Chapter Forty-Seven: Blow You Up!

The arms of the cart caught on the city wall were not long, only a few feet, and once they were caught on the city wall, hand-to-hand combat would ensu. With the exquisite sword skills of the Liao army, it is not any problem to defeat the Guixin army, and the Liao army from Yelu Bodhisattva to ordinary soldiers is full of confidence, and they can take Guixin City in one go.

As soon as they took the city of conversion and entered the city, they had untold benefits, gold, silver, jewels, beautiful silks, delicacies, good wine, and beautiful women, for them to enjoy.

When I thought of the wonderful future, I was full of confidence, like a hungry dog that saw bones, and pounced on it desperately.

"You're lucky to be a southerner!" At present, Yelu Bodhisattva has no interest in whipping Zeng Danian, and accepts the horsewhip.

Zeng Danian hurriedly got up, hateful, Lao Tzu was obviously telling the truth, but it attracted the anger of Liao Dog. Hmph, you want to send it to death, it's about Lao Tzu's!

Seeing that the Liao army was about to rush to the city, I heard an earth-shattering sound suddenly sound, and earth-shattering changes appeared.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

One after another, loud noises rang out one after another, like thunder. Clusters of firelight flashed one after another, and I don't know how many fires appeared, but I knew that the walls covered with ice and snow were reflected red.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

The loud noise, accompanied by the screams of the Liao army, was terrible and piercing, as if it came from the abyss of hell, which made people's hearts palpitate and tremble.

"What's going on?" Yelu Bodhisattva looked at the city where the firelight kept flashing, but he didn't know why, and asked loudly.

The Liao army was bombed by firearms for the first time, who can understand? Only Zeng Danian understood, but Zeng Danian only said it clearly, but he was beaten badly, so he didn't want to touch the moldy head, closed his mouth tightly, and made a fortune in a muffled voice.

The explosions kept ringing, the fires kept flashing, and the screams came and went, Yelu Bodhisattva listened to it in his ears and was shocked in his heart: "Could it be that what Zeng Danian said is true?" Is there really such a powerful weapon? ”

Just when he was in doubt, he saw that the head of the city turned red, and it was dyed red with blood, and the blood flowed down the city wall, dyeing the city wall red.

Along with the blood, there were also broken internal organs, broken flesh and bones, flowing under the city, piling up together, and soon it was a thick layer, which was particularly conspicuous.

The terrifying scene was far more than that, only to see a burst of rain on the city, it was the stumps and broken arms, broken internal organs, broken flesh, broken bones, all the brushes fell from the city, and soon piled up a thick layer under the city.

The ice and snow were dyed red, and then there were these broken flesh and bones, internal organs, and limbs, which were incomparably demonic, incomparably weird, and incomparably shocking!

"This ......" Yelu Bodhisattva's eyes were wider than a cow's eyes, and his mouth was open, so he could stuff it into a sea bowl, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed, there was such a terrifying scene.

"Boom!"

What made him even more frightened was still to come, the goose cart that was originally sturdy, not afraid of stone throwers, not afraid of bed crossbows, actually fell crookedly, smashed into the city, and was shattered to the point that it was not visible.

The sturdy surname of the goose cart, Yelu Bodhisattva did not dare to have the slightest suspicion, and had just withstood the attack of the bed crossbow and the stone thrower, and it was only a little bigger, and it was destroyed.

It was not one that was destroyed, but all ten of his goose carts. He learned through Zeng Danian that there were not many bed crossbows, stone throwers, and crashes in Conversion City, and it was enough to bring ten goose carts. However, if you say that it is ruined, it will be completely ruined.

Not only was the goose cart destroyed, but the soldiers of the Liao army in the goose cart died finely, and none of them were alive.

Not only did they die, but they died unusually miserable, all of them with incomplete heads, either missing arms or legs, or internal organs gushing out, and their limbs were shattered, and they were not at all visible. Only the devil has such great power to make them like this.

Thinking of this, Yelu Bodhisattva's heart was frightened, he was not lightly frightened, he didn't know how many times he had been on the battlefield, his face had not changed, he turned white when he brushed it, his hands trembled, and his horsewhip fell to the ground.

Not only was he stunned, but all the soldiers of the Liao army were stunned, this was the most bizarre situation they had ever seen in their lives. Just now, there was a look of victory in their hands, and in the blink of an eye, it was a scene that they had never seen and heard of in the Shura slaughterhouse.

Although the last time he killed the Wind Thieves, Thunderbolt showed its skills. However, the Flowing Wind Thieves are just a group of rabble, and compared to the elite of the Liao State, they are far from each other, and they cannot be compared at all. Strictly speaking, this is the first time that hot weapons have appeared on the battlefield, and the Liao army knows how to know it, or it can't be confused.

Contrary to the overwhelmed Liao army, the Song army let out a cheer, and the roar went straight into the sky: "Liao dog, blow you up!" Blow you up! ”

"up? What is fried? Yelu Bodhisattva's cheers for Song Jun were confused, and he didn't know what the bomb was, so he thought in a daze: "Is this the bombing?" Well, it's appropriate to say that it's blown up! Such a way of death is not a knife wound, not an arrow wound, it is a death method that has never appeared before, and it is not impossible to call it a bomb. ”

Unconsciously, Yelu Bodhisattva approved of the bombing. After thinking about it, he was extremely depressed: "Damn southerners, they are the warriors of Daliao!" ”

"Thunderbolt, thunderbolt, worthy of the word thunderbolt, so good!" Looking at the battlefield like the Shura slaughterhouse under the city, Zheng Tai shook his head, as if he was chanting poetry, and a chanting suddenly appeared.

