Of course, Liang Gang is not blind, and Yan Xiang and Jin Shang's eyesight is estimated to be no less than 12, and they are familiar with Cao Cao's intentions and the current situation in Yuzhou.

Therefore, in the face of the olive branch thrown by Cao Cao, they cut it off without hesitation.

The news of Jizhou has already spread all over the world, Yuan Highway is deceased, Yuan Benchu is also angry, and in addition to Wang Deyu, Cao Mengde, and Sun Wentai, only their lord Uncle Liu Huang is left.

However, Wang Deyu had Yan Zhong, Xun Yu and Guo Jia, Xun You and Tian Feng under his command, and there were also many strategists under Cao Mengde.

Liu Ziyang is bold and wise, Cheng Zhongde is chivalrous and decisive, Man Boning is strict and upright, Zhong Yuan Changde is dry, and even Hua Xin and Wang Lang, who only joined Cao Cao not long ago, are also great masters for a while. What did the three of them do in the past, wipe their feet or rub their backs?

As for Zhuge Liang now that he has climbed on their heads, Yan Xiang really doesn't have much intention of competing for favor.

After all, when Liu Bei first arrived in Jingzhou, he wanted to gain a firm foothold in Jingzhou, but he didn't vigorously promote the celebrities in Jingzhou, but he was afraid that Yan Xiang and they would all be disappointed in their hearts. What's more, behind them is the base camp of the lord, as long as they can still be like the original Huaiyuan battle this time, why worry that the lord does not have a place in his heart?

Yan Xiang sneered, Liang Gang had already stood on the top of the city, a roar of anger was like thunder falling from the sky, the soldiers on the head of the city roared in unison, and the dense crossbows guarding the city, the big yellow crossbow and the Zhang crossbow were shot out in their hands at the same time, and tens of thousands of sharp arrows were overwhelmingly swooped down the city like a flock of birds thrown into the forest.

The momentum is like electricity, and the sharp arrows are like electricity.

Layers of sharp arrows twisted in the air into roaring lightning bolts, like broken bamboos to cover the clouds.

"Shield!"

Cao Cao lightly pressed the claw Huang Feidian, and the BMW flew back into the formation. The Cold Moon Knife in Xiahou Yuan's hand suddenly picked up, and thousands of shields were brushed together on the heads of the soldiers in front of him, looking from a distance, like a huge umbrella held up in the black rainstorm.

The torrential rain fell on the umbrella surface with a thumping sound, and then slashed into the crevices around the umbrella surface, and on the ground, groups of hapless soldiers also met their pain.

Blood splattered and screams rang.

Hundreds of soldiers shouted in the camp with arrows on their backs, insteps, and even their backbones.

"Hmph, Yan Wenji, who is famous for his calculations, is nothing more than that! Brothers, give it to me, if Lao Tzu can't screw off Yan Wenji's head today, Lao Tzu, the striker, will give it to you! ”

Seeing that the damage of this round of arrow rain was not great, Xiahou Yuan laughed wildly, and the Cold Moon Knife was raised high again.

The large array suddenly opened, and more than a dozen columns of soldiers dragged and dragged the stone throwers to the place where they left the city, and two other infantry dragons used their milk to shout slogans to push the city chariot to the city gate.

Before the city could attack, the soldiers beside the stone thrower had already begun to load the stones, but more than 10,000 crossbowmen poured out of the team behind them, and they all opened their bows and arrows, aiming the black arrows at the heads that emerged from the city.

"Put!"

Xiahou Yuan proudly looked at the male soldiers under his command, and spit out a word lightly, and the Cold Moon Knife in his hand quietly fell.

Hundreds of boulders were thrown high by the stone thrower like cannonballs, and more than 10,000 sharp arrows rolled upside down like a silver shuttle in the hands of the weaver girl, and after carving perfect arcs in the air, they weaved out a piece of gray-black silk, which fell suddenly and hit the city fiercely.

In an instant, it was as if a mine had opened on the huge city, and the smoke was thick and the dust was flying.

The city walls trembled under the blow of the boulders, the soldiers wailed under the baptism of arrows, deep ravines appeared on the walls of Yiyang City, and the Red Creek Yin River meandered under the warriors.

Liang Gang pulled Yan Xiang and Jin Shang over, pressed them under the arrows, and shook the mountains with the city wall, dizzying together.

The Warriors lost the opportunity to fight for the time being.

Rivers of blood flowed from the city.

However, in Cao Cao's opinion, all this was far from enough compared to the damage Liu Bei brought him, at best, it could only be regarded as an appetizer, a meeting gift for Yan Xiang and Liang Gang.

"Rush!"

There was another angry shout, the sound of drums and horns rose to the sky, and the golden tiger and leopard flag fluttered in the wind. Thousands of soldiers rushed straight to the city wall with ladders, and dozens of ladders soon spread their hideous claws and wedged firmly into the wall.

The trebuchet was still roaring, the storming cart was still roaring, and countless infantry had already climbed the ladder with steel knives and shields on their backs. They are athletic, moving like rabbits, swift as apes, and walking on ladders as if they were on the ground.

Liang Gang saw clearly through the arrow stampe, and suddenly became furious, jumped out of the arrow stomping, and slashed the long knife on the city wall: "Huainan sons, carry out all the logs and boiling oil for Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu wants to let Cao Apu and his doglegs taste the taste of a hot oil bath!" ”

"No!"

At the sound of the order, the soldiers at the head of the city raised their arms and drank together, and hundreds of soldiers had already crawled out of the smoke and dust and ran towards the pile of logs and boiling oil drums next to the female wall.

Liang Gang was about to return a tooth for a tooth and blood for a tooth, but Yan Xiang straightened up and interrupted his deployment: "Slow, General Liang, don't rush, wait a little longer, wait until they climb the wall!" General Liang, have you forgotten the murderous weapon we created a few days ago? ”

"Haha, it's still Mr. Awesome, and he woke me up in a dream with a word." Liang Gang scratched his head, let out a long whistle, kicked at the guard beside him and scolded with a smile, "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go and take out our flamethrower and show it to Cao Mengde?" ”

The guards suddenly realized, the flag in their hands turned suddenly, and the drums on the city wall beat loudly, dense like rain.

More than 1,000 soldiers put down the logs they had lifted in their hands, turned around and took out more than 200 jointed bamboos from behind the pile of logs and began to connect them in tandem. Soon, the bamboos were connected into long snakes in their hands.

Immediately after, another drum sounded.

The soldiers in front of them were condescending, holding the bamboos and aiming at all the ladders attached to the city walls, but the soldiers at the end of the bamboos roared in unison and thrust the bamboos into the oil barrels.

As soon as this side was ready, dozens of soldiers jumped up and jumped on the cover of the oil barrel, and the cover suddenly began to fall, and the oil in the barrel was like a flood water that had found a broken embankment, and under the action of their gravity, it went straight to the front exit along the hollow of the bamboo.

The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days.

The fire oil spewed out along the seventy or eighty spotted bamboo mouths, and the black liquid overflowed the city wall, overflowed the cloud ladder, and gradually gathered on the bodies of the soldiers, as if laying a black curtain on the city wall, and it was like the Milky Way without stars falling on the city wall of Yiyang on a rainy night.

Smelling the smell of fire oil on their bodies, the recruits' eyes were full of fear, and even the veterans on the ladder temporarily fell into silence.

It was not that they had not attacked the city, nor had they never seen the scene of logs and fire oil at the same time, but they all resisted one by one.

After all, although the killing range of logs and fire oil is large, they can only splash blindly along the city wall after all, and cannot achieve targeted strikes. More often than not, they can still get away with the experience they have built.

However, who of them had ever seen such a precise and precise fire oil battle? It's not about giving them a sauna and hot bath, it's about the rhythm of catching them all!