Chapter 262: Breaking the Barrier

"Crunch!"

As the sound of the rough pine wood grinding, the hundred brute soldiers on the pass also noticed that this huge thing might not be used to fetch water!

Especially when head-sized rocks are thrown over, even a fool knows that this is a terrifying weapon of war.

Boom!

I don't know how many years I haven't experienced the passing of war, and it has completely collapsed in bombardment after bombardment.

And the hundred brutes also dragged their seriously injured companions to flee quickly before the second wave of throwing came.

Such a terrifying blow is no longer something that flesh and blood can resist.

"Up!"

Five hundred sword shields followed Yang Shuang to charge together, and the people roared and neighed, drowning the barbarians in just an instant.

The trebuchet in the rear moved at the sound of the sound.

The two passes in front of Dragon City are not far from each other, only three or four miles.

Therefore, after breaking the first one, Yang Shuang needs to break through one more level before the other party reacts, and then arrive in Dragon City!

The frost makes the ice surface of the Orkhon River feel like frost, and there is no need to worry about the risk of slippery hooves of the galloping war horses.

Ten trebuchets were pushed and dragged by men, and four rough wheels spun rapidly, following closely behind the sword and shield soldiers with a baggage battalion that did not dare to lag behind.

After a while, the second pass appeared in front of everyone.

The defenders here are far stronger than the first pass, and if you judge the strength of the banner, there are at least four or five hundred men!

The other side seemed to have been alerted, and all of them were holding their bows and spears, waiting for the enemy to arrive.

Although Gru did not tell his nephew about the trebuchet, there were many people among the Turkic generals who knew about it.

"It's a trebuchet!"

"The wolf god is on top, where did they get these monsters!"

"Shield! Shield! Shield! Hurry up and get on the shield! ”

The panicked shouts rose and fell with each other, but unfortunately, the Turks, who are famous for their riding and archery, how can they have a battle shield that can resist stone bullets, even if Yang Shuang has a heavy shield carefully built by Dong Dazhu, he does not dare to compete with it.

When the 500 sword and shield soldiers were arrayed, the trebuchet let out a roar.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The Turkic generals were not stupid, there were four or five hundred barbarian soldiers, so naturally they would not be beaten passively.

Even the big families in the Central Plains couldn't compare to the closed door was quickly opened, and these frightened barbarians poured out one after another.

"Kill!"

Yang Shuang sought speed, first, he wanted to catch the other party off guard, and second, the elite soldier soul had a time limit for fusion.

Therefore, seeing that the other party was out of the customs, the Xue Bu banner disguised behind him pointed forward, and rushed forward first.

The two sides were a hundred meters apart, as if they had made an appointment, and a rain of arrows fell almost at the same time, before they drew their respective weapons and prepared to rush each other.

However, just as the Turks were preparing for a handover, Yang Shuang's side separated in the shape of a "human", revealing a roaring trebuchet phalanx.

The Turkic generals were a little confused.

Is this a preparation for giving away so many weapons of war to you?

But when they saw the objects laid side by side on the ground in front of them, the Turkic generals all looked terrified.

"Bed crossbow!"

"Put!"

"Whoosh ······"

The crossbow bolt the size of a spear dragged the black phantom in an instant, and the huge inertia penetrated the horse's belly, taking away the knights who were roaring and rushing to kill, and even beat the formation of four or five hundred people charging to pieces.

And in this matter, the five hundred sword and shield soldiers separated by the "human" herringbone also quickly closed.

"Kill them all and move on!"

The second pass stepped into the footsteps of the first pass under the constant bombardment, and the four or five hundred barbarian soldiers also used their own blood to dye the white ice surface of the Orkhon River red.

Obviously, almost all of the troops left by Sha Boluo in Yanran Dragon City were old, weak, sick and disabled, and they were completely incomparable to the Longxi soldiers who fused the elite soldiers' souls.

And the morale of the 4,000 soldiers and horses, who fought two battles and two grams and did not damage themselves, broke out again.

When the soldiers came to Dragon City, many strong and strong manu, who were excited, even took off their coats in the ice and snow at minus thirty or forty degrees.

"Roar!"

"Kill them and conquer Dragon City!"

Without Yang Shuang's encouragement, the men who knew how to operate the trebuchet quickly pointed the war equipment at the head of the city.

"Descend, all the people are alive! Resist, the city is broken! ”

Sha Bo slightly took away the elite, but also took away the powerful generals.

Among the Turks who stayed in Dragon City to guard the tooth tent, there did not seem to be a particularly famous figure.

Of course, even if he has a name and a surname, Yang Shuang doesn't recognize it.

Siege warfare is far simpler than those in the Western Regions.

The trebuchets poured one after another, and the bed crossbow set fire to the city gate that had been in disrepair for a long time, and in less than half a moment, the city of Dragon City was broken!

But that doesn't mean the war is won!

Because in the city, there are still hundreds of thousands of Turkic people!

Barbarian temperament, after three years of fighting, Yang Shuang naturally understands.

Even if the other party surrendered, it would be impossible for him to rush forward stupidly with 4,000 soldiers and horses and unprepared.

"Destroy the bed crossbow trebuchet, and the whole army will line up!"

After two consecutive battles, he didn't capture much baggage, so what Yang Shuang had to do now was to attack the place where Longcheng was hoarding supplies, grain and grass.

Take away what you can take away, burn what you can't!

Xue Manu and Yantuo Manu have all been here, so no one on Yang Shuangjun's side knows about the Longcheng Baggage District.

This is where you need to go into the city and investigate!

The 1,000 archers of the front army gathered their bows and spears, and with 500 sword and shield soldiers as the vanguard, braved the Turkic arrow rain to climb the city wall, and then began a tug-of-war.

The remaining soldiers and horses are missing one of the three, leaving the north gate leading to the northern foot of Yanran.

The generals defending the city sent most of the soldiers and horses to borrow food, and how could the eight hundred old and weak people left behind resist the demoralized and desperate Manu.

The speed of the siege was like a bamboo, and Yang Shuang's army quickly controlled the south gate, and the eighteen Anu and their eighteen people who were scattered to explore around also sent back the news of the Turkic baggage area.

Yang Shuang immediately ordered the more than 2,000 troops left outside the city to launch a general attack.

In an instant, there was chaos in the city.

Countless Turkic people led the children to the north from the very safe north gate.

The Turkic generals, who knew that heavy snow would fall in a few days, were as anxious as ants in a hot pot.

Not only did they have to organize the youth to resist the enemy, but they also had to convince the people not to run north.

However, in normal times, the prestige of the Great Shaman could still convince people that heavy snow would come, which is rare in a thousand years, but now that the unknown enemy who is shouting to slaughter the city has already arrived in the city, how can they care about this.

Vulnerable!

Yang Shuang, who was carrying a shield and a knife, killed a Turkic general again, and looked up.

He had been worried about one problem.

If there is no standard clothing, the appearance of your own soldiers and horses is almost the same as that of the Turks, and the handover of troops is very chaotic, so how can you distinguish between friend and foe at that time?

No, now the problem arises.

The soldiers and horses of their own troops formed the army formation, because the buildings in the city had to be scattered.

Yang Shuang clearly remembered that there were only twenty people in the Sargan team, and the configuration of four teams was based on a small red flag as the team flag.

But now there are more than fifty people gathered around Salgan!

What the heck?

Looking at the many sloppy men who didn't look at the banner action, Yang Shuang could be sure that it was not his own soldiers!