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Boom!

The drums of war beat and the trumpets sounded.

Yang Shouwen straightened up, raised his eyes and looked out of the city, only to feel that the blood in his body was boiling.

This kind of siege in the era of cold weapons can only be seen in film and television dramas in later generations. But everyone knows how many false ingredients there are, and it is simply not to be believed. And now, he is going to experience such a big battle firsthand.

Pei Zhongyi really made the people feel moved just now, but Yang Chenglie's words made them calm down immediately.

Youzhou has been located in the border since ancient times, and the wars between it and the Hu people are even more incalculable.

What kind of urine is Hu Ren?

The people of Changping know very well...... Pei Zhongyi's words just now really moved their hearts. But when they calm down and think about it, they can't help but feel afraid. That's right, how can they forget the lessons of Dingzhou's past? It is said that Dingzhou has surrendered, but the Turks still slaughtered the officials, burned the houses, drove the Dingzhou people out of their homes, and went south with them.

To put it mildly, those people who are coerced may not end well in the end.

If you are lucky, you will die in battle.

If you are unlucky, you can only go to the bitter cold land outside the Saiwai, where you can be a slave for the Hu people, a slave for life.

That taste, Changping people don't want to try it.

Everyone's eyes were on the outside of the city.

Only Lu Ang had a puzzled look on his face, and secretly glanced at Yang Shouwen from time to time.

He was standing beside Yang Chenglie just now. Pei Zhongyi's words, he heard them very clearly. Although Rouen was not moved, he knew it. Just now, the people in the city were strong, and I am afraid that there were many people who were excited. Yang Chenglie was very decisive, and the hammer fired the crossbow, which broke everyone's thoughts. But the most important thing is probably Yang Shouwen's reminder.

At that time, Yang Chenglie was already a little panicked.

It was Yang Shouwen who mentioned Dingzhou, which made Yang Chenglie immediately find the material for a counterattack.

I have to say. Yang Chenglie does have the style of a general and is very decisive. But the swiftness of Yang's response also shocked Luang.

This kid from just now. Just keep hitting him in the face.

First, one person turned the winch, showing extraordinary strength; Then he calmly gave advice to Yang Chenglie and stabilized the situation in the city. Was this kid really an idiot before? He's smarter than a lot of people.

No wonder Yang Chenglie said before. There is no Yang Shouwen by his side. He'll panic!

has such a son who is both civil and military, I am afraid that whoever he changes will have a dependency mentality.

Lu Ang looked at Yang Shouwen, but couldn't help but think of his newborn son Lu Guang. I don't know if that child will be able to solve problems for him like Yang Shouwen when he grows up in the future? He was born in the second room of the Lu family's northern ancestor, but now he is already in the waning mountains, and he is suppressed by the emperor's room, and he is about to lose his breath. In my own life. That's probably it. In the future, relying on the voice of the family, it is best to mix a thorn history. It is very difficult to get into the center.

With the rise of the second house of Beizu, there are still more outstanding children, otherwise they don't want to regain the dominance of the Lu family.

Thinking of this, Rouen lost his mind for a while.

The sound of war drums and trumpets woke up Rouen.

I heard Yang Shouwen say softly: "Father, the rebels are attacking the city!" ”

Rouen immediately came to his senses, took a step forward, and raised his eyes to look out of the city.

I saw a group of men and horses rushing out of the rebel camp, making a whining sound from their mouths, and quickly approaching the city wall.

"No, this is not the Silent Army!"

Lu Ang immediately saw the problem, and hurriedly said: "This seems to be the people of the Yan Dynasty, how did Murong Xuanwei send them to attack the city?" ”

Between the life of the people and the white mountains and black waters, to some extent, they are almost no different from savages.

If it is a field battle, these people are absolutely fierce, even if the Turks have passed, they may not be able to defeat them.

Attackable ......

"Hold it all down, hide yourself, and don't fight back without my orders."

Yang Chenglie was also a little nervous, and subconsciously clenched the treasure knife in his hand.

The last time I commanded in the city was two years ago.

At that time, Wang He was in the center, and he had no distractions, but he didn't have much pressure. But now, Wang He has run away, Lu Yongcheng is dead, and there is only one Li Shi who is not of great use at all, and the whole Changping is equivalent to pressing on him alone.

Therefore, Yang Chenglie felt a lot of pressure, and the palms of his hands holding the knife were full of cold sweat.

"Kill, rush up for me!"

Sumire Folgon's face was hideous, wearing bright armor.

In his hand he clutched a scimitar, which was said to be of Persian origin and was extremely sharp.

With a sword, Sumire Forgon killed many Tang people. Today, it will be full of the blood of the Tang people...... Thinking of this, Sumire Folgon was excited.

"Steady, don't panic."

Yang Chenglie watched the battle in the city, and Yang Shouwen shouted on the side.

"Listen to the command of the county lieutenant, everyone is steady, all are steady, don't show your head, obey the command."

After saying that, he took the gavel from the hand of a wrestler and looked at the people outside the city. As they got closer, the hideous faces of those people in the room were clearly visible. The strange hairstyle made Yang Shouwen suddenly have a bad feeling.

Money rat pigtails?

He frowned, adjusted the crossbow, and aimed the giant arrow in the center at the tall man who rushed to the front. Taking a deep breath, he clenched the gavel, then turned his head to look at Yang Chengyeol, waiting for him to give the order.

"Eight hundred steps!"

Gai Laojun's emotionless voice echoed in the city.

"Six hundred steps!"

"Five hundred steps...... Get ready. ”

The archers under the female wall immediately wound their arrows and looked nervous.

"Four hundred steps...... 300 steps...... One hundred steps! ”

"Shoot the arrows!"

Yang Chenglie snorted, pulled out the knife from the sheath, and the Broken Dragon Treasure Knife reflected the cold light in the sunlight. He pointed out with a knife, Yang Shouwen didn't say a word, the mallet smashed on the bracket, only to hear a whooshing sound, seven giant arrows shot out of the string. The sharp arrow in the center spun rapidly in the air, breaking through the air with a piercing roar.

The big man who rushed to the front was completely defenseless, and was shot by this sudden giant arrow, and his waist was broken into two pieces.

The lower half of the body is still running forward, but the upper half of the body has fallen in a pool of blood. The mournful shouts of the big man also seemed to arouse the bloodthirsty temperament of the people in the city. The archers stood up from behind the female wall with their brushes, leaned out and fired their bows and arrows.

With more than 100 archers formed improvise, how strong can you expect them to be in archery?

But it doesn't matter, the people in the room are almost swarming up, and they don't need to aim at all, just launch them out of the city.

The screams and shouts of killing converged in an instant, echoing over Changping.

Yang Shouwen turned the winch and shouted: "Load the arrow!" ”

With this long shout, the offensive and defensive battle of Changping kicked off, and the entire sky seemed to be shrouded in war clouds. (To be continued......)