Chapter 52: The Fierce War II [Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation Votes]

Tian Dan in the back looked at all this coldly, there was no trace of turmoil in his heart, there was no personal affection on the battlefield, "The catapult is ready, it is necessary to destroy the crossbow machine and the catapult above the city wall of the Qin army." ”

The generals of the Qi army, who had received the order, finally sacrificed their killing weapon, the trebuchet.

I saw dozens of catapults under the command of Qi army wrestlers, and their clumsy huge arms threw stones the size of grinding stones onto the city wall of Taoyi.

One of the huge stones was pulled by the power arm, and a surprising trajectory was cut through the sky, and this stone finally approached the top of the city wall, and before the Qin army on the city wall could dodge these behemoths flying in the sky, these stones were like heavy summer rains, and they smashed down densely.

Before one of the Qin soldiers could cry out in pain, the clumsy stone had already crushed him to death, and for a while, the Qin soldiers on the city wall looked terrified.

Like rain falling flowers and flowing water, these stones are like chess pieces on a chessboard, deeply embedded in the city wall.

Some of the stones fell onto the walls, smashing the brick-clad walls, revealing yellow clay.

"Prince, our army has suffered heavy casualties, only twelve of the dozens of giant crossbows remain, the catapults have all been damaged, and another thousand Qin troops have suffered casualties." A Qin army commander fell to his knees and cried.

Wei Ran looked at the Qin army general carefully, his face was covered with scars, Wei Ran's heart tightened, and he said in a deep voice: "Three thousand Qin people demolished houses in the city, made rolling wood and equipment, and requisitioned Qin people and city Chinese to garrison and participate in the war." If there is a violation, it will not be forgiven. ”

"No." The general of the Qin army bowed his head and replied.

Tian Jian, who was at the north gate, looked at the heavily guarded Qin army above and asked, "Can An Pingjun attack the city at the south gate?"

The Qi general next to him replied: "In the end tense, An Pingjun's department has already dispatched the cloud ladder. According to the estimation of the time, An Pingjun's troops had attacked the south gate for about half an hour. ”

Tian Jian nodded and said in a deep voice: "Generals, there are three things in this palace, one is to write a thousand surrender letters, stating that the 300,000 soldiers of our Qi country are coming to Taoyi, and they will wash Taoyi with blood in the near future, and if the Chinese in the city can lead the people to surrender and sacrifice the city gate, our Qi country will be crowned the third lord." The two can understand the geology, and dig a tunnel in five miles, and it must be connected within three days. Third, he led 3,000 armor soldiers to make sacks overnight, and filled the sacks with loess, which was of other use to the palace. Now there are 10,000 soldiers, and they will immediately attack the city to create pressure on the Qin army. ”

"No." All the soldiers replied in unison.

Every Qi soldier looked at Tian Jian's eyes with a bright light, their prince had such knowledge, Qi was very lucky!

In the streets of Taoyi City, several Qin troops of 100 people patrolled left and right, and the people on the streets were all in a hurry, not daring to show any color.

"Your Excellency! This house can't be demolished! Where do our family of eighteen live after the demolition? An adult man and a dozen elderly women and children cried on the ground.

The general of the Qin army glanced at him coldly and said: "The prince has an order, all the houses in Taoyi City must be demolished for military use, and if you are not satisfied, go and reason with the Qi army outside the city." ”

After finishing speaking, he shouted to Qin Jun behind him: "Demolition!" Our army's reserves of military funds are running out of money. ”

"You can't dismantle it!" An old woman hugged Qin Jun's thigh and cried.

"The old man walks away." Qin Jun said helplessly.

However, the old woman still hugged Qin Jun's thighs tightly, refusing to part at all, and her mouth was already incoherent.

The general of the Qin army glared and said, "Hurry up and let go, otherwise I will wait for Qin Jian to drink blood." ”

But the old woman still refused to let go.

The general of the Qin army turned blue, pulled out the sword hanging from his waist suddenly, and slashed at the old woman's head, and in the blink of an eye, the old woman's head had already landed, and blood gushed out, dyeing the hem of the Qin army's clothes red, and the blood was dripping down.

The middle-aged man next to him had red eyes and cried, "Mother! Then he pounced on the generals of the Qin army, wanting to burn the jade.

The general of the Qin army sneered, and Qin Jian threw it forward, only to hear the sound of a sword, and the man's chest had been stabbed red by Qin Jian.

"You." The man looked at the general of the Qin army unwillingly, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The women and children at the scene immediately burst into tears.

The eyes of the generals of the Qin army flashed with pity, and they said in a deep voice: "Everyone in front of me is dying on the spot, my Qin army can't leave people who have trouble in the future, Qin people can't sacrifice in vain, the countries are bitter for Qin, and Qin is also bitter." Bow to Lao Qin and go to the national disaster together. A hundred years of shame will be washed in blood!"

"No." The soldiers of the Qin army replied.

With the sound of a sword and the wailing of women and children, the loose loess fell from the beams, and the Qin army fought hard and began.

Drops of blood flowed down Qin Jian's sword beam!

At the south gate of Taoyi, the bloody battle continues.

"Prince, there are already three thousand casualties on our side!" The general of the Qin army cried.

Wei Ran was silent for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "Give the order." Tonight, when Benhou attacked the camp of the Qi army at night, General Hu Fang came out of Taoyi from the secret road, led the lurking 3,000 flying eagle cavalry, buried in the peach valley in the south, and intercepted and killed the Qi army. ”

"No." The general of the Qin army replied.

Outside Taoyi City, Tian Dan looked at the Qin and Qi armies fighting hard in front of him, and his heart became more and more calm.

On the city wall of the south gate, whenever a Qi army goes up, there are dozens of Qin soldiers who stab the Qi army to death with their swords and push down the city wall, but when a Qi army dies, there is another Qi army, or several Qi soldiers, they use their swords to cut off the Qin army's sword Ge one by one, rush to the Qin army camp, and kill it, but it won't be long before this Qi army will be like a yellow flower, become the past, the corpses of the Qi army and the Qin army under the root of the city wall are piled up more and more, this is just a small city wall between three zhang, just like a huge meat grinder, red, purple, and black colors reflect a human tragedy.

In a world of great contention, there will be contention.

The night slowly fell silent, and the setting sun was about to sprinkle the last rays of light on the earth, and the war was about to end, and everyone's sorrow would begin.

"The rear army became the front army, the front army became the rear army, and three thousand cavalry covered the withdrawal of the armor soldiers." Tian Dandao.

When one of the Qin soldiers let go of the last arrow, he found that the purple wave surrounding him began to retreat like a flood, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt a tingling in his shoulders and arms, and he didn't know how many arrows he had shot, dozens, hundreds.

"Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear 。。。。。"

I don't know who sang on the city wall, but he also sang with tears in his eyes.

There is Daqin in the west, as the sun rises. Defend Lao Qin, go to the national disaster together, the blood will not be dried, and the death will not be truce. [Ask for recommendations, ask for collections, ask for recommendation tickets.] 】