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"Stop them! Block them! ”

Zou Xun's face suddenly became even more difficult to look at. With his eyesight, he could naturally see that these black-clothed people were not ordinary, and he instantly deduced Yuan Jun's intentions. broke the city gate with elite soldiers, followed by the Yuan army.

If they are allowed to break the city, Pingnan City will be in danger.

The soldiers defending the city hurriedly poured the rolling stones and fire oil from their feet down.

In order to prevent the Yuan army from attacking the city at night, the Southern Song Dynasty generals did not slack off, and there were 20,000 soldiers defending the city at this time.

There are 60,000 soldiers at the city gate, except for the beggars army as a reserve, the remaining 40,000 soldiers are divided into two groups to guard the city day and night.

When the trumpet sounded, they all woke up.

Lots of torches fell down with the rolling stones, illuminating the city as bright as day. Even if those martial arts masters are extraordinary, it is difficult to dodge the dense rain of arrows, fire oil, rolling stones, etc., when even if many people scream and fall to the city.

A martial arts master does not mean invincible.

However, there are still extremely high skills who have climbed the castle like geckos in a short period of time. They drew their swords and immediately raged in the Song army.

After all, the guards of the city found out too late.

And at this time, hundreds of meters outside the city, countless torches suddenly lit up. Spears loom in the firelight.

The breath of slaughter instantly broke through the quiet night.

"Kill!"

Zou Wei shouted, drew his saber and took the lead in rushing towards the martial arts masters who had ascended the city gate.

"Kill!"

Many soldiers followed him closely.

In the barracks in the city, there was a sound of harmony, and countless soldiers hurriedly ran out of the tents wearing armor and gathering.

Zhao Dongting hadn't slept yet, he was reading the military book under the lamp in the dormitory, and when he heard the sound of the horn, he was also busy running to the city with Le Wuyuan and the flying dragon soldiers.

Even those soldiers knew in their hearts that the Yuan army attacked the camp at night, and they must have come with the determination to break the city. And Zhao Dongting and they naturally have to be more clear, the Yuan army has difficulties in logistics and supply, and it has suffered a big defeat before, and it is possible to attack at night, maybe it will be the last wreck. Whether Pingnan County can be preserved, nine times out of ten, the dust will settle tonight.

If it weren't for that, Zhao Dongting wouldn't have hurried to the city to see the situation. He still cherishes his little life.

At the head of the city, those martial arts masters were still fighting with the Song soldiers. This situation is so similar to the original battle of Qizhou, except that these martial arts masters are obviously higher than those of Zhige Lijun.

The ordinary soldiers were not their opponents at all, and they suffered a lot of losses, that is, they barely blocked them by virtue of their numerical superiority.

Zou Xun took the lead, holding a long sword to block the front, fighting with the martial arts masters in front of him.

Sure enough, as he expected, these martial arts masters all wanted to go to the gate under the city wall.

Although Zou Wei is a general, he belongs to the category of generals, his skills are not outstanding, he blocks the left and the right, if it is not for the elite soldiers guarding him, he is afraid that he has encountered an accident at this time. However, even so, his current situation is somewhat precarious.

These martial arts masters are really powerful in hand-to-hand combat.

The dense Song soldiers were forced to retreat one after another by hundreds of them.

There are also extremely outstanding martial arts experts who have even jumped off the city wall and killed at the city gate.

The fire loomed at the city gate, and it was the soldiers who had already lit the fire tank.

Screams erupted in the night.

Outside the city, the Yuan army formation was getting closer and closer to the city wall.

Suddenly, a large stone thrown by a catapult fell on the city wall with a loud bang.

Zou Xun couldn't help but be anxious in his heart, because of this momentary distraction, he was caught by the martial arts master in front of him, and a long sword stabbed at his waist and abdomen.

"Hmmm......"

Zou Xun snorted, staggered back, and almost fell. Fortunately, the elite soldiers next to him supported him and hurriedly retreated.

"General!"

"General!"

Zou Xun's sudden injury still made the soldiers on the side a little flustered.

Those martial arts masters took advantage of the situation to attack, and they actually forced the Southern Song Dynasty soldiers to retreat again and again.

In just a few minutes, they managed to reach the stairs, and then went down the stairs to the city walls.

