The atmosphere at the head of the city suddenly became much more solemn.

The strength of the Yuan army is really more than ten times the number of guards in the city, or even more.

Under such coercion, even if the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty have the heart to defend the city to the death, they will inevitably be a little nervous.

As the Yuan army got closer and closer to the city, the sound of the thumping pace seemed to sound in my heart.

Some soldiers who had never really killed the enemy couldn't help but sweat a little in their hands.

After Ashu led the Yuan army to the east of Fuzhou City, it was only two miles away, but he did not continue to advance, but went towards the south of Fuzhou City.

The two Yuan armies converged.

There was a large army of soldiers pushing grain and grass into the barracks.

It seems that Ah Shu is not in a hurry to attack in such a hurry.

However, of course, the Yuan army did not retreat like this.

And they stood under the city, but they did not move.

As the sun gradually rose, a general standing next to Huang Hua couldn't help asking, "Pacify the envoy, what is the Yuan army planning to do?" ”

"Gather momentum."

Huang Hua slowly spit out two words.

Then he looked up at the scorching sun and said, "Wait, before noon, the Yuan army will inevitably attack." ”

And the general looked out of the city again.

After that, about half an hour later, as Huang Hua expected, the Yuan army finally moved.

Ah Shu shouted in front of the army: "Those who behead the enemy will be promoted to military merit!" Kill the enemy generals and seal them with the same military position! Those who break the city will reward thousands of households! ”

Then, two formations in the Yuan army pressed towards the city.

There are hot air balloons slowly rising.

Such a rich reward is enough to make these Yuan troops impatient to break the city.

Man dies for money, and birds die for food.

Although the vast majority of ordinary soldiers are soldiers who join the army to fill their stomachs, isn't it their dream to have thousands of households and be crowned marquis?

"Prepare to fire! The hot air balloon is ready to take off! ”

At the head of the city, Huang Hua just whispered this.

Some of the generals loudly passed on the words.

There are only more than ten grenadiers left in Fuzhou City, and there are only a few in the southern city. But at this moment, it is all aimed at the outside of the city.

The same is true for the cupola.

There are also hot air balloons that slowly inflate up.

All the generals began to inspire the soldiers under their command. Or with dreams, or with emotions, or with righteousness.

Not far from Huang Hua, Gao Tianzong and Che Hongyu led hundreds of soldiers who they brought back to the city also stood at the head of the city.

Seeing the Yuan army slowly approaching, Gao Tianzong looked back at the soldiers and said, "Last night, everyone went home to see it, right?" ”

A soldier nodded.

"Wooden baby!"

Gao Tian shouted in a daze.

Shi Xiaomu hurriedly ran to Gao Tianzong's side, "Regiment leader." ”

Gao Tianzong said: "Are those family letters we wrote still there?" ”

Shi Xiaomu patted his chest and replied, "It's still there!" ”

Gao Tianzong said: "Take it out." ”

Shi Xiaomu untied his armor and took out the bloody letter of the family that was rolled into a rope.

Gao Tianzong untied one of them and said, "Soldiers, since you have all gone back to see your families, there is no need for these family letters. No matter how many people we have left after this battle, in the future, the parents of the robes in the army should be regarded as parents, and the brothers in the army should be regarded as brothers. ”

As he spoke, he slowly wrapped the strand of family letters around his arm, "Let the brothers who died outside the city fight with us!" ”

Shi Xiaomu bit his lip, untied a strand of it, and wrapped it around his arm.

One by one, the soldiers came over.

In a matter of moments, hundreds of soldiers had gray strips of cloth wrapped around their arms. Only on this strip of cloth, there are faintly visible blood characters.

The cannon rang out.

Sporadic grenadier shells fell in the Yuan army.

And the Yuan army also officially launched a fierce attack on the east gate of Fuzhou City.

In front of the army, there are shield-bearers, carrying large shields.

Later, there were soldiers pushing siege rams, knife carts, artillery carts and other ordnance, and countless soldiers carrying ladders.

The hot air balloon in the air is also close to the city.

They wanted to attack Fuzhou with absolute superiority in troops.

And with only a few grenadiers, it was obviously difficult to pose any threat to these Yuan troops.

Only the more than ten cupola cannons made the hot air balloons of the Deyuan Army explode in the air one after another. But for the overall number of hot air balloons in the Yuan Army, it is nothing.

The hot air balloon on the head of the city rose into the air and headed towards the hot air balloon of the Yuan army.

