It is said that Sun Ce's chest holding his breath is like a fully open wind box, guarding Lu Meng and scolding viciously: "Bastard! ”

Lu Meng also said that Sun Ce was scolding him for not doing things well, and he repeatedly sued him. Hot

"I'm not talking about Ziming, I'm Cao Cao's dog thief. The battlefield fight is not to mention the fair and honest duel, but it actually plays this three indiscriminate methods. ”

"Yes! We are never afraid of him, but it is really okay to take these three indiscriminate methods. Xu Sheng was so angry that he yelled.

Zhou Yu thought for a while and said, "The only way to do this is to set fire to the city." ”

"What do you mean?" Sun Ce asked.

"The fox hid in the hole and couldn't come out, so he had to smoke him out."

"No!" Lu Su hurriedly went out to stop it, "Xiangyang is a thousand-year-old city, the old houses and ancient trees are all relics of the ancestors, and destroying them will hurt the heavens and the peace!" Besides, the lord is here to occupy Xiangyang, not to destroy him! I hope the lord will think twice. ”

Zijing's words are wrong. When a city is destroyed, it can be rebuilt, but when a person dies, he cannot be resurrected. Is Zijing willing to watch Jiangdong Erlang being plotted and dying every day in order to protect this so-called ancient city? ”

Zhou Yu's sharp words made Lu Su speechless.

Zhou Yu said again: "We are running out of time, we must take Xiangyang into our hands as soon as possible." At this time, setting fire to the car was undoubtedly the fastest way to defeat Cao Cao. ”

Sun Ce gritted his teeth and said, "This matter is so decided, and Gong Jin will take care of it himself!" I don't believe that this fire can't force Cao Cao, the old fox. ”

On the same day, Zhou Yu arranged for people to dig a narrow fire canal in front of his military village, and then arranged for people to prevent fire everywhere in the city.

The winter day, when there was no rain for days, was the time when the weather was dry and dry, and the Jiangdong Army deliberately fanned the flames, and half of the city was burning.

Just as Zhou Yu had predicted in advance, as the buildings in the city fell into flames, the church army lost its hiding place. First, Beicheng fell, and Yu Ban and his subordinate detachments withdrew to the south of the Liuxu River.

Then the Church Army used the Liuwu River as the front line to fight fiercely with the Jiangdong soldiers and horses, and struggled to prevent the Jiangdong Army from spreading the flames to the south bank.

At this time, all eight bridges on the catkins were destroyed by the church, and if you want to cross the river, you either need to find a boat or build a pontoon bridge. Therefore, from noon, the core of the battle of the Jiangdong Army and the Church Army was concentrated on the small pontoon bridge in the middle of the river.

More than a dozen Jiangdong soldiers with hammers in their hands, under the cover of dozens of shield soldiers, crawled on the pontoon bridge made of wooden planks, braving the arrows fired from the opposite bank and constantly knocking and beating. [Please go to the hot spot to see the latest chapter of this book] There are other Jiangdong pawns who transport wood to and from the river, and they do not stop transporting wood to the river.

On the south bank of the river, the guards of the church hid in a small dilapidated building and tried desperately to prevent the Jiangdong soldiers from building a pontoon bridge into the city.

The ballista mounted on the roof of the house was also roaring wildly. An iron gun hit the center of the pontoon bridge, and when he boarded, he smashed a big hole in the pontoon bridge, and a Jiangdong transporter who was transporting wood made a stroke, and even fell into the river with the wood.

At the same time, the Jiangdong Army on the north bank of the river also launched a fierce counterattack with bows and arrows, and both sides suffered heavy casualties.

Yu Ban, who was hiding in a commanding height, quietly watched the battle situation downstairs, sighed and shook his head, "1,300 people ......" This is the church's casualties in half a day. How many more people will die if we continue to fight like this! In the plan, the goal of three days of street fighting has been achieved, and it is time to exit the city! But why didn't Cao Gong give the order yet.

"Junko! Then ask Cao Gong and Tian Junshi when they will retreat. ”

"General!" The herald known as Shunzi reported: "Duke Cao has an order, saying that it's okay not to run to him all the time." I'm afraid that we will expose the target. Besides, Cao Gong changed places every hour, and every time he came to contact us first, we only knew where he was. Now, even if we try to find him, we can't find him. ”

"Alright! I know. Yu Ban turned his head to look at the Liuwu River, saw a shadow in the afterglow of his eyes, picked up the binoculars and looked at it, and a wisp of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, "That's ...... Catapults! No, Sun Ce brought the catapult to the city. Junzi, quickly let the brothers withdraw from the house, and let General Zang beat him hard, and don't let the catapult send stones. ”

Junko looked bitter, "Wouldn't the general's exit from the house become a live target for Jiangdong dogs?" ”

"Staying in the house is really a live target, hurry up and carry out the order."

"Whoa!" Junzi was ordered to go out, and first went to Zangba's place to tell him the news of the arrival of the enemy's catapult.

When Zang Ba heard that the catapult of the Jiangdong Army was coming, his face was not much better than Yu Ban's, "Damn, if you don't come sooner or later, this time has come." ”

"General Zang, you must find a way to intercept them. The brothers of the Holy Cult are counting on the side of the Engineer Corps. ”

"Got it! I did my best. Zang Ba picked up the binoculars and glanced in the direction where the Jiangdong Army's catapult came, and his heart was secretly cold. There were thirty of them, and he had only five ballistae. "Brothers, fifty degrees west, reload."

