Ta Chi didn't figure it out until he died, how could so many wooden frames be hung over such a wide urn city, in fact, this thing is not difficult, or Xu Zizhen's idea, that is, pull out a net with a thick rope along the wall on both sides of the city gate, hang a wooden frame at each rope knot, and then pull out another rope in the center of the net, far away to the other side of the urn city, Xu Zizhen and others did not happen when they entered the city, and when Tiefutu followed closely behind, as long as a quick knife on the city wall, the rope was cut, Then the whole net fell in an instant.

That wooden frame is Gao Pujun's masterpiece, which was used in Taiyuan City, when Xu Zizhen broke through tens of thousands of gold troops from outside the city and returned to the city, he was buffered by this wooden frame, and with the silt in a place, thousands of crazy horses were captured alive.

Today, there is a wooden frame without silt, but there are more bundles of hemp rope, plus a long rope for hanging the wooden frame, so the war horse of Tiefutu is a tragedy, and the tower is a tragedy within a tragedy, and in the end even a complete skull can not be found.

Sticky in the distance watched the Iron Float Massacre enter the city, and just wanted to shout and order the whole army to assault, but then he watched the city gate close, and his heart suddenly fell to the bottom, and his first reaction was to be pitted again.

The group of golden soldiers who followed Tiefutu arrived in a moment, but the city gate had been completely closed, and 10,000 cavalry were busy stopping by the moat outside the city, almost making people turn over on their backs, and the commander led by him was furious, and just reined in his horse and wanted to scold, the firearms in the city had already been greeted with a face, and the rocket artillery and fire gourd, a large number of things they had never seen, exploded outside the city in the blink of an eye, and even the sunlight was blocked.

"Retreat! Evacuate! ”

"There is an ambush in the south, run!"

"Bad ......"

Jin Bing was shocked, and before he could turn around and escape, he fell into a sea of fire, and suddenly screams and screams rang out one after another.

Inside the arrow battlements on the city are all short-haired young men in green clothes, holding all kinds of firearms in their hands, which is the science and engineering department of Yingtian College where Xu Zizhen personally gathered for training.

The soldiers of the Song army in the city all looked at them with wide eyes and open their mouths, at this moment they were no longer simple peasant boys, but became calm and brave elite soldiers, with cold light oozing in their eyes, and every time the firearm in their hands was fired, it would take the lives of one or more golden soldiers.

"Stop!"

A teenager in the center suddenly clenched his fists and shouted, and as the shouts fell, all the teenagers stopped attacking in an instant.

Forbidden by order!

The Song army soldiers all reflected this word in their minds, and they instantly admired and admired Xu Zizhen even more, these teenagers didn't look down on them when they first entered the college, because in this era, the handicraft industry was the most despised by people, but today, they made everyone gasp, and they won everyone's respect and respect with facts.

The city was quiet again, the smoke gradually dissipated, revealing the situation outside the city, only to see the moat within a hundred steps outward, the corpses of the golden soldiers and war horses lying on the ground, many people have been blown up to the human form, the Jin soldiers in the distance have stopped, their faces are full of disbelief, and the look of surprise in their eyes is difficult to hide.

Sticky didn't drink and stared at the city gate with wide eyes, holding his breath in his chest, he couldn't get out, he couldn't swallow it, his throat and eyes were a little fishy, as if a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out.

Suddenly, the gates of the city opened again, and the sound of the chains dragging mixed with the clatter of the winches was heard far away in the wilderness with the wind, and it was very clear.

Boom!

The city gate opened again, and the loud sound on the ground made Sticky Drink and Jin Jun come back to their senses, and then saw another group of people and horses rushing out of the city, led by Xu Zizhen, who still made Sticky Drink grit his teeth with hatred.

"Rush!"

Xu Zizhen rode out of the city, pointed forward with the Tang knife in his hand, and took the lead in rushing towards the golden soldiers.

Sticky didn't drink and was furious, but one can be two and three, Xu Zizhen deceived people too much, is it really that my army is nothing?

"Pass the order, today is death, and I have to besiege and kill Xu Zizhen!"

"Yes!" The herald hurriedly waved the order flag, the horn and drum sounded again, most of the army in the middle was a ragtag army, not a Jurchen, but it was also angered by Xu Zizhen's approach, only 5,000 people, and they actually went out of the city repeatedly to provoke, really they are heavenly soldiers?

The army was arrayed in a moment, the infantry and cavalry were crossed, the formation was drawn on the plain, and a half circle was formed, the war horses were digging the ground with their hooves, snorting, the infantry raised their spears, and the whole army was waiting for Xu Zizhen and his five thousand men to immediately go forward and die.

Xu Zizhen seemed to completely ignore the tens of thousands of horses in front of him, with his usual signature smile on his face, his white teeth shining in the sun, and led the five thousand people behind him to rush towards the Jin army in a wedge shape.

Sticky didn't drink and suddenly felt that Xu Zizhen's trick of his Tiefutu into the city just now was just a last resort, and after that, he was powerless, the city was broken today, wasn't he now a dying blow after hopelessness?

But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the west of the army, and the originally tightly arranged formation suddenly became chaotic.

The sticky heart hung up violently, because he noticed that something was wrong at the first time, because the battle flags of the army on the west side fell one after another, and the whole road seemed to be poured into the snow with a basin of boiling water, which melted without hindrance.

"Report! Greatly...... The big thing is not good, and the Song army ambushed and killed it in the west. ”

"What?" I almost fell off my horse and drank it, and I visited the scouts twice all day yesterday, and more than a dozen passers-by, but when I came back, I reported that I didn't see an ambush, but now why is there again? Could it be that it fell from the sky?

But that's not the end yet, and suddenly another rush came.

"Report! There is an ambush in the southwest corner, the number of which is unknown, has rushed into the right army! ”

Sticky didn't drink and was furious: "Where did the ambush come from?" Can anyone tell me? ”

No one told him, for no one knew, and then another hurried voice came from far and near: "Report! There is a large army coming from the northwest corner, yes...... It was the Great Xia army, about 20,000. ”

Smack!

As soon as he let go of his hand, the whip fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and his mouth was wide enough to fit two eggs at once.

At this moment, three horns rang out at the head of the city, and then dozens of long bamboo poles were raised high, each carrying a bloody head.

Sticky didn't drink only felt that his eyes were dark, and finally he couldn't sit still anymore, and fell to the ground from the horseback, because he could recognize it from such a distance, and the head picked on the bamboo pole was the leader of the "strange soldiers" he sent to raid the rest of Yingtianfu, and he had been waiting for them to successfully break into the city, but until now, he couldn't wait for the moment of success, but waited for their heads, obviously, this plan was broken.

The pain of the impact brought him back to his senses, and the generals around him were already scrambling to help him up, and then everyone looked at him, unable to tell whether it was a desire for battle or panic at the enemy attack.

Poof!

Sticky didn't drink it, only to feel the anger in his chest, and finally a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then clutched the reins tightly, gritted his teeth and spit out two words: "Quickly retreat!" ”