Chapter 909 is coming

Da Zizai said: "At the beginning, King Dalun Ming built 3,000 golden-bodied monk soldiers, and His Majesty created such a peerless army...... Sure enough, people standing on the same heights have the same vision. ”

Hearing this, something unusual seemed to be in Yang Jian's eyes. He looked at Da Yi with a seemingly indifferent look, and then turned his head to look at the battlefield.

Yang Jian's reaction shocked Da Zizai's heart slightly, and he subconsciously thought about whether he had said something wrong, but he didn't notice what was wrong. Seeing Yang Jian's attention return to the battlefield, Da Zizi didn't care about anything. He just didn't think that sometimes just an inadvertent sentence could ruin a lot of hard-earned things.

"Shengtu's firearms seem to have been muted."

Yang Jian raised his clairvoyance and looked forward, stretched out his hand and pointed forward: "Order, all the horses and horses are all put into the attack, and continue to press forward while Jin Shiduo's rout has not had time to gather up." ”

As soon as the order was given, the drums of war were beaten.

Hundreds of huge cowhide war drums sounded at the same time, like a thunder god descending on the world. The magnificent drum sound is the order, and the Sui army, which was waiting for the battle, knew that the last moment was coming after hearing the drum. The generals of the battalion commanders drew their knives and pointed forward, and the nearly 200,000-strong army immediately began to move forward as a whole.

If you can look down from above, such a scene will definitely shock everyone. The common people have a saying to describe the marching team: more than a thousand people, grounded to the sky. There are more than 10,000 people, and there is no boundary. 200,000 horses spread this land to the brim.

When the army moves forward as a whole, it is as if the entire plot is moving forward.

"The Sui army has attacked!"

On the city wall of Liuzhou, Liu You's hands were still trembling. The unending combat power of the ironclad army frightened him before, and at this time, the horror of seeing the Sui army attacking on a large scale was infinitely magnified. In fact, it was not only him, when he saw the perverted combat power of the Iron Armor Army, everyone who saw it felt chills in their hearts.

"Let's ......"

In front of the battle, the hand of a victorious soldier holding a horizontal knife was trembling: "Isn't it fighting with a group of people?" ”

He asked.

But no one gave him an answer.

The people around him, like him, were all a little overwhelmed.

"Hold off the artillery!"

A victorious general shouted loudly, a cry that woke up many of the soldiers.

"The artillery is just too hot! As long as water is found to cool down, the artillery can be used immediately. You've all seen it, even those ironclads can't stop the power of artillery! We need to make sure that the ironclads don't rush through until the artillery is ready again! I want you to know that as long as we protect the firearms battalion behind you, we have a chance to win this battle! ”

This victorious general boosted morale, and now in front of the ironclad army was the left front guard under Luo Yao, whose combat effectiveness was far from being comparable to that of Jin Shiduo's rabble. The reason why Shengtu set up the formation like this was because he was worried about what would happen to the firearms battalion.

"Those iron bumps are indeed hard to kill, but we don't have nothing to do!"

The general pointed to the wooden stick that was three or four meters long that had been prepared by the soldiers in advance: "After a while, the ironclad army will come up and use the wooden stick to resist them!" Those iron bumps are tough, but they are slow, and this is our chance! ”

"The rock-throwing truck in the back, are you ready? If you're ready, ask them to throw one over and try the distance! ”

He shouted eagerly.

The herald hurriedly urged the horse over to inquire, and rushed back ten minutes later: "Report! General, the catapult is ready! ”

Before the words fell, a wooden barrel flew from behind the military formation, and shattered about sixty or seventy meters in front of the victorious soldier's array. The liquid in the barrel was pouring all over the floor, and it didn't look like water.

Seeing that the distance was about the same, the victorious general turned around and ordered: "The reserve team behind, after resisting the ironclad army for a while, will give Lao Tzu all the strength to feed, and throw the jar you prepared hard." Whether we can buy time for the firearms battalion is up to us! ”

As soon as he finished shouting, the soldiers of the Ironclad Army on the opposite side had already reached a distance of almost 100 meters.

"Let the catapult launch!"

The general immediately shouted, and someone behind him waved the agreed flag, and when he saw the flag waving, the stone throwing cart at the back of the team immediately began to wield. About 200 stone-throwing carts cut the ropes almost at the same time, and their big arms threw forward, and one by one the barrels flew from behind!

"Archer!"

The victorious general almost shouted hoarsely: "Point the rocket!" ”

Boom!

Bang bang bang!

One after another, the wooden barrels were smashed in the ranks of the Ironclad Army, and many Ironclad soldiers were directly knocked to the ground under the huge force, although the stones that were thrown over, but their own gravity and inertia, the barrels could also directly shoot the soldiers wearing heavy ironclad to death.

The barrel shattered, and the liquid inside spilled to the ground.

"Shoot the arrows!"

With an order, the well-trained original left guard archers immediately released their bowstrings, and thousands of lit feathered arrows fell from behind, densely packed, like a meteor shower falling on the earth. It was so beautiful that if it weren't a war, the rain of fire would even fascinate a lot of people.

It's just that behind this beauty is the greatest ruthlessness.

"It's kerosene!"

Mosa couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the liquid flowing out of the barrel, he subconsciously raised his head to look ahead, and then saw a rain of fire flying from the enemy line.

Rumble!

Flames burst into the air!

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"Blow the horn and let the soldiers keep rushing forward, stay where they are for a while and they will be burned to ashes!"

By this time, Mosa knew that there was no way to retreat. Once the fear of the sea of fire retreats, no one can guarantee that the enemy's firearms will not be re-exerted. Now there is only one way to keep rushing forward, crushing the enemy's battle formation. Mosa was confident that no one would be an opponent of the Ironclad as long as they were hand-to-hand.

