that the most powerful attack would be during the day."

"You're not bad. Your body is much stronger than that of a military advisor." Deji Phuntsok patted the soldier captain on the shoulder and laughed even louder.

At dawn, five thousand cavalrymen turned into archers, shooting rockets at the city wall with a thousand as a round.

Not to be outdone, hundreds of catapults turned into fire dragons and flew fiercely towards the city wall.

The sky was boiling and heavy snow was falling, but the heavy snow could not fall to the ground.

Heavy snow hits the rocket, or turns into rain and falls to the ground.

A hundred drums shook the sky, and a hundred horns shook the earth.

Amidst the sound of war drums and horns, the new siege equipment finally revealed their ferocious faces.

The one-hundred-and-fifteen-story monster well moved creakingly, followed by five hundred fireproof Eight Immortals tables.

A thousand people resisted the one-foot-long hammering tree. This tree was different from the previous ones. There were sharp cones in front of them.

How many sharp-edged hammers are there? There are two hundred and fifty iron sharp-necked hammers.

This is not over yet, there are still five thousand rebels.

In their hands, they shouted in unison and attacked the city wall together.

If the south gate of Qingtang City is like a rice bowl, then these rebels are like densely packed ants.

What is their purpose? Naturally, it is to eat up their jobs.

What is a killing move? This is Raga’s ultimate killing move!

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