Chapter 55: The Bloody Battle of Fuyuan (1)

On the fortress of Fuyuan, the smoke and dust that rolled up from afar and the troops that appeared in the field of vision one after another made Feng Jian's heart tremble, there, there were not only cavalry, but what scared him even more was that there were also the soldiers of the brigade and some large siege equipment they were guarding. Feng Jian closed his eyes in despair, looking at the other party's people, afraid that there would be no twenty or thirty thousand people.

Finally fell into Yan Bulu's calculations, Feng Jian turned to the direction of Yixing, he knew that Lu Dabing should be in that direction at this time, general, general, do you know that you have fallen into the opponent's trap? If you survive this battle, maybe you can become a real general in the future.

When the desperate Feng Jian opened his eyes, he could no longer see any negative emotions in his eyes, instead of a blank scene, Sun Guoqing, the captain of Zhenwu beside him, had not recovered from the shock, staring blankly at the enemies that were constantly surging under the city, his hands subconsciously grasping the city bricks, and his nails rattling on the hard city bricks.

"Captain Sun, get ready to fight, the enemy is going to attack the city!" Feng Jian casually pulled out a spear on the instrument rack beside him. The soldiers in the city were also stunned by the sudden appearance of the enemy under the city, and the silence of the city was like death.

Feng Jian was furious, ran to the edge of the city tower in a few steps, picked up the drum and beat the war drum desperately, "Warriors, the enemy is coming, prepare to fight!" He waved his arms and beat the drum, his white hair fluttered, and the soldiers in the city were awakened by the sound of the drums, and looked back at the city tower Feng Jian's beard was erect, and the white beard and white hair fluttered in the wind, and a fierce breath was stirred up in his chest.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The crowd shouted in unison.

"Soldiers, the fortress of Fuyuan is high and steep, not to mention twenty or thirty thousand enemies, even fifty thousand enemies, what can we do, let's still make him discouraged, General Lu is rushing back, Xiao Dashuai's reinforcements are also on the way, as long as we hold on for one day, we can win!" Feng Jian climbed up the city tower and raised his arms and shouted.

Sun Guoqing was a little ashamed, he was a military general, but he was not as brave as a white-haired scholar, trotted all the way to Feng Jian's side, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Feng, we have to withdraw the people in the forts, the two forts are seriously staffed, there are only more than 100 people, where to put them is just to send them to death, and withdrawing can also help hold the main fortress." ”

Feng Jian didn't speak, his eyes looked at the two guards, his eyes were full of sadness, "We can't retreat, the two guards, they are our powerful barriers, if the barbarians are allowed to occupy the guards, they can suppress our left and right wings from the guards, with the level of the barbarians' bows and horses, our left and right wings will definitely suffer heavy losses." What's more, in the two guard forts, people can withdraw, but the eight-bull crossbow can't be withdrawn, think about it, if the other party shoots us with the eight-bull crossbow, what will you do? ”

Of course, Sun Guoqing knew the effect of Weibao on the main fortress, but they were all his brothers, his direct subordinates, and where they were placed, it wouldn't be long before they became an isolated island, which directly sent them to hell.

"Shall we just watch them die?" He argued loudly.

Feng Jian closed his eyes, "Tell the brothers in Weibao that the longer they hold out, the greater our hope of victory." Please fight to the death for the country and the people of Fuyuan! ”

Sun Guoqing's face was as gray as death.

"Someone's coming!" Feng Jian shouted loudly, and a soldier ran in response, "Go and inform the Fuyuan County Order, and announce that all the people in the Fuyuan Fortress are ready to go to the city to kill the enemy if they don't want to be killed by the enemy and chop off their heads to build a Jingguan like those people outside the city, then everyone regardless of men, women, and children, is ready to go to the city to kill the enemy!" ”

"Send people, to the general, to the surrounding friendly armies, to Dingzhou for help, the barbarian army is coming!"

Wanyan Bulu stood under the fortress, looking at this majestic and strong fortress, he couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, Fuyuan, if it was his, in a short period of time, he recruited more than a dozen small tribes such as the nearby Doluo Department, Yehe Department, Feiyu Department, etc., forming an army of 30,000 people, plus the 5,000 elites of the Bai tribe under his command, and took down Fuyuan, which was guarded by more than 1,000 people.

"To take Fuyuan, first of all, we must take these two forts, these two forts now only have more than 100 people in the Dingzhou army, which leader has this merit?" Wan Yan Bulu looked around at the tribal leaders around him.

The reality is really strange, like not long ago, Wanyan Bulu's identity is also the same as these tribal leaders, when the tribe was destroyed, all the other tribes thought that he was about to finish, he actually became the left school king of the Bai tribe, and the tribal leader who called him a brother and brother fell at his feet in an instant, which was really a blessing and a curse, and it was unpredictable.

"Zuo Colonel King, my department is willing to go!" The two tribal leaders stood up, the head of the ox and the flying feather, both of whom were hardcore followers of the Bai clan.

