Chapter 502: Siege

In front of the ten thousand troops, Zhang He's big gun pointed at the enemy city, and roared angrily: "The whole army is killed, follow me to Ancheng, and break the body of Yuan Shang's dog thief into ten thousand pieces." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

In the roar, Zhang He pulled his horse and gun, carrying the raging flame of revenge, and rushed up.

"Kill Yuan Shang—"

"Kill Yuan Shang—"

Thousands of soldiers of the Zhou army, like fierce beasts out of the cage, brandished weapons, carried ladders, and killed Ancheng.

Zhang Yuan immediately crossed his sword, looked at the soldiers of his army from afar, and slaughtered the enemy city overwhelmingly, with a touch of arrogance burning in his cold eyes.

In the earth-shattering sound of killing, 30,000 Zhang troops crossed the trench and killed in front of the city in the blink of an eye.

On Ancheng, Yuan Shang looked around, but saw that the front line was already black and pressing, and it was full of Zhou troops.

A hundred steps in front of the city, countless battle flags rolled like waves, and the blades and iron armor of Sen Sen, reflected the cold light of the sky, almost wanting to reflect the cold of the sky.

In the blink of an eye, under the command of Zhang He, nearly 100 ladders went to the tree, and 30,000 soldiers of the Zhou army rushed to climb up.

In front of the moat, Hua Rong commanded 3,000 shooters from the Zhou army's marksman battalion, and kept shooting at the head of the city, and the overwhelming arrow net pressed the Yuan army to the point that it could not raise its head.

Yuan Shang was relieved that Zhang He's old troops were not at ease, and although they were also transferred to the south gate, they were regarded as the second echelon and were not immediately used for combat.

At this moment, his thousands of soldiers and horses, in the face of several times the attack of the Zhou army, Xing Xingxing passive, gradually there are signs of no support, several places on the city wall, almost Zhou soldiers have climbed to the top of the city.

"Zhang He's traitor—"

Seeing that under the command of Zhang He, the Zhou army's offensive was raging and unstoppable, Yuan Shang was panicked and angry, gritting his teeth.

The crazy mood finally subsided, and Yuan Shang gradually became afraid in his heart, and even moved the idea of abandoning Ancheng and retreating to Yecheng.

"The safety of Yecheng, the survival of Hebei, all depends on this city, until the last moment, the third prince must not give up." Feng Ji was anxious to drink, shattering Yuan Shang's idea of abandoning the city and retreating.

Yuan Shanghui sobered up, thinking about the importance of Ancheng, so he cheered up and shouted: "Transfer all the remaining soldiers and horses to the city for me, and then send people to Yecheng to ask for help, tell my father that he can't wait any longer, and send a large army to help." ”

There were still 30,000 Yuan troops in Yecheng, and when his father and son were still waiting for the Zhou army to be under Lao Ancheng, Yuan Shao led the army south to participate in the battle, and defeated Zhang Yuan in one fell swoop with a fresh army.

At this time of crisis, Yuan Shang couldn't hold out for so long, and even Zhang He's old troops had to be used, and the middle situation was 30,000 fresh troops in the rear.

In the roar, Yuan Shang mustered up his courage, raised the big gun, scolded Zhang He's old department, and ran towards the northwest corner, several city walls in a critical situation.

Zhou Jun, Zhong Jun.

Zhang Yuan was admiring Zhang He's siege battle.

The morale of the Yuan army has been lost, and the loss of Zhang He, a general, has suffered a heavy blow to its strength, Zhang Yuan believes that with its absolute superiority in strength and morale, it will definitely be able to break through Ancheng.

The development of the situation is also developing in the direction he envisioned, and on the front line of Xicheng, dozens of besieged soldiers have even climbed to the top of the city and started a fierce battle with the enemy.

As long as they can hold on for a moment, hundreds or thousands of their own soldiers and soldiers will be able to climb to the top of the city, and with several times the number of troops, they will see that Yuan Shang can still be stopped.

