The Yan army seemed to be ready for war, while Mo Chen was still hurriedly moving the stones, and there were wooden planks that were tied with ropes and hung on the city wall and laid on the ground at the head of the city.

"Woo woo woo~"

A low trumpet sound came from the Yan army's camp, followed by a thunderous drum sound.

"Kill~"

The Yan army camp let out a shout of killing, followed by the sound of thousands of troops stepping on the ground.

Mo Chen stood at the head of the city and stared at the Yan soldiers in the distance, first trotting out, then running wildly. Behind him were not the soldiers of the 10th Battalion he led, nor the soldiers of the Bandit Army, but ordinary young and strong people. In addition to the five hundred original city guard soldiers who were scattered by Mo Chen in various places on the road at the head of the city, all the other personnel of the bandit army were concentrated by him on both sides of the city gate, not only that, but Mo Chen also gathered all the young and strong arrows and feathers together for the soldiers to use. After all, soldiers have killed the enemy and shed blood, and they will not drop the chain at a critical moment like the common people.

The soldiers' quivers were not only full of arrow feathers, but even boxes of neat arrow feathers were placed next to them, ready to be used to attack the Yan army.

"Big brother, Yan Jun is rushing over." Fat Tiger said busily.

Mo Chen nodded and shouted, "Archers prepare." ”

"Whoa," the soldier heard this, and immediately pulled out the arrow feathers from the quiver sac, aiming at the Yan army that was rushing quickly, and the sound of countless arrow feathers with bows came neatly.

"Kill!"

The Yan army shouted and quickly approached the lower capital, and at the forefront were not sharps with swords, but archers with bows and arrows in order. The archers of the Yan army were already taking arrows and building bows on the way to run.

"Attack!" As soon as Mo Chen saw the archers of the Yan Army within their range, he immediately shouted.

The archers of the two armies are facing each other, and the one who attacks first is often superior, and if the enemy's morale is not suppressed at the moment when the enemy's momentum is at its strongest, then the later battles will be more passive.

As soon as Mo Chen gave the order, nearly a thousand soldiers who were waiting for the battle immediately let go of the rain of arrows that had already been aimed in their hands.

"Woo woo woo~"

Nearly a thousand arrow feathers broke through the air, making a whining sound, just like a locust plague, covering the sky and the sun, and flying towards the Yan army camp.

In the middle of the Yan army, hundreds of war drums beat at the same time, and the sound of low horns continued, accompanying the pace of the Yan army's attack.

Because the Yan army was outside the city, their range was shorter than that of the Zhao army on the head of the city, so they had no choice but to brave the arrows of the Zhao army. Just when the rain of arrows was about to fall on the heads of these Yan army archers, I saw that in the formation of the Yan army, a large shield was suddenly raised, and countless arrow feathers made a crackling sound on the shield. However, although the archers of the Yan army had the cover of the soldiers' shields to block most of the arrow feathers, there were still many arrow feathers that passed through the gaps in the shields, and suddenly the Yan army let out a miserable scream. Many archers of the Yan army, the arrows in the shield hands fell to the ground.

The result of the fallen archers and shield bearers is already doomed, they are greeted by countless partners who squeeze up behind, during the charge, the Yan soldiers are very dense, there is no stopping or bypassing the statement, can only rush forward without going forward, the Yan soldiers who are not dead by the arrow, as long as they fall and fail to stand up at the first time, they will be trampled to death by their own people.

When Mo Chen saw this scene, he secretly shouted that it was a pity, the Yan army came to attack, and he was really well prepared! There are actually soldiers with shields in the archers, it seems that the main general of the Yan army is not a mortal! If he hadn't gone out unexpectedly and eliminated the Yan army's transport team, the Yan army had siege equipment such as ladders, then it would not be easy to take the lower capital.

"Archers attack freely, and send these Yan troops back to my hometown." Silent Dust roared.

"Shoot, aim at those bastards, shoot them!" Meng Gong also said angrily, and his throat was about to dry.

The soldier also quickly drew his bow and shot arrows, and one arrow feather was shot into the air, and then turned his head down and drilled into the Yan army's charging camp.

There are too many people in the Yan army, even if you shoot with your eyes closed, you can shoot until this time the Yan army is not the last time, only after being shot a rain of arrows, the back can't keep up, and now the archers who act as archers this time are the elite bandit army who have experienced life and death battles, although they are only the bandit army, but the battles they have participated in are real, just in the blink of an eye, each of them has shot five arrow feathers, adding up to nearly five thousand, if the Yan army archers are not protected by shield players, they have already lost most of them, but even so, Yan Jun also hurt a lot.

"Kill~"

In the end, the Yan army rushed a hundred meters away from the lower capital, stopped, took off the bow and arrows, and returned fire to the Zhao army on the head of the city. The Yan army is more numerous, and the arrow feathers are shot into the air like a storm, if the arrow rain of the Zhao army at the head of the city is a wave of bees, then the Yan army is like locusts in the locust plague flying up to the city.

"Those who did not have a task immediately hid under the battlements and raised their shields." Seeing the arrows flying densely, Mo Chen hurriedly gave an order.

