Without the tall city wall as a defensive support, Liang Sicheng knew clearly that even if there were equal forces in the city, Zhao Yun could not be their opponent.
On the contrary, as soon as they entered the city, the complex terrain in the city was obviously more suitable for the rifles in the hands of the army.
The rear team was still moving slowly towards Bingzhou City, and Liang Sicheng and the other three at the front of the team had already noticed something was wrong.
This Bingzhou city is empty.
To be precise, apart from the soldiers defending the city wall, there was no large army in Bingzhou City.
As the capital of the state, Bingzhou City occupies a huge area, and it took the army half an hour to finally visit every corner of the city.
In addition to ordinary people shivering in various private houses, judging from the feedback from soldiers from all sides, there was indeed no sign of enemy troops, and the military camps in the city were empty.
When the three of them came to the Governor's Mansion, all the civil servants and generals were also absent. It seemed that Zhao Yun and Guo Jia had completely given up on this Bingzhou city.
"Master, what's going on?" Chu Shan looked at Liang Sicheng and asked in confusion.
Zhaka looked at Liang Sicheng with a "me too" expression.
Liang Sicheng lowered his head and bit his fingers, not quite understanding.
As the state capital, Bingzhou has the largest city and the largest number of people. According to current terms, it is the provincial capital city, and its defense capabilities are naturally the strongest.
Guo Jia and Zhao Yun had no reason to abandon this place and go elsewhere. If they wanted to start a decisive battle with Chu Shan's army, then this was the best battlefield for them.
Did he just run away like that?
This is not in line with Zhao Yun's style.
Or, as Liang Sicheng expected, he took the city's civil and military personnel and soldiers to the north to go out and cause trouble to the foreign races?
But there will be a problem. In an infinitely expanding territory, can it still be regarded as the story of the Three Kingdoms?
Not long after, soldiers finally reported back at the city wall that had been blown down. A large number of enemy troops were found outside the city, and they seemed to be rushing to attack the city.
Chu Shan and Zhaka were stunned and turned to look at Liang Sicheng.
That probably means, is there something wrong with Zhao Yun and Guo Jia or is there something wrong with us?
At this time, Liang Sicheng breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the system did not make any unexpected moves. As long as he knew that the opponent was still here, it would be easy to handle.
This proves that Zhao Yun still wants to fight Chu Shan in a decisive battle, but he just changed his method.
There are only two options before Zhao Yun.
One is to besiege the army in Bingzhou City and not attack the city, waiting for the plague to kill all the soldiers in the city, and then bring the people together to worship heaven.
This is equivalent to closing the city to raise poisonous insects.
But Liang Sicheng thought about it and felt that this was impossible.
On the one hand, there is a plague in the city, and there is also a plague in Zhao Yun's army. Not to mention that the other party does not know that Zaka, the god of plague, is there. Just say that the two sides are playing a game to see who survives to the end. That is not something Guo Jia can accept. .
On the other hand, an army of hundreds of thousands and the same number of soldiers simply cannot complete the siege. As long as the soldiers in the city charge in one direction, they can break out of the encirclement in an instant. The strategic goal of the siege is extremely difficult to achieve and has little meaning.
Then the last possibility is left. Guo Jia wanted to use the blown-up city wall to block the shooting angle of the cannon.
The line directly south of the city gate is now in ruins.
Countless city wall bricks and wooden tower building fragments were piled on the ground, forming a hill.
A long corridor was urgently cleared in the central part of the ruins to facilitate the passage of cannons.
The heavy artillery carriages were slowly passing through the corridor one by one, heading towards the city.
The enemy army in the distance is approaching, and you can see a brave general leading it, wearing silver armor and riding a majestic white horse. Who else is it if it's not Zhao Yun?
Behind him, Guo Jia's carriage was accompanying him. At this time, Guo Jia looked a little tired and coughed from time to time. He seemed to be ill.
His face was a little sallow, and his eyes were extremely dark. It seemed that he was not only worried about the war in Bingzhou these days, but he was also tortured by illness and was in extremely poor condition.
He said to Zhao Yun slightly weakly: "If you want to defeat the opponent's unknown weapon, now is the best time. The general must investigate, ahem..."
Zhao Yun nodded, understanding Guo Jia's good intentions.
It took such a long time and such a high price for Guo Jiacai to finally understand the attack mode of this weapon.
For this kind of weapon called a cannon, the most important prerequisite for ensuring accurate shooting is the stability of the gun body.
Obviously, the remaining bricks and rubble were not suitable for the use of artillery. What's more, such hastily opened narrow passages were destined to be unable to allow the soldiers operating the artillery carriages to deploy their formations.
At this moment, it is equivalent to the artillery trucks being transported to be deaf ears - decorations.
And this is the most reasonable response strategy that Guo Jiazai can think of since he knew nothing about weapons like guns until now.
