The arrow was strong, and in an instant, countless cold rays swept across the icy sky, and disappeared into the black and oppressive waves of people under the fortress.

The thousands of people who came to drive the Jurchen military horses, not to mention the armor, the thicker clothes on the body were all stripped off for the Jurchens to keep their mounts warm. The arrows used by the defenders of Yingzhou are either the artifacts of the Great Song Dynasty military that were transferred from the Shenwu Changsheng Army, or they are the preparations for war that Xiao Yan gathered in Danzhou to gather the Liao people and scattered craftsmen and privately created them. Whether it is a cluster of arrows or a crossbow arrow, it is a good iron arrowhead, and the armor-piercing shovel beryllium belt barb is specially designed for bloodletting, and all kinds of forms are readily available. fell on the people near the left of Yingzhou, like a knife cutting cheese, and when it came into it, it was deeply plunged into. There are even some crossbow machines that are too strong, and the crossbow arrows have no tail feathers, and they can go in and out in the back, and they can open two blood holes in people's bodies at once!

The waves of people that were slowly surging forward suddenly turned over. The screams rang out only after the people arrived. The crowd suddenly became commotion, and those who reacted quickly immediately retreated, and those who couldn't escape drilled back into the dozens of rows of cars that were pushed. At this time, the defenders of the fort struck the bed crossbow with a sledgehammer, and the thick bed crossbow bolt shot out and landed on the platoon, and immediately shot two parts, and the sawdust splashed everywhere, deep into the flesh, and the people hiding behind the platoon were a heart-rending scream. Some people who don't have to die for a moment just roll on the snow to fight for their lives, blood gushing out, dyeing the snow in all sorts of strange red patterns.

The formation is too dense, and the henchmen that Meng Nuan still chooses to stay by his side are all veterans of the battle formation, and every arrow goes out without failing. The row of people rushing to the front, as long as it was not covered by the row, was almost swept away by this rain of arrows!

There were screams in front, and suddenly there were terrible shouts behind the team. But it was a few people who ran away when they turned around quickly, and the Jurchen military horses in the escort team also opened their bows and shot, and the head was still above the defenders, galloping, and every arrow was either in the middle of the door or in the heart. The arrows used by the Jurchens are larger and longer than the artifacts in the Song and Liao armies. The bow is strong, and he has never put on armor. Almost the middle one was killed. In the same rain of arrows, the twenty or thirty people who turned around and fled back were also swept away almost instantly!

The Jurchen knights of the escort team had finished firing their arrows, and they also shouted in Jurchen language with their arms folded. Although the words are unknown, the fierce meaning of retreating and dying is very clear!

In the team, I don't know which person who had been the leader of the dock wall fortress shouted and greeted everyone: "There are many Jurchens." There are few Liao soldiers in the front fort, and you can't live if you retreat, and you may have to live if you don't want to advance, so you can rush in at the risk of death! Shrink behind the platoon and get the ladder first! Take your life to fill it! If you take it down, the Jurchen master can't say it, so that we can be the auxiliary army. You can still earn your life. If you don't enter, everyone will die here! ”

The chaotic people heard someone greet them, as if they had grasped a life-saving straw. After getting into the row of cars. At this time, the feather arrows at the head of the city were still raining down, and from time to time people were shot down. With the sound of the sledgehammer striking the crossbow teeth on the bed, two more huge crossbow bolts broke through the air, one missed, piercing the two people and nailed to the ground, and the other landed on a row of carts. This platoon is a bit sturdy. There was a violent tremor. It didn't fall apart, it just fell to one side. The crowd behind the cover was exposed. Suddenly, another rain of arrows swooped down, splashing a splash of blood, and I don't know how many people were shot down.

The voice that greeted everyone spoke loudly again: "Hold down the platoon!" Be stronger! The ladder follows the row of cars, and the mother pushes forward! Let's all have a destiny! ”

The crowd of hedgehogs gathered behind the row of cars immediately responded, and while stabilizing the row of cars, they continued to push forward with difficulty. Many people also untied their rags and tied them to the wood, although it was not of much use, but it was a point of strength.

At this time, the feather arrows of the B-shaped fort finally shot from the side, reinforcing the front of the A-word fort. The row of cars could not cover both sides, and from time to time someone fell to the ground with an arrow. The car row is carried out all the way, which is a bloody stain all the way.

The feather arrows and crossbows on the fort and the bed crossbow have never been broken, and the locusts have also fallen. But under the command of that voice, the people who could not retreat pushed forward the row of cars one after another, and the long ladder followed closely behind. A few bed crossbows came at them, and only one row of cars was shot. This actually aroused more of the will to survive of these life-fighting people, and they surged forward faster.

