Chapter 662: The Serial Scheme
Nakajima Ichiro raised his head to look at the sky, and when he saw the dense stone bullets and crossbow arrows in the air, his face was suddenly bloodless with fright, and he saw countless stone bullets mixed with crossbow arrows, flying towards the outside of the city like a dark cloud.
"Not good, retreat, find a hiding spot to hide!"
Seeing the sudden attack, Nakajima Ichiro immediately ordered the soldiers to hide, although he shouted hysteria, but it was too late, the Japanese soldiers also found the abnormality above their heads at this time, but it was too late to react, just when they looked up in shock, stone bullets and crossbow arrows fell like a rainstorm pear blossoms, and the evasive Japanese were instantly stabbed into a sieve.
Whoosh! Woohoo! Bang bang bang!
After three waves of attacks, the offensive in the city stopped. At this time, the Japanese under the city have been like a mountain, in the waves of sudden attacks just now, the Japanese 300,000 siege soldiers were killed under the city wall, in addition, the siege equipment carried by Nakajima Ichiro was all destroyed, the catapults and siege crossbows and other equipment were all destroyed, and the Japanese camp suffered heavy losses in an instant.
"How so? Where did the Praetorian Guards get their catapults and siege crossbows? Looking at the tragic scene in front of him in a daze, Nakajima Ichiro's expression was a little distracted, looking at the city wall in front of him, his heart was full of questions, through the waves of attacks just now, he could roughly calculate that this was at least the weapons and equipment of the five siege corps, but why did the Praetorian Guards have such equipment?
Worried about being attacked again, Nakajima Ichiro didn't care about cleaning up the corpses under the city, and hurriedly asked the soldiers to retreat a distance, and when the troops retreated to safety, Nakajima Ichiro looked at the distant city wall with a solemn face, wondering what had happened in the city?
Just when he was overwhelmed by the changes in front of him, suddenly, a familiar voice came from above: "Nakajima Ichiro, long time no see." With the appearance of the voice, Ling Xia slowly appeared on the city wall.
Ling ...... Ling Xia? How could it be you? Nakajima Ichiro looked at the smile on Ling Xia's face, and he shouted in disbelief: "This is impossible? Ling Xia? Aren't you banished by the emperor and the court? Why is it here? No...... No, those old generals of yours are still in the dungeon at the moment, how can you be here? ”
"Looks like Marshal Nakajima knows my situation well? Even the generals under my command are well aware of the situation and admire. Ling Xia chuckled, and Asakajima Ichiro said: "I have long guessed that there are your spies in the court, so I deliberately staged this drama with the emperor, the purpose of which is to lure you into the bait, hehe...... Now you've finally been tricked. ”
"Medium? It's up to you? After a short period of panic, Nakajima Ichiro reluctantly stabilized his emotions, looked at Ling Xia on the city wall, and asked suspiciously: "Ling Xia, I admit that your military strategy is unparalleled in the world, but so what?"
No matter how powerful you are, you are only one person, and there are only a million Praetorian Guards in the city at the moment, so what if you gather all the Praetorian Guards here in advance? With your little strength, you can't stop the advance of our army at all. ”
"Oh? Are you sure? ”
As soon as Nakajima Ichiro's words fell, a rough voice sounded from behind Ling Xia, and after Nakajima Ichiro saw the person's appearance clearly, he was suddenly shocked: "You...... How is this possible? ”