Final Chapter. Beacon Roll Sky 376

Wang Anxin knew very well that even the "demon law" that the urn city could not stop, and the outer city gate could not resist either. If the outer city gate is also broken with a blow, then the confidence of the soldiers and the people in the city to resist the enemy will also drop to the freezing point suddenly.

Therefore, no matter what the trump card in the opponent's hand is, Pang Qingshan cannot be allowed to continue to take advantage of the situation; As long as the hearts of the people are not broken and the outer city is broken, he can take his brothers to fight in the streets; If the battle on the street is defeated, he can still rely on the Purple Gold Palace and continue to fight with the 8,000 Imperial Forest Army.

For the people of Huayu today, whether it is a sudden fire or a thunderous noise for nine days, it will bring huge psychological pressure to people; This fear comes from the nature and instinct of animals, hidden in the depths of every vein. Of course, in the period when the people's wisdom is not opened, it is very easy to be confused with foolish opinions such as the Heavenly Punishment Tyrant and the Five Thunders, and then it is distorted and used by people with good intentions, and becomes a powerful voice to slander the king of the dynasty...

However, with this amount of strength in Yanjing City, it is simply a fool's dream to attack the troops of Pang Qingshan, who had already been prepared, and rush into the formation to take down the artillery carriage......

Therefore, the death of more than 2,000 people was exchanged for the opportunity of the enemy's formation to be in chaos; This loss-making deal, which hurt the enemy by 800 and damaged himself by 1,000, Wang Fang was unwilling to do it, but he had to do it.

Now, too, he has the best chance to reap the fruits!

Pang Qingshan, the commander of the Worry Relief Army, just lacks the accumulation of experience in land warfare, and he does not lack the talent of generals who can examine the battlefield. He saw that the white-haired enemy generals who had pierced their hands had already turned into flesh and blood on the battlefield, and he began to worry about his own chaotic formation.

On the battlefield, every second counts, Pang Qingshan has just begun to think about how to reorganize the military town, and the closed city gate in front of him is open again, revealing a dazzling silver ......

Pang Qingshan is a native of Jiangnan, who has only seen light snowflakes in his life, but has never seen waist-deep snow; But seeing that the king put this frost, he actually made him feel a thrill all over his body, and he only felt cold and piercing!

Behind Wang Fang's body, there were still black and oppressive heads moving around, and the troops were innumerable; It seems that this old fox is planning to take advantage of the chaos of the formation of the Worry Relief Army to launch a wave of decisive offensive!

Pang Qingshan looked around, and saw that the brothers of the Worry Relief Army on his side, who were more than brave and inexperienced, had firmly occupied the initiative on the battlefield and were disintegrating and encroaching on the Northern Yan soldiers; But with this chaotic porridge-like formation alone, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop Wang Fang from personally leading the army to charge...

And since the siege equipment has been laid out, it is definitely too late for the whole army to retreat at this time and temporarily avoid the edge...... What a good thing that is!

"Back to Pang Shuai, the artillery has been reloaded and can be fired at any time!"

Just when Pang Qingshan's heart was blazing and anxious for the six gods to be masterless, Lian Wei, the deputy general who was in charge of all matters of the artillery carriage, suddenly ran to his horse and returned. Pang Qingshan was relieved when he heard the good news, pointed to the dazzling white-haired Wang Fang, and said to the Beiyan soldiers who were quickly arrayed outside the city gate:

"The formation of our army has been disrupted by the tricks of the vicious old thief, and it is difficult to resist this life-fighting offensive; Quick, while they haven't set up a position yet, let them taste the taste of our Nankang artillery car! ”

Lian Wei followed Pang Qingshan's fingers, looked at the crowding and shoulder to shoulder of the Northern Yan Army in the distance, and subconsciously asked:

"Pang Shuai, do you want to kill and injure the enemy first, or do you want to destroy the city tower and cut off its back road?"

Pang Qingshan didn't think about it, pointed to the dazzling "silver white" and shouted:

"That's the enemy commander Wang Fang, the last hope of the Northern Yan Dynasty! He is here to fight with us, as long as the old dog is slaughtered, Yanjing City will be in our bag! ”

Lian Weizun gave an order, then clasped his hands into fists and ran back to the side of the gun truck:

"Herald, go and tell the brethren in the Longbow Battalion that they all put on their rockets and shoot at the enemy troops below the city; You two go and take out the city-breaking bullets, replace them with ointment shells, and raise the barrel by twenty scales again......"

"General Lian, raise the twenty scales, then you have to hit the sky!"

"You know? Why don't you come? ”

"No, no, no...... Or you come, you come ......"

In less than half an hour, the first-class auxiliary had already recalibrated the gun carriage. Lian Wei knelt on one knee on the side of the sports car, squinting one eye; Holding the torch in his left hand and raising the thumb of his right hand in front of him, he repeatedly compared the distance and angle between the barrel and the city gate, and then shouted "all out of the way" and lit the fuse on the outside of the barrel with the torch......

It didn't take long for a loud "bang" to be heard, and a huge black projectile the size of an adult man's arms was already lifted into the air! The soldiers on both sides were stunned by this loud noise, and looked up to find their reputation! I saw that this projectile drew a tall and melodious parabola, and it fell on the top of the head of the Northern Yan army who had just walked out of the city......

