Chapter 543

"Am I dazzled?" Wang Yang rubbed his somewhat sour eyes and looked into the distance, at this time, the group of soldiers had already inserted all the torches they were carrying and returned to the bottom of the city wall.

The soldiers on the wall threw down the ropes and pulled them up the wall, and after seeing that all the soldiers had returned to the wall, the battalion general turned around, and only then did he notice that Wang Jianjun, who usually looked very approachable, looked so serious at the moment.

The camp general followed Wang Yang's focused gaze and looked ahead, and at this time, he also noticed that something was wrong, and in the distance, there was a fire that could not be extinguished.

Although it was not very clear, the battalion general knew very well that there were definitely people moving, and only people knew how to use the light of the fire to illuminate.

"My lord, beat the drums!" The battalion general turned his head and said urgently towards Wang Yang.

"Shhh

"Since those Xixia thieves have come, then we must surprise them. We can't remind them in advance that we already know about their arrival......"

Hearing Wang Yang's order, the battalion general could only nod helplessly, and then lowered his voice and ordered to go over, and soon, dozens of soldiers on the city wall jumped off the wall one after another and rushed towards the camps.

After a short time, the fires lit up in the tents one by one, and the sleeping soldiers also hurriedly got up, scolding their mothers and honestly putting on their armor and packing up their weapons.

Under Wang Yang's instructions, only seven or eight patrolling soldiers were left to stand conspicuously, and those Song soldiers who rushed to the wall slowly climbed the wall and sat down one after another under the instructions of the officers.

"Report to the general, it has been found out, there are not only torches left by the Song army, and there are no defenders, it seems that they are used as warnings." A proton soldier hurried to the general and whispered.

"Well, it seems that the other party has quite a brain, tell the brothers, don't leave those torches, don't care, but after everyone has done it, be sure to go around and stay away from those torches."

"Don't let Song Jun standing on that wall find us." The commander of the Proton Army, Yu Da, said to one of the lieutenant generals beside him. "You lead two hundred men, and I will follow you."

"Whether we can raid and take this city wall depends on us, Niangniang, they are still waiting for our news later."

"It's almost dawn, and now is the best chance."

Wang Yang, who was wearing Yuan You's armor, squatted there, looking at the torches, even if they were still swaying in the darkness and not extinguished.

It's not that the enemy doesn't have the ability to extinguish the torches, it's likely that the other party should have seen the torches on the wall, so they will ignore them in order not to attract the attention of the defenders on the wall.

Because at this moment, there was already a faint sound of the impact of metal armor leaves, although it was very slight, but it was still heard by Wang Yang and others.

It's just that Wang Yang didn't speak, and the defenders on the walled wall were also very interested and didn't move. It's just that all the crossbows in their hands have been opened, and the crossbow arrows have been put on the chute of the crossbow body.

Not only the sound of the collision of the nail leaves, but even the sound of heavy footsteps could already be heard, at this time, under Wang Yang's signal, several battalion generals made a gesture to their brothers.

Then, suddenly, at least a hundred fiery crossbow bolts streaked through the sky, far and near. Scattered at a distance of ten to a hundred paces under the wall.

Getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer, and above the wall, there is still no abnormality and sound, which makes Wei Ming Yuda can't help but start his heart beat faster, the closer he gets to the wall, the higher the success rate of himself and others attacking the wall.

And just when his lieutenant was about fifty or sixty steps away from the wall, and the distance of the support group led by himself was only more than a hundred steps, he heard a dense scraping sound.

Wei Ming Yuda watched with a bewildered expression as more than a hundred fire arrows suddenly slashed through the sky, and then fell, and the brightness of the moment made him subconsciously squint his eyes.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the five hundred Western Xia warriors on his side were completely exposed to the light.

This is not the point, the point is that on the wall, as if a trick, at least nearly a thousand Song troops appeared in an instant, almost everyone with a crossbow glowing with silver light, aiming towards this side.

"Kill!" The lieutenant who led the two hundred dead soldiers was only more than fifty steps away from the wall, gritted his teeth, shouted, raised his shield, and strode out.

And the dead soldiers behind him also roared and ran forward, but before they could even run five steps, they felt the emptiness under their feet, and the whole person seemed to be thrown off a cliff, and there was darkness in front of them, and then, he felt his body hit an extremely sharp object.

The stinging pain made those dead soldiers start to struggle, screaming and trying to climb out of those deep pits that were almost one zhang deep, but the Western Xia dead soldiers who could rush behind pushed those Western Xia dead soldiers who had just stopped to fall.

Even the sharp wooden stakes below can only cause damage to the unlucky ghosts at the beginning, but after these later ones are smashed down, many of the guys who continue to be smashed on their bodies by the comrades behind them are directly smashed to fractures.

The screeching bolts, like black meteors in the night, pierced through their armor and into their limbs.

Even a considerable number of the proton army were dressed in the finest armor of Western Xia. But at such a close distance, what the Qizijia could maintain was that the Great Song Dynasty's Yuanyou crossbow arrows could not penetrate completely, but it could still cause great damage to their limbs.

Amachi Yuda was lying on the soft and dry grass at the moment, one eye was staring at him deadly, and the other eye was pierced by a sharp Yuanyu crossbow arrow, and a section came out from behind the skull, directly tying a bulge on the back of his helmet.

Nearly three thousand Yuanyou crossbows were deliberately placed at such a close distance in the stormy rain that almost every living Western Xia proton army would be greeted by three or four Yuanyou crossbows.

The moment of the confrontation was extremely short, and after a few breaths at most, about a hundred proton soldiers who were pierced like hedgehogs stumbled into the distance.

On the ground, the five hundred elite proton troops had already thrown down at least three hundred corpses......