"Put!"

A roar rang out over the city.

When the Yuan army was only a few hundred meters away from the city, the artillery trucks on the head of the city all vented their thunder outside the city.

Clouds of dust exploded under the city.

Huang Hua and the others looked at the city, their expressions were solemn.

With the current armament and troops, it was not easy to hold the gates. I am afraid that this battle will eventually spread to the city.

There was a thunderbolt thrown at the head of the city.

The heavens shake.

Many swarthy traces soon appeared on the originally smooth city walls of Fuzhou City, and many bricks and stones were blown to pieces.

The Yuan army was under the shells, and soon someone rushed to the city not far away.

"Put!"

Arrows burst into the city.

Jingle bells.

The arrows and shields collide to make the most primitive sounds. Only those crossbow arrows can occasionally pierce those shields.

The bow and arrow, a primitive weapon, is really much less powerful than the grenadier.

It's a pity that there aren't many grenadiers left in the city now.

Huang Hua had already asked the scouts to go to the rest of the city walls to summon the grenadiers, but even if they all came, what could they do?

Thankfully, the Dragon's Gun is powerful enough to pierce through these shields.

One by one, the Yuan army fell to the ground.

Just after the siege of the city, the confrontation between the two armies can be described as extremely tragic.

Probably tempted by Ah Shu's words, Yuan Jun seemed to be extra heroic this time. Under the artillery fire at the head of the city, he did not choose to retreat for a long time.

Twenty thousand people just poured into the city like a tidal wave.

They erected drawbridges and ladders over the moat under artillery fire and bullets.

Only about two quarters of an hour later, the Yuan army attacked under the city wall.

And the passion balls of the two armies are still clashing fiercely in the air.

In the end, there are only more than 100 hot air balloons in the Fuzhou Military Region, which is too much worse than the hot air balloons of the Yuan Army. There is also the help of the cupola cannon, so that it can be supported hard.

The hot air balloon of the Yuan army has broken through the defense line and dropped thunder towards the head of the city and the city.

Fortunately, there are only a few, only a few.

And it was also treated with a cupola.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The shouts of the Yuan army under the city were like a tide.

As soon as they crossed the moat, countless soldiers rushed towards the city gates.

The city breakers can reward thousands of households, which is enough to arouse their enthusiasm.

Only the thunder on the head of the city also rained down.

These thunderstorms blew up clouds of dust and fire in front of the city gates, and I don't know how many Yuan troops were annihilated by artillery fire in an instant.

Broken corpses all over the ground.

Thunder in the sky can be regarded as Huang Hua's reliance on them to defend Fuzhou City.

Although there are not many grenadiers, cupola cannons, and hot air balloons in the army, there are thunder workshops in Fuzhou, which can be regarded as inexhaustible.

Seeing that the Yuan army was engulfed by artillery fire under the city, Huang Hua walked towards Gao Tianzong.

In front of Gao Tianzong, he said: "Commander Gao, you and Captain Che will lead the soldiers to guard the city gate!" ”

Gao Tianzong and Che Hongyu immediately surrendered their hands and led hundreds of soldiers to the city.

At the head of the city, there were less than 2,000 soldiers left.

This is already Huang Hua's deployment of the troops that can be drawn in the city as much as possible in this southern city wall.

One after another, thunder exploded on the city walls and city heads.

As soon as Gao Tianzong and Che Hongyu led their soldiers down the city, they immediately set up a defensive line behind the road.

A rod of the dragon pointed straight out.

And behind them are many monks and righteous people of Yongquan Temple, as well as ordinary people.

Some people were carrying hoes, and their faces were so pale that they even trembled in their legs and stomachs. But his eyes were always fixed on the outside of the city, and he did not retreat.

Fuzhou City is the Fuzhou City of all Fuzhou people.

The city is going to be broken, and they will also be affected by the pond fish, everyone understands this principle.

Even if they are afraid of death, defending the territory is an unshirkable responsibility in the hearts of these righteous men.

Among them are farmers, merchants, craftsmen, and even teahouse maids, private school masters, government officials, and so on.

Come and defend the city, not for anything else. It's just that there is a picture in their minds that keeps surfacing.

In the morning light.

A red flag slowly rose in the square in front of the government office against the early sun.

It was the national flag of the Great Song Dynasty.

Fuzhou is the land of the Great Song Dynasty.

They are the people of the Great Song Dynasty.

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