seems to be destined, today is Jin Shenghuan's unlucky day. I had just found out that someone had given a potion in the water tank, so I had to change the cook and new water, and hurried to make this meal, so that the commander and the generals who had no food in their stomachs could eat again.

The noon sun shone on the battlefield, on one side were the soldiers and civilians in the city who kept rotating and shouting in a dumb voice, and on the other hand, Jin Shenghuan and his generals who were eating again on the battlefield. Who knew that this meal was not finished, and the stomach turned over again, so I had to go to the toilet again with the help of others.

Some military staff members have already come to dissuade him, "The marshal is ill and unwell, can you postpone the siege of the city for one day and reason tomorrow?" Looking at what the enemy army is doing, there must be a treacherous plan, and I hope that the commander will think twice. ”

Jin Shenghuan looked at the wallboard at the head of the city, sighed, and nodded in agreement. After collecting the troops and returning to the camp, the food used by Jin Shenghuan was withdrawn and checked, and all the men and utensils were changed and tossed for a long time to finally stop the diarrhea.

In the evening, a special forces squad slipped into the powder magazine again, several grenades with fine hemp rope, hanging high on the beams of the room, and there were three people sitting beside them, they were squeezing each other's eyes and laughing easily. The one who was the first of them took out the carbon bar from his pocket and counted the scales on it, "At two o'clock in the afternoon, it was just a black day" and easily took out the fire to light the carbon bar that was broken according to the length of the time, "Two are safe". This is a long-term timing device developed by the Wubei Workshop of Shenzhou City, as long as the length is broken according to the scale, this carbon bar will burn very slowly, that is, tasteless, smokeless, no open flame, and it is also one of the special equipment of special forces.

When another dawn begins, it's time for the real siege. Jin Shenghuan, who had rested all night, seemed to have regained his strength, and ordered the 60,000-strong army at the flag wave to form a formation outside the west gate of Tingzhou City. Early in the morning, the cannon went off silently. The most unpleasant thing for Jin Shenghuan is that when he faced the city wall early in the morning, he found that after a night's work, the roof at the most damaged city gate on the west gate side was actually all pressed new, and the continuous bombardment a few hours ago was all in vain! But this time, Jin Shenghuan doesn't care about the city wall, what he wants is the city gate. Picked up the clairvoyant mirror and looked at the city gate, and the city gate was actually wide open.

"! No matter what trick you are, order the army to attack the city......" Jin Shenghuan, who held his stomach, scolded and ordered with a very ungraceful mouth, "Laxatives, these three indiscriminate methods are also used, what a fuck!" ”

At the place where the flag was displayed, nearly 100 war drums sounded with great momentum, and the first wave of 10,000 infantry rushed towards the city gate. At the front is a thick shield cart, and each shield cart is hung with an iron shield, which is really strong. This is the shield cart that Jin Shenghuan has eaten up Jiang Yong's ancient head and built urgently, not only the wooden planks are thicker than in the past, but also the four wide wheels on each side, and the infantry will push up, and it is easier to approach the city gate. According to what he thought, how many soldiers can there be in Tingzhou, only forty or fifty thousand, and then a number of people, as long as the army can enter the city gate, there is nothing that Tingzhou City can take. As for the roof of the city wall, he also came up with a solution.

On the front, which is almost two miles long, the front row is without exception a thickened new shield car. Followed by ladder trucks or arrow towers and other siege equipment, and then behind the dense crowd like ants, all kinds of weapons in their hands, at first glance it seems to be a steel jungle.

Jiang Zhengxi gasped, and secretly said in his heart: "I'm afraid that this Jin Shenghuan is crazy today, and with such a formation, it seems that Tingzhou City is determined to win." "But this time the head of the city is in command of his own son, see him and Fang Bizheng standing at the head of the city, constantly giving orders. Jiang Zhengxi and Fang Yuanting, two people who took a back seat, were extremely satisfied with their performance.

The first wave of 20,000 soldiers and horses, shouting loudly, rushed towards the city wall with swords and guns, and soon the front row of shield cars set up a position three hundred meters away from the city, and the gunners behind the car also took out their guns and shot at the head of the city. The passage left here and there was a place where the infantry charged with ladder carts or ladders.

Looking at the backs of the two fathers leaving surrounded by guards, Jiang Yong breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Fang Bizheng, "It's started, I don't understand, this Jin Shenghuan can be regarded as having suffered hardships, why can't he change this kind of crowd-style impact!" Jiang Yong shook his head and said disdainfully, and then gave an order to the communications platoon commander, "Order the reconnaissance platoon to report the target to the artillery and block the passage at the exit of the shield car with artillery fire." ”

"Yes," the communications platoon commander conveyed the order downward.

After yesterday's incident of the Qing soldiers, the morale of the soldiers themselves was seriously hit, and what was even more serious was that the supplies that should have arrived yesterday did not arrive, and now the surplus food in the camp is only two or three days. So today, everyone mustered up Yu Yong, just to fight to the death to take this Tingzhou City.

A group of soldiers in green clothes, under the supervision of the petty officers, tightened their scalps in the face of the screaming mortar shells above their heads and the strange roaring bullets that came in front of them, trying not to look at the gunfire and the rain of arrows coming from the head of the city. One by one, they ran down the city with all their strength on the ladder.

With the sound of the sky cracking down, a puff of black smoke rose from the exit left by the shield car array, and the dirt mixed with human bodies and stumps rose like rags. In the midst of the shock, the people who lay down carried the ladder and continued to charge under the supervision of the small soldiers.

The most unfortunate thing was that those siege equipment such as arrow towers were invariably hit by rockets dragging white smoke on the way to the city wall, and the corpses of the whole day were blown up. In the midst of war, in such a wave attack of human waves, human life is like a grain of sand, which is constantly rising black smoke and plays with it.

Screams, cries, the strange sound of swallowing the last breath, the sound of gunfire, the sound of cannons, the tremor of the bowstring as the feathered arrows were fired, all resounded throughout the battlefield.

The "Flying Divine Crossbow" that shoots continuously doesn't need to be accurate at all, just shoot it at the crowd below that is shouting all kinds of noises, and it will not fail. The crossbowmen who wielded the Flying Divine Crossbow had their eyes fixed on the bodies that kept screaming and running forward. They knew that these sturdy bodies had the same bright red blood as them, but this was on the battlefield, and there was no room for mercy in their hearts. They just aim, fire, attack, and reap the lives of each other.