Chapter 598: Kill the First Warrior
The battle in Xuzhou entered the tenth day, and half of the city had fallen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Even if Wang Shao is bold, he can only resign himself to fate at this moment, after so many years of fighting, the city is like a turtle shell, as long as it is broken, the meat inside will be taken as desired. Even when there is street fighting, it is just a desperate struggle that often ends in tragedy.
Only Xuzhou, from the very beginning, was designed according to the most brutal battles.
It's just that although the idea is good, after all, it is the first time to fight in the streets.
Qingtang's soldiers and horses attacked frantically at all costs, corpses piled up, and blood flowed like rivers. Both sides racked their brains and fought wits and courage.
In the face of the oil and gunpowder released by the Song army from time to time, Dong Yu ordered to dig up the water.
The surging torrent rushed into Xuzhou, filling in all the culverts, overflowing the river, and turning the road between Fang and the city into an ocean.
"Replace soldiers with water, what a ruthless Dong Yu!"
Wang Shao pounded the city wall hard, condescendingly observing.
Fortunately, in late autumn, the amount of water in Taoshui is not much, and Xuzhou uses cement as a building material, so it is not afraid of flooding at all, otherwise, there is indeed a danger of the city being broken.
It's just that the weather is very cold, and the water is pouring in, and it won't be long before it freezes, and that's when the decisive battle comes!
"Pass my orders, all the horses, cheer up and be ready for battle!"
"Yes!"
Song Jun is like this, and so is Dong Yu outside the city. Xuzhou is like a plaster, firmly attached to him, and he gave up categorically, the next time he wants to invade the Great Song Dynasty, he will face the impregnable Xuzhou, and he will only lose more.
What's more, he has already taken half of the city, and victory is not far off.
However, the heavy casualties also made Dong Yu restless, and after only ten days of hard work, the corners of his mouth had already blistered.
"Who can kill Wang Shao, take Xuzhou, and reward 100,000 yuan!"
Dong Yu also made a bloody investment.
The weather in late autumn is always unpredictable, the first half of the night is still light and windy, and in the second half of the night, suddenly cold and windy, followed by a blizzard.
The goose-feather-sized snowflakes fluttered and rattled, and it didn't take long for the ground to be covered with a layer of white.
The water froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the middle of the night, it was more than a foot thick.
Xuzhou is also covered with ice.
Stepping on the solid ice, the Qingtang soldiers attacked again.
They pounced on every market, and all the street corners had scenes of the Song army and the Qing Tang soldiers fighting in a decisive battle.
Cao Tong was in charge of the battle of Renyifang, and the Qing Tang soldiers pushed a huge chariot straight to the city gate, the tall chariot was five layers, covered with cowhide outside, and dozens of archers were hidden inside, they kept shooting arrows at the Song army on the wall, and one by one the soldiers fell to the ground with arrows.
Everyone went forward one after another, but before they could sacrifice, more than a dozen soldiers died, but they were powerless to stop the approaching of the rushing car.
Cao Yan's eyes were red, once the portal was lost, Renyi Fang would really be finished. Cao Tong didn't know where the courage came from, he actually took his head and rushed to the head of the city, facing the dark arrows that kept shooting, Cao Tong was crazy, shouted loudly, and beckoned the soldiers to kill.
At this time, the people on the rushing car had already jumped on the wall, the two sides were hand-to-hand fighting, the swords were waving, and someone fell down every moment, and the Song soldiers kept rushing up, and the Qingtang soldiers actually stepped on the rushing car, supplementing it, the narrow city wall, the two sides were squeezed into cans, and they couldn't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy at all, and they only knew how to wave their weapons mechanically.
Maybe in the next moment, more Qingtang soldiers will rush up, and Renyi Fang will be lost, and it will be extremely critical.
Cao Hu is Cao Tong's family, and he has followed the Cao family for several generations and is loyal.
Cao Tong shouted frantically, forgetting to fight, and his whole body was stained with blood...... Cao Hu wanted to cry a lot, the courage of his ancestors came back, as a member of the Cao family, he was not a waste!
Cao Hu gritted his teeth, suddenly lifted two barrels of fierce fire oil, and frantically pounced on the rushing car.
The Qing Tang soldiers raised their weapons one after another, and the long spear head stabbed on the plate armor, drawing sparks, Cao Hu only felt that his internal organs were about to crack, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, he endured it to death, his red eyes, staring at the rushing car, he didn't care about anything, as long as he still had a breath, he had to move forward.
It's close, it's close!
A short spear finally penetrated Cao Hu's breastplate and sank deep into his body.
Cao Hu's mouth was full of blood, but he smiled, and with all his strength, he threw two barrels of fierce fire oil on top of the rushing car not far away.
"Fast-fire rockets!"
This is the last sentence left by Cao Hu...... Someone immediately wrapped the arrow in a strip of cloth stained with grease, and a little spark nailed it heavily to the outer skin of the punching car.
Raw cowhide is already easy to burn, and with the addition of fire oil, it is even more violent.
Almost instantly, the rush was enveloped in flames.
Cao Hu's body fell to the ground, his eyes were still wide, staring straight ahead, thick smoke and flames, the five-story high rushing car turned into a huge lighthouse, and the archer inside was engulfed by the smoke and flames, and could only jump for life and be thrown to death.
There are only five high-end things like rushing cars, and there are only five in Dong Yu's army!
All the soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty played with their lives, and within one day, they were all destroyed!
The dilapidated Xihe City is like a tenacious and unyielding warrior who will never bow his head.
