Chapter 219: Heavenly Punishment
On the high platform in front of the Mongolian camp, the mouth temperature seemed to be not flowery, and his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked at the Nancheng Tower a few miles away.
The same two figures suddenly appeared on the high city tower.
Mengren is good at riding and shooting, rarely has myopia, and although he is over half a hundred years old, he is still old and strong, although he can't see clearly, but there is still a clear difference between armor and green cloth clothes.
"Did you really arrive in Xiangyang City?" Kou Wen Buhua looked at the cyan figure standing beside the reflective armor, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered to himself, "I hope you can bring some surprises to this king, don't disappoint this king too much." “
After muttering these two sentences, his mouth was warm and he burst out loud: "Chuan Ben Wang Order, the first person to climb the city wall, a reward of ten thousand gold, a hundred Song women, and a captain of ten thousand masters!" The one who takes Meng Heng's head will be sealed as the Marquis of Ten Thousand Households! Those who dare to retreat in a cowardly battle will be killed! Those who escape from the battle will be killed! ”
More than 1,000 cavalry soon passed the edict to the three-way siege army, and for a while, the shouts of "always forget Chitose" rose one after another outside Xiangyang City, and the morale of the Mongolian infantry soldiers, who were originally still a little low, rose instantly, and the sound of killing became one.
"It seems that the mouth temperature is not spent, and it is a reward!"
Meng Heng looked at the Mongolian siege soldiers who suddenly broke out under the city wall and became like wolves, and said worriedly.
The more than 1,000 herald cavalry galloping out of the three-way siege army from under the mouth temperature and high platform, Meng Heng, who was holding a monocular, naturally saw it very clearly.
Jia Rudao didn't answer, just held the telescope and stared closely at the Mongolian foot soldiers who were getting closer and closer, shouting and galloping, and the cold glint in his eyes flickered. Although the reward is good, it must also be taken with a life.
Five hundred steps!
Four hundred steps!
Three hundred steps!
Seeing that countless Mongolian foot soldiers were already less than three hundred steps away from the city wall, and the limited catapult that had already been placed in the city had not moved, Meng Hui couldn't help but be a little anxious, and nervously looked at Jia Yidao, who was still silent, and looked at Jia Yidao nervously, Meng Hui's mouth squirmed a few times, and after all, he still didn't make a sound to disturb Jia Yidao.
Two hundred and fifty steps!
These distances were not marked in advance, and Jia Yidao could only visually measure them by feeling.
Jia Rudao said lightly: "Wave the flag!" ”
Zhao Yi, who had been standing behind Jia Nidao and staring closely at Jia Nidao's movements, heard Jia Nidao's words, and hurriedly shouted: "Wave the flag!" As this order came out of the tower, three big red flags danced on the south tower at the same time. Every hundred steps on the city wall, like a shadow, a soldier with a red flag in his hand waved the red flag in his hand in turn, until the east city tower and the north city tower.
More than ten round black objects with wisps of green smoke flew out of the southern city wall first, and the Song soldiers on the head of the city looked up at the more than ten black and swarthy things that were whistling overhead, and were a little stunned.
What is this?
"Boom!"
A loud bang suddenly resounded through the entire earth like the heavenly thunder from above the nine heavens. It was clear to everyone that a swarthy object was about to fall into the crowd of Mongol soldiers that was about to explode above their heads.
Dazzling sparks rose into the air with rising white smoke.
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ……”
When everyone was still wondering what this thing was, a series of rolling thunder sounds sounded from outside the eastern, southern, and northern walls of Xiangyang City, covering up all the shouts and killing sounds in the sky, becoming the only sound in the world.
Jia Yidao clearly saw that more than ten black objects exploded one after another, some in the crowd, some on the top of their heads, and even one in mid-air.
As more than a dozen thunderbolts exploded, huge dark blood-colored flowers suddenly appeared in the endless sea of people composed of the originally black flow of people.
Everyone at the head of the city, including Meng Hui, looked at the tragic situation under the city wall, and they all gasped!
Below, to the right and to the right, and within a radius of dozens of paces around each thunderbolt, the Mengbu foot soldiers fell to the ground, and endless blood flowers bloomed, as if someone had thrown huge pieces of red dye into a sea of black.
The sound of thunder silenced all the Mongolian soldiers who rushed to the front, and a moment later, countless wails filled the battlefield on three sides. That's right, it's wailing!
The people who were directly hit by the thunderbolt in the crowd were okay, after all, they were all dead. Those who did not die were rarely injured, but the thunderbolts that exploded over the heads of the Mongolian foot soldiers, countless fine fragments of thistles, and iron nails harvested few lives, leaving behind a broken body full of holes within a radius of more than ten meters...... A thick bloody aura instantly filled the three battlefields!
The sudden tragedy made the swarming Mongolian foot soldiers rush into a hurry!
Everyone looked at their comrades who were still wailing on the ground in a daze, one moment ago they were still excitedly shouting to rush into the city to rob all the women, gold, silver and jewelry in the city, fantasizing about being able to get Meng Hui's head, and the carp jumped over the dragon gate to ascend to the position of the commander of ten thousand men, but the next moment, after a few thunders sounded, the unrestrained soldiers around them had either turned into broken meat and dead corpses, or they were all rolled down and wailed on the ground.
Is this a heavenly punishment?
The siege Mongolian infantry who charged at the forefront were all stunned, and the three souls went to the seven spirits. It seems that only heavenly punishment can explain such a phenomenon. They want to turn around and run.
But these are only limited to those more than ten regiments of Mongolian infantry who were cared for by thunderbolts, after all, there are still too few trebuchets in the city, and more than ten thunderbolts are equivalent to throwing a few relatively large stones in the sea compared to the long charging line of tens of thousands of siege troops.
Most people are still wondering how such a big sun can thunder. Among these people, including those on the high platform, the mouth is not warm.
More Mongol foot soldiers cursed and swarmed from behind, pushing the stunned foot soldiers who had been attacked in front of them towards the majestic city of Xiangyang.
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! ……”
One after another, black objects leaped out of the city and crossed the city wall in a graceful posture, and suddenly exploded in the air, head, and foot above the heads of the Mongolian infantry soldiers who followed one after another, and in the crowd, emitting one roar after another like heavenly punishment.
And there is more and more trend of this punishment with the development of time. The ordnance superintendent rushed out to make a trebuchet and brought one. As for the thunderbolt, except for the fact that the lead has some technical content, it is the easiest.
Every explosion means that there will be dozens or even hundreds of Mongolian foot soldiers wailing and rolling to the ground, and when the equivalent change develops to a certain extent, it will inevitably cause qualitative change.
Can thunder kill so many people?
When he saw a few inferior thunderbolts falling in the formation of the Song army at the head of the city, emptying the Song army at the head of the city and running in all directions, the endless panic finally swept all the siege soldiers.
Is this a punishment from heaven?