The young and strong people, who were already a little panicked, suddenly hid one by one, and some of the young people raised their shields that had been prepared long ago and blocked the empty space in the center of the battlement, revealing only a small opening, arching the soldiers to shoot arrows to kill the enemy. It is said to be a shield, but in fact, it is just a relatively thick plank, but it is not a problem to block the arrow feathers from a hundred meters away.

"Knock knock~"

Countless arrows fell from the sky and smashed on the wooden plank, making a thumping sound, but at this time, there was no young and strong people standing on the road at the head of the city, and they all hid, and those soldiers continued to shoot arrows outside with the help of the wooden plank.

Suddenly, the formation of the Yan army changed, and a group of men and horses rushed out from the archers of the Yan army and went straight to the direction of the city gate.

"Attack the Yan army attacking the direction of the city gate." Mo Chen roared angrily as an arrow feather flew out of his hand, piercing the neck of a Yan soldier.

Hearing this, the soldiers around Mo Chen turned their arrows one by one and aimed at the Yan army that rushed over, but there were many shield-wielding soldiers in the Yan army, and they formed a phalanx to escort the other infantry. The archers at the head of the city could only shoot those shields with a crackling sound, and only occasionally if they were lucky enough to shoot through the gaps in the shields, did they kill the Yan army inside.

The team of Yan troops rushed out to the moat and stopped, and then a dozen Yan troops rushed up carrying small stairs.

Mo Chen's heart tightened when he saw it, although the stairs of these Yan soldiers were very short and could not reach the city at all, he knew what the Yan army was using these stairs for, and shouted loudly: "Attack these guys who carry the stairs, don't let them get close to the city gate." ”

Although the soldiers at the head of the city were aimed at these Yan soldiers, the shield soldiers next to them were still standing there with shields to cover, and the Yan soldiers who rushed out were shot with bows and arrows on the way, but the other Yan soldiers still put the stairs directly on both sides of the drawbridge, and then one by one the light soldiers with long knives rushed out of the ranks, climbed the stairs directly, and directly slashed at these iron cables with the knives in their hands against the iron cables of the suspension bridge. The iron rope was cut and crackled, but it was not broken, but Yan Jun didn't care at all, and still kept waving the long knife in his hand and slashing the iron cable.

"Shoot arrows, attack quickly, you can't let Yan Jun cut the sling." Silent Dust commanded the battle and attacked at the same time.

The Yan soldiers broke away from the cover of the shield soldiers, and could only let the soldiers on the city attack, and the Yan soldiers were constantly shot in the body, and the arrows fell down the stairs, and they died in the moat, but I don't know if they were scared by the massacre of the deserters in Lejian or what, even if the Yan army was in danger of death, they still gritted their teeth and desperately cut the iron ropes on the suspension bridge until the arrows fell, and then a new Yan army would rush out and continue what the previous partners had not done.

At the city gate, a long shield armor soldier holds a shield, forming a long track, directly continuing to the moat of the lower capital city gate, if it were not for the shield armor soldiers holding the shield are too heavy, the ladder can not withstand their gravity, they all plan to go directly to the ladder to protect the light pawns, or cut the iron cable of the lower capital by themselves, countless light soldiers rushed from the track to the lower capital city gate, climbed the ladder again, waved the long knife in their hands again, and slashed the iron cable of the drawbridge.

Countless arrow feathers were concentrated here by Mo Chen, countless Yan soldiers just broke away from the guard of the shield armor soldiers, they were shot by Mo Chen and others on the head of the city, some just climbed the stairs and fell down with arrows, the best result was to swing a knife and cut an iron rope, but there was no hurry to swing the knife again and was shot to death, but the Yan army still repeated such a thing desperately.

Mo Chen didn't know how many Yan soldiers he had shot now, the moat was already full of corpses, and the originally clear river water turned blood-red.

The Yan army sent light pawns to attack the city gate, but in other places, the Yan army still did not stop attacking, the two armies launched a tragic archer PK here, although the Zhao army was overwhelming, pressing the Yan army on the head of the city to attack fiercely, but this time the city was not defending the city by the young and strong people, the bandit army relied on the wall battlements, and the cover of the city wall, plus there were young and strong people with wooden shields to protect them, the two armies were very happy to shoot at each other, and countless arrow feathers were constantly whistling above each other's heads.

There are constantly archers on the Yan army's side, and the arrows fall, and the same is true of the Zhao army on the head of the city, some unlucky guys were also shot by arrows, screaming again and again, but compared to the Yan army, they are much better, they have walls to protect most of their bodies.

This kind of battle lasted for a whole hour, and finally the iron cable on the suspension bridge could not withstand the continuous slashing of countless Yan troops, and there was a 'bell' sound, and one iron cable broke.

Mo Chen had just had a bad premonition, and the iron cable at the other end also made a crisp sound of a 'bell'.

"Boom~"

The two iron cables pulling the drawbridge were all cut off, and they smashed to the opposite bank with a bang, and several Yan soldiers who were still rushing forward and several shield armor soldiers who had not yet arrived reacted and were directly crushed to the ground by the falling drawbridge, and vomited blood and died.

As soon as the drawbridge fell, the gate of the lower capital appeared naked in front of the Yan soldiers like a girl without clothes.

(Here, Mo Xuan wishes everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.) ）