Dong Yu was really scared, he felt that there was no need to fight with Song Bing, he was a robber, not a stupid, and it was really not worth it to consume people here.
"Continue to storm Xuzhou tonight!"
Dong Yu didn't say the second half of the sentence - if you still can't take it down, you will withdraw the troops tomorrow!
Seeing that the dawn was getting closer and closer, suddenly, someone hurried over.
"Lord Qiqi, something is wrong, a group of people has come from the southeast, as many as tens of thousands!"
"What!"
Dong Yu stood up suddenly, it was actually a reinforcement from the Great Song Dynasty!
If it was five days ago, Dong Yu might have been overjoyed, and immediately led a large team of men and horses to kill and surround the point to send reinforcements, which would be better.
It's just that the Qingtang soldiers at this moment are already tired and can't move.
"Arrange for a team of 10,000 people to come over, stop them, and ...... The whole army retreats! ”
Dong Yu finally spit out the two words he didn't want to say the most, but it was too late...... The Zhejia army had already entered the battle position, they concentrated all the cuirassiers and pounced on Qingtang's men and horses, and it only took an hour for Qingtang's 10,000 horses to be scattered.
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"Don't be stunned! It's our turn! ”
On the east bank of Taoshui, the Wang army was divided into three teams, Wang Ninghong, Wang Ningxuan, and Wang Ningze, each leading a group of men and horses, like three sharp arrows, stepping on the ice of Taoshui, quickly crossing the river, and the location they chose to cross the river was about 10 miles north of Xuzhou.
After crossing the water, without any rest, people and horses poured in like a sea of people.
The horse's hooves stepped on the snow and braved the wind, like a heavenly soldier who had been killed from a myth.
The silver-white armor and snow-white cloak are all integrated with heaven and earth.
After years of running-in, Wang Jiajun's wall tactics are already impeccable.
The men and horses rolled forward, no force could stop them, and the occasional counterattack of the Qingtang soldiers was like throwing a pebble against the torrent, which had no effect at all.
The Wang Jiajun, who had been recuperating for half a month, screamed and screamed, all possessed by the god of war, what kind of Qingtang Iron Cavalry, can they still win against the leather room army of the Liao State?
What's so great about Dong Yu, can he compare to Yelu Hongji?
Kill! Kill! Kill!
The army has passed, and not one is left!
The Wang Jiajun quickly attacked and poured in, completely disrupting Dong Yu's deployment, and he couldn't attack Xuzhou, but he couldn't withdraw his troops. The situation is very disadvantaged.
Of course, Dong Yu hadn't noticed Song Jun's plan yet, just that they wanted to defeat themselves at most.
"Mumur!"
Dong Yu shouted loudly.
A black tower-like giant sweat stood in front of Dong Yu, this guy was almost more than two meters tall, and no war horse could bear the weight of him and his weapon.
Mumur was once a savage in the Western Regions, captured as a slave, and then fell into the hands of Dong Yu, becoming the first warrior of Qingtang and the trump card in Dong Yu's hands.
"Give you 10,000 horses to block this group of Song troops!"
"Yes!"
Mumur replied with a loud voice and a thunderous voice.
He grabbed the mace and took two long legs, no slower than the horse.
This group of Qingtang soldiers rushed towards the Wang family's army.
"Stop!"
Wang Ningze asked the soldiers to stop, and he immediately beckoned the grenadiers and bed crossbows to the front to prepare for battle.
When Mumur pounced, the bed crossbow was aimed at all the Qingtang soldiers.
"Put!"
Arrows rained down, the Qingtang soldiers fell quickly, and a crossbow arrow could break out of a bloody alley, as long as they were shot, almost no one was spared.
Mumur was lucky, perhaps because of his running, he was much smaller than the other cavalrymen, and he actually dodged the attack of the bed crossbow.
Less than a hundred steps away from the Song army, Mu Mur showed a bloodthirsty smile, as long as he rushed forward, he was confident that he would kill all his opponents!
"Come on, let you taste the power of Uncle Mumur!"
"Grenadier, up!"
Wang Ningze learned from his brother, he never refused to suffer, he could solve it with firearms, never with weapons, with weapons, never with fists and feet...... On the battlefield there are only winners, no heroes!
"Cast!"
Black grenades fell from the sky, large pieces of Qingtang soldiers fell, violent explosions, fires rising into the sky, and thick gunpowder smoke stimulated the nerves of the war horses, and many war horses jumped wildly, threw off the knights on their backs, and fled frantically.
The dense Qingtang cavalry became thin, and many people died tragically under the hooves of their horses, turning into meat and mud.
Three grenades exploded around Mumur, and the strong wave of qi shattered the large leaf armor on his body, and the violent impact injured his internal organs.
Mumur kept his mouth shut, but he still couldn't stop it, dark black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he was injured, very badly injured...... If you were an ordinary person, you might have died a long time ago. But Mumur actually stood up like a wild beast with a strange scream, and continued to rush towards the Song army.
With every step, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, but his speed did not slow down in the slightest, and his mace was raised high like a demon.
"What are you doing in a daze, release the arrows!" Wang Ningze shouted loudly.
A dense rain of arrows fell, puffing, piercing the armor through the armor, and the poisoned crossbow arrows were shot into the front door...... Mumur was shot like a hedgehog and continued to run, but his speed slowed down significantly, and he finally fell in front of the horse, completely draining his vitality!
"It's pretty tenacious!" Wang Ningze took a sip and shouted loudly: "Brothers, get on the horse and rush with me!" ”
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