Under the fierce gaze of Pucha Wulie, the most powerful Jurchen Tartars were already about to climb the fortress wall!

However, with the productivity and technical level of this era, it is difficult to build the system of the fortress to a height of 100 thousand and the solidity of gold. +◆Let the enemy sigh when he sees it, and raise the idea of not being able to attack and take a detour from then on.

Defending such a fortress relies on the assistance of various defense facilities, and the defenders are firm, the command and dispatch are appropriate, the reserves are sufficient, and there are enough guards to hold on.

Although the Flying Kite Fort is known as dangerous and difficult to attack, this is the effect that can only be achieved by the cooperation of various defense systems on the mountain and under the mountain. Although the fort wall itself is strong, the height is not more than a foot. The various auxiliary defenses began to slowly recover after the capture of the Jurchen Tartars. The defenders only came out of the valley of the Weishui River, and then they ran non-stop through the night, and then captured the Flying Kite Fort after a fight, even if it was an iron man, it was very fast. It's hard to maintain a high enough level of vigilance.

Immediately afterwards, Pucha Wulie led the army to kill again, and made another sneak attack like a cat and a tiger. These Jurchen Tartars are lightly armed and swift, with this most humble moth Bo climbing the city, they are about to kill the fortress wall, and overnight, this flying kite fort seems to be about to change hands again!

Seeing that the first Jurchen warrior was already pressing the battlement with both hands, he was about to rise up with more force. Suddenly, a figure stood up behind the battlement, raised his sword, and stabbed down on his face.

The Jurchen Tartars, who climbed at the forefront, were naturally warriors among warriors, and their skills were quite extraordinary. Fighting on weekdays, what is the way to stab with a sword in this area?

However, Pucha Wulie came at the same time, and there was no attack equipment with the army. There wasn't even time to build a long ladder. This means of climbing the city. It's not even an ant. It can only be the most rudimentary moth bo. At this moment, his hands were pressed on the battlement, and his toes were pressed against the gap in the fort wall and he was about to exert his strength, when this sudden sword came straight to the door, and this Jurchen warrior didn't even have a chance to dodge!

The person who turned over from behind the battlement was naturally Wei Dagong.

He crouched under the battlement, listened to the fierce sound of wolf's fangs and feathered arrows whizzing overhead, and saw the sporadic guards on duty from both sides constantly turning over and falling down the fortress wall in such a divine shot. Listening to the sound of the large group of people and horses rushing outside, I have been gritting my teeth and forbearing, just to wait for this moment!

When he turned over and got up, he saw an ugly face with small eyes and a big face appear in front of him, with a long knife behind his back, and when he saw Wei Dagong suddenly appear in front of him, he opened his mouth in surprise, and a fishy smell that had not been washed for a long time came to his face, and Wei Dagong did not hesitate to poke his face with a sword.

The Jurchen warrior finally reacted at the critical moment, and as soon as his hands were loosened, he wanted to turn over and fall. But Wei Dagong's sword castration was like lightning, and he didn't wait for him to fall. A sword smashed through the front door!

The standard long sword in the army is wide and long. A sword broke through the bones and went straight in, and immediately smashed the face of this Jurchen warrior like a broken watermelon. Dirty blood splattered everywhere, and the Jurchen warrior couldn't even scream, let go of his hands and feet, and fell straight down like a rag puppet, and even brought down two or three Jurchen Tartars who were climbing behind him!

And Wei Dagong had already moved a step sideways, and he poked down with another sword. Another Jurchen warrior who had already climbed to the battlement fell this time with a terrible scream.

Pucha Wulie, who was under the fort wall, shouted angrily: "Shoot this bird dog!" ”

The dozens of archers on Pucha Wulie's side immediately turned their bows around. An archer is quick and fires an arrow as soon as he lets go. The feather arrow broke through the air with a sharp whistling sound, and Wei Dagong twisted his body early, flashing this arrow inadvertently. Dropping the sword and wielding another spear, he still straightened his body, poked out of the battlement, and poked his head at the Jurchen Tartar attached to the fortress wall!

In the midst of the screams, two more Jurchen Tartars fell. And then more than a dozen feathered arrows flew in, and then another row!

