Chapter 139: Disparity
"Time is running out, now if you want to leave, go to the south gate to gather immediately, and naturally someone will take you away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info”
Zhang Meng's high-pitched voice resounded for a long time.
The two men in the crowd looked like they wanted to leave, but eventually glanced at the old and weak people.
seems to feel that none of them have left, and if the two of them leave, they are really greedy for life and afraid of death.
After a little hesitation, the two finally stood where they were, not choosing to leave.
At this time, an old man standing in front of him took a step in front of Zhang Meng. Looking at his figure, it seems that his legs and feet are not neat.
"General, let's all come down, since the Zhao people have hit here, where else can we go! This is home, and it is a sin to wander elsewhere without a home! What's more, we are all already old bones, and we have already lived enough. ”
Speaking of which, the old man was already one step at a time, and turned to look at all the people, "The Zhao people deceived me too much, where can I be safe if my home is not guaranteed, the old man is willing to stay, and the heroes of my Wei country will guard this Jingfeng City, people are in the city, and the city is broken and killed, until the Zhao people are driven away." ”
"The people are in the city, the city is broken, and the hateful Zhao people are driven away."
"The people are in the city, the city is ruined, and the hateful villains are driven out."
"Potential and Jingfeng City coexist and die......"
At this time, I don't know who was the first to follow and chimed in.
Like a drop of water on the surface of the lake, it instantly stirred up countless waves.
At this moment, a high-pitched shout resounded through the sky.
……
Half an hour later, the long dragon of the Zhao army was already hovering outside the north gate of Jingfeng City.
The banner was cold, and 50,000 densely cracked the phalanx to make the final adjustments. Dense shadows darkened their feet.
"Your Highness, according to the opinion of the last general, it is better for us to divide our troops to attack the city on all sides, 20,000 main forces to attack the north gate, and the south gate can be attacked by 10,000 soldiers, as for the east and west sides, there are 5,000 soldiers left behind, equipped with enough shields and bows, and the feint attack is immediate." Surrounded by the army, Zhao Yuan pursed his lips lightly and retracted his gaze from a distance to look at Zhao Yong.
"Do you know how many people are in the city?"
"According to the report of the spies who infiltrated yesterday, there were only more than 2,000 Wei troops in Fengcheng, and they were all tired soldiers. Our army was so strong that they didn't have time to rest. In addition to this, there seems to be one other person who has not withdrawn. ”
"It seems that the Wei army won't be able to come to reinforcements for a while." The corners of Zhao Yong's mouth showed a playful smile, "Turning over the city forward, most of the people in the city have been exiled, but this time they were left behind, and the Wei army should be cornered." ”
"It should be like this, after all, behind Jingfeng, it is the big beam." Zhao Yuan also said with great interest: "With such combat strength of the Wei army, I really don't know how the Han people can worship so miserably. I think if this battle is against South Korea, I'm afraid that my army is already about to break through Zhengcheng, right? ”
"Haha-haha-ha-" said this, and the people laughed unnaturally.
It's just that Zhao Yong's face is a little funny, and it can be seen that he doesn't pay much attention to these words. As for Zhao Yuan, Xu is smooth ride in the past few days has made him lose himself, and his proud expression has not decreased, but has faintly increased a little obscene.
Ten paces away from the two of them was an hourglass, and the soldiers waiting beside them stared at the hourglass with unblinking eyes.
As the laughter of the two men came faintly, the grains of sand in the hourglass reached a new scale again.
The guard soldier rubbed his eyes, and after looking at it again, he trotted in front of Zhao Yong, "Prince Yu, the auspicious time has arrived." ”
"Got it."
Hearing this, Zhao Yong suppressed his smile, waved his hand at the soldier, and then turned to Zhao Yuan and said, "Next, it's up to the general and the army." ”
"Please rest assured, Your Highness, the last general will definitely be able to take Jingfeng within an hour."
After the final arrangement, the army of 50,000 was divided into four phalanxes and rushed in different directions to the sound of trumpets.
Because of the absolute superiority, Zhao Yuan at this time did not wait for the other three soldiers to be in place to attack the city together, but slightly led 20,000 soldiers to start charging from the north gate.
Zhao Yong and hundreds of guards thundered the war drums behind him, watching the situation from afar.
"Kill—"
Outside the north gate, when the army was only fifty paces away from the city wall, Zhao Yuan raised his sword high, waved it and caught it in the vanguard army, and rushed up a little first.
In an instant, the shouts of killing among the Zhao army who charged first shook the sky.
……
"Zhao Jun, it's finally time to attack the city." On the city tower, Zhang Meng looked at Zhao Jun, who was rushing like an ant colony, and muttered to himself.
Judging from his position, the 20,000 Zhao troops outside the north gate were equipped with shields, except for the soldiers who carried the crashing wood and the ladders on their shoulders were equipped with shields, and the other soldiers even had few shields, and they were all lightly armed.
This is clearly a posture of preparing for a quick victory.
"Shoot the arrows."
As Zhao Jun's pace got closer and closer, Zhang Meng waved his hand violently and ordered loudly.
Of the 2,000 soldiers of the Wei army in Fengcheng, 800 were placed at the north gate, and there were also 200 strong men, but even so, the total number was only 1,000.
The arrows had already been distributed to the soldiers an hour before the start of the battle, but even so, the total number of arrows in the city's reserves and the remaining arrows among the soldiers was barely enough for no one.
There are not many boulders left on the city walls everywhere, and this battle, not only the number of people, but also the materials needed for various battles are not as complete.
With a sound of breaking through the air, eight hundred arrows were shot out in an instant, and then the soldiers urgently needed to take out the arrows and mount their bows.
By the time the three waves of arrows had been fired, the Zhao army had already charged to the base of the city wall.
Far from causing many casualties to the Zhao army's soldiers, the rain of arrows did not even play a role in stopping the speed of the Zhao army's attack.
The bumper was firmly held by several soldiers and slammed into the tight city gate. Almost at the same moment, all the soldiers puffed out their cheeks, and the whole person was full of energy.
Compared to the Korean army, who has a weak physique and has no training. They were even more energetic, and after a single impact, the soldiers slammed into the city gate again after only five paces away.
After several powerful impacts, the striking wood that was firmly controlled in his hand seemed to become one with them, and he did not relax at all.
Under the city towers on both sides, with the louder shouts, the ladder was erected on the head of the city.
The forward sword and shield soldiers were the first to climb the ladder. At this time, the people on the tower of the city had already helped to put the boulders down one by one along the top of the ladder.
The Zhao soldier who bore the brunt of the attack only grabbed the ladder with one hand, and the shield in the other hand was held high, and his whole body was close to the frame of the ladder at this time, hiding his body in the open space of the ladder as much as possible.