421 Fierce Battle
The smoke cast by the rebels did not end until dawn, during which time there was no movement in Yuhua City, except for the rebels' trebuchet defenses. Just fall in love
The Yan army withdrew to the camp, leaving only sentries on the front line to monitor the rebels' every move.
The agreed time with the airborne troops is at night, if they fail to make the trip tonight, then they will miss the next day, and wait until the next night to try again, so during the day, the Yan army can not be ready to attack the city at any time, and can accumulate physical strength in the camp with peace of mind.
The airborne troops are divided into four groups and will detonate the ammunition depots at the four city gates at the same time, which is an extremely difficult task, and it may not take three or five days to accomplish it.
Yan Zichen is very patient, always pressing the army and not moving.
One day and two days and two days and nights passed, three days and nights, and five days and nights.
Whether the airborne troops are alive or dead, no one knows, and everyone in the counterinsurgency camp is nervously waiting for good or bad news to come every moment.
The heavy dark clouds were like the mood of everyone, and the heavy west wind was mixed with the smell of damp earth, and the direction of Yuhua City was instantly blown away from the camp of the rebels. The last rain of the autumn is poised to arrive, and before the storm comes, there is silence in the heavens and the earth.
In the middle of the sixth night after the airborne troops landed in Yuhua City, it was the first hour of the hour.
A bright spark with a sharp roar pierced the silence of the long night, breaking through the darkness of the firmament and leaping high into the sky, suddenly bursting open, blooming with thousands of five-colored spots, turning into colorful and strange flowers under this gloomy sky.
The world seemed to fall into a short period of dazed and suffocation because of this sudden fireworks over the battlefield, and when this suffocation was about to disappear, a sudden loud sound that shook the world roared and rolled in all directions, the dark clouds were about to fall, the earth trembled, and the sky-high fire flew into the sky with gravel and stumps, and the quiet night was blown apart at this moment, and the grass and trees were frightened!
The daredevils who went deep into the tiger's den in the face of life and death really did it! They blew up the ammunition depot of the rebels! They shouted the first "kill" in the decisive battle with the rebels!
"Kill!" Yan Zichen, who was dressed in iron armor, pointed the war spear in his hand at Yuhua obliquely, and the deep roar entered the ear holes of every Yan family soldier, and the horn of the charge sounded proudly, connecting from far and near!
The tsunami mountain that "killed" the rebels roared like a giant beast with fangs, murderous and bullfighting, ghosts and gods retreated, 80,000 troops converged into a black storm, surging towards Yuhua City and swept away, the cold and hard iron armor rubbed out the sharp and piercing sound of the waves, the iron boots slammed the ground, stepped out of the thunder and rolling, and the mountains and rivers trembled, this earth-shattering momentum with an unparalleled sense of oppression like a huge wave of the sky rushed towards Yuhua City, the rebels on the city wall had not recovered from the shock of the explosion of the ammunition depot, and were stunned by this huge momentum on the spot.
Rushing to the forefront of the counterinsurgency is the fastest infantry battalion, according to Yan Zichen's order to ambush behind the bunker wall four hundred steps away from Yuhua City every night, since the first moment after the explosion of the ammunition depot in the city, the infantry rushed out of the bunker without hesitation according to Yan Zichen's plan, from the bunker to the city wall, the distance of four hundred steps, only four hundred steps away from the rebels on the city wall is still in a daze of unknown events, the warriors of the infantry battalion have rushed to the root of the city wall!
Set up a ladder, fly on your body, and block the guns and arrows of the rebels shooting outside the city with your flesh and blood! In the sky-high fire after the explosion that has not yet faded, every frame of the steel knife and flesh and blood are beating very clearly in the pupils of the tens of thousands of comrades-in-arms who are rushing towards the city wall, or the complete or mutilated corpses began to fall down from the city wall, there are rebels, there are also infantry battalion soldiers, the ladder was pushed down again and again by the rebels on the city wall, and again and again was helped up by the Yan army outside the city wall to re-erect, the boulder rolled down from the city wall, smashed the cloud ladder, and smashed the Yan army limbs under the ladder into mud.
The rebels continued to pour up the city wall from the city, and the infantry of the rebel army were like a lonely boat on the sea and were swallowed up by the black oppressive rebels, and suddenly thousands of sharp arrows were slashed in the air, from west to east, like a swarm of bees attacking, with a hurricane-like roar directly hitting the city, and the rebels on the city wall were instantly like harvested wheat stalks, and they were all brushed down!
They launched the second wave of the attack on the city immediately after the infantry battalion, and this wave of heavy arrows immediately suppressed the momentum of the rebels on the city wall, and the infantry of the counter-insurgency immediately saw the momentum, climbed the wall through the ladder again, and jumped into the battlefield above the city wall!