"The last time I killed the Wind Thieves, the thunderbolt showed its skills, but compared to what I was looking for, it didn't show its power! This time, it's really a great one! Great! "Although Huang Fu Song didn't see the explosion wind thieves with his own eyes last time, he had heard about it countless times, and he instantly had an object for comparison.

"Thunderbolts are so powerful, what use do we have with this archery?" Qi Dabao looked at the battlefield and was a little disappointed.

He worked hard to practice archery, but in the end, he found that the power of the thunderbolt was thousands of times more powerful than his archery. Although he knew the power of the thunderbolt, he was still a little depressed.

"We have thunderbolts, are we still afraid of Liao dogs?" Li Mingchu was grinning, cracked his mouth, cheered loudly, stood on the head of the city, opened the crotch of his pants, and sprinkled a bubble of urine on the city: "Liao dog, grandpa wants you to eat urine!" Ha ha! ”

This soaked urine is very comfortable, his hatred for the Liao people, and his dislike for the Liao people are all in this soaked urine.

"Let the Liao dog eat urine!" Li Mingchu took the lead, and the converted army could no longer restrain himself, rushed to the city, opened his crotch, and peed on the city.

"Let's do it too!" Mrs. Zheng also lost the reserve of a scholar, and even disregarded the image of her parents, she opened her pants and peed: "It's rare to pee once in your life, and this urine will taste long!" ”

He shook his head even more, and chanted, which made everyone laugh.

"Liao dog, let you see Grandpa Wu's abundant capital!" Wu Ji pulled open his crotch and said something that all men understand: "Liaogou, do you have low self-esteem?" ”

In a word, it made the converted soldiers in the city laugh and praised this Wu commander for being interesting.

Looking at the sky-high urine on the top of the city, Yelu Bodhisattva was so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, and his hand was pressed on the hilt of the knife, eager to rush to the city head immediately and kill all the people in the city.

It has always been the Liao State that pressed the Song Dynasty to fight, and the Liao army was high, and if the Song army was not taken in his eyes, when would he be so suffocated as in front of him? Not only did there be a lot of casualties, but they also had to suffer the bird's anger of the southerners, is it bearable, which is unbearable?

"Come on, give me a siege!" Annoyed, Yelu Bodhisattva pulled out his scimitar, pointed at the city of conversion, and shouted: "Attack the city for me, kill all the southerners, and leave no chickens and dogs!" Chickens and dogs don't stay! ”

"General, how can you attack the city without the goose cart?" There was a soldier at the time, and he was very ignorant of the current affairs.

This is the truth, that is, the timing is not right, Yelu Bodhisattva is angry, his wrist flicked, a dazzling knife flashed, showing his outstanding knife skills, the head of this mouthy soldier flew up for a long time, a mouth is still open and closed, as if asking, I said a big truth, how can I kill me?

With this experience, those soldiers who still wanted to talk more immediately shut up, pursed their mouths tightly, and did not dare to come out, for fear of making a little noise and provoking Yelu Bodhisattva to anger.

"Attack! Offensive! Give me offense! The warriors of Da Liao, even if they climb with their hands, must also climb into the city! "Yelu Bodhisattva is really angry this time, knowing that it is unwise to do so, but under the anger, this evil breath can't be released.

Under his roar, the Liao army had to cheer up and attack the city again.

There are no goose carts, and there are ladders. Cloud ladders are a must-have in the army, but they are too simple, unobstructed, and used to siege cities, with little effect, and often with great casualties.

However, in this situation, I had to build a ladder. A number of ladders were erected on the head of the city, and the Liao army climbed up along the ladders. I have to admit that the Liao army is indeed an elite division, and this cloud ladder is particularly agile, and it quickly climbs to the top of the city.

However, they were greeted by shining swords and sharp arrows. Everywhere the sword flashed, the scimitar of the Liao army was broken, the head was in a different place, and the stumps flew around. Arrows were everywhere, and the Liao army fell down with arrows and smashed into the city, either dead or wounded.

Compared with the goose car, the ladder is less protected, and when you climb the ladder, you are completely exposed to the blows of the Song army. The Song army will throw a stone and smash a large area, can this casualty be small?

After only a short fight, there were many more corpses under the city, and many Liao soldiers screamed and rolled under the city, in unstoppable pain.

In this situation, thunderbolts are not the best way, Wu Ji used thunderbolts at all, but ordered the soldiers to defend the city in the ancient way.

After a battle to defend the city, the Liao army suffered heavy casualties, four or five hundred people were killed in the battle, and even more were wounded, and the total number of dead and wounded exceeded half. In just one siege, more than half of the Liao army suffered casualties, which is rare in the history of warfare, and Yelu Bodhisattva was very shocked.

After venting for so long, Yelu Bodhisattva finally realized his mistake, the Han people's art of war said, you can't raise a division out of anger, it really makes sense, and Yelu Bodhisattva, who calmed down, ordered to withdraw the troops.

After the order, the Liao army was like an amnesty, and hurriedly retreated.

Looking at the city of conversion, Yelu Bodhisattva was so depressed that he went crazy, how could this battle be fought? There was no goose cart in the siege of the city, and the southerners shrank at the head of the city and did not come out, and he could not defeat it no matter what.

(To be continued)