Chapter Eighty-Six: Chaos
Retracting his cold gaze, ignoring the already vaguely chaotic legions on both sides, Han Ju took advantage of his superiority on horseback to better see ahead, and fixed his eyes on the time to breathe. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Fortunately, the passage leading to the city gate was smooth, all of them were gravel-paved official roads, and there was not a single weed on it, so it was obviously not easy to set a trap here without being discovered.
But even if there are traps, the official roads add up to only the width of three people's open arms, and there is nothing to be afraid of when more than 10,000 troops trample here.
At this time, most of the arrows on the city tower were shot towards their own Chinese army.
Hanju knew how capable he was, and he knew how much he knew, but he didn't know much. But it's like a fight between several people, and whoever is the most dangerous will be killed first. Now most of the arrow rain of the Wei army on the city tower is facing him, which means that his own Chinese army is basically what the Wei army is most worried about.
Presumably, this is indeed the case. There's nothing wrong with that.
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In the rear of the army, when Gong Zhongxuan saw the Wei soldiers on the city wall, he seemed to understand why the Wei army had not been seen before.
Again, they play the same old ways, lure the enemy, and then wait for the opportunity to move. At the same time, it has a certain effect that can make the enemy take it lightly.
However, this time, the death order issued by the public is either the city is broken, or I am dead. This war will no longer stop because of Ni Tao's small actions.
But when it became clear that the Wei army defending the city was nothing more than thousands of crossbowmen in a continuous volley. Gong Zhongxuan's heart turned cold again.
Obviously, Wei Jun is still doing something.
As for the potholes under the city, because Gong Zhong's position was directly behind the army, he couldn't see what was going on at all. And the army looked panicked during the charge. Although he had some doubts, he still felt normal in his heart.
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And Han Ju, after thinking about it, directly tore out his throat and roared in the chaotic army: "Hurry, faster." The warriors of Daehan, slam this goal ...... hard"
With a finger of the long sword in his hand, the Han soldiers who shuttled past him were unnaturally a little faster. After a few breaths, the first loud sound of a wooden crash against the city gate sounded in front of Han Ju.
But the sound was a little dull, and the main thing was that the two gates were not even shaking when they collided.
Rode his horse to the city gate.
Han raised his cheeks on both sides, revealing a look of anger, and said, "Damn, hard, hurry up, haven't you guys eaten......"
"Boom!"
Amidst the noise of his scolding, another muffled sound came to his ears.
The few soldiers who controlled the impact of the wood exerted their strength, and their cheeks were already red from holding their breath. The huge rebound caused them to take a few steps back in a row, and almost squatted down.
But the voice was still muffled, and several people already felt their arms tingle.
But Hanju didn't know it at all, holding a sword in one hand and a horse's belly on both legs, and roared with anger: "Change people, quickly, change the next team to ......"
The team that had struck the gate before retreated timidly to the side like defeated roosters. But there was reluctance and grievance clearly written on their faces one by one.
Everyone seemed to understand something in their hearts, but they didn't say anything.
The second team's first impact, the result was still the same as before. Several times in a row, the city gate was only slightly loosened, but this loosening did not know how long it would take to hit the city.
This undoubtedly made Hanju even more anxious, he couldn't open the city gate, and he couldn't climb the city wall, and only more than 40,000 troops were assembled under the city, which was equivalent to a live target, and it was used by others to learn the arrow method for free.
"You, two teams together, take turns to hit the city gate, you must knock ......him open in the shortest possible time," a somewhat angry Han Ju pointed to the soldiers of the two teams and rebuked sharply.
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At the same time, Ni Tao on the city tower grabbed a big flag that was leaning on his side, held it high, and waved it vigorously.
In the city, the impatient 26,000 foot soldiers who had been waiting for a long time saw the banner waving. Under the leadership of two thousand generals, the city gates on the east and west sides were opened.
More than 20,000 soldiers divided into two roads, 13,000 on one side, died down, but rushed out of the city gate very quickly.
The two teams formed a long line close to the city wall, and then suddenly appeared on the east and west sides of the besieging Korean army as if divine soldiers had descended from heaven.
"Kill ......"
The roar of 26,000 soldiers at the same time. That voice really shook the heavens and the earth. At this time, only this word was constantly echoing in the ears of the besieging Korean army.
The Korean army on one side had just lifted the ladder to the city wall, but they were confused by the sudden roar. The soldiers who climbed the ladder continued to climb, but before they could climb any higher, the huge boulder rolling wood on the city wall fell directly, and the whole body did not know whether it was smashed or because of the blurred flesh and blood of the fall.
The soldiers of the Han army, who were close to the outermost part of the phalanx on both sides, after a period of panic, barely formed a formation to resist under the control of a few thousand generals.
Listening to the constant sound of rushing and killing, these Korean soldiers were like frightened birds, and they had already lost half of their fighting spirit.
In the confusion, those who climbed the city walls continued to climb the ladder.
The soldiers on both sides of the guard lined up in a row, and from time to time they were engaged in unintentional battles by the rolling logs thrown down from the city walls.
The longbowmen in the Korean army had already lost their target, and they didn't know how to attack the tower, and the Wei soldiers on one side shot indiscriminately, and the sparse rain of arrows basically had no effect in the face of the charging army.
On the tower of the city, the rain of arrows of the Wei army continued to fall.
The South Korean army was screaming for a while, except for the middle road, the South Korean troops on both sides were already in chaos to the point of being unable to clean up.
Han Ju, who was riding on horseback, only chuckled in his heart when he saw the Wei army that suddenly appeared on both sides.
But then he gritted his teeth, rolled over and dismounted, and ran to a wood-bumping squad to grab a thin-looking soldier aside.
He himself took the soldier's place.
"Everyone work with me, and the gates of the city will be opened." Cracking his mouth, Han Ju yelled unwillingly.
Then, the team slammed the bumper wood into the city gate again.
Listen to the muffled sound that barely makes a difference. I feel a tingling sensation in my arm. It was only at this time that Hanju understood that it was not that these soldiers did not work hard, but that there was something strange in this city gate.
"Again." Staggering back two or three steps, he glanced at the soldiers in his hand, who were already intertwined with the Wei army, gritted his teeth and shouted again.
In the middle of winter, Han Ju's forehead was covered with sweat. Finally, I don't know how many times the city gate broke open, but at that moment, Hanju was completely stupid.
It turned out that the inside of the city gate had already been filled with loess by the Wei army, and the city gate tower in the city deliberately used wooden planks and sticks to prevent the loess from loosening.
At this moment, Hanju was completely stupid, he looked at the slowly flowing loess stupidly, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.
The faces of the majestic wind blowing by were full of helplessness.
At this moment, the sound of the golden sound of the troops was like a heavenly sound, and it reached the ears of every Korean soldier.