Chapter 159: Ruthless Killing

There were only less than five hundred reserves in Nanxing City, and when they were supported by the commotion in the east, they happened to collide with Qin Chong's cavalry, under the relentless impact of the iron stream, they were as fragile as sheep, and for a while, their limbs flew sideways, wailing and screaming, and one after another blood mist burst out, and the only role they played was to slow down the cavalry team a little. Fun mini-games .

More infantry saw that the cavalry team rushed in front of them, and instinctively hid on both sides, but it was a pity that the cavalry on both sides of the cavalry team brandished bayonet guns and kept pumping.

The surviving soldiers either pretended to be dead or lay on the street corner and groaned, although Qin Chong's cavalry rushed over, but before they could make a choice between fleeing or hiding, the Minfu volunteers wielding wooden sticks and brick knives rushed up, and another round of beatings was blowing.

The city is broken. The city is broken. Panicked shouts sounded everywhere in Nanxing City, and the three commanders of Yu Chujie, who were guarding the tower of Xicheng City, trembled together, and in front of them, the archers on Nanxing City had been shot by the arrows flying out of the arrow tower, they had been in a situation of being beaten passively, and they could not fight back at all, and below, countless soldiers had already paved the moat with wooden planks, and stood a cloud ladder by the city wall, and the loss of the western city wall was only a matter of an eye.

Under the training of Qian Buli, the archers of the Fuzhou Arrow Battalion have been very regularized, and the key to the greatest power of arrows is rhythm! Qian Buli divided the order into two types, one is concentrated and the other is continuous shooting. Concentrated shooting is the original attack method of Ji Zhouguo's archers, which means that all the archers shoot arrows together, and the continuous shooting is to make the archers of the arrow battalion automatically divided into three groups, when the archers in front shoot arrows, the archers in the second row have already drawn their bows, and the archers in the third row put the arrows on the bowstring to prepare, and then the first row retreats to the third row. The second and third rows are pushed forward.

After a long period of training, the archers of the arrow battalion cooperated quite tacitly. Each row of archers moves like a stream, natural and compact! Ever since they began their attack, the rain of arrows has never stopped. The Yizhou army has been accustomed to the training of dodging the opponent's arrow rain first, and then standing up and counterattacking when the arrow rain stops, but under the arrow rain of the Fuzhou army, the experience they have trained is very ridiculous, and occasionally the archers who stand up desperately will be shot down immediately, even the cloud ladder in front of them. They didn't dare to reach out and push either.

Dozens of oil pots on the head of the city are still burning, piles of rolling logs and stones are placed there, but no one moves, except for the battlements where arrows are difficult to reach and the place is safe, the city wall of more than 400 meters is all within the attack range of the Fuzhou army, and no one dares to stand up and look for death.

On this 400-meter wall, there were a total of four towers, two of which made a counterattack. was smashed by the catapult that concentrated fire, and the other was dumbed by the crossbow arrows of the guards who did not leave the money, and the city tower where Yu Chujie and others hid never had an arrow from beginning to end. Looking at the catapult that had been loaded with stone bullets and was ready to shoot but remained silent, Yu Chujie and the others knew that as long as they made a slight move in this city tower. Soon, several stone projectiles would fly over their heads.

Qian Buli has a very different concept from the tactical style of this world, if in a battle, your own side has the advantage and can win after half an hour of the battle, Qian Buli must find a way to end the battle in a few minutes! In terms of the archers on both sides, if the archers on Nanxing City can shoot against the archers of the Fuzhou Army, their tactics can allow them to shoot against each other from now on until dawn, which is the combat style of the entire Great 6 Lands, focusing on durability and leeway; This is not the case with archers who are inseparable from money, and such a crazy rain of arrows can only last long. After the time has passed. Even if the archers of the Arrow Battalion still had some strength to draw their bows, they would have run out of arrows with them.