"General." The sapper Wangzi complained to Zang Ba: "We are now on the roof, and after the ballista turns fifty degrees, it will be the eaves, which is a big slope, so you can't shoot from the back, you can only shoot at the ground." ”

"What?" Zang Ba looked down, it was really. The roof is a non-isosceles right triangle. The ballista is now located on a long right-angled side, which is both flat and allows for a gentle slope to increase range and concealment. If the body turns to face the catapult, the ballista must be parked on the side of the short right-angled side due to the obstruction of buildings, so that the arrow of the crossbow arrow will point straight to the ground, and it will not reach the side of the Koto catapult at all. "How's that for good? Zang Ba is in a hurry. ”

As the saying goes, heroes are born in troubled times. And this hero is not only a famous leader in history, but also many ordinary people who are not well-known, but have done things that can be sung and cried, and are admirable.

For example, at present, these sappers under Zang Ba, when there is a dead angle in the projection, they do not hesitate to decide, with their own ** as the support, to carry the lower plate of the ballista with their backs, and use this as a basis to provide a projectile angle for the ballista, and then hit the enemy.

So, a shocking scene emerged, three topless sappers stood on the front half of the eaves, their hands flat and clutching the ballista, the hard ground of the ballista grinding their backs into a bloody blur. They held on motionless, "forehead ......" gritted their teeth and tightened their legs, and used their backs to lift the more than 500-kilogram ballista cart.

Behind them, the loaders wept over the pain they endured, reloading while still cheering them on, "Brothers, hold on." Hold on! Our Lady blesses. ”

The first round of projectiles was sown out like this. Five ballistas, five iron guns, destroyed two catapults, which can be described as quite accurate. Then came the second round, this time with three or two catapults being shot and lying on their stomachs.

Junko stared at the effective counterattack of the Engineer Corps with red eyes. He then turned around and retreated, and went to the hidden strongholds of the Church River Guards, and reported the arrival of the enemy catapults one by one.

As soon as I finished walking through the two strongholds, I heard a boom, and a huge stone fell from the sky and smashed on the roof of a house a hundred paces away. It was the catapults of the Jiangdong Army that launched a counterattack.

The first wooden plaque they hit was the throwing point of a ballista, and the boulder fell, the house collapsed, the ballista fell from the roof, and the seven sappers screamed, and as their common weapon fell to the ground, there was no more sound.

Seeing the death of Pao Ze, Junzi was so angry that his eyes almost popped out, "Jiangdong dog, bastard!" He endured the pain and quickly ran to the nearest stronghold, telling everyone to evacuate the bunker quickly, and at the same time asked them to quickly divide two medical soldiers to take a look in the courtyard a hundred paces away to see if their sappers were alive.

After telling everything, Junko left the courtyard through the back door, and bent his waist to touch the last stronghold closest to the catkins river.

Seeing that the entrance to the stronghold was close in front of him, the robe in the stronghold had already begun to beckon to him, but he felt that his right leg was cold, as if he had been bitten by a wild dog, and then a sense of powerlessness came to him, and he fell to the ground with a pop.

He turned his head to see that he had been hit by a stray arrow in his leg, and blood was gushing out.

"Junko!" When the robes in the stronghold saw that he was wounded, someone immediately rushed towards him, trying to carry him back to the stronghold to hide.

However, no sooner had the man jumped two steps out of the stronghold than he was accurately hit in the neck by an arrow fired from the other side of the river, and he fell to the ground and never got up.

So, someone in the stronghold went out and tried to drag the two of them back together, but as soon as they went out, they would definitely be shot down, and thirteen people fell in a pool of blood one after another.

Junko endured the pain and tried to crawl towards the stronghold, only to hear a whoosh, and another arrow hit his left arm, piercing through the bone, making him grin in pain, "Ah......" Seeing that there were still people who wanted to save him, he endured the pain and shouted, "There are sharpshooters, go back, leave me alone." ”

"But you're going to die!" The robes in the stronghold were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, and the man named Qi Duo was familiar with Shunzi, and he couldn't bear to watch Shunzi bleed to death, so he risked death with a shield to save him. But the body was protected, but the legs were exposed.

On the other side of the river, the Koto marksman hit him in the leg with an arrow, knocking him to the ground. Fortunately, he was not far from the gate of the stronghold, and the rest of the robes dragged him back who had fallen to the ground.

"Jiangdong dog, there is a kind of you shooting me." Junko understood that the Koto marksman was using him as bait, luring people over to rescue and then snipe them one by one. Junzi was furious and yelled, but no matter how ugly he scolded, the Jiangdong people refused to shoot him. "If you don't kill me, Lao Tzu will come by himself. Junko took out the saber and wiped it on his neck.

As soon as the knife came out of its sheath, it heard a buzzing sound and passed through the right hand of the straight.

Under the pain, the long knife fell to the ground. "Ah......" Junko was in a heartache again, and under the stimulation of the severe pain, he couldn't help but shed tears.

He turned his head and looked at the familiar faces in the stronghold, and said bitterly: "Brothers, give me a good time!" ”

"Junko, hold on. We'll be able to get you out. That being said, none of the guards in the colony believed it to be true.

"Kill me!" Junko shouted angrily.

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