Chapter 85: The Tragic Battle (I)

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The sun is rising in the east, and the fog has not completely dissipated.

With a loud and urgent horn, the Shanyue army of the river beach camp was dispatched, the drums and horns were loud, and the banners were hunting and waving in the wind. Chang Ge and Pu knives flew sonorously, arrows and throwing spears whistled and froze, dull shouts and short roars made the mountains and rivers tremble, and the heavens and the earth shook!

This may be the most powerful of the two individual armies in the entire Jiangdong, one is the famous Shanyue Xiaorui, who has many years of undefeated and undefeated brilliant records, and all of them have the courage to die generously.

The other is a newborn calf forged with the most advanced and rigorous training, and the best weapons and equipment in the world, eager to prove themselves as young lions who dare to crush any enemy in their way.

Originally, in terms of overall strength, because the members of the first victory battalion were all bandits, although they were not cowardly. But after all, the first victory camp is newly established, and it is still inferior. However, as the defending side, they had the advantage of the territory and people, plus the first victory battalion regardless of weapons, armor, bows and arrows...... are greatly better than Shanyue, and this back and forth has made up for this gap.

The sun rose a little higher, and the golden light became more intense.

The drums of war rumbled across the earth like a dull thunder, and the huge phalanx of the mountains under the city began to flow, carrying the power of crushing everything, like a storm crashing on the shore, only the roar of thousands of warriors knocking on the earth between heaven and earth, at a glance, as if the entire river bank was shaking!

On the fifth day, the first wave of tackling key problems began.

Aiming at the chariot under the thick cowhide at the city gate, the defenders poured down the cauldron and the cauldron melted with oil-laced dung. A pot was poured down, but all the Shanyue soldiers who were stained with it were all rotten, unsteady on their feet, and fell to the ground screaming miserably, tossing and calling, and finally remained motionless. Even if you don't die on the spot, you will die later due to a bacterial infection.

There was a burst of joy and morale swelling.

Arrows rained down on the city, although they shot down some soldiers who were not covered by shields, but for the Shanyue army that was surging like a tide, it was tantamount to a drop in the bucket.

The crunching sound of a winch rattled behind the formation, accompanied by a huge roar, and boulders rose into the air. The bottom is densely packed with enemies, and there is no need to aim, condescendingly throwing at will, closing the dusty and messy, and the screams are endless, basically the people who are hit are no different from the rotten tomatoes that fall to the ground. It may not be able to kill or injure many enemy troops, but it has a heavier psychological effect, which also helps to weaken the morale of the enemy army.

In the days when Lu Qiling was fighting, a group of thousands of people had been cutting down trees day and night to make heavy siege equipment. In fact, the first batch of Shanyue also made eight trebuchets, but on the first day of the siege, a few stone throws were fired, and they were immediately violently counterattacked by the super trebuchet on the castle gate, and under the powerful stone throwing blow, the trebuchet on the Shanyue side was smashed apart and all destroyed.

Due to the delicate design of the Super Trebuchet, the attack range is farther than that of the ordinary trebuchets of the Shan Yue Army. If the trebuchet of the Shanyue army wants to attack Chengguan, then it will definitely be exposed to the attack range of the super trebuchet, and before the Shanyue side can pull the trebuchet to the attack position, it will be torn apart by the super trebuchet that is closed. Yan Baihu was furious and decided not to make trebuchets for the time being, and to build more ladders.

The Yamatsu soldiers arrived under the city gate with huge battering rams and slammed into the city gate heavily. Each impact set off a tremor as if it could knock down the city wall together, but the city wall was specially reinforced by Zhang Fan's kiln-fired cement, and such an impact did not seem to be of any use.

More than a dozen cloud carts and hundreds of cloud ladders were pushed under the city wall, and countless roads leading to the city head were built in an instant, and the Shanyue army swarmed here. The planks of the cloud wheel leaned diagonally against the city wall, and the ramp was more than 200 steps long.

Close the oil and stones, rockets and ...... It rained down on their headsβ€”the devil cried, and the sky was miserable.

"Oops, no, I'm going to throw up again......"

"Made, I've been throwing up since the first day, and I've been throwing up for five days in a row."

"For the first time, I felt it, it's good to be alive!"

"What's more! Those losers who complain all day long, take a good look! What a wonderful thing it is to live in modern times, be content with yourselves! ”

"Once the hero draws his sword, it will be another ten years of life."

"Well, why fight and kill? The anchor should give up the battle for hegemony! ”

"Phew! I hate you like a the most, Cao Cao once said a famous saying: If there is no loneliness in the world, I don't know how many people will be called emperors and how many people will be kings? From the Yellow Turban Rebellion in 184 to the destruction of Wu in the Western Jin Dynasty in 280, there were almost a hundred years of endless conquest and war. With the anchor, this era of war may be shortened to 20 years or even 10 years, do you know what is a big deal? What is the big picture? ”

"That's it, I hate you white lotuses the most, people look like dogs, male thieves and female prostitutes."

……

Zhang Fan clenched the halberd in his hand, and the cold texture came from the palm of his hand, making him wake up.

From the discomfort and pain of the first day, to today's indifference and calmness, no one can say what kind of mental experience he has experienced, but the only thing that is certain is that his mentality has changed somewhat.

In these Shan Yue who worked hard and forgot their lives, he not only knew loyalty and dedication, but also experienced the sadness of being a chess piece.

Zhang Fan didn't want to be one of them, driven by others, at the mercy of others, throwing his head and spilling blood for the benefit of others. He wants to be a chess player, to be the one who controls his own destiny.

Compared with other careerists and politicians of this era, Zhang Fan was more far-sighted than all of them. Most of them kill for their own selfish desires and for the sake of killing, but Zhang Fan has long been confident and detached......

There were many excellent shooters in the Shousheng battalion, and Zhang Fan specially singled them out to form a sniper battalion, which was hidden at the head of the city, and specially selected low-level junior generals such as 100 generals and small commanders in the Shanyue army to shoot arrows and snipe them. After determining the target, the three of them will attack at the same time, but if the arrow misses the string, the target will definitely fall to the ground with blood splashed.

Holding the Heavenly Feather Divine Arm Bow, Zhang Fan twisted up two feather arrows and placed them on the bowstring.

"Whew! Shout! ”

Two cold rays of light pierced the air, like a double dragon going out to sea, and went straight to a red-robed Shanyue general who commanded with great precision.

The Yamakoshi general seemed to sense the threat, and his body jerked to the side, trying to dodge the speeding arrow, but the arrow was too fast, and his body tilted, only to make the position of the arrow deviate, not in the face, but on the shoulder blade.

"Poof!"

The bow and arrow were so powerful that they chiseled through the shoulder armor and pierced the bones with great force. The other arrow pierced him directly through the heart, and he fell to the ground on his back with a scream......

Zhang Fan, who was standing on a high place, was expressionless, his eyes revealed endless indifference, neither the slightest joy of shooting the enemy, nor the anxiety after the killing. Immediately draw the bow and draw the arrow, and the arrow points to another Shanyue general......

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