What Qian does not leave is to cover the enemy army with the most powerful attack in the shortest possible time, blitzkrieg! What can be won in half an hour is done in a matter of minutes. It is to let the soldiers burst all their ground strength, and release the ground attack that can be unleashed in half an hour in a matter of minutes. There is no need to defend the attack, at least, the money will never leave room when attacking the place, this is an extremely crazy tactic, and it is also a tactic that the general of the big 6 cannot understand and suffers a big loss.

The defenders on Nanxing City did not count the people, and there were about 4,000 soldiers, Yu Chujie and others judged from the dynamics of the Fuzhou army that the West Gate was the main target of the Fuzhou army, so there were no people on a section of the city wall, all of them were soldiers of the regular army. It's a pity that under the fierce attack of the Fuzhou army, there is no difference between the regular army and the people, nearly 1,000 people are forced under the battlements of the mother wall, unable to raise their heads, and nearly 2,000 people stand on the sub-wall in fear, if they want to support the mother wall, they only need to run a few steps quickly, through more than a dozen steps to rush up, but looking at the endless rain of arrows overhead, no one dares to rush up.

Occasionally, a few brave and anxious soldiers ran up the steps with huge shields, and as soon as they appeared, they would become the target of dozens of Fuzhou archers, even if they protected themselves tightly, the strength of dozens of arrows would make them fall back under the steps.

Hu Wenxin's anger surged, he could accept the fate of defeat, he had also been defeated before, but today he was too defeated, when the other party attacked with crossbow arrows, he ordered the soldiers to hide under the battlements to avoid unnecessary casualties, who knew that this dodge fell into passivity, until now the ladders are placed at the head of the city, and their archers have not made an effective counterattack!

The five-sided war drums are standing not far from the city tower, seven or eight drummers are lying in a pool of blood, the second round of crossbow arrows of the Fuzhou army shot all these drummers who had no time to hide, it is impossible to command by their own shouts on this battlefield, Hu Wenxin suddenly remembered that there was a small war drum in the city tower, he took a long breath, picked up the drum hammer thrown on the ground, and slowly blew the dust on the drum surface, Nanxing City has not had a war for many years, Hu Wenxin shouted first: "The armies listen to my orders!" Immediately, Hu Wenxin beat the drums of war.

The archers at the head of the city of Southern Star City ordered according to the sound of drums. stood up together, but unfortunately before they could draw their bows, they were killed by the oncoming arrows, and then the second row of the Fuzhou Army, which had already drawn the bowstring, stepped forward and attacked first, and the archers of Nanxing City were shot down in a row.

The giant shieldmen who had already prepared in the arrow tower and were half-crouched in front of them raised their shields together. Protect the front side of the arrow tower airtightly.

Most of the arrows fired by the archers on the ground in Southern Star City were shot at the giant shield, and it was a round of futile retaliation that paid a huge price. Occasionally, clever archers wanted to shoot the wing of the arrow tower, but they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw that the side of the arrow tower was a layer of black and mushy things, blocking the inside from the wind and rain.

The archers in the third row on the arrow tower were already standing in the first row like a never-ending assembly line, and unlike just now, they let out a low shout as they stepped forward. The half-crouching shieldmen in front of them heard the shouting, and together they pushed the giant shield forward, revealing a gap above them, through which the elite archers shot arrows representing death.

The giant shield was immediately erected, and the next row of archers stepped on it and shouted, and the giant shield tilted and stood up again, just like the archers' burst of fire just now. It's just that with the addition of the operation of the giant shield hand, everything seems so natural and harmonious, a row of arrow towers, like a huge machine, running non-stop according to an eternal melody, and the cooperation between the Fuzhou troops is extremely compact!

Yu Chujie and Huang Liping, who watched from the city tower, felt a burst of creepy. Yu Chujie has seen the military formations of three countries since he began his military service, but he has never seen such a military formation as the Fuzhou Army! The movements of the Fuzhou military are too neat, so neat that they give him a sense of beauty and harmony, but in this beauty and harmony, he can clearly experience the murderous intent that soars into the sky.

