Chapter 585: Burning the Coalition Army

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Dense arrows shot on the wooden shield, like rain hitting plantains, crackling, this kind of scene Luo Xin had long expected, he clearly saw that only a few arrows shot into the gap between the wooden shield and the wooden shield, making a muffled sound of arrows entering the flesh and screaming.

"Buzz ......"

The huge bowstring vibrated in the air, making a tooth-sour sound, it was the sound of the ballista, and one after another the crossbow arrows shot out angrily, the wooden shields under the city could not block the crossbow arrows at all, and the crossbow arrows easily pierced the wooden shields, nailing the tartars to the ground one by one, the tartars below were too dense to aim at all, and every crossbow arrow was not wasted, which caused a panic among the steppe coalition forces.

It's just that there are too few ballistas, and after a round of shooting, it takes a lot of time to reinstall the crossbow arrows, which can't cause continuous blows and threats to the steppe coalition forces.

"Buzz Buzz ......"

The steppe coalition forces below began to fight back, and archers began to shoot from under their shields towards the city. This time, the bows in the hands of the steppe people are all strong bows, and in an instant, the city and the city are full of arrows.

The front wall is blocked by arrows from the top and bottom, as if a waterfall composed of arrows has formed outside the city wall.

"Ahh

With a scream, a Ming soldier above the city was pierced through the head by an arrow, his body was thrown backwards, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Shieldmen!"

A pair of shieldmen holding their shields began to protect the archers and ballistas. The battle is getting more and more intense.

Luo Xin looked at the grassland coalition army under the city, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the grassland people seemed to be born warriors, and arrows rained down beside them, and from time to time someone was shot by arrows and fell to the ground. However, those steppe people looked indifferent, as if they did not see the arrows that rained down, and did not see the people beside them fall.

"What a will of steel! Be ruthless to your enemies, and be ruthless enough to yourself! ”

Luo Xin glanced at the distance and shouted in a deep voice: "Catapult! ”

Immediately, a herald shouted: "Catapult, shoot!" ”

"Bang ......"

It was the sound of a sledgehammer striking the bolt of a catapult, followed by countless pieces of rubble rising into the air, and a meteor shower fell in the sky towards the heads of the Prairie Alliance.

"Bang ......"

The wooden shield can block the arrows, but it can't block each stone with dozens of catties, the original stone is heavy, coupled with the power that fell from the sky, the shield in the hands of the grassland coalition army was instantly smashed to the ground and split, and the grassland soldiers under the shield were bloody and screaming.

In this meteor shower-like gravel attack, the grassland coalition army, which had not been stagnant, finally couldn't help but stop. There was a shout of joy from above the city. Luo Xin's eyes swept away, and he had a plan in his heart, but in this round of attacks, the grassland coalition army suffered at least hundreds of casualties.

The combination of bows and arrows, ballistas, catapults, and three types of ordnance finally made the casualties of the steppe coalition army begin to increase significantly, and the speed of advance began to slow down.

But the performance of the grassland coalition once again made Luo Xin sigh, the grassland coalition army did not panic, did not look up to see the rain of arrows, gravel, crossbow arrows, nor did they look at the fallen companions beside them, although it was still difficult, but they were not afraid to approach the city wall.

Luo Xin looked up and looked towards Huang Taiji in the rear. Huang Taiji still had an army of 25,000 behind him, and at this time, he saw that there were casualties in front of him, but the 25,000 army remained silent, as if he had not seen the tragic situation at all.

"My lord, the enemy is near, do you want to put oil cans?" Admiral Zhang asked in a condensed voice.

"Hmm!" Luo Xin nodded slightly.

"Catapults, stop dropping gravel, put tanks!"

The ballista soldiers above the city immediately began to get busy, and at this time, Huang Taiji, who was under the banner under the city, finally changed his expression, and his eyes released light. Raise your big hands slowly.

"Prepare ......"

Before he could finish his words, he saw a clay pot fly out of the city, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Thousands of oil fillers rose into the air, crossed an arc in the air, and fell towards the grassland coalition forces below.

Some of these fire oil fills collided with each other and shattered in the process of flying in the air, and the fire oil inside spilled down from the air, and the fire oil that was not broken fell on the shield of the grassland coalition army, and on the ground, it was also shattered, and then a smell of fire oil spread in the air.

The grassland coalition army was carrying arrows, crossbow arrows, and gravel, although they kept screaming and falling to the ground with their companions, but they were still indifferent, and they had a belief in their hearts that the Ming soldiers were cowardly and useless, but they took advantage of the thick walls of the capital to occupy the geographical advantage, which resisted their attack. As long as they can storm the city walls, the Ming soldiers are lambs to the slaughter.

In fact, their hearts are not as indifferent to the continuous casualties of their comrades as they seem, their hearts are burning with anger, and there is only one belief in their hearts at this time, that is, they must attack the city wall today, and then slaughter the city!

Slaughter the city!

And at this time, he saw another black thing sprinkled in the sky, and thought it was gravel again, and one by one the steppe people raised their shields, although they knew that the shields could not block the rubble, but this was the only thing they could rely on.

But......

They felt something hit the wooden shield, but it didn't shatter as expected, and then they smelled something strange.

"It's ...... The smell of fire oil ......"

The grassland coalition forces reacted suddenly, they realized the strong danger, and without the order of the superiors, one by one the grassland coalition forces quickly turned around and ran.

But......

It's too late......

"Whoosh ......"

One rocket after another headed towards the grassland coalition army under the city, and beautiful colors were streaked through the air.

"Boom ......"

The city instantly turned into a sea of fire, Luo Xin looked at the scene under the city, and four words appeared in his heart:

Living death!

Countless steppe coalition troops rolled on the ground, screaming all over the field, and the sound revealed despair.

The smell of barbecue wafted from under the city walls, this was the first time Luo Xin had used fire oil to fill it, and this was also the first time he tasted it, only to feel his stomach churning, and he gritted his teeth hard to prevent himself from vomiting.

"Vomit ......"

Finally, a soldier above the city couldn't help but vomit, Admiral Zhang and other generals looked at Luo Xin, and saw that although Luo Xin's face was pale, his expression was still calm, and they couldn't help but admire it even more.

The grassland coalition army under the city was already in chaos, Luo Xin's eyes narrowed, and he forcibly endured the feeling of vomiting and shouted:

"Shoot the arrows!"

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