At the critical moment, thousands of fresh troops suddenly poured into the enemy city, which was originally under-armed, and immediately reversed the disadvantage and annihilated all the Zhou soldiers who had rushed to the top of the city.

"Yuan Shang, you are already desperate, and you don't hesitate to use Zhang He's old department......

Zhang Yuan immediately saw through the reality and waved his knife and shouted: "Du Pre, lead 20,000 soldiers and horses to rush up and help Zhang He break the city." ”

He was determined to leave no stone unturned, and no matter what the cost, he would have to take Anseong today.

The order was passed, and Du pre-flew out of the battle, leading 20,000 soldiers and horses to the enemy city like a tide.

The siege battle was extremely dangerous, cold arrows were difficult to defend, Zhang Yuan did not go into battle in person, in order to motivate the army, he personally picked up the drum and hammer to cheer up the soldiers in the bloody battle.

Tom tom.

The drums shook the sky, and the soldiers in front of them looked back at the drum platform they were going to on, and their Zhou Gong actually beat the drums to cheer them on, and their morale was immediately boosted.

On the front line of the city, Yuan Shang had already led three or four thousand of Zhang He's old troops to the city and joined the defense.

These three or four thousand soldiers and horses were the elite soldiers under Zhang He's command, and their combat effectiveness was far superior to Yuan Shang's own lineage, and their joining soon reversed the unfavorable situation a little and struggled to support it.

Half an hour has passed since the siege of the city, and countless corpses have been piled up on the front line of the city, but Ancheng has not been able to break through for a long time.

Zhang He, who commanded back and forth, saw that he could not attack for a long time, and driven by the anger of revenge, he turned over and dismounted and climbed the ladder himself, regardless of his own safety.

"Zhou Gong, Zhang He himself has also gone up the ladder, it's too risky." Urgency is a reminder.

Zhang Yuan frowned slightly, but he didn't stop it, and said proudly: "The war has reached this point, only the brave can win, let him go." ”

No one stopped him, Zhang He climbed the ladder with his knife, and in a blink of an eye, he had gone up to Zhang Zhi.

A soldier of Yuan on the battlements yelled to roll the stone and smashed it towards Zhang He.

Zhang He was not afraid at all, grabbed the cloud ladder with one hand, and the hand holding the gun swung out fiercely, accompanied by a dull heavy blow, and the rolling stone, which weighed more than 30 catties, was shocked by his knife.

Zhang He didn't have time to take a breath, and the tiger's body struggled upwards and went up again, and climbed halfway in a blink of an eye.

At this time, another enemy soldier poked out a fork rod from the city and resisted the upper end of the ladder, trying to flip the ladder where Zhang He was directly overturned.

At this time, Zhang He was still nearly two feet away from the head of the city, and the big gun in his hand could not stab the enemy pawn at all, so he took out a small hand axe from behind him and threw it towards the enemy pawn.

The axe was so fierce and accurate that it struck the enemy in the head, and a corpse fell from the top of the city with a muffled grunt, and fell into a pulp.

After relieving the two crises in a row, Zhang He's confidence doubled, and he flew up and continued to climb, and in the blink of an eye, he was only one step away from the city.

At the head of the city, two enemy soldiers raised a pot of boiling water and were about to splash it at him.

Zhang He can't go up to the sky, can't go down to the ground, this pot of boiling water splashed down, there is no way to dodge, and the skin and flesh must be scalded on the spot.

At the moment of crisis, Zhang He shouted violently, and the big gun in his hand did his best to stab upward.

In the splash of sparks, this shot hit the bottom of the pot fiercely, and under the fierce attack, the two enemy soldiers could not hold the cauldron, and the whole pot turned back with a bang, and the whole pot of molten iron was poured on his body.

A terrible howl immediately rang out in the city.

Zhang He seized this opportunity, his body quickly rushed upward, kicked his feet hard, and stood on the head of the city.