With a bang, another war horse fell to the ground, and immediately the soldier rolled out two feet away, and just got up in a daze, and then the muddy water of the galloping war horse splashed his face, and no comrade would stop to wait for him, or even look at him more.

The soldier who fell to the ground was called Liu Shilang, he wiped the muddy water off his face, cursed and muttered in his mouth, he did not scold the speeding robe for ignoring him, but scolded his mount for not fighting, and he was extremely annoyed that he simply sat on the turf on the side of the road, silently watching a team of comrades speeding by, farther and farther.

Thick dark clouds pressed on the surrounding mountain tops, the sky and the earth were gloomy, the rain was sometimes heavy and sometimes small, occasionally stopping for a while, Liu Shilang checked his mount alone, and saw that it was not good, and he couldn't help but feel very heartbroken.

He hydrolyzed the dry food on his horse, made a mark on the side of the road, and then walked under the banana tree dozens of feet away with a piece of oilcloth, and tied the oiled paper to keep out the rain.

I was already soaking wet, and I didn't feel anything when I was running on the horse, and I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable when I stopped. He stripped himself off all of a sudden, first according to Yang Yi's teaching, rubbed his body vigorously until it was slightly hot, and then took out a set of dry clothes from the oilcloth bag and put it on.

There are no less than 500 people like Liu Shilang who have fallen behind due to fatigue and slipping, and the brigade will never stop because of these stragglers, Liu Wu sent a whole group of men and horses to follow behind, and each straggler can only wait for the "containment team" behind to come and contain them.

Yang Yi only gave Liu Wu eighteen hours, and the military order was like a mountain. Eighteen hours to complete the task, slash!

Therefore, even if there is only one person left, Liu Wu can only rush forward without hesitation. The distance from Guizhou to Yongzhou is less than 300 miles, and if it is in the northwest wilderness, it is not difficult to arrive in one day; However, in the mountainous terrain of Quang Nam, which has many mountains and narrow roads, it is definitely an arduous task to rush 300 miles a day.

Liu Wu took the lead. After Xu Wei. Thousands of horsemen were fast and could not get off their saddles, and they kept galloping in the confused wind and rain, seeing that it was almost dusk. Once it gets dark, it will be impossible to run like this, Liu Wu is very anxious.

To buy him time. On the Pennsylvania side, Yang Yi must not dare to immediately use a killer move, otherwise he may be able to frighten Ruan Zhishun, and in this case, the onslaught of 70,000 Vietnamese troops will definitely cause a lot of casualties in Pennzhou.

He looked at the sky and asked He Ranzong loudly, "Where is this?" How far is it from Yongzhou? ”

"General Hui, this place is called Liujing, and it is still seventy miles away from Yongzhou." He Ranzong is a native of Guizhou and is very familiar with the roads here, and his task is to guide Liu Wu's army.

There are still seventy miles, and now the people are sleepy and tired. In addition, the road at night is dark and difficult to walk, and it may not be possible to drive seventy miles in one night!

Liu Wu turned around and yelled at the soldiers behind him: "Brothers, work harder to drive another twenty miles, the marshal is using his life to exchange time for us in Pennsylvania, let's delay a little longer." I don't know how many brothers will die in Pennsylvania, run, run for me! The marshal trusts us, that's why he sent us to carry out such a difficult task, brothers, the marshal said. As long as we can complete the task on time, we will be able to get the first credit! Hurry, hurry! ”

As Liu Wu thought, the city of Pennsylvania did exchange their lives for time, tens of thousands of Vietnamese troops rolled towards the city wall of Binzhou like a huge wave, Yang Yi just saw the throwing gun in the hands of the Vietnamese army, and immediately shouted: "Hide under the battlements, quickly!" Hide, the enemy is going to throw a throwing gun, hide! ”

Many Song soldiers didn't understand what was going on, and when they saw Yang Yi suddenly roaring, they looked at him in a daze, Yang Yi rushed into the watchtower, grabbed a loaded flintlock pistol, and shot at those stunned soldiers, phew! The gunshot rang out, and then Yang Yi yelled continuously: "Hide under the battlements, quickly, the enemy's guns are coming!" Fast! ”…,

The guards around Yang Yi also rushed to those stunned soldiers, and even added their fists and feet to let them dodge, and those soldiers quietly came to their senses, and they hid under the battlements one after another, raising their shields to protect their heads.

The Vietnamese troops under the city have rushed to twenty paces away, and are making the final acceleration, running wildly one by one, and their hideous faces can be clearly seen from the city!

I saw that after they rushed through ten steps, they threw the two or three feet long bamboo spears in their hands fiercely, and the bamboo spears rose into the air, making bursts of whirring sounds, and in an instant, the sky was covered by countless throwing guns, and the wind and rain were impenetrable.

Yang Yi himself had just hid under the battlements, and he was surprised to find that the Xian Lingzhu who had been following him was opening his mouth wide, looking at the unforgettable spectacular scene in the sky.......

Yang Yifei rushed out, hugged Xian Lingzhu by the waist, and rolled back to the battlements, at this moment, countless throwing spears crossed the battlements, like a hurricane sweeping the sand and stones in the sky, crackling on the city's head...

The bamboo spear that landed on the ground kept bouncing, and Yang Yi was hit by several bounced bamboos on his back, and he suddenly felt a hot pain.

Only then did several of the guards react and began to cover his body with shields, which suddenly sounded like rain hitting plantains.

Wave after wave of Vietnamese guns flew towards the city, and many of them were directly driven into the open space in the city, forming a dense jungle, and the stagnant water on the ground was even cut off.

The Song army at the head of the city couldn't get up at all, even if they held their shields, a direct impact of a throwing spear could knock your shield crooked, and the countless throwing guns that followed would shoot you into a hedgehog.