On the Jiazi Fort, Meng Nuan pressed his sword and looked at the scene below, and smiled at the guards who shot with his bow beside him: "It seems to be the loud voice of Manchuan Fort?" This person is a tough fighter, and he refuses to join the gang because he loves the soil, but he didn't expect to be arrested by the Jurchens. In such a situation, you can still shout and command one or two, what a talent! ”

Then he waved his hand and ordered: "The bow and arrow are a little slow, don't use the bed crossbow, this thing consumes too much manpower, prepare the oil fire gold juice ash bottle!" ”

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On the hill in the distance, Yinshu Ke and Wanyan Xiyin also looked at the qiē that happened in front of the Jiazi Fort. After looking at it for a while, Yan Xiyin laughed: "Yinshuke, you choose a good internal response!" Good room to use! ”

Yinshuke snorted, but did not finish answering Yan Xiyin. For military generals, at this point in their lives, they are almost already determined to be in battle, and there is little that can make them depressed and angry. Anyway, the one who died was also caught, and it was nothing more than to find out that the road of breaking the city with a room would not work.

He glanced at the battlefield intently, and suddenly said: "Among these students, there are still talents, and this situation can still be dispatched and commanded." If you don't die, change your clothes and armor, give you blades, and contribute to the death of our Jurchens! ”

In front of the Jiazi Fort, the hedgehogs of the Shengkou detachment gathered behind the remnants of the platoon, carefully guarding the long ladder, slowly surging forward. The rain of arrows poured from the front, and the clusters of arrows fired from the side of the fort were under the crossbow arrows, and people kept pounced in the snow. But there are always people who are shouting at the top of their voices, instructing these numb raw mouths on how to behave. These thousands of people actually endured casualties like this, and they were slowly approaching under the Jiazi Fort.

The A-word fort is far from the small fort, the trench dug is not particularly wide and deep, and the deer is only two layers. The people plucked the deer with their bare hands, and in winter, these deer were planted firmly in the frozen ground. But the people who were desperate for survival shook it up with their lives, and they could cover it a little when they held it in their hands. They opened a way out of these two layers of deer bars, and left two or three hundred corpses, and one hundred and ten people who were not killed by arrows, and rolled and fought for their lives there.

Seeing this step, the people also had red eyes, and there was only the small fortress of Jiazi Fort in front of them. It seems that before rushing to this fortress, everyone will be able to survive today's catastrophe!

Plucked deer wood. Thrown into the trenches. Several platoons were also pushed in. Many people were already carrying dirt bags, and they also threw themselves into it at this time. Several more paths were filled in the trench with human lives. On both sides of the path, where these dirt sacs and timber are stacked, there are piles of corpses, almost equal. But the red-eyed people pushed the cart over from the corpse pile!

Attacking the city by driving people alive, these people can often endure much higher casualties than the army. There is no other reason, that is, to be afraid of killing. It's completely numb. Driven by it, like a dog or a sheep, I can't think of anything else.

Such things can be seen everywhere in the history books, and every time the people are driven to attack the city, it is a tragic killing. Whoever is driven into the battle array, there is not one in ten.

And in front of the Jiazi Fort, after these unarmed and ragged people were also killed and wounded, they were finally forced to the Jiazi Fort!

On the B-word fort, the leading army general looked at the tragic scene in front of him, and was a little distracted, just muttering to himself: "These tartars." How can they be allowed to go south? How can they be allowed to go south? ”

And the silver technique can be with Yan Xiyin. The soldiers of the Jurchen army all turned a blind eye. Since the Jurchen raised the army. Such cruel scenes have long been commonplace. This nation is at the peak of its cruelty and tyranny, and in real history, the killing of more than ten years on the land of China after the Jingkang Year is the most vividly displayed!

At this time, Yinshu is still slightly regretful, I knew that these people had such talents in their mouths, so they should be a little armed, and the armor would naturally not be given, how much to give some blades, and the attack tools to build more and stronger, maybe there will be a surprise. Although they are struggling under the fortress now, how can the defenders only have bows and arrows?

But now that there are these thousands of people as cover, I can't say that I can put in a tentative attack to see if there is a cheap choice.

Seeing that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, Yin Keshu decisively ordered: "The brigade is pressed forward and forced to stop these raw mouths." Mok of Nahai went up and shot with his bow and arrow! Hu Lv's Mouke was heavily armored, see if he can go up to Bocheng! If you don't think it can be done, you can quickly retreat, and there must be no more damage! ”

The two Jurchen generals behind him immediately responded loudly and galloped out as if flying. Each went to mobilize his subordinates. After the two horns, the entire Chinese army also slowly pressed forward. Seeing that the brigade moved, the Jurchen light horsemen who were galloping in front raised their blades one by one, cheered loudly, and shook the snow field!

