Chapter 266: The Flag Does Not Fall (Medium)

The morale of the surrounding soldiers suddenly lifted up, which had already proved that Chu Li's words really worked. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info and this role is really only Chu Li can play to the extreme, and it can't be changed to another person.

The reason lies in Chu Li's identity, he is the governor of Anling Province. And most of the soldiers in Anling City were recruited in Anling Province, so the words of this old man who was once highly respected in Anling Province could have such an effect on the momentum of the young men.

So Chang Yun touched his nose and said, "Old Chu has made a lot of contributions, but the city is too dangerous, so you better go down early." ”

Chu Li has been getting younger and younger in the past few days, he gave Chang Yun a farewell, and said stubbornly: "After I finish what I have to do, I will naturally go down to the city." ”

Chang Yun watched his figure walk to another place, and knew in his heart that he still had to say those morale-boosting words.

A smile appeared on his face, and he said to himself in his heart: "I only knew before I died that there are such people who are worth making friends among civil officials." ”

"Kill—"

"Kill—"

The shouts of killing under the city were already very close, and Chang Yun put away the thoughts in his heart and seriously dealt with the enemy's attack. He stuck out his head and saw that the enemy was already in range, and shouted, "Shoot the arrows!" ”

After the arrows pierced the chests and necks of more than a dozen Qingguo soldiers, the archers of Qingguo also heard the order to release the arrows. The two sides began to shoot at each other again, and arrows flew around in mid-air.

Under the cover of their own bows and arrows, the vanguard of Qingguo quickly ran under the city wall. The defenders on the city wall naturally would not let them approach, and the figure of crossbow archers appeared at the entrance of the battlement, and they carefully stretched out their arrows and released arrows to block the footsteps of the Qingguo people.

Of course, their blocking under the threat of the enemy's arrow rain was of little use, and after paying nearly a hundred lives, Qingguo already had soldiers rushing under the city walls.

The ladder in their hands was then set up to the city wall, and the soldiers of the city hurriedly pushed the ladder away, throwing down the sharpened stones.

These sharp stones also made a great contribution, and it didn't take long for the heads of many Qingguo soldiers who climbed the ladder to be blurred, which startled the surrounding attacking soldiers, and the frequency of attacks slowed down in an instant.

The enemy's fear did not leave much time for Anling City, and soon the siege vehicles of the Qing army also arrived under the city!

The siege vehicle carrying huge logs slammed into the city gate with the concerted efforts of the Gyeongkook soldiers. The gates clicked violently and shook, and I am afraid they won't last long.

As long as Qingjun crashes open the city gate, the overall situation is really decided.

"Fire oil! Bring the oil here? Chang Yun saw the attack of the siege vehicle, and his soul was about to fly away, so he quickly shouted for fire oil.

The wounded and sick who acted as logistics immediately pushed a car carrying a large oil drum over, and the naturally black thing on the car was naturally fire oil.

The black oil from the oil barrel was poured onto the siege vehicle under the city, and several soldiers next to him were also emptied.

"Bring the arrows!"

Chang Yun personally shot an arrow with a bow and a fireball hanging in front of him, and hit the siege vehicle.

With a bang, a fire broke out on the siege vehicle, and a few soldiers who had just been poured oil on the side of the car burst into flames.

Several soldiers screamed in the fire, and after a while they fell to the ground and rolled in pain, and the other Qingguo soldiers around them hurriedly dodged, fearing that they would be touched by the flames.

Seeing that the siege vehicle on the opposite side had been burned, Chang Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

But he didn't take it easy for long, and he became worried again. Because, there are more and more Qingguo soldiers who rush to the city, and the crossbow archers can play less and less blocking roles.

And the archers on both sides were obviously exhausted, and there was no bow to cover for the time being.

At this time, the horror of the large number of people on the opposite side was fully revealed, and it didn't take long for countless cloud ladders to be erected under the city wall, and the Qingguo soldiers climbed up along the cloud ladders.

I'm afraid it won't be long before the first enemy climbs up the ladder.

Chang Yun remembered that he had another big killer weapon at this time, and he could only hope that the last hole card could block the enemy for a little time.

"Thunder Camp, up!"

In the entire Chen Baili army, there is only one Thunder Battalion. Because of the difficulty of making the Thunderbolt and the lack of manpower in the production, only one battalion of soldiers was equipped with the Thunderbolt.

When Chen Baili left, he left this unit as a hole card for Chang Yun.

To be precise, it was not a force, and under Chang Yun's polite refusal, Chen Baili finally left only ordinary people.

Under Chang Yun's order, the early work of Chen Baichuan's Thunder Thunder Bureau was displayed in front of Liu Tingfeng for the first time.

A small, seemingly non-offensive vial that fell from the city. The Qingguo soldiers on the ladder didn't care about this ordinary-looking bottle, except for a sparkling cyan line on the bottle that attracted attention, but they only cared about climbing up, of course they didn't notice.

Next, just listen to the sound of collapse.

The flames exploded, and the smoke curled up.

The tragedy at sea seems to be repeated here, and the foul thing like a hot weapon once again stretched out its claws to the people of Qingguo.

The Qingguo people under the city are very dense, carrying the ladder, holding the ladder, climbing up, and preparing to climb up.

The dense crowd was simply tailor-made for the thunder, overcoming the shortcomings of insufficient accuracy.

The power of the first thunderbolt was enough to make people smack, and in an instant, three or five people flew out sideways, fell to the ground and screamed, losing their attack power.

For the sake of quantity, the attack power of the thunder is not as good as before, but the power is still quite sufficient. At the very least, the enemy that hits the attack loses its attack.

And the main role of thunder is not this.

When the surrounding soldiers saw the power of the small bottle, they were startled at first, and then they became six gods and no masters.

There was a loud noise in their ears, and they were terrified.

And the bloody and tragic appearance of the disabled soldiers is also extremely infiltrating. This is not the power of human beings, this is not swords, guns and sticks, Chen Guoren, Chen Guoren must have mastered the mysterious power.

A guy with poor psychological quality screamed, and casually found a direction to escape.

At this time, a shocking scene of Qingguo soldiers appeared, and in the city, at least fifty small bottles flew down.

The power of a small bottle just now is already frustrating, and now there are as many as ten, how can you resist it?

"Wow"

All sorts of strange cries of fear came out.

The attack of the Qingguo soldiers was actually suspended like this.

Liu Tingfeng, who was observing all this from a distance, remembered that the small bottle he had put in the camp tent seemed to be the same thing?

His eyes narrowed, and he thought to himself that he must understand why Chen Guo had such a terrible weapon.