Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Bloody Battle of Anqing (3)

"Wang Da, I don't want to die! I haven't tasted what it's like to be a woman! I don't want to die!" a servant named Zhao Long trembled with his hands holding a bow and arrows. "Words * love * first * hair

"Silly boy, wait for your cleverness, otherwise no one will be able to save you!" said the man who was called Wang Da patted Zhao Long's head.

Song Qiaoren stared at the Liukou who were getting closer and closer, and he felt that he could even see the appearance of the homeless people now, and his hands raised high were just waiting for them to get closer. "Release, release!" Song Qiaoren shouted loudly as if tearing his throat.

Zhao Long, who had already prepared and his hands were sour, hurriedly shot his bow and arrow towards the city. Suddenly, thousands of bows and arrows fell from the tower.

"Poof!poof!" Some of the unlucky homeless people were instantly shot by these bows and arrows. Head, chest, one blow kills. There were also some homeless people who shot in the chest and did not die, but they were also killed by their companions who rushed up from behind.

"Shieldman, shieldman, quick!" the little leader cried out to the shieldbearer who followed closely with his sword. But before he could reach the shieldman, his head was stare at him heavily, and he fell down with a thud.

"Bang, bang!" the following wooden shieldman held his shield high in front of the ladder bearer to block the falling bow and arrows. There were more and more bows and arrows hitting the wooden shield, and the wooden shield hand felt more and more difficult. Under the cover of the wooden shield bearers, the ladder bearers began to erect ladders against the city walls. The homeless people who followed closely behind kept climbing upwards with knives in one hand and the other.

The rain of bows and arrows on the city walls continued to fall. Countless defenders began to knock down the ladders leaning against the walls. The halfway climbers clung to the ladder and slammed into the ground with a thud. But as soon as one ladder was toppled and the other had already been erected, the soldiers kept repeating the process.

"Quick, pour that hot oil down. "I watched more and more homeless people climb the city walls. Song Qiaoren shouted loudly to the soldier in charge of the oil pot. Barrels of boiling hot oil were poured from the walls of the city by four or five soldiers.

"Ahh As soon as the first-class people were about to put their hands on it, a splash of hot oil fell from the sky, and the hands and faces of the homeless people were instantly burned beyond recognition by the hot oil. The homeless people couldn't hold on to the ladder anymore, so they fell straight from the top, and smashed all the homeless people who followed behind. As the hot oil continued to be poured, the displaced people who had just broken the city were instantly burned to death. After a while, there was a burst of meat smell floating underneath. It's just that everyone who knows what kind of meat can't help but want to vomit.

Bump, "One, two, one, two." "The battering ram that had just arrived under the city gate hit the city gate hard. The iron gate of Anqing City only shook slightly. "Bump, bump, bump. Seeing that the first blow didn't have much effect, the displaced people accelerated their collision. Pounding on the city gates.

"Hold on, hold on!" Inside the city gate, hundreds of family members were organized to cling to the city gate with their bodies, and more than a dozen thick wooden sticks had been erected to support the city gate.

The homeless people hiding under the battering ram were not at all affected by the rolling stones, the hot oil. They used their advantage and kept banging on the city gates.

"Quick, drop it!" Seeing that the bows and arrows and rolling stones could not hurt them, the soldiers on the city walls smashed the jars filled with hot oil into the battering rams. "Poof!" The smashed hot oil ignited under the ignition of the rocket, and the battering ram, which was originally made of wood, burst into flames at once.

Some of the hot oil that had been spilled accidentally got on the bodies of the homeless, and the intense pain caused them to roll on the ground holding on to their burned areas.

Countless homeless people are still climbing upward, and they can only use countless lives to fill this disadvantage due to the lack of siege equipment.

"They're coming, they're coming!" I don't know who shouted, but dozens of homeless people had already climbed up to the east corner. They swung their machetes at the officers and archers who were firing, and some of the archers who didn't react at all were instantly cut to the ground. With the sudden attack, these dozens of displaced people were able to gain a firm foothold at once.

"Kill, kill!" Suddenly, a big king-shaped banner rose from the corner of the east wall, and a team of five hundred people rushed into the battle at once. The displaced people, who were already inferior in numbers, were slaughtered by these 500 reinforcements at once.

"Miss Ru Ya, why are you here!" Song Qiaoren, who had just dispatched troops from other directions to rush to the rescue, recognized from a distance that the leader was none other than Ru Ya, the righteous daughter of the king. At this time, Ru Ya was dressed up and looked very good. It turned out that seeing the homeless people attacking the city, for fear that the strength to defend the city would be insufficient, Ru Ya and Mr. Yao discussed and dispatched 500 families from the palace and the farm to help, and happened to meet the homeless people landing in the city.

"Lord Song, what's the situation?" asked Ru Ya as she put away her sword and turned to the oncoming Song Qiaoren.

"The current situation is very bad!" Song Qiaoren's face was slightly nervous. "Although the displaced people have not yet attacked the city tower for the time being, the enemy army is attacking very fiercely, and I am afraid that it will be broken sooner or later if it continues for a long time!"

"Lord Song, Ru Ya doesn't have any requirements, I just hope that Lord Song can lead the army and civilians to hold Anqing City and wait for General Wang's soldiers to come back, now please ask Lord Song to tell Ru Ya!" Ru Ya arched her hand at Song Qiaoren.

"Well, then I beg Miss Ruya to garrison the east of the city with five hundred brothers and snipe the enemy. "Song Qiaoren knows that now is not the time to be polite. The defensive line was long, and there was a shortage of manpower everywhere, especially in the corner of the East Wall, which had just been almost breached. In order to prevent the enemy from breaking through again, it is imperative to strengthen the defense here.

"Yes, the last general commands!" Ru Ya didn't say much, and led his five hundred men and horses around the east corner and began to set up defenses.

"Da Da, huh!" Yi Ti Cai grabbed the horse and said to Gong Shou, the first general, "Report to the general, the 30,000 troops of the Liukou have set up a formation to attack the city, and now Anqing City is still in the hands of our army, but the enemy is attacking very fiercely, and our army may not be able to support it for a long time." ”

After listening to the sentinel's message. Da Niu's eyebrows moved slightly. The thousand cavalry who returned from the starry night of Lao Yeling still failed to enter the city before the displaced people, and now Anqing is in danger, if the city is broken, Da Niu does not know how to face the young marshal.

"General!" Seeing that Da Niu frowned, Bai Wenxuan, who was behind him, hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Now that our army has just arrived, the brothers are very tired. Moreover, the enemy is outnumbered, so I think it is better to send someone to inform the young marshal first, and wait for the young marshal to come before making the final account. ”

"No! At this time, Anqing City is in danger. How can I sit back and wait! Deliver my order, the whole army will rest for half an hour, and after half an hour, the whole army will launch an attack on the Liukou. Da Niu rejected Bai Wenxuan's suggestion, he also knew that it was true that the troops were sleepy now, but if Anqing City was breached, he would not be able to explain it anyway!

"Big bull!" Bai Wenxuan still wanted to persuade again.

"Strategist, I understand your worries, but now is not the time to preserve your strength, protecting Anqing is the first thing!"

"Hey!" Bai Wenxuan knew that it would be useless to say more, so he ordered the guards around him to hurry up and tell the young marshal.

"Get on your horse!" The half-hour rest made the cavalrymen who had traveled a long way regain their bodies, and they all stepped on their horses under the leadership of the big bull.

"Brothers!" the big bull drew his sword from his waist and kept patrolling the crowd, "brothers, do you see? We are outnumbered! Let's retreat!"

"No retreat, no retreat, no retreat!" all the cavalry chanted a slogan. For them, their families are all gathered in the city, and if they can't save their families, they won't have much fun living in the world.

"Okay! Let's fight to the death today, fight to the death. ”

"Fight to the death and not retreat, fight to the death and not retreat!"

"Report, General, 500 heavily armored iron cavalry have come to support our army!" just as the big bull was inciting the morale of the soldiers, a small colonel shouted loudly.

"Okay! Haha!" Da Niu felt that this reinforcement had come too timely! Moreover, it was five hundred well-equipped heavy-armored iron horsemen, and the power of these heavy-armored iron horsemen had been personally understood! Now in the face of poorly equipped rogues, the power of these five hundred iron horsemen can be imagined.

"Someone! The protection division retreats first. "Knowing Bai Wenxuan's importance to the young marshal, Da Niu didn't dare to let a literati follow them to kill them.

"Brothers, rush!" the big bull roared, let go of the reins, and kept beating the horses, rushing directly towards Ma Shouying and the others.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!" Ma Shouying kept his eyes on the battle on the city wall, completely oblivious to the danger around him.

"Quick, quick, whole team, whole team!" Ma Shouying shouted to the soldiers of the Chinese army. In the face of this unknown number of cavalry, Ma Shouying looked very nervous. The infantry is inferior to the cavalry, and the horse guard should of course understand.

"Shoot the arrows, release the arrows!" at the loud urging of the little leader. Hundreds of barely formed archers began to release their bows and arrows to block.

The big bull waved the sword in his hand and kept blocking the stray arrows flying from the front, while loudly urging his cavalry to speed up.

"Kill!" The distance of more than 100 meters was only a matter of seconds for the cavalry, and the big bull stabbed down a rogue archer with a sword. The cavalry that followed behind also harvested their heads.

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