"Remember! In case there is a fire on the body, don't try to extinguish it, no matter where the fire is, if you want to die, give Lao Tzu the opportunity to cut off that position! ”

After making the final instructions, the death squad directly took advantage of the night to resist the rain of arrows and touched the corner of the wall little by little towards the place of melee under the city wall.

"Prepare for a counterattack!"

With a wave of Li Ling's hand, Yang Duanhe and Meng Wu immediately took action, quickly retreating beyond the range of the Zhao army's bow and arrow in the inner city and began to gather troops.

After the troops on this side were assembled, there was finally movement under the city walls over there.

I saw that this team of thirty people was not discovered by the enemy, and without any damage, successfully touched the foot of the city wall, and the person led by him directly grabbed a Qin army who was still fighting, and asked him to quickly organize people to cover himself, and directly took out the small green cylinder, and according to the method taught by Li Ling, at a distance of three meters from the city wall, he moved the trigger on the city wall.

There was a muffled bang, and then countless dazzling small flames suddenly appeared above the city wall, dragging the white smoke to fall on the city wall, like brilliant fireworks, and in an instant, the city wall was lit with raging flames, and there was a scream.

The DFR89 35mm disposable incendiary bomb for individual soldiers is a weapon that Li Ling remembered that could change the battlefield.

A product that is almost all over every large arsenal in China, but is rarely equipped by troops, and is rarely seen in the media, has been equipped for decades, and is the product of phobia of insufficient firepower, individual white phosphorus burning bombs!

Li Ling didn't elaborate, but after the person who took the lead discovered the effect of this thing, he immediately made his own decision, threw away the useless launch canister, drew his sword and began to lead the team of dozens of people to move along the inner city wall, firing one shot at intervals!

Soon, the inner city wall in front of Li Ling was completely covered with flames, and the suppression of bows and arrows was also disintegrated.

"Kill me!"

How could the main force of the Qin army, which had already been assembled, let go of such an opportunity, with Yang Duanhe and Meng Wu's order, they immediately brandished their swords and rushed towards the city wall.

"No, quick, give the order to go down, don't go up the wall, don't go up!"

After basically clearing the enemy outside the city, the all-out siege of the city was naturally used, all kinds of ladders were set up on the city wall, and some soldiers held a thick wooden section, and then ran directly along the city wall under the impetus of several soldiers.

However, since they did not know the power of the white phosphorus incendiary bomb at all, Li Ling reminded it too late!

The white phosphorus bomb ignited everything on the city walls, including the barrels that stored the oil and oil, and the inner city walls had become completely forbidden to life.

Not only could the city wall not go up, but the city gate could not be penetrated, because the city gate of the inner city was too small, it was easy to be blocked, and the Qin army could not break through at all.

"Garrison along the city walls, and take the city as soon as the fire weakens!"

Due to the relationship between the outer city gates, many large siege equipment could not be transported to the city, the city gate could not be penetrated, and the city wall could not be established, so Li Ling could only order the troops to garrison along the root of the city wall.

"Being smart was mistaken by being smart, I thought I could beat it down like this, but I didn't expect it to be such a result."

Li Ling looked regretful, but the generals under his command couldn't close their mouths happily, they never thought that there was such a powerful weapon that could directly burn the city!

If Li Ling hadn't taken it out, I really didn't know how much loss there would have been this night.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Others were counting all kinds of battle losses, but Yang Duanhe didn't have so much time to do these things, although he had ordered the troops to stop attacking, he was not idle, and directly ordered the crossbowmen to start throwing into the city at a super elevation angle.

Once the fire on the city wall is reduced, the enemy will inevitably grab the city wall with them, they have stairs, and they will have to climb the city much faster than their own side!

In order to grab time next, Yang Duanhe directly did whatever it takes, no matter whether these arrows can be shot to the end or not, he just wants to shoot a no-man's land behind the city wall, and then his soldiers can regain time.

"How did I forget this!"

Seeing Yang Duanhe's approach, Li Ling suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten one thing, that is, the mortar he used when attacking the outer city.

Although mortar shells were very expensive and made him very painful, Li Ling could no longer manage so much.

This night, he almost died here, the loss of the Qin army is also very huge, Li Ling does not know how many means the defenders in this city have, he must destroy the inner city as soon as possible at any cost, so as to minimize the loss.

This is a war with the entire Zhao State, and Pang Nuan may have begun to reinforce this side at this moment, so he must rush time.

This is not just as simple as seizing a city, the defense system of Yecheng is too strong, this is a fortress, as long as Li Ling takes it, even if Pang Nuan and Li Mu lead a large army to kill it the next day, Li Ling is not afraid.

Here, it will become the bridgehead for the Qin State to attack the Zhao State in an all-out way in the future, and even destroy the Zhao State!

Mortars, again out of the mountains.

Mortar shells after mortar shells fell directly into the inner city over the high city walls, and the sound of explosions continued one after another, while Li Ling's key bombing area was placed behind the city gate.

At dawn, the fire finally began to weaken.

Take the city!

With Yang Duanhe's order, countless soldiers began to quickly rush up the city wall with the help of various things, while Li Ling fired the last two mortar shells to ensure that there would be no living people behind the city gate, and many Qin troops had also completely cleaned up the inside of the city gate and rushed directly into the inner city through the city gate.

The hand-to-hand fighting in the inner city has been going on, and I know that it will take three days before it finally subsides completely!

"Don't kill him! I want him alive! ”

Walking through the crowd, Li Ling walked into the middle of the field.

Zhao Cong, the defender of Zhao Junyecheng!

Now in the entire Yecheng, only he is left, and at his feet, there are dozens of corpses of Qin soldiers who were killed by him.

I saw him holding the ground with his sword and glaring at Li Ling.

"You are very powerful, do you know, just to defeat your one Yecheng, I will lose more than 30,000 people!"

"Are you Li Ling, the Taifu of the Qin State?"

"Yes, it's me."

"Ha, then I won't be wronged."

Hearing that he was defeated in Li Ling's hands, Zhao Cong laughed.

"Actually, if it weren't for my luck, you could have won, but you almost killed me with a trebuchet and a bed crossbow outside the inner city."

"But you're still alive."

"What are you doing!"

Just as Li Ling was talking to him, he didn't expect this Zhao Cong to suddenly raise the sword in his hand and slash at his throat, this guy actually wanted to commit suicide!

Qiang~~

The sound of weapons colliding sounded in an instant......