The feather arrow swept through the air and swooped straight towards Wei Dagong's figure standing at the head of the city, and in an instant, an arrow hit the shoulder, and an arrow hit the breastplate, all of which burst out of sparks and pierced straight into it. Wei Dagong, who had been poking at the spear, was shocked like this, and finally fell to the sky.

Pucha Wulie roared angrily: "Don't hurry up yet!" ”

And the Jurchen warriors who climbed on the gap in the fortress wall also broke their silence one by one, let out a wolf-like sound, and surged straight up, even a few points faster than before!

In an instant, several Jurchen warriors turned over and jumped into the fortress wall. Before he landed, he drew the blade he was carrying. Long knives, horses, swords, hammers, cranes, beaks, hoes are all available. I am ready to firmly occupy a section of the fortress wall, receive more men and horses to go up, and then start a killing spree, completely slaughter all the southerners in this fort, and recapture this flying kite castle again!

Pucha Wulie's hideous face finally showed a smile, and with a fierce spit, he was ready to step forward and join the fight in person.

But at this moment, the figures of those Jurchen Tartars who landed on the ground immediately retreated, and then they were pressed against the battlement, and the bloody spear tips protruded from everyone's backs!

In Pucha Wulie's sight, he saw rows of figures wearing hoods emerging from the castle wall, and they were still appearing in a steady stream. These figures either stabbed and stabbed downward with spears and swords, or held crossbow bows and arrows, almost shooting at the scalps of these Jurchen Tartars who were climbing the city.

Blood splattered, screaming again and again, climbing on the fortress wall, the Jurchen Tartars who had already seen the dawn of victory, fell like leaves one after another!

The Southern Army in the Flying Kite Fort did not panic or tremble. Even if it was suddenly attacked, the last remaining person on duty on the fortress wall was still desperately resisting, and every man with a spear took advantage of this time to rush forward and choke this fortress wall!

The southern army, which poured up the other three city walls, found that only this side was the place where the Jurchen army horses climbed to attack, and they desperately rushed here despite the interception of the Jurchen archery feather arrows. And at this time, I saw a pair of bloody hands standing up tremblingly according to the battlement, it was Wei Dagong who was hit by two arrows in his body!

Wei Dagong barely stood still, and suddenly shouted again: "Shoot those dog tartars who release arrows!" ”

An order woke up the defenders who only wanted to keep the fort wall. Defender archer. Suddenly turned the bow of the crossbow machine. Towards the feather arrows. It's a slam shot!

By this time, the eastern sky was already glowing red, and the darkest hour before dawn had passed. The morning mist also rises in the mountains, decorating the mountains where the Flying Kite Fort is located like a fairyland.

In the midst of such picturesque rivers and mountains, the two sides of the Great Song Dynasty and the Jurchens fought around the Flying Kite Fort tonight, and it also reached the last moment.

Feathered arrows and arrows staggered through the air, and above the fortress wall, the Jurchen archers were in the queue. There were clumps of blood splattered. Someone can't help but fall.

Several arrows flew towards Pucha Wulie, and with a wave of his long-handled copper hammer, these arrows did not know where they were knocked away. With blood splashing around him, Pucha Wulie just squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the scene on the castle wall, and even glanced coldly at Wei Dagong, who was standing on the castle wall with injuries.

"Get out of here! The archer stepped forward to protect my son! ”

With just one glance, Pucha Wulie had already made a judgment. It is impossible for this flying kite fort to be snatched down by a sneak attack by light soldiers.

At this time, the only way to retreat is to retreat early, so as not to kill and hurt the sons and daughters. These horses led by themselves are nailed here. Monitor the defenders of the Flying Kite Castle and are not allowed to send aid to the mountain camp.

After all, there were not many defenders in the Flying Kite Fort, and three military villages were captured. It can still open the road to the left of the Flying Kite Castle, welcome the return of the army, and block the way for the defeated army of the southerners to flee north!

In the shouting and ordering, Pucha Wulie had already left the long-handled iron hammer in his hand, and the guards on his side had already handed over a strong step bow and two bag feather arrows, and Pucha Wulie swiped his fingers into an armor-piercing cone and slashed the bowstring. Easily pulled the foot bow close to the strength of the three-stone bow like a full moon, and the feather arrows flew out as soon as his fingers were loosened.