No one expected that Ruan Zhishun would run out of bows and arrows, and he would suddenly remember to attack with throwing guns, and hundreds of thousands of throwing guns roared like a torrential rain, almost burying the entire city.

Fortunately, when the enemy used the throwing gun, he could not get to the city himself, and the Song army could always retreat under the battlements to avoid this stormy blow......

Xian Lingzhu was pressed under Yang Yi, I don't know if she was scared or what, her breasts rose and fell violently, and her pretty face was covered with red tide.

Yang Yi pressed one hand under her fragrant buttocks, and her fingers sank into the deep buttocks, although she still felt the soft feeling coming from her buttocks through the skirt.

Xian Lingspider's sensitive part was touched, how could he not know? A strange sensation instantly spread throughout her body. The body quickly became hot.

Yang Yi was about to withdraw her hand, but she moved the incense hall first, "Hiss! Yang Yi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and Xian Lingspider's movement made the back of Yang Yi's hand press against a sharp pebble, and the pain was unstoppable.

He couldn't help but lift his buttocks hard, lifting Xian Ling'er's buttocks. Then he pulled his hand to look at it, and saw a bright red blood mark on the back of his hand...... At this moment, it was Xian Lingzhu's turn to take a long breath of cold air. The charm just now disappeared without a trace.

Yang Yi suddenly wanted to laugh, because he had already guessed the reason why Xian Lingzhu gasped, it must have been after he withdrew his hand. Xian Lingspider's fragrant buttocks pressed against the sharp stone.

"Why are you like that?" Xian Lingzhu couldn't help but crusade out.

"And what do you want me to do? Keep your hands on the surface? ”

"You ......" Xian Lingzhu's face was as red as fire.

Yang Yi was really afraid that she would reward herself with a poisonous spider in anger, but the Vietnamese army's throwing gun was still flying up to the city without food, and he couldn't get up at all, his curled body was extremely unlovable, and he really couldn't stand it after a while, only pressed on Xian Lingzhu's body, and there was a soft feeling from her twin peaks, Yang Yi had to pretend not to know, so as to avoid embarrassment for the two.

Nearly ten minutes passed before the Vietnamese army's bamboo guns stopped. Yang Yi got up and saw that the bamboo spears falling at the head of the city were stacked in several layers, and they were about to bury the people lying under the battlements, and the Song army at the head of the city dodged in time, and there were not many deaths. However, many people were stabbed by bullet throwing guns, which were not fatal, but they affected the continuation of the fighting. …,

As soon as Xia Jun's throwing guns stopped, thousands of cloud towers were immediately erected on the city wall, and a string of Vietnamese soldiers struggled to climb up along the ladder, and Yang Yi grabbed a throwing gun that fell on the city. The spear was a freshly cut raw bamboo, and he rushed to the wall and threw it down.

The spear sank into the lower abdomen of a Vietnamese soldier with a whistling sound, and the blood immediately spurted away, and the Vietnamese soldier who was shot fell to the sky with a miserable howl, holding the bamboo gun in both hands and twitching constantly, seeing that he could not survive.

The Song army in the city saw it and immediately followed the example, and picked up the bamboo guns that fell all over the city and threw them down, and the situation reversed for a while, and it was the turn of the city to drop countless guns, so to speak, how much the Vietnamese army threw up, and the Song army returned how much he took.

It's really thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, the Song army has battlements to dodge, but the Vietnamese army under the city is not so lucky, those with shields in their hands can also be slightly covered, and those without shields will die very miserably.

This kind of throwing gun weighs one or two pounds, and the sharpened end can easily pierce the human body after being thrown hard, and even if it is just smashed right, it can also knock people unconscious.

Thousands of throwing guns, much faster than a salvo of bows and arrows, once again blocked the sky above the city, like black clouds towards the Vietnamese army under the city.

There were bursts of terrible screams from the city, and one by one the Vietnamese soldiers broke their heads and bled out, crying and shouting to their mothers, and many of them were even pierced through the abdomen and nailed to the ground, like roasted rats on bamboo sticks.

Ruan Zhishun was self-defeating this time, the Vietnamese army threw countless throwing guns on the city, although it could give the Song army a lot of casualties, but these throwing guns fell into the hands of the Song army, but caused ten times the casualties to the Vietnamese army. In addition, the Song army threw down some grenades from time to time to increase the momentum, and the scene under the city was as miserable as the Nine Shades of Purgatory.

Ruan Zhishun finally had to withdraw his troops again, and the guns were resolutely unusable, which was simply sending weapons to the Song army.

The sky is getting darker, and what worries Ruan Zhishun even more is that the rain is slowly getting smaller, although the sky is still full of dark clouds, but there are unforeseen storms in the sky, who knows if there will be a sudden gust of wind that will blow away the dark clouds in the sky? At that point, I'm afraid the general trend will go away.

Nguyen Zhishun has no way out, this battle is related to the life and death of the Great Viet Kingdom, and it can only be won, not defeated.

After letting the soldiers use up some dry food, Nguyen Zhishun once again ordered the siege of the city overnight, and countless torches were lit up and under the city, illuminating the night as bright as day.

After a day of hard work, Ruan Zhishun finally ordered people to build dozens of siege vehicles, which were also pushed by the Vietnamese soldiers at this time, pressing towards the city wall of Penn City step by step.

In addition, Nguyen Zhishun also ordered people to use the night to cover the pile of earth on the city, and the city wall is just more than a foot high, and tens of thousands of people can definitely level the mound of earth overnight, and then tens of thousands of Vietnamese troops can rush into the city like a flood that bursts the embankment...... (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )