Chapter 17: The First Siege

The army of the Great Plains State pressed three miles away from Baicheng, and had been stationed there for two days, but they were not in a hurry to attack the city. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lan Shaofeng ordered the soldiers to cast ladders, loading vehicles, catapults, moats and other siege equipment, apparently to wait until everything was ready before attacking the city.

General Mozhong, who defended the city of Baicheng, had received news that the army of Ohara was approaching.

At the moment of the great enemy, General Mo Zhong also sent orders to strengthen the vigilance and strictly defend the city wall.

On the wall of the White City, looking into the distance, you can see a large army stationed outside the city from a distance, and looking at the battle, there should be about 200,000 people.

Mo Zhong stood on the wall directly above the city gate, his left hand touching the wall stone on the battlement, the rough stone surface was full of marks, and the outer side was missing a corner, which had been cut by the sword years ago. Although this white city has only been built for more than 20 years, it has already experienced dozens of battles, large and small. City gates, moon cities, corner towers, arrow towers, city walls, battlements...... Everywhere, traces of previous wars can be seen. Even so, the White City established by Empress Anling is still majestic, especially the crossbow cars and transfer machines standing behind the city wall, which are even more daunting, and they dare not take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Every time Mo Zhong stood on the wall of Baicheng, he couldn't help but think of An Ling Yu Kite back then, what kind of woman was that?

The Anling feather kite that the world sees is just one side of her, how many secrets are there in her body that are not known to the world?

"General, this time Lan Shaofeng personally led the army, about 200,000 horses. The enemy army is building siege equipment, and it should not be a few days before the siege will be taken. A soldier ran up the city wall and reported to Mo Zhong.

Mo Zhong was dressed in armor and was majestic. However, at this moment, his face was solemn, and it was conceivable that Lan Shaofeng was different from those enemies in the past, and his whole person was under great pressure.

In this world, the only one who can compete with Lan Shaofeng is Su Tianze of Yingxu Kingdom.

Mo Zhong didn't dare to fight Lan Shaofeng head-on, although Bai Cheng could be said to be impregnable under his rectification, but the enemy was Lan Shaofeng, so he still had to be more careful and more careful and more closely guarded.

Three days later, in the afternoon, the weather was a little gloomy, and Lan Shaofeng dispatched 10,000 horses to attack the city.

The army led by Lan Shaofeng approached Baicheng step by step like a fierce beast, and when they were less than two hundred meters away from Baicheng, the walls of the hundred cities guarded by Mo Zhong had already begun to fire bows and arrows. The dense array of sharp arrows was like tens of thousands of birds rushing down from the sky, crushing the sky to black. Lan Shaofeng's side did not get out of trouble because of this, and while blocking the sharp arrows that were shot down with an iron shield, he used a catapult to throw stones at the city wall, and continued to press in the direction of the city gate.

Arrows, crossbows, stone throwings, fire oil, and the siege led by Lan Shaofeng are not without intensity.

Eight hundred meters away from Baicheng, Zuo Huaishu rode on a horse and saw the majestic and majestic Baicheng in front of him, as well as the continuous gunsmoke and war above and below the city. Zuo Huaishu's dark eyes are like transparent balls, which present a dynamic painting, the white city under the thick clouds, and the two sides who are fighting with all their might, the stones thrown from the city wall, the big stones thrown up from the city, the sharp arrows that pierce the sky, some people continue to rush forward, some people fall, the sound of war drums, shouts, tearing screams...... The war in Zuo Huaishu's eyes is one after the other, and people are constantly dying.

Lan Shaofeng's army had reached the moat, but the rockets fired from the city walls burned down their moats. Without a moat, they could not cross the moat. The battle continued for another quarter of an hour, and Lan Shaofeng ordered the entire army to retreat.

After the army of Ohara Province withdrew far away, the crossbow carts and teleporters on the walls of the White Castle, as well as the archers, stopped firing.

It was a thrilling siege.