Chapter 511: The old pawn wins into a Jiao

Soon, Chen Sheng judged the situation. The enemy outside is just a feint, and with those forces outside, there are no conditions for forcibly attacking the city. All along, the attack on the outside has only been a cover for the people inside.

Thinking of this, Chen Sheng couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he came early today and discovered Wu Guang's clues, if he wasn't there, I'm afraid that this city wall would really be deceived by Wu Guang.

Chen Sheng was trembling all over, he quickly gathered the soldiers, and yelled at the generals under him: "Pay attention to the inside point, the idea inside is pricked." ”

While shouting, Chen Sheng personally led his troops to garrison the city gate. At this time, the soldiers inside the city gate had begun to assemble. At this time, the Qin army, who was really trying to deceive the city to no avail, was now angry and planned to forcibly take the city wall.

Not far in front of the city wall, dozens of tiger squatting cannons were densely arranged. Although the tiger squat cannon is not big, but you can't stand the large number, such a number of tiger squat cannons in front of Chen Sheng is indeed a bit terrifying.

The enemy inside is no better than the outside, and there are more enemy artillery outside, and Chen Sheng is not panicking. Because of the blockage of the city wall, it is not very easy for this cannon to kill and injure the enemy. You are not afraid of the cannon, even if I let you fight, when you open the cannon, I will just hide in the battlement.

But the enemy here can't do this, Chen Sheng must lead the army to try to meet head-on, and there is no way to avoid it. As long as Chen Sheng's side avoided it, then the Qin army could immediately seize the city gate and open the city gate casually to welcome Li Chen into the city.

"Artillery ready, give me a bang." The war began, and Win Chengjiao's first order was conveyed.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Under the northern city of Xianyang, dozens of tiger squatting cannons began to shoot angrily. Chen Sheng led the army to hide in the doorway, looking at the Qin artillery that was firing angrily not far away. Fortunately, the depth of the door hole is very long, and it is difficult for the Qin army's shells to fall into the door hole, and even if one or two shells fall in the door, there is no possibility of blowing up the city gate. Seeing this situation, this also made Chen Sheng feel somewhat relieved.

"Boom, boom, boom."

"Boom, boom, boom."

"Boom, boom, boom."

Shells fell one after another, and it looked like a rain of shells in the sky. These artillery pieces are obviously not elite, and the accuracy of this cannon is so bad that it seems that even the people who fired the artillery themselves do not know where the next shell will fall. The accuracy is poor, but you can't stand the many shells of others.

The Qin army in the city was very large, although the accuracy of this cannon was poor, and some of them could even hit a few hundred meters away from the city gate. But you can't stand up to other people's money, don't be afraid if you make a mistake, and I'll scare you to death if you can't kill you.

"This is to wash Lao Tzu's hair with cannonballs, which bastard is in command in the city." Chen Sheng couldn't raise his head under the pressure of the cannonball, and it seemed that there were 10,000 grass nima galloping past in his heart. Chen Sheng felt that he was only afraid that he would have a shadow on the artillery in the future, and as long as he heard the sound of the artillery in the future, he would be angry.

There were thousands of shells in the city, and now every inch of land in front of the walls was ploughed by cannonballs. The bluestone ground in front of the city wall could no longer withstand the bombardment of the shells, and the bluestones on the entire ground had been shattered, and pieces of corpses fell in pools of blood.

After the artillery fire stopped for a moment, Ying Chengjiao had already pulled out his long sword that had been sealed in the dust for more than ten years. He walked quickly to the front of the army and ordered: "Pass the order, all the soldiers will attack the city gates." Soldiers can be killed when they retreat, they can kill if they retreat, and everyone can be killed if they retreat. ”

"Wind, wind, wind."

"Wind, wind, wind."

"Wind, wind, wind."

The Qin army's exhilarating slogans broke through the long night, and the blood seemed to be substantially enveloping the entire battlefield.

"Lord Chen Sheng, it's Chang'anjun."

"The enemy on the other side is Chang'anjun." The voice of one of the generals trembled, and he shouted in panic.

Hearing this, Chen Sheng was also stunned. He never expected that the one who commanded the battle on the opposite side was actually Ying Chengjiao. You must know that in Hu Hai's eyes, even if Ying Chengjiao is not his own person, then he should not be the enemy. Why, now even Ying Chengjiao, who has been under house arrest in Xianyang for more than ten years by the first emperor, will have his heart set on the first emperor.

"Kill."

"Kill."

The Qin soldiers in the front row were desperately slashing and slashing, one after another the rebels were cut to the ground, and then they were quickly trampled by the people behind. Under this kind of chaotic battle, once you fall to the ground, you will never be able to get up. Even if you don't get hacked, you will be trampled to death.

"Fight back, fight back."

"On the battlefield, the more afraid you are of death, the more you will die, give me a top."

Chen Sheng encouraged his men to fight back the enemy who rushed up. It's just that now, under the leadership of Win Chengjiao, the blood and courage of the Qin army are far superior to them, and the rebels have been at a disadvantage for a while, and they have been defeated by Win Chengjiao.

Win Chengjiao is an old pawn and a pawn, his sentence will be killed, I will kill if I retreat, and everyone can be killed if I retreat. has completely tied everyone's orders together, and now all the Qin troops seem to have become a collective, and no one retreats.

At this time, if someone looked at the corpses, they would find that all the corpses of the Qin army had fallen to the ground head-on, and all of them had died on the way to the charge. All of their fatal wounds came from the front, and none of them were killed from the back.

Of course, there are no drawbacks to this order of Win Chengjiao. Of course, there is also something, that is, he can't retreat. At this time, he won Chengjiao and was the soul of the entire army. If he does not retreat, the army will fight to the death. If he retreats, the morale of the army will be wiped out in an instant.

Against a person like Win Chengjiao who has fought all his life, a young bud like Chen Sheng still looks much immature. What is such a short-handed fight, not the quality of the soldiers, nor the weapons and equipment, or even the number of troops. The quality of your soldiers is good, your weapons and equipment are good, and your troops are numerous, and in such a narrow terrain, it is difficult to use long weapons, bows and arrows and ordnance are not used, and you cannot use many troops.

This kind of short-handed fight is explosive power, and it is a breath in the heart. Whoever holds this breath deeply, whose explosiveness is more fierce, and who is more fierce, then who will occupy the initiative on the battlefield.

Under the light of the fire, Qin Jun's face was hideous, and like hungry ghosts who ran out of the Nine Hells, they had a cannibalistic smile on their faces.

"Poof."

Ying Chengjiao's sword was pulled out of the chest of a rebel officer, and blood immediately gushed out, spraying on Ying Chengjiao's face like a fountain. The rebel officer looked up at the sky, his mouth wide open as if he wanted to breathe air.

Win Chengjiao and Chen Sheng looked at each other, and Win Chengjiao leaked out Sen Bai's teeth and smiled at Chen Sheng. In Chen Sheng's opinion, this laugh was a mockery of the devil. Ying Chengjiao seemed to say: "When Lao Tzu was fighting, you were still peeing and playing with mud." ”