"It's burning!"

When the victorious general under the command saw that the ironclad army was engulfed in flames, his face immediately showed joy: "The method that Your Majesty came up with is really useful!" Those ironclad soldiers are not afraid of swords and guns, but they are afraid of fire! Those iron bumps can't run fast! Push harder, and the archers continue to release their arrows! Make the rock-throwing truck behind you a little faster! ”

Shouts followed.

At this moment, a figure took the lead in rushing out of the sea of fire.

The ironclad soldier still had flames on his body, but he didn't seem to care, striding with a huge weapon in one hand and a heavy shield in the other.

"Hold on!"

The victorious general shouted: "Stop them outside, let the fire burn them a little longer!" Reserves, wait for my orders, the enemy will come more and then do it! ”

Shortly after the first Ironclad soldier stepped out of the flames, one after another Ironclad soldiers stepped out of the flames. It can be seen that the places that are not wrapped in iron armor are burned black, and the hands they hold weapons are even more desolate, and they inevitably swing their arms when they stride forward, and as soon as the palms of their hands touch the iron armor on their bodies, the flesh and skin on their hands are rubbed off one by one.

The outer layer of the hand has been roasted, and a piece of flesh will fall off when you touch it.

"It's coming! Resist! ”

With the shouts of the victorious generals, several victorious soldiers poked forward the wooden sticks several meters long in their hands and pressed them against the first ironclad soldier who rushed over. Three or four wooden sticks were against an ironclad soldier, but they were pushed back again and again by the ironclad soldier. The sum of several victorious soldiers was not as strong as that of an ironclad soldier.

More and more Ironclad soldiers came out of the sea of fire and were stopped when they rushed a few meters away from the victorious array. To be honest, no one thought that the victorious army would actually use such a method. But when I think about it, it's not absurd at all. The long wooden stick was against the ironclad soldiers, and at the very least, they could delay and try not to fight the ironclad soldiers in hand-to-hand combat. They all knew very well that once the ironclad army was brought close, then the battle could actually be declared over.

The soldiers of the victorious army kept poking with long wooden sticks, and they really pushed the soldiers of the ironclad army three or four meters away. One wooden stick couldn't withstand it, three, four, five sticks went up, and they kept poking around, and finally suppressed the forward speed of the ironclad army.

"It's time!"

The victorious general raised his arms and shouted, and the soldiers in the reserve behind immediately rushed from behind each holding a jar, and then threw the jar in his hand to the ironclad army with all his strength! A porcelain jar hit the body of the ironclad soldier, snapped open, and the fire oil inside slowly flowed down the ironclad.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Hearing the order, the archers of the victorious army began to concentrate on attacking the front row of ironclad soldiers. The rocket hit the ironclad soldiers, although it still couldn't break through the thick layer of ironclad, but the original purpose of the rocket was not to kill people directly, but to continue to ignite!

Just a few meters away from the victorious front, the fire rose into the air!

Although they were a few meters away, the moment the fire broke out, the victorious soldiers were forced back by the heat wave almost instantly. Under the supervision of the generals of the battalions, they gritted their teeth and did not retreat. After a few moments, the eyebrows, beards, and eyelashes on their faces were curled by the heat.

"Go on!"

The victorious generals shouted, "Keep throwing oil at them!" ”

The bottles and cans collected from the entire Liuzhou City and even the homes of the people within a radius of dozens of miles have played a role, and the containers filled with fire oil have completed their mission after they are broken, and the next thing is that the archers simply don't care about the sore fingers that have been strangled, and continue to release arrows one arrow at a time.

The heat wave is pressing.

The fire is monstrous!

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In the Sui army

On a high platform

Da Zizi looked at the sea of fire in the distance, and couldn't help but change his face slightly: "This Shengtu is really a character...... actually thought of such a way to resist the ironclad army. ”

"He's been preparing for today......"

Yang Jian's eyes were cold, and his tone was equally cold: "If he is just a person who sits and waits to die, why should I pay so much attention to it?" There were so many people who followed Luo Yao at the beginning, but now he has an achievement, which is by no means an achievement that a person who can only slap a horse can have. ”

"However, Shengtu still overestimates the fire...... If it's the karmic fire of King Dalun Ming, maybe it's okay, right? ”

With his words, Da Zizi raised his clairvoyance to look at the battlefield.

In the sea of fire, those ironclad soldiers should have been burned to death, but they were still moving forward. It was so close that the victorious soldiers could even see that the eyes of the ironclad soldiers were burned out behind their face armors. But these people didn't feel the pain at all, and kept waving their weapons to cut off the dense sticks, getting closer and closer to the array of the victorious army.

"Can't burn?!"

A victorious soldier shouted in horror, his tone full of despair.

"Strange horns?"

on the city walls

Shengtu's face changed suddenly: "I understand ......"

He looked farther away, at the group behind the Ironclads. Beside the tall ironclad general, there were many people holding conch-like things blowing at the same time, and if you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't notice it at all. Now that all battalions are using horns to pass military orders, who cares about the horns on the ironclad side?

"It turns out that the flaw is there."

Shengtu muttered to himself, and then jumped directly from the castle tower.

In the Sui army

Yang Jian saw someone jumping from the city wall from the clairvoyance, he casually threw the clairvoyant away, snatched the huge lance from the guards beside him, and jumped off the high platform. The janissary who had been holding his spear whispered in pain, and the flesh and skin in the palms of his hands were worn out.

"It's coming......"

Da Zizi looked at Yang Jian's back, and then looked at Shengtu who swept down in the distance: "The show has just begun......