Let the opponent's soldiers get sick, bring the combat capabilities of both sides to the same level first, sacrifice the control of all counties in the early stage to explore the working principle of the cannon, and then design such a formation in Bingzhou to start a final decisive battle with the enemy. It's Guo Jia's plan.
Guo Jia and the civil servants who responded stayed where they were, while Zhao Yun led his soldiers to charge.
Just like Liang Sicheng and Chu Shan before, they were unreasonable.
By this time, the two sides have indeed lost the need to communicate, and now it seems that the only way left is to fight hard.
But for both sides, in addition to the presence of enemy troops on the battlefield, there is also a guy named the Plague, which is like an invisible cloud that always hangs over everyone's heads.
In the end, the war between the two sides broke out on this ruined wall.
This is Liang Sicheng's special reminder.
This meant that the cavalry on both sides lost the best fighting terrain, and both sides had to use infantry to fight one-on-one.
As for the collision of infantry, it was obvious that Zhao Yun's troops were at an absolute disadvantage.
On the one hand, they had fewer people and Chu Shan had more soldiers. Another more important point was that the soldiers under Zhao Yun were more affected by the plague.
But the outcome of the fighting between the two sides was not the same as the actual situation.
Even though Chu Shan's troops were equipped with only one rifle, the combat power that Zhao Yun's troops unleashed in close combat was still staggering after costing thousands of casualties.
Worthy of being the commander-in-chief of Baima Yiyi, the ability of the commanding sergeants cannot be underestimated!
One for one!
The two sides were engaged in the most primitive and bloody exchange of lives on this vast and rugged battlefield!
At this time, the pro-army troops headed by Zhao Yun burst out with unparalleled combat capabilities.
It seemed that the plague had left no trace on them.
Liang Sicheng, who was behind the army in the city, looked at Zhaka.
Zhaka raised his eyebrows at Liang Sicheng.
As the name suggests, Chushan people hold a short ax in each hand. Every attack is powerful and heavy, full of indomitable momentum.
The four generals of Feng Linhuoshan each have their own advantages in battle. From the perspective of fighting style, having Qin Feng face to face with Guan Yu in a head-on battle is actually very difficult for him, a general known for his speed and flexibility. Suffering.
On the other hand, Chu Shan, as a typical military commander who fights steadily, reveals an imposing manner called thickness, both in his name and in his fighting style.
The soldiers under Zhao Yun were extremely brave, but they did not break through Chu Shan's defensive formation at the first time. At the forefront of both sides, Zhao Yun was unable to break in, and Chu Shan was unable to attack out. The two sides were at the edge of the original city wall. At the ruins, the lives of our own soldiers are constantly being consumed.
"Zhao Yun leaves it to you." Liang Sicheng said.
Zhaka nodded and walked away.
"According to our guess, Tang Yi should have died in his hands." Liang Sicheng looked at Zhaka's back and said calmly.
Xhaka paused and did not look back. He just accelerated his steps and rushed towards the front line.
This no-frills exchange between the two sides was extremely fast. After only an hour, tens of thousands of lives were lost forever on this battlefield.
It has to be said that the soldiers under Zhao Yun's command are extremely powerful. Judging from the battle losses on both sides, they have the upper hand.
In addition to Lu Bu, who is recognized as the number one in combat power in the Three Kingdoms, countless historians have their own judgments on the combat power of generals. However, no matter how they are ranked, Zhao Yun, armed with a bold silver gun, can be ranked in the Three Kingdoms period in terms of combat power. Top three among all generals.
It might be a bit exaggerated to say that he matched one against a thousand, but it would be unfair to say that one against a hundred.
This is because he is indeed doing the feat of defeating hundreds of people.
In the center of the battlefield, that silver armor became the most dazzling character on the battlefield.
Both Chu Shan and Liang Sicheng understood what kind of unmatched existence this man was, so they mercilessly sent the strongest combat force under their command that had been healed.
However, the result did not seem to have changed. No soldier or general was the enemy of Changshan Zhao Zilong's gun.
He silently and unilaterally massacred his opponent for an hour, without showing any signs of fatigue on his body or even frowning.
Hundreds of people tried to fight him in close quarters, even sacrificing their own lives to hold him back from moving around.
However, this is destined to be in vain.
No one can get close to the three meters in front of Zhao Yun, and this distance is the final length of Zhao Yun's arm plus the bright silver gun.
The so-called bravery without fear of death refers to fighting bravely when knowing that there is hope of victory, rather than dying in vain without any hope.
At least in the eyes of these ordinary soldiers, this is the case.
God knows how scared they were when facing Zhao Yun.
So the attack on Zhao Yun slowed down instantly, as if all the soldiers had a tacit understanding at the same time. Mobile phone users please browse to watch Game of Thrones for a better user experience.
