Hearing Huang Chengzhong's words, all the people took action, and some of them carried rolling logs and stones, ready to drop the city at any time and smash the Yan army to pieces.

One by one, the archers bent down and took their bows, aiming at the Yan army outside the city, as soon as the Yan army entered the firing range, the commander gave an order, they would release the sharp arrows in their hands and meet the enemy.

Huang Chengzhong saw that everyone was a little flustered, the hand holding the weapon, the green tendons were bursting up, and the archer was even more full of bowstrings, as if he was going to break the bow in the next moment, obviously overly nervous. To be honest, he was also very nervous, but he was now the highest military officer who knew it here, he couldn't panic, if he panicked, then let alone others, and immediately shouted: "Don't be nervous!" Don't be nervous, everyone is also two shoulders on top of one head, and if you stab it, their heads will still move. ”

Huang Chengzhong's words played a little bit of a role, and everyone also thought that everyone was a head and two hands, if it wasn't for the fact that they couldn't be killed, and there were high walls blocking them, why should they be afraid of them?

After thinking about this, everyone's hearts stabilized a little.

"Knock~Knock~"

The drums of war outside the city sounded again, from slow to fast, and bursts of drums were like thunder and lightning, bombarding the hearts of the soldiers and civilians in Xiadu.

"Kill, kill, kill"

The sound of drums was accompanied by the sound of shouting and killing, and the sound of thousands of people running together.

Huang Chengzhong saw that the Yan army was about to attack, and immediately shouted, drew his saber and raised it high: "Archer, listen to my order, raise the bow ninety degrees." ”

Huang Chengzhong saw that the Yan army had run within the range of the archers, and suddenly the long knife was violently waved down and shouted: "Release the arrow." ”

Hearing Huang Chengzhong's words, all the archers let go of the arrow feathers in their hands, and after shooting one arrow, they immediately took down the other arrow feather, this time they didn't have to wait for Huang Chengzhong's order, everyone was taking a bow, aiming, releasing the arrow, and shooting the arrow feather in their hands at the fastest speed.

In fact, there is no need to aim, because there are people outside the city, as long as the arrow feathers are shot, as long as the luck is not too bad, it will inevitably hit the enemy.

There were also archers in the ranks of the Yan army's attack, although the Yan army was outside the city, and there was no advantage on the Xiadu side But they were all real soldiers, not ordinary people temporarily recruited in the Xiadu could compare.

When the archers of the Yan army approached the city wall, they no longer ran, but shot at the archers at the head of the lower capital outside the city.

"Buzz Buzz"

The arrow feathers on both sides pierced the sky, like dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and the black oppression. The color of breaking the sky is even more like a locust making a buzzing sound, making people's hair stand upside down.

Except for a small number of archers in the lower capital, the rest are young and strong people in the lower capital. The differences between soldiers and servicemen became apparent at this time, and these differences were fatal.

A rain of arrows shot out, followed by a dense rain of arrows on the Yan army's side, and the rain of arrows shot from the Xiadu side was much more sparse. Because they were too nervous, some archers put their arrow feathers on the bowstring, but they couldn't put them well, either they fell to the ground or some people couldn't wait to let go of their bows without pulling much, and shot the arrow feathers, and the arrow feathers fell lightly down the city.

Because the arrow feathers were shot down from the head of the lower capital first, all the arrow rain was the first to shoot into the Yan army crowd. Countless Yan soldiers were shot by arrows and fell to the ground one by one, screaming. However, because soldiers have armor, even if they are injured, they are not fatal, unless they are unlucky and are shot in the throat.

But this side of the lower capital is different, the lower capital is almost all defended by the people of the lower capital, not only the lack of weapons, but also the lack of armor, in addition to the original soldiers, there are a small number of people wearing armor, and the rest are wearing ordinary cloth clothes, without any defense.

"Whoosh"

A continuous rain of arrows fell from the sky and fell on the city, and the people fell one by one.

When a citizen who was drawing a bow and arrows saw his feather arrow shooting a Yan soldier, he was immediately overjoyed, holding a bow and arrow and shouting excitedly: "Hehe, I shot, I shot the Yan army." ”

Before he could be proud, he suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain in his chest, and looked down in confusion to see what was going on, and when he looked down, his heart had already been pierced by a feather arrow.

"Save~save~me~"

The young man's eyes looked longingly at his companion, but when he looked around, he saw that his companion was no better.

He saw one of his companions beside him clutching his throat with his hand, and an arrow feather stuck in his neck, and red blood streaks from between his fingers, so that he could not even scream, and fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

Obviously, this companion could not save himself, so he turned his head with difficulty and looked to the other side, and then he found that the other companion was even more unlucky, this companion was directly shot through the head by a feather arrow, the sharp arrow feather shot through the door of the head, and then penetrated the back of the head, red blood and white brain pulp were rolling out of the wound cut by the three-edged arrow.