Huang Liping suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Yu Chujie, and shouted, "Let's go!" Huang Liping saw that the catapults under the city were slowly moving their directions and were aiming at their towers, and it was obvious that the Fuzhou army had figured out where the war drums came from.

Tong.. Tong.... The catapult began to project at the tower, one step faster than the catapult. It's a personal guard who can't leave money. They aimed their repeaters at the holes in the tower, and a row of crossbow arrows went in.

Yu Chujie was pulled by Huang Liping. As soon as he raised his head, he was shot through the shoulder by a crossbow arrow that flew in from the shooting hole, the distance was too close, and the ground armor on Yu Chujie's body could not offset the strength of the arrow, he couldn't help but let out a painful groan, and then felt a little afraid, if it wasn't for Huang Liping pulling him and telling him to go to the ground, this crossbow arrow would undoubtedly shoot through his head. And Hu Wenxin was still standing next to the war drum, his eyes were blood-red and beating the war drum, his position was the dead end of the perforation, and the crossbow arrow could not hurt him.

A stone bullet fell on the back of the city tower, but it just hit the soldier standing on the sub-wall, and was knocked down at that time, and the rest of the stone bullets were smashed on the city tower, the city tower collapsed half in the roar, and the large and small stones were smashed down one after another, fortunately there were no Fuzhou soldiers under the city tower, and there were no casualties.

Hu Wenxin created a miracle in the last moments of his life, he was not injured, he was beating the war drums regardless of it, in fact, there were not many archers left on the head of Nanxing City and the Fuzhou army, and the smarter ones had already fallen under the battlements again, and they no longer dared to take the lead, Hu Wenxin was no longer beating the war drums to command the soldiers, from the poet's point of view, he was knocking for himself and for his dignity.

The city tower has half collapsed, Hu Wenxin's figure is exposed, and another row of arrows flies, the first to shoot Hu Wenxin's crossbow arrow like a poisonous snake, is shooting into Hu Wenxin's neck, and then Hu Wenxin's neck is firmly nailed to the wall, and then the rest of the arrows shot Hu Wenxin into a hedgehog, Hu Wenxin did not let go of the drum hammer until he died, and still maintained an angry look.

Before the stone bullet hit the city tower, Huang Liping and Yu Chujie had already rolled out of the city tower, and they must be rolled here, and if they want to run out, they will definitely become arrow targets. Huang Liping was nothing, Yu Chujie couldn't help screaming, and the crossbow arrow was still on his shoulder, this roll was no less than a heavy punishment.

"Commander Yu, we. . . . Surrender. Huang Liping said with a wry smile, lying on the ground, he happened to head at the city tower, and clearly saw the process of Hu Wenxin being shot to death, and he no longer had the heart to resist. Now the Diyizhou army is simply being pressed and beaten by others, and it is a matter of time before it is annihilated.

"Listen. Led by Huang. Yu Chujie gritted his teeth and said, he gritted his teeth not because he felt how much he had been wronged, but because the injury on his shoulder was really painful.

The Yizhou army standing on the sub-wall was in chaos, and the cavalry team led by Qin Chong had already rushed up slowly, and the reason why they didn't get too close was because they didn't want to be accidentally injured by the stray arrows that their own side shot across the city wall. But their appearance undoubtedly gave the Yizhou army the final blow, and the entire Yizhou army was in chaos without the control of the generals. The front can't be stopped, and the back is copied by someone in the back, no matter how brave people are, they will panic.

"Surrender! Lowering the flag. Huang Liping, who was lying on the ground, shouted, his eyes moistened, surrender is a great humiliation for every soldier, but between humiliation and death, he still wisely chose the former.

Huang Liping's order really won the hearts of the people. The soldiers who were already panicked suddenly became excited, and the soldiers who were close to the flagpole hurriedly crawled over, slashing the flagpole with their long swords, and at the head of Nanxing City, one flagpole after another fell to the ground, and the soldiers standing on the sub-wall understood what this meant, and they knelt on the ground one after another, throwing away their weapons.