Wanyan Xiyin listened to Yinshuke's order, but just squinted at Yinshuke, and did not say anything.

Yinshuke sneered: "Just try the color of this surnamed Meng!" ”

On the Jiazi Fort, Meng Nuan heard the sound of the horn, and when he looked into the distance, he saw that under the two black flags, the steel torrent composed of the Jurchen armored cavalry slowly pressed over. And more Jurchen military horses flew forward from the two wings, and there was a tendency to join the killing field in front of them. A group of Jurchen knights had already rushed to the fort, some took off their riding shields to cover them, and some galloped their horses. Hold back the side arrows and crossbow arrows of the B-shaped fort. These Jurchen knights flickered in and out, back and forth. Several of the sharpshooters who were heavily protected by people had almost every arrow fallen into the battlement, and several people had already turned over on the fort. Even if the distance is not close, the defenders on the fort also have armor, but if it falls on a key point such as the face gate, it is just a dead word.

Yizibao was pinned down by this team of Jurchen military horses, and had to divide some shooters to deal with them. The strength in front of the support Fort A has been reduced. The people who rushed to the city seemed to feel a way out, and their movements were actually faster.

The first team of Jurchen armor soldiers who galloped to join the battlefield and approached the Jiazi Fort also galloped and shot to suppress and harass the defenders of the city. The other team turned over and dismounted, each wearing a double layer of heavy armor, with a long stride shield in one hand and a one-handed heavy blade such as a copper hammer and iron shovel in the other. Many archers on the fort fired at them, but they couldn't penetrate the shield array.

The fort was small, and there were no heavy weapons such as stone cannons, so some people threw bows and arrows to pull the bed crossbow. Meng Nuan shouted: "Let them come close!" Let's see if they can gnaw on the Fort! Is the oil fire gold juice ash bottle ready? ”

One of the guards replied loudly: "It's ready!" ”

Meng Nuan laughed cruelly: "Wait for my order!" ”

In the middle of these few words, the people of the city had already crossed the ditch, suddenly let out a loud shout, rushed out from behind the carts, and rushed straight to the bottom of the fort with a long ladder. The arrows rained down, the dead and wounded, and the people's eyes were already red, regardless of the shouts, they leaned the long ladder against the wall. Suddenly, there were the most courageous people who went straight up the ladder with wooden sticks!

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On top of the fortress of Yingzhou, Guo Rong has been holding on to the battlements and staring at the progress of the battle in front of Jiazi Fort. In the city under her feet, a force of about two hundred men has been assembled, and they are waiting at the city gates. Everyone wears armor and rides horses, which is the most elite in the city. This selection of strikers is ready to support the outer fort at any time and launch a counterattack.

The general who led the selection of the front was also not far from Guo Rong's side, looking at Guo Rong from time to time. Although the battle outside is not a big scene, the cruelty is far more than the normal offensive and defensive battles around the fortress.

If both sides were regular armies with troops, equipment, and orders, how could there be any reason to kill or wound six or seven hundred people in a siege before approaching a small fort on the outskirts? But any normal military general will not fight for his life lightly.

The Jurchen Tartars who can't be killed by straight mothers and thieves, how can they let them go south? Otherwise, this Great Song Dynasty will become a white ground!

Guo Rong suddenly turned around and didn't look for Tang Huai. Tang Huai not only has few words, but he is also not a decisive talent. Tell him to do something, and he can do it very steadily, and no one has to worry about it anymore. can make a decision on the spot, and the staff officer praises the painting, but it is difficult for Tang Shilang.

Guo Rong looked straight at Ni Jie: "The Jurchen Tartars have moved, do you want to open the city to help?" ”

Ni Jie hesitated for a moment and shook his head slowly.

Guo Rong asked again: "Why don't you move?" ”

Ni Jie said quickly: "This surnamed Meng hasn't killed a Jurchen Tartar yet!" I really can't see through this person, if he deceives us, who only have the elite to come out and come to the rescue, and the Jurchen Tartar Fort is under the upper fort, what should I do? ”

Guo Rong stomped her feet heavily, but said nothing more. She is already very big, and one Meng Nuan has made this war have countless variables, making it difficult for people to decide. God knows how that bad guy struggled through the cracks in all the battles he went through!

What the hell is this bad guy doing? Don't you know that you're struggling to support yourself right now? Is it just in Bianliang?

Bastard bastard!

On the Jiazi Fort, Meng Nuan looked back at the Yingzhou City Fortress behind him as if he hadn't seen dozens of long ladders against the fort wall: "Wait for me to kill a few Jurchens?" But the Jurchens must be willing to come up............"

He suddenly raised his head violently and ordered loudly: "Release!" Let's see if the silver art can be gnawed or not, my surname is Meng! (To be continued.) )