Zou Xun's face was pale, and there was already bleeding from his waist and abdomen, although he covered it with his hands, blood still flowed out of his fingers. He gritted his teeth and said, "Block, block them!" ”

When the soldiers saw him injured like this, they only felt that their eyes were slightly sour, and they shouted to kill those martial arts masters.

There was an air of grief and indignation.

Zou Xun was helped by the soldiers to sit down in the corner of the city wall, his eyes were complicated, he looked outside the city, and suddenly looked into the city, "Brother Tianxiang, I ......"

The light in his eyes gradually difused.

Outside the city, the Yuan army resisted the arrows, artillery wagons, etc. of the Song army, and soon arrived at the city.

They really caught Song Jun off guard this time, mainly because those martial arts masters distracted too much of Song Jun's attention.

Ali Hague himself was also in the formation, holding a mace in his right hand, and shouted: "Soldiers, break the city!" ”

The lieutenants next to him instantly galloped to the sides, shouted loudly, and led their soldiers to attack the city wall.

The sound of trumpets sounded throughout the formation.

Ali Hague stared intently at the surging torches above the city, with a strong expectation in his eyes. If those warriors can break through the city gates, then there is still hope for this battle.

His Chinese army remained unmoved, just waiting for the city gates to be opened.

The flames spread throughout the Pingnan city wall.

The beggars and soldiers who rushed to the city gate from all over the city fought with the martial arts masters who rushed to the city. Fortunately, they came in time, otherwise, the Xingguo soldiers guarding the city gate would not be able to resist the rush of these martial arts masters.

These people are sometimes really sharp weapons, and people are hard to guard against.

When Zhao Dongting, Yue Peng and others led their soldiers to the head of the city, these martial arts masters had already approached the city gate, but they were more than ten meters away.

In the light of the torches, looking at the vigorous skills of those black-clothed people, a cold light flashed in Zhao Dongting's eyes.

These martial arts scum who have no national position!

But instead of letting the Wyvern soldiers kill them, he waved his hand and led them towards the city.

The ladder of the Yuan army has been erected at the head of the city.

They attacked the city at night, so that the long-range weapons of the Song army did not have much effect, and some soldiers had even climbed to the top of the city.

It seems that the Yuan army really has the possibility of capturing the county seat of Pingnan.

Drums!

The Yuan Army, Ali Hague, captured this scene, and finally a slight smile appeared on his face, and he ordered the drummer to beat the drum.

With the sound of the drums, the morale of the Yuan army was even greater, and the shouts of killing became louder.

The Song army at the head of the city was a little flustered. From the moment Zou Xun had an accident, they were already a little chaotic.

Zhao Dongting's eyes quickly swept over the city, and in the firelight, he saw those Yuan soldiers who bravely climbed up the city wall, as well as the military formations behind him, and his face was a little ugly. He didn't expect that in a short period of time, the Yuan army would already have such a big advantage.

If it goes on like this, Pingnan County may not be able to hold it. Because many of the soldiers have just rested, their morale is low, and their spirit is also insufficient.

"Boom!"

He yelled at Zhao Da and Zhao Hu next to him. Now in this situation, he can't care about being distressed anymore.

Zhao Da and Zhao Hu's eyes lit up, and they ran to the edge of the city wall, and shouted at the flying dragon soldiers: "One to ten groups, blow them up with thunder!" ”

The soldiers of the flying dragon army were divided into groups of ten, and the soldiers of the first ten groups hurriedly took out the thunderbolt from their bags, ran to the edge of the battlement, pulled the lead, and threw it down the city.

Flames flared up.

Countless Yuan soldiers screamed miserably, and the originally dense foothold of the Yuan army under the city was actually cleared out of a blank.

The moat was also blown up, and many bridges and stairs were blown to pieces.

Those Yuan soldiers who were soaked in cold water were even more blown to pieces.

These hundred thunderbolts finally suppressed the siege pace of the Yuan army for a short time.

The generals of the Yuan army under the city were a little stunned by the roaring sound and the fire in front of them.

This exploding thing again?

During the day, the city was buried in the ground, why was it thrown from the city again this time?

They kind of want to cry.

How many hell do you have in the damn Song Army?

But the sound of the Chinese military drums was still ringing, and they were helpless, so they had to wave their hands and shout, "Rush!" Rush to Lao Tzu! ”

Countless Yuan soldiers who were shocked by the thunder came back to their senses, shouted and continued to rush towards the bottom of the city wall.