0165: Night Fight
At night, the sky is full of stars dotted with the night sky, and it looks so beautiful. On this kind of day, I should have boiled a pot of wine, pulled two or three friends, sat under the starry sky, and looked up at the magic of heaven and earth, while drinking and singing, chanting poems, if there was a beautiful woman playing the piano and singing, it would be really beautiful.
It's a pity that in Guangzong City, the officers and soldiers and the Yellow Turban Army don't have the slightest mood to appreciate this beautiful scenery, and in their minds and eyes, there is only the enemy in front of them.
"Demou! Daiei! Forget it if you lose to Li Zikang, if you lose to Meng De and Liu Xuande, then my Sun Wentai's face will be completely lost! Sun Jian held the ancient ingot knife and looked at Cheng Pu and the others and said loudly.
"Don't worry! The subordinates will definitely help the lord to win the first place! Cheng Pu and Zu Mao replied loudly.
"Very good, let me rush!" Hearing this, Sun Jian held a shield in his left hand and an ancient ingot knife in his right hand, and rushed forward first with a shout. After getting up, Cheng Pu, Zu Mao and the others, as well as the hundreds of Jiangdong soldiers, saw this and quickly followed.
"Hehe, is Sun Wentai in a hurry?" Liu Bei glanced at Sun Jian and chuckled, but his cold eyes betrayed his heart, obviously, he was not as relaxed as he appeared.
"No matter who it is, it can't stop me Liu Xuande from reclaiming what should have belonged to me!" Liu Bei thought secretly in his heart, and divided the male and female double-strand swords in his hand, and then shook the sword lightly in both hands, "Yide, Xianhe, it's on!" ”
"Yes!"
"Alas, the momentum of Wentai and Xuande is really terrifying......" Cao Cao glanced at Sun Jian and Liu Bei, and saw them rushing towards the city wall with a rainbow, and immediately sighed and muttered.
Pulling out the sword at his waist, Cao Cao stared at the sword body and stroked it, this sword is called Yitian, three feet six inches long, weighing 5 catties and 14 taels, which was given by Cao Cao when he was young. "Yitian, Yitian, it seems that you don't have any chance to play after following me all these years, but today, I, Cao Mengde, will let you drink blood for a while!" Cao Cao said, and then led his army to attack the city wall.
On the city wall, countless torches swayed, and the Yellow Turban soldiers threw them down the ladder of the ladder cart with rolling logs and rolling stones, and as long as they hit the enemy, it was easy for the officers and soldiers to fall off the ladder because they lost their balance. Of course, there are also those who are born with divine powers, who can use weapons to deflect the rolling wood and rolling stones, and directly pick them down. Although doing so may hit their own people below, it is obvious that at this time, these officers and soldiers can't control so much.
However, even if they blocked the rolling wood and rolling stones, the officers and soldiers still had to face the arrows and crossbows that the enemy constantly fired, and even if these were blocked, rushing to the edge of the city wall, there were still spears, spears, swords and shields waiting for them. It can be said that after getting on the ladder truck, the officers and men have already embarked on the road of nine deaths and a lifetime, and there is still no way back.
Under the city walls, more than 20 people rushed to the city gate with a crashing car, constantly banging on the city gate. Although rolling logs and stones were constantly falling on the city wall, trying to smash these people to death or smash the crashing cars, this could not stop the offensive of the officers and soldiers in the slightest. The person died, the people behind made up, the car was smashed, and a new crash car of its own was pushed up.
At the same time, not far from the city gates, several carts were attached to the side of the city walls. A chariot is a four-wheeled vehicle with a roof that can hold 10 soldiers, who are propelled forward by the soldiers in the car. The roof was covered with cowhide, and it was used to fill in the moat, or to dig holes, as is the case today.
The so-called hollowing out is actually digging the corners of the wall, which is a tactic evolved from digging tunnels, and it is also a relatively common tactic used in warfare. Because digging tunnels is time-consuming and easy to spot by well-prepared enemies, this is not the case with digging holes, so you can dig them openly, and just under your city!
The purpose of this is twofold, one is that if the wall is not too wide and not strong, it is easy to collapse because of such a hole, and then the attacker can follow this opening. And even if the city wall is strong, it can be directly dug through the city wall and open a road from the outside of the city to the inside of the city.
Because it is dug in the corner of the wall, the distance is very short, which makes the previous methods of dealing with tunnels, such as poisonous smoke, fire, and irrigation, lose their great role in the past, and can only be used to compete with it.
Outside the city wall, the officers and soldiers attacked frantically, and inside the city wall, the Yellow Turban Army was also desperately defending, but, compared to the officers and soldiers in the high-ranking officials Houlu's stimulation, and Cao Cao and others personally went into battle, each of them sacrificed their lives to attack differently, but the Yellow Turban Army was full of panic, for no other reason, it was because they got the news that the officers and soldiers actually dug through Guangzong City and attacked from the tunnel. And most importantly, this army of officers and soldiers who attacked the city was not attacking anywhere else, but the residence of Zhang Jiao, the general of Tiangong!
In this case, how can they concentrate on killing the enemy? You must know that for them, Zhang Jiao is not only the commander of the Yellow Turban Army, but also the spokesperson of God in their hearts, or in other words, God!
And now, this god-like man, surrounded by Zhang Bao, Zhang Liang and many Yellow Turban wrestlers, looked at the enemy who was about 2 or 300 paces away. His expression was indifferent, and he didn't show any panic, although he didn't know whether to pretend to be calm or how, but Zhang Jiao's expression made the yellow turban wrestlers around him full of peace of mind and strength.
"Although the facts are in front of you, it is really unbelievable that the dignified champion Hou personally led the army to danger." Zhang Jiao looked at Li Yibu, who was constantly rushing to kill, and muttered to himself.
"Big brother, this is a good opportunity! As long as Li Yi is killed and his head is hung on the city wall, the morale of the officers and soldiers will definitely plummet, and our army will have hope of victory! Zhang Liang shouted excitedly.
"Hehe, how can it be that simple?" Zhang Jiao chuckled when he heard this, then pointed ahead and said, "Look at it, the wrestlers we are proud of are like children in front of them, let alone kill them, we can't even make them stop." ”
"And the army behind them, although the strength is far inferior to theirs, but with the addition of equipment, formation, and morale, it is difficult for our army to break through their formation, so as to surround Li Yi and others." Zhang Jiao sighed helplessly.
Although he has tried all kinds of ways to train the Yellow Turban wrestlers, compared with these elite troops who have really undergone formal training and are led by capable commanders, the gap is still too big and too big.