Ren Shuai, who was standing in the formation and watching the battle, let out a long breath. Said slowly: "Go to the city!" ”

The drum beat changed, and the soldiers who had already prepared rushed up and climbed up along the ladder, the gate of the west city of South Star City had been destroyed, and the jack gate could not be pulled up in a moment, and it was the right way to climb up from the ladder.

"Xinglang. What do you think of my Poison Dragon Brigade? Qian Buli, who was watching the battle in the back formation, said with a smile, and there was no show off in his tone. Du Bing's cavalry team and Ren Shuai's first regiment have condensed Qian Inseparable's hard work, and he certainly hopes to be affirmed by others.

"Awesome! That's amazing! Zheng Xinglang said sincerely: "My lord, but... The tactics of the Poison Dragon Brigade, although sharp, are difficult to last, and . . . Speaking of this, Zheng Xinglang couldn't help but smile bitterly, this kind of tactic is too expensive, right? Zheng Xinglang's combat experience can be described as extremely rich, regardless of the enemies he encounters. Or the army under his command. When it is impossible to kill or injure the enemy, there will be no empty arrows. That's all money! But the arrow battalion that Qian did not leave continued to shoot continuously when the enemy troops were hiding under the battlements, as if the enemy army would stand up immediately, this tactic Zheng Xinglang had seen for the first time. After watching this battle, Zheng Xinglang faintly felt something, but he couldn't say it, after all, Qian is inseparable from another world, and his insights are far beyond Zheng Xinglang's understanding.

"I know what you're trying to say. Qian Buli smiled: "You mean, the loss of arrows is too great, right?" ”

"Not bad. Zheng Xinglang nodded, he now understood why the archers in the Qian Buli Arrow Battalion each carried four quiver pouches, and the arrows carried in the baggage were almost greater than the number of arrows standing in the Shangjiguan Military Depot.

"Hehe, you'll know when the battle is over, these boys are fighting with each other a lot because of grabbing arrows. Qian Buli had a smile on his face that grew stronger and stronger.

"My lord, what do you say?" Zheng Xinglang asked curiously.

"Xinglang, let me ask you, how much does it cost to build an arrow?"

"Hmm. About twenty-five copper coins are needed. Zheng Xinglang replied with a deep sigh.

"When cleaning the battlefield, the soldiers of the arrow battalion can search around for scattered arrows, and if they repair the arrows and pass the inspection, they can receive three copper coins from the quartermaster. Think about it, if they only repaired a hundred arrows, they would earn three silver coins, and they would only be paid two silver coins a month. The corners of his mouth rose: "And I, on the other hand, can buy arrows from them for the price of three copper coins, which is a good thing for both sides!" ”

"But... Isn't that a loss of business? Zheng Xinglang was a little incomprehensible.

"You're wrong. Qian Buli shook his head: "When it's time to train, train as usual, this will never be delayed." Most of the soldiers are young people with strong blood, and if they are idle, they will cause trouble if they are not careful, so it is better to find them something to do and use their spare time to engage in the secondary industry. I mean, they want to make money, too, and I'm easy here, so that Count Jia Tianxiang and I don't have to worry about it. ”

Zheng Xinglang thought for a while, and suddenly laughed: "My lord, your arrow battalion is so desperate to shoot arrows, not to shoot more, and then you can pick up more arrows to make money, right?" ”

Qian Buli laughed: "My arrow battalion is the most elite soldier of the Poison Dragon Brigade, it is a military order that no one dares to disobey." ”

Zheng Xinglang thought carefully about the words of Qian Bu and was silent.

"In fact, there are many unreasonable places in the Ji Zhou ** system. Qian Buli looked at the long sword on Zheng Xinglang's waist: "Let's just talk about this long sword, the long sword is not conducive to fighting on horses, but unfortunately our warmakers are too few, otherwise I will replace all the soldiers' long swords." ”

"Swap it for what?" Zheng Xinglang asked curiously.

"Replace it with . . Sabre! Qian Buli remembered his world-famous Cossack cavalry, and it was no accident that the Cossacks were still able to make a name for themselves in those days when firearms were already popular.

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