Angular stones fell from the sky, and the huge kinetic energy was not something that human power could compete with, but knowing this, no one in the shield array blindly scattered and dodged, because once they left the protection of the giant shield, the ubiquitous cold arrows would shoot the lone person directly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The roar of the stone was like the sickle of death, getting closer and closer to the top of everyone's heads, Fei Chang roared, making the Qin soldiers in the shield array speed up their pace, only by rushing to the dead corner of the catapult could they temporarily save their lives.

"Bang!" The stone slammed into the shield, and without the slightest pause, it was anchored straight into the dirt, and the unlucky Qin soldier didn't snort, the whole person was detained under the big shield, and the blood annihilated out along the gap between the shield and the soil, only the two legs that were exposed were still twitching unconsciously.

The vacancy in the shield array was quickly filled, and the Mo Lin battalion did not pause at all, and accelerated its pace through the area covered by the catapults, as a price for speeding up, many Qin soldiers were injured by the arrows that passed through the gaps, and where the shield array passed, there would always be the corpses of Qin soldiers falling there forever.

Finally entered the dead corner of the city, Fei Chang saw that the Han soldiers on the wall had poked their bodies out of the arrow stack, and immediately shouted loudly: "Suppress the shot!" Set up a ladder! ”

The shield array suddenly scattered, leaving only the shield armor in front of the archer, the archer opened the bow under the cover of the shield armor to shoot at the city, and every arrow battlement at the head of the city was the object of key fire, often a Han soldier just showed his head, he would be shot by four or five long arrows, and the attack on the city wall was suddenly empty.

Taking advantage of the vacuum of firepower, the ladder hand quickly hooked the ladder on the arrow stack, and four or five armor soldiers resisted the feet of the ladder to prevent being pushed away, and the Qin soldier with a single knife held his shield and quickly climbed up.

"Quick! Fast! Fast! Fei Chang urged loudly, his eyes kept looking at the city, and as soon as he found that someone had broken through the blockade, he would immediately arrange for the elite to go up the ladder from there.

All kinds of sounds kept echoing in his ears, including angry fighting, dying screams, the muffled sound of flesh falling to the ground, and the intersection of blades and the whistling of feather arrows.

"Gooooooo

Fei Chang's face changed greatly, and there was no human voice in his throat, so he stretched out his hand and dragged the armor soldier next to him to retreat.

"Oil! Get out of the way! ”

But where can the red-eyed people hear this, the big man holding the ladder below is still looking up to the sky and scolding angrily, and his mouth full of Qin is drenched with hot boiling oil as soon as he exits!

"Ahh There was a terrible howl at the base of the city wall, and the Qin soldiers on the cloud ladder also crackled like dumplings, the skin and flesh were already cooked by the hot oil, and when you helped it with your hand, it was a piece of it! The big man who scolded angrily just now rolled the whites of his two hot eyes, his mouth was steaming hot, and the scarlet blood went straight down his mouth! He stretched out his hands blankly, his mouth made a whining sound, and he instinctively wanted to leave the city wall, but he heard another "bang" from the city.

This time it was not boiling oil, but cold well water, the Qin soldiers who were injured by the hot oil were violently agitated by the cold water, and the skin and flesh on their bodies began to fall off on their own, and the ** sound of the wounded soldiers became less and less, and countless wounded soldiers who were trying to crawl swallowed their last breath in pain.

"I'm your ancestor!" Fei Chang's eyes were red, he bent his bow and arrows, and several Han soldiers who threw torches to the city were hit in the face of the door, and fell to the sky, and the deputy general next to him hurriedly grabbed him and said hurriedly: "Commander, hurry up and retreat, the ladder can't be saved." ”

"Shield Formation!"

The training on weekdays had an effect, and the remnants of the Qin soldiers picked up the big shield and regrouped together, supporting the wounded soldiers in the formation, and slowly retreated towards the military formation.

There were bursts of cheers from the city, the Koreans were busy burning the ladder, and they had no intention of coming out to chase and kill, Fei Chang glanced at the city hatefully, and the last one returned to the main formation.

Bai Qi sat in the tent of the Chinese army, with no sadness or joy on his face, as if he didn't care about the setback of the attack, the tent curtain was raised, and Fei Chang bandaged it indiscriminately and broke into the big tent.

"General, the Koreans resisted fiercely, poured boiling oil and burned the cloud ladder, and the Molin battalion suffered more than thirty percent of the losses and had to withdraw from the battle." Fei Chang ripped off the bandages on his head and said in a deep voice.

Bai Qi nodded, and did not talk about withdrawing from the army without permission. The battle on the front line is changing rapidly, and the general of the unified army naturally has the right to make temporary changes, and the ladders have been burned down and have not retreated, can they stand under the city as a target?

"Commander Fei doesn't need to blame himself, everyone knows that the first battle is difficult to fight, and you don't have to participate in the next wave of attacks on your Molin camp, adjust it well in the back camp, and I will arrange it when it's your turn."

Bai Qi's attitude made Fei Chang, who was ready to accept the blame, stunned, the Qin people have always fought bravely, but once the battle is lost, it must be punished, and this punishment does not ask the reason. Which Cheng thought, Bai Qi not only let himself go easily, but didn't even say a word of blame, which is a bit strange.

Fei Chang didn't listen to a word of the arrangement in the big tent, and he didn't understand the reason until he returned to the back camp with the remnants of the Molin Battalion.

In the next few days, Bai Qi really didn't give any more orders to let the Molin battalion fight, Fei Chang looked at the city wall filled with gunpowder every day, and he really didn't see anything wrong with his simple mind, because the rest of the battalions lost the same troops as the Molin battalion, and did not occupy the city wall, and some battalions even lost more than fifty percent of the battle!

Human life is just a string of numbers in Bai Qi's eyes, he doesn't have any sympathy for the troops, he only wants victory, if someone sets a trap on his way to victory, then just fill it with human life.

"General! The gates are about to be breached, why are you withdrawing us! "Today's siege is a fierce general under Bai Qi's men, this person with his own guards against the arrows, personally carrying the hammer to slam the city gate, seeing that the gate is crumbling, as long as a few more times can be broken, there is a sudden sound of gold behind it. Seeing that the duck in his hand flew, it is estimated that no one can swallow this breath!

"Carry out military orders! Where did so much nonsense come from! "For his descendants, Bai Qi is still reluctant to fight for it. In the past few days, the defenders of Wancheng have come up with various tricks one after another, and it can be seen that there is a very powerful defensive master in it, but it doesn't matter, Wancheng is the last battle of his expedition to South Korea, no matter what the price is, Wancheng must be taken!

The resistance of the Han people has been sparse a lot, and it is estimated that they are ready to shrink their forces and stick to the urn city, and the trapped beast is the most terrifying, and there is no need to let their descendants go to the thunder at this time.

"Go and call Fei Chang, the commander of the Molin Battalion, to come over, and give him the credit for breaking the city."

"General! This! ...”

"Go!!"