"Get out of the way!"

Although he couldn't figure out what this was about, Wang Fang, who had already captured the smell of danger, still relied on the wit of the old soldiers, and shouted heartbreakingly......

It's a pity that it's too late to hide at this time......

Boom!!!

After an earth-shattering bang, there was a piercing roar in everyone's ears. The 8,000 soldiers had just lined up the front line of the charge; After this earth-shattering loud noise, a large blood-colored blank appeared out of thin air!

The remains of severed limbs were scattered on the ground, and seriously wounded soldiers were rolling on the ground; The pungent and scorching smell rose along with the blue-white smoke, and countless soldiers of the Northern Yan Army could no longer stand, but could only lie on the ground in the black mud and flesh and wail in pain......

On closer inspection, there is nothing but the deformed pieces of broken iron, which have caused huge open wounds to some of the hapless brethren; Everyone's body is more or less stained with some slimy black grease; This inconspicuous oil stain, with a strong heat, can instantly burn through the leather armor of the Northern Yan Army, burning it to a scorched flesh and begging for death......

Before Wang Fang, who was spared from being killed, he figured out what was going on; Another wave of rockets rained down from the enemy's ranks, looming around the battlefield; Those slimy, black unidentified oil stains were burned by the rockets, and some were extinguished instantly, and only black smoke came out; But more of them burned open flames, and soon they raged!

Suddenly, outside the south gate of Yanjing, it was shrouded in smoke and flames, like a scene of purgatory on earth......

Wang Fang and the more than 3,000 Beiyan city guards who survived the death stared blankly at the sea of smoke and fire behind them, and saw the brothers in Pao Ze running wildly, and never got up after falling; Listen to the old lads who have not yet been sealed by the smoke, in the scorching fire, let out the last poignant ......

This wail was like a hammer smashing directly on the top of his head, causing Wang Fang's legs to go limp, his nose to be sore, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, falling into deep confusion and fear......

Fear often comes from mystery and knowledge; The result of the second anger of the artillery did not only bring pain to Wang Fang and more than 3,000 lucky people, but also to the bone marrow; Even Pang Qingshan, who gave the order to open fire, was also frightened! He thought that the artillery carriage of the Tianji Workshop could only collapse the strong and towering city walls; I didn't expect that in Lian Wei's hands, there would be such a usage!

And Lian Wei, who created a scorched earth purgatory with his own hands, was staring at the terrible scene at this time, and spread out a booklet, and wrote and drew on it with a charcoal stick; As for the dying people, who were wrapped in fire and smoke, they seemed to him as stones without temperature......

Lian Wei was originally a pure and wooden craftsman, he didn't believe in gods and ghosts, and he didn't care about the beauty of human nature; The first-class auxiliaries who can assist him are all ordinary people with flesh and blood, laughter and tears, and they can't be as calm and objective as him. The auxiliaries of the Relief Army, looking at the smoke and fire, everyone was aroused to the most basic empathy, and their expressions were full of fear and compassion......

"Don't be idle, quickly cool down and clean the barrel, and the next shot will be replaced with siege bombs, and the south gate of Yanjing will be defeated in one fell swoop!"

Lian Wei recorded some handwriting on the one hand, and coldly commanded the first-class auxiliary soldiers to work; And everyone couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and under the shouts of Shangguan, they also turned their heads one after another, sighing and starting their errands.

In the midst of the fire and smoke, a "corpse" with cracked and scorched skin and delicate red and pink seemed to be incarnated as a life-seeking ghost who rushed out of the fire! Those two originally clear and bright eyeballs had already been baked by the heat poison and turned into a vague film; He stretched out his arms, danced with his hands, barely let out some incomprehensible breath in his mouth, and staggered straight to Wang Fang! Feeling the scorching heat coming from the other party, Wang Fang also quickly stood up; Holding back tears, he handed over the war knife in his hand, and instantly cut off the other party's neck, relieving the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow for this brother who did not know his life......

The scorched black head, when it rolled down at Wang Fang's feet, even pulled out a quiet smile; This smile made Wang Fang creepy, and Lingtai instantly sobered up......

Although the battle situation has undergone earth-shattering changes, it has not reached the point of cornering and dying!

Since the collapse of the urn city, Wang Fang, who was standing on the tower of the outer city, has been staring at the extremely well-protected artillery carriage formation. So, although he didn't know what kind of weapon it was, and why it was so powerful; But at least with his clever mind, he also understood two main points: first, this thing is extremely important, and it is very likely that it is a magic weapon, and it is also the culprit of the fall of the urn city; Second, and around this magic weapon, there are always many people who are constantly busy, and the interval between attacks must not be short.

Then the only way for the Northern Yan army to win is to lead the army into the ground formation within the interval and destroy or capture that strange thing. Now that the second demon law has come into effect, although the soldiers of the own side have suffered heavy losses, the city wall has not suffered substantial losses......

In other words, before the third loud bang arrives, the battle between Wang Fang and Pang Qingshan must be seen!