According to Wang Chang's arrangement, the water ghosts of the sailor have been sneaking under the water gate in the past few days, and have sawed three or four of the fences loose, so these fences are actually just an ornament on the water now, but ordinary people look at the past and the rest of the fences are no different, but it stands to reason that as long as you use the bow of the ship to hit it, you can directly hit it.

At this time, Chen Zhishen was on the first ship, and there were four or five other flat-bottomed boats following behind, and there were more than ten people on each boat, which was already the largest force that Chen Zhishen had the courage to come up with, and the large fleet of sailors was following behind, waiting for their news at any time.

Once Chen Zhishen succeeded, the fleet would naturally rush towards the city.

The footsteps of the patrol soldiers could already be heard at the city gates, and the firelight lit up the darkness from time to time, but then disappeared in an instant, and the endless night slowly shrouded the entire water gate in it.

Although Watergate is still the weakest place in Shu County, because Chen Zhishen moved the camp to the south of the city, the defenders of Shu County did not know too many cases on the side of Watergate. After all, Chen Zhishen had the helplessness of insufficient troops, and the defenders of Shu County did not have it.

The boat slowly moved forward along the current, at this time even the oars did not dare to move, any unnatural sound in the silent night could attract the attention of the city, and once it was discovered, then Chen Zhishen really had no choice but to attack.

Attacking, Chen Zhishen asked himself if he didn't have the ability and capital.

There was a soft "bang", and the bow of the ship had already touched the fence that was still half a section.

Chen Zhishen held his breath, cautiously took a step forward, and reached out to push the fence. Because the connection between the wood had been sawn off, Chen Zhishen only used a little force, and the wooden pillar had already loosened.

And Chen Zhishen held on to the pillar and laid it flat. The soldiers behind also got up slightly and stretched out their hands to drag it, and three or four people carried the log lightly and slowly into the water.

Except for a little ripple, there was no other sound.

The waterway into the city can already be seen in front, and Chen Zhishen also moved down the two wooden stakes on the left and right as he could, and there was already a gap under the water gate that was enough for ships to pass through, but the sawn wooden stakes were not long, so Chen Zhishen and they had to lie on the boat to pass.

With a wave of his hand, Chen Zhishen already held the saber in his hand.

The soldier, who had been waiting for a long time, plunged his oars into the water at the same time, and slid forward abruptly.

The sound of "booming" water sounded, and the boat accelerated and rushed through the water gate! And the rest of the ships, which were still some distance from this ship, also rushed forward to follow!

At this time, a Northern Zhou soldier patrolling the city also realized that something was wrong, and looked down on the battlements, and when he saw the figure that disappeared under the city gate in an instant, he almost subconsciously shouted: "Enemy attack!" ”

The silence on the entire city has been completely broken, and the next moment not far away on the surface of the Pijiang River, a little light appeared, and in the blink of an eye, there were more and more lights, and finally it became a prairie fire!

Half of the Pijiang River has been illuminated by torches, and the sailor warship, which has not been seen for several days, shows a hideous silhouette in the firelight, and the trebuchet and bed crossbow on the ship roar at the same time at this time! Countless arrows fell on the city, and any soldier who wanted to go to the city was blocked in his way, and the stones roared, overturning all the oil pots and rolling stones on the city.

"Kill!" Wang Chang stood at the bow of the first warship.

The warships were cleaving the waves and moving forward, and at this time, there were already earth-shaking shouts from the city gates.

"Beat the drums!" The scene in front of him had already made Wang Chang's blood rush, and he almost subconsciously snatched the drumsticks of the soldiers around him and smashed them heavily on the cowhide drum.

"Boom!" Drums beat to the ground.

"Knock knock!" All the warships and the fields are beating, and the drums are beating one after another!

A group of soldiers who had been waiting for the battle appeared outside the city gates on the left and right sides of the water gate with neat steps, while the crossbowmen of the brigade had already begun to release their arrows. At the same time, on the Pijiang River, the sailor warships that charged forward were like arrows off the string.

"Dang!" With a soft sound, the flat-bottomed boat landed on the pier not far behind the water gate, and Chen Zhishen jumped up, "Kill!" ”

"Kill!" Although the number of people is small, these selected elites in the army did not have the slightest timidity, and quickly caught up with Chen Zhishen's pace.

Chen Zhishen took two steps forward, and slashed open a Northern Zhou warrior in front of him, and then the handle of the knife reversed, smashing heavily on another Northern Zhou soldier, and the blade swirled and slashed directly on the neck of this soldier.

Blood splattered on Chen Zhishen's face, and he just licked his lips and turned to face the next enemy without stopping.

These Northern Zhou soldiers had rushed over to support the Water Gate, and they didn't know what was going on, so they never thought that the enemy would rush over from their flanks. And Chen Zhishen, who was covered in blood and slashed three or four people one after another, was like a yaksha from the eighteenth layer of hell in the light of the light and dark swaying fire, which made the Northern Zhou soldiers almost subconsciously pause.

Where the hell did these enemies come from?!

"It's a water ghost, it must be a water ghost!"

"Yaksha!"

The soldiers shouted in horror, but Chen Zhishen didn't care what they meant, he waved straight and rushed towards the nearest city gate with all the soldiers who had already landed!

The drums outside the city gate have become louder and louder, and inside the city gate, Chen Zhishen ran forward quickly, his footsteps on the ground and clanged, as if he was responding to the drum beat outside the gate. Although there were constantly Northern Zhou soldiers in front of them, when they saw these Southern Chen soldiers and horses who suddenly rushed in front of them, there was no room for resistance and counterattack.

Chen Zhishen raised the knife in his hand, and slashed over a Northern Zhou general, and suddenly raised the knife in his hand, and the blood dripped down the blade, gathering in the pothole on the bluestone slab under his feet. And Chen Zhishen's eyes looked around, and the more and more Northern Zhou soldiers gathered, no one dared to move forward for a while, and no one dared to stop Chen Zhishen.

Even those battle lords and generals who were supposed to urge the soldiers to move forward paused, but they watched this guy cut down three or four generals who led the troops to the ground one after another, and no one wanted to come forward and send them to death.

"Chen Zhishen under the command of General Dangkou, those who have the guts will move forward, and those who have no guts will retreat!" Chen Zhishen kicked down the headless corpse that was still kneeling on the ground just now, and shouted loudly.

His voice echoed through the chaotic streets, stirring in the light and darkness of the fire.

"Kill!" Seeing that there were more Northern Zhou soldiers than him on the other side, they didn't react for a while, and Chen Zhishen no longer planned to give them a chance, so he rushed forward. His burly figure suddenly accelerated, like a mountain appearing in the eyes of all the Northern Zhou soldiers.

And the rest of the Nan Chen soldiers did not hesitate at all, and quickly followed Chen Zhishen, although there were only a few dozen people, but when their roars gathered together, when their footsteps stepped on the ground in unison, there was naturally a tendency of thousands of troops and horses.