"Good!" Wanyan Bulu was overjoyed, "Taking Weibao is the first achievement, after capturing Fuyuan Fortress, you will get two shares of all the loot." "Wanyan Bulu said generously.

The rest of the tribal leaders couldn't help but show remorse on their faces, and attacked a guard fort with more than 100 people with one force, but they didn't have their hands on it, they were one step slower, but they let these two guys take the lead.

The head of the ox, Halenut, and the head of the flying feathers, Aguzhan, ran triumphantly towards their people, and after a while, the two people rushed out, because they were attacking the fort on their backs, and the horses had lost their effect, and the head of the ox and the feather tribe were dismounted and fought on foot, holding weapons, carrying ladders, and running to the fort with a roar. Most of the Bun slowly pressed forward, preventing the main fortress from potentially aiding the Fort.

After seeing the flags on the main fortress, the soldiers of the two forts were already thinking of death, and Li Chun, the commander of the left guard, smiled left and right, "Brothers, we are going to die, before we die, pull a few more cushions!" More than 100 people howled in unison, their faces showing a hideous look, left and right are dead, so let's find a few more companions before we die. At the same time, the same story is happening at the right back. Soldiers with mortal intentions poured into all parts of the fort, their eyes shining fiercely, staring closely at the barbarians who were approaching.

The characteristic whistling sound of the eight-ox crossbow broke the pre-battle silence, and the powerful crossbow shot into the crowd, and the dense crowd with the head of the ox was immediately shot out of an alley, as thick as a child's arm, and the eight-ox crossbow arrows about four feet long strung together several people like a gourd, and the remaining strength was not exhausted, knocking down a large number of people behind them.

"Good!" The soldiers in the fort shouted, and several of them joined forces to rewind the eight-ox crossbow. Each fort was equipped with two eight-bull crossbows, with a range of about a thousand paces, a distance at which the barbarians could only be beaten.

There are dozens of horses in each of the two parts of the cavalry flying out, the cavalry is fast, once the eight-bull crossbow is fixed, it is difficult to change the angle, the surname will ignore the cavalry rushing to the fort, the cavalry gallops to the fort dozens of steps away, open the bow and lead the arrows, suppress the fire on the fort, the sound of arrows, these barbarians are all excellent archery, very accurate, the soldiers on the fort do not pay attention to the slightest attention, they will be hit by the arrow, although there is armor to block, but if they are shot in the face of the vital point, it will also be killed with a blow. Wounded soldiers began to appear on the fort.

Although the Eight Ox crossbow was powerful, the rate of fire was slow, and only about two crossbow arrows were fired from the two forts, and the besiegers who came rushing rushed to the forts, and the ladder was erected, and the soldiers of the two tribes began to climb up the ladder like ants.

"Let go of the wood!"

The soldiers guarding the fort pulled the rope violently, and the wood hanging on the stacks of the fort fell down with a loud sound, and the autumn wind swept the leaves to beat the enemy on the ladder down, and the people who were directly hit by the wood were broken and broken, and they could not die anymore, so they were lucky to avoid the wood, but they fell from a place of about ten meters high, and it was inevitable that they would break their hands and feet, and in the blink of an eye, there was an extra layer of corpses and a group of screaming wounded soldiers under the fort.

"Prepare the stones!" Li Chun yelled. "Smash me!" There are too many enemies under the fort to look at, just throw a stone down and you can hit the enemy. A group of soldiers picked up the stone and rushed forward.

"Archers, archers, give me the suppression of the opposing cavalry!"

After a fierce attack, the head of the ox and the flying feather were sharp, let alone taking the fort, even the wall of the fort did not climb up.

Seeing the tide of the enemy retreating, Li Chun let out a sigh of relief and sat on the ground, this is just the beginning, and there will be even more bitter battles next. Looking around at the soldiers under his command, there were already more than a dozen people who could never stand up, and most of them were killed by the bows and arrows of the city directly in front of the door.

"The barbarian of the dog, the arrow shoots really accurately." Li Chun cautiously poked his head out of the stack, and the enemy began to assemble again, this time they took the lead with a big shield, "Dog, it's coming so fast!" ”

Niu Bu and Fei Yu were just too light on the enemy, thinking that the fort guarded by more than 100 people was not a charge and took it down, but they didn't know that these fortresses and forts had been searched for hundreds of years, and all siege methods were prevented.

Seeing that Weibao easily repelled the enemy's first attack, bursts of cheers erupted from the main fortress's side, but Feng Jian and Sun Guoqing knew that the first wave was just a tentative attack, and the next thing was the real hard battle. But morale can be boosted but not discouraged.

"Have you seen it, there are only more than 100 brothers in Weibao, so the enemy can not be helped, we have thousands of people here, and thousands of people as backup, if you want to capture Fuyuan, there is no door!" Feng Jian shouted excitedly.