"Kill, kill, kill" The tsunami-like shouts of killing were overwhelming from the direction of the counterinsurgency, and the army pressed the border, without stopping when it broke through the critical point of 400 steps, and attacked the boulders thrown by the trebuchets in the city walls!
The rebels' musketeers on the city wall fired, the fire from the muzzle of the gun and the miserable white flash of the collision of the dark clouds on the top echoed each other, the rebels raised the iron shield in their hands, forming a solid Great Wall one after another, after the "Great Wall", it was the archers with arrows like gods, swallow flying bows, swallow light crossbows, swallow heavy crossbows, trebuchets, and the rebels' firearms and bullets intertwined in mid-air a rain of arrows and stones, and the rebels bathed in this rain, stepping on the bodies of their comrades, firmly and fearlessly rushed forward, forward!
Yan Zichen took the lead in jumping onto the wall before the main army rushed to the base of the city wall, and the war spear waved a head flying one after another, and the blood splashed high, but when it fell, it rained in a row! It came at the right time! The fire gun was afraid of water! This day was set by Yan Zichen to let the people of Qin Tianjian estimate the time of rain! Qin Tianjian's prediction could not be accurate to which day, but it was expected that the sky would also follow the right path, and it was chosen that it would rain today and at this time, so it can be seen that those who go against the sky will die!
More and more rebels rushed to the base of the city wall and began to climb up the ladder, and more and more rebel gunners ran out of bullets and had to throw away their guns and use swords instead to defend themselves against the enemy.
Yan Zichen, who has experienced a hundred battles, is a personal soldier of the Yan family's army, followed their boss and rushed to the head of the city wall, the two armies were killed in one place, but the situation was one-sided, the Yan family army was devastated, and the rebels were killed all the way!
The rebels stationed inside the city walls have long been in strict formation, and the black pressure on the streets is almost invisible, and a large number of rebels have been concentrated towards this box, and they will be killed immediately after the rebels rush down the city wall!
The Yan family army was not afraid, the shouting of killing started again, and the steel knife that was opened flew out strings of splashes and blood in the torrential rain, and everyone rushed into the wave of rebels without hesitation with the strength of thousands of troops and horses!
Rushing
The rainstorm was so strong that the tent was filled with the smell of sour rain. Yan Zike sat in the rear camp of the Yan army, and there were constantly battlefield scouts running back and forth to convey to him the latest battle situation on the battlefield.
"General Baoyan has led his troops into the city!"
"Revenge on the rebels, the guns are completely dumb!"
"The Bulletin Arrow Battalion has broken through!"
"The number of stones thrown by the rebels is decreasing!"
"Report that the infantry battalion guerrilla Li Yongfang was killed!"
"Nie Shicheng, the thousand chief of the Divine Arrow Battalion, is dead!"
"Newspaper"
Good news and bad news came in one after another, and each message was soaked in the smell of blood spilled by the soldiers fighting ahead.
Where there is war, there will be sacrifice, and the criterion of a successful campaign is how to achieve the greatest victory at the least cost. Young Master Yan Jiu was listening to these battle reports, and quickly calculated the casualties and losses in his heart, and concluded that at least for now, the price paid by our army was far less than the pre-war estimate.
It's not good, the fist in Young Master Yan Jiu's sleeve clenched hard, as long as he persists like this, as long as he can open the city gate and let the army pour in, the victory will basically be settled, as long as there are no accidents, as long as everything is fine
Yan Qi did not stay in the same tent with the uncle and nephew, she only sat with Cui Xi in the camp tent in the rear and waited for the final result.
"Although this rain is timely, it also has a great impact on both sides of the war. Cui Xi looked at the rain curtain outside the rolled up tent.
"Yes, the night is darker, the vision is worse, and the rain falling into the eyes can affect the movement. Yan Qi sighed.
"I don't know when this battle will last. Cui Xi wrapped his clothes.
"This is not certain, my father said that the difficult battle sometimes lasts for a few days and nights, and after the fight, people basically have no ability to think, the action of raising the knife is the body is moving by itself, and even the knife on the body will not feel pain, at that time I feel like I am half a dead person, and I may die at any time as soon as I close my eyes. Yan Qi Yixiang said as he got up and lowered the curtain down, and looked back at Cui Xi, "In the baggage is my uncle's clothes, you take one out and put it on, I'll let them boil a bowl of ginger syrup, you drink it to warm up, you can't get sick at this time." ”
"Good. Cui Xizi didn't want to be a drag, so he responded with kindness.
Yan Qi casually pulled a piece of felt to make an umbrella, covered his head and went to the camp tent of the cooking soldiers, just came out with ginger syrup, and saw a soldier covered in blood stumbling towards this box, it seemed that he was going to the main camp tent where Yan Zike was sitting, and when he saw Yan Qi, he immediately stumbled over and knelt down in front of him, and the face covered with black and blood could no longer see whether the expression was crying or distorting: "Miss, Miss, Miss, Boss, Boss, Boss, Boss, Boss
Say. Yan Qi lowered his eyes and looked at him.
"Boss, he was hit by a bullet in the chest, and he couldn't hold it anymore, Boss," the soldier said, his voice distorted to the tune, and he knelt in the torrential rain and wept heartbreakingly.
"Where is he now?" Yan Qi asked expressionlessly.
"The brothers who are still in the city are trying to transport the boss out of the city, and they can't let the boss fall into the hands of the rebels."
"Got it. Yan Qi took the bowl back to the tent where Cui Xi was.
"Drink this obediently," said Cui Xi, "It's better to get some sleep, maybe we can go home when we wake up." ”
"Good. Cui Xi smiled and looked at Yan Qi, who was breaking up the snail bun and tying it into a ponytail and tying it behind his head, "You want to go to the battlefield?"
"I'm going to get my dad back. Yan Qidao, walked to the corner of the tent, took his improved swallow flying bow, and carried a bag full of arrows on his back, "I promised him a long time ago. ”
"Okay," Cui Xi still smiled, "I'll wait for you." ”
"Okay, I'm leaving. Yan Qi lifted the curtain and stepped into the rain.
It was not too far from the rear camp to the front line, after Yan Qi came to the bunker at four hundred paces, the heavy crossbowmen were still using the swallow heavy crossbow to cast crossbow arrows on the city wall, and when they saw Yan Qi suddenly appear, they couldn't help but be surprised: "Miss, why did you come here?! It's too dangerous here! Hurry back to the camp!"
Yan Qi looked at the city wall, at this moment the sky was slightly bright, the enemy and our armies were still fighting in one place at the head of the city wall, the Yan army under the city was still surging upward, and on the tower of the city gate in the middle, a young man in armor was shouting something to the rebels on the city wall below under the cover of several soldiers.
Third Young Master Tu, Tu Tao.
Yan Qi recognized him, he was just a wayward young master of a powerful family back then, but now he can command the battle.
Yan Qi lifted the bow, set up an arrow, drew the string, and shot out.
Sixty pounds of heavy bows and iron-tipped jet-black arrows drew a majestic arc in the void, spanning a distance of 400 steps, penetrating through the gap between the shield and the guard, directly piercing Tu Tao's throat, and driving his body to fly backwards, nailing into the wall behind him with a "click"! Tu Tao's staring corpse hung on the wall like a sausage, and the loose sphincter made his feces and urine flow in front of the rebels.
"Kill!" The soldiers of the Yan Army behind the bunker let out a deafening roar, this is their eldest lady! This is their boss's daughter! This is their spiritual leader at this moment!
"Give me cover. Yan Qi said, and then rushed out of the bunker with a bow.
"Cover Miss!" The crossbowmen adjusted the arrow path to the front of Yan Qi, and all the rebels on the city tower in this direction were the targets to be eliminated!
The number of trebuchets of the rebels has long been reduced, and the remaining trebuchet coverage density can no longer stop Yan Qi's footsteps, she flexibly dodges the boulders thrown from the air and the crossbow arrows that are shot, she quickly rushes to the front of the Yan army and climbs up the ladder, the Yan army makes way for her and provides full cover, she successfully jumps on the city wall, takes a bow and arrows, and harvests the lives of the rebels at a speed of nine out of ten arrows in four seconds.
Yan Qi did not fight on the city wall, she rushed to the city with an arrow to open a bloody road, she didn't need to be distracted by the rebels attacking her, because there was her father's most trusted Yan family soldiers to escort her, she calmly and calmly pierced the throat of the rebels with the arrows in her hand again and again, sometimes three arrows came out together, sometimes ten arrows fired in a row, the arrows were not missed, and the branches were in the branches!
When she broke down the city wall and finally came to the city, there was a surging tide of rebels in front of her, shouting and fighting everywhere, throwing flesh and blood everywhere, she did not hesitate, and rushed in the direction where the trebuchet was to kill the rebels who operated the trebuchet, and to abolish all the trebuchets, so that the Yan army outside the city could rush more unscrupulously.
Rushing over, Yan Qi ran, jumped up, stepped on the back of a rebel, volleyed, shot arrows, five or six rebels in front of him fell down with arrows in the throat, Yan Qi stepped on their corpses and continued to rush forward without stopping and saw the trebuchet, there was someone next to the trebuchet, who was that?
Is this the gentleman who was shot in the chest? Yan Qi ran forward in the rain.
The gentleman stabbed the trebuchet's spring with a spear, and was about to go about it, when he saw his daughter poking at him with a big mallet from the bottom of his feet, and blurted out: "Why are you here?!" 166 Reading Network