The young man's eyes began to dim, and before he could see anything darkened, he saw a panic in front of him, countless arrows raining down from the sky, countless companions running in a panic, and dying in the rain of arrows.

When Huang Chengzhong saw this situation, his eyes immediately turned red, and he roared angrily: "Hide in the bunker, quickly, don't run around, hide quickly, hide under the wall, archers, hurry up and shoot back." ”

Hearing Huang Chengzhong's roar, those young and strong people immediately squatted down and hid under the wall, and some particularly frightened intuition leaned tightly under the wall, blocking themselves to death.

The archers also hid under the battlements, bending their bows and arrows, but instead of coming out, they shot with their bows and arrows in both hands.

The rain of arrows continued to fall from the sky on the top of the city, but everyone listened to Huang Chengzhong's words and hid, and no one died from the arrows again. On the contrary, the Yan army outside the city was shot and killed from time to time by these guys who closed their eyes and released arrows.

"Attack, the archers suppress the archers on the city, and the rest go and blast open the city gates." Gongsun Sheng roared outside the city wall, he had already seen clearly that the people who defended the city at the head of the city were ordinary people, but there were no siege equipment such as ladders, he could only stare dryly, after all, he couldn't let the soldiers climb up with their bare hands! His only hope now is to be able to blast open the city gate, as long as the city gate is broken, then the people guarding the city inside are just chickens and dogs, and they will definitely not be able to resist his brothers.

With a "bang", the drawbridge of the city gate was cut open and smashed to the ground, and the Yan soldiers immediately beeted to attack the city gate.

Huang Chengzhong was also hiding under the battlements at the head of the city gate, his ears were close to the battlements, as if he was listening to something.

"Hey, Whoy, Hey"

"Knock Knock"

Bursts of crashing sounds and the sound of the Yan army's horn came from under the city, and the sound was very regular, and every crash was accompanied by a rumbling sound.

After listening for a while, Huang Chengzhong's face changed greatly, and he said crampedly: "It's not good, the Yan army is attacking the city gate, stop the Yan army quickly." ”

When the people around heard it, they couldn't take care of dodging the rain of arrows, and the Yan army broke through the city gate, not only could they not live, but the people in the city would suffer. The archers immediately attacked the Yan army attacking the city gate, and those who did not have bows and arrows threw them at the Yan army outside the city one by one with rolling logs and stones. But these attacks, those Yan soldiers blocked most of the shields in their hands with a single lift, and only some were smashed to the ground by rolling logs, but as long as they fell to the ground, they would never be able to get up, because the next moment they were shot into a sieve by the archers in the city, but even so they couldn't stop the Yan army from hitting the city gate.

"Boiling oil, pour it down." Huang Chengzhong saw that he couldn't stop the Yan army from attacking the city gate, and his eyes suddenly turned red and roared.

As soon as his voice fell, more than a dozen people ran to carry the hot oil and poured it out of the city. I only heard the sound of Zizi, and the screams of Yan Jun came.

poured more than a dozen pots of hot oil in a row, and the Yan army that originally hit the city gate had already suffered heavy casualties, but the people on the city wall who were close to the city gate could not attack, and the Yan army behind them also defended the immortal rush to the city gate.

"Fire, throw the torch down." Huang Chengzhong roared next.

A torch was thrown from the top of the city by a soldier, and when the torch touched the oil on the ground, it burst into flames.

Where to attack the city gate of the Yan army was suddenly burned, a burst of screams came, the city has become a sea of fire,

At this time, there was a low horn sound in the Yan army's camp, and when he heard the horn, Gongsun Sheng could only be unwilling to roar angrily, and said angrily: "Retreat." ”

When the attacking Yan soldiers heard Gongsun Sheng's order, they immediately retreated like a tide.

"The Yan army has retreated."

"Haha, Yan Jun has retreated, and I'm still alive."

I don't know who suddenly shouted, and then thunderous cheers rang out from the city.

Huang Chengzhong poked his head out and looked, and the Yan army really retreated, and he didn't even want the corpses of his companions. Look at the city gate again, those soldiers of the Yan Army are like fire men, scurrying around, and the smell of meat wafts to the city, thinking of how this meat fragrance came from, Huang Chengzhong couldn't help but want to vomit, but he had to hold back, he was the only main general here.

The others did not have Huang Chengzhong's scruples, after cheering, looking at the tragic scene, one by one squatting on the head of the city and vomiting, they were still authentic the day before, and the honest people killed so many people in a blink of an eye, and saw the cruelty of war, there were corpses everywhere, and flesh and blood flew from time to time. Originally, when they were fighting, they didn't have time to think so much, they only knew that they kept drawing their bows and shooting arrows, smashing stones, and rolling logs, and they didn't have time to pay attention to the cruelty around them.

Zhou Ru didn't know where to run out at this time, his face was flushed, at this time, there was still a trace of old state, and he said excitedly: "Lao Huang, the Yan army has withdrawn, we won, we have defended the lower capital." ”