The Jurchen archers beside him only held steady and did not retreat, and even burst out of the rate of fire. The rain of arrows rained down on the walls of the fort. The two sides are even more ruthless and can't help exchanging their lives with feathered arrows and arrows!

And the Jurchen warriors on the fortress wall let go and jumped down one after another, turned their heads and retreated. Behind him, the southern soldiers were still chasing with bows and crossbows, and along the way, more than a dozen Jurchen soldiers fell. But he finally retreated under the cover of the arrow array of his own robe!

Seeing that the bloody subordinate Erlang withdrew, at least three of the ten stops were broken. Pucha Wulie's face sank like water, and he just commanded his arrow array to retreat step by step while firing back. But he didn't retreat down the mountain, but hid to the left, in case the Flying Kite Fort sent troops to rescue the mountain army, then he would cover it up again, and then have a bloody battle in the mountains with the defenders of the Flying Kite Fort!

After watching the Jurchen Tartars retreat with all the casualties, Wei Dagong, who had been holding on to the battlements and insisting on standing, turned his gaze to the bottom of the mountain.

The wound was gushing and bleeding, and the inside of the armor was already wet. But Wei Dagong ignored it.

As long as the mountain village is also held in this raid, hundreds of Jurchen Tartars in this area will not be able to grab this point! As for the next step, it depends on who will come faster with the support of both sides! I hope that Yang Keshi can recognize the shape as soon as possible, break off with one part, and then lead the main force to the north! There isn't much time left for Yang Keshi to delay!

The Flying Kite Fort is located on the top of the mountain, and in the morning light of dawn, you can see the military village that controls the direction of the road under the mountain in three directions.

At this moment, there are not many defenders in the military wall. But there were not many Jurchen Tartars who attacked. The two sides were just shooting at each other in front of the three military fortifications. Both sides were at a stalemate for a while.

The horses of Pucha Wulie wanted to gather together and concentrate their forces to attack one of the military villages. But the defenders are also flexible in scheduling, and each village can support each other at any time according to the movement of the Jurchen military horses.

And the people who were used as coolies in the village also flocked to the fence, either carrying earth and stones, or transporting arrows and ordnance. The more daring ones also went up to the wall to cheer for the defenders.

Wei Dagong and Pucha Wulie both judged it at a glance.

This Jurchen military horse can't defeat these three military villages!

Wei Dagong only felt that he had no strength in his body, everything he could do had already been done, and whether Yang Ke's Shibu could come in time was not something he could control. Since this is the case, it is better to lie down and heal with peace of mind. But Pucha Wulie is secretly hateful.

The mother of the Lu actually drew the troops here so empty! And no reinforcements have arrived! On weekdays, everyone is afraid of the strict and unequaled, and when they are in battle, they see that they are actually so capable!

If this flying kite castle can't be snatched down, Zong Han won't be able to whip me up!

At this time, dust and smoke rose from the south. There is an army rushing towards the battlefield at this dawn!

The two armies of the Great Song and Jurchen inside and outside the Flying Kite Fort all turned their eyes to the military horses coming from the south.

Wei Dagong, who was so soft that he could barely exert his strength, straightened up suddenly, but his eyes widened as if he was fascinated.

If it came from the west, it would naturally be a Jurchen military horse. But coming from the south, it is more likely to be Yang Keshi's department! The Yifang Jurchen army and horses were empty, and they were able to hold the defense line and prevent King Yan from meeting with Yang Keshi, so they had already done their best. Where else can reinforcements be drawn?

It must be Yang Keshi who came to his senses and dispatched military horses to the north to help!

Under the morning light, in the smoke and dust, I finally faintly saw the banner of the military horse coming from the south. But it's a black flag in the Jurchen army!

Under the black flag, hundreds of Jurchen iron horsemen were covered in dust and sweat, desperately urging the mounts, rushing towards the direction of the Flying Kite Castle!

Pucha Wulie burst out laughing.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of Zonghan's valued Lu! It's finally time to send people! In front of Zong Han, I won't tear up with him! (To be continued.)

PS: Speaking of the leg injury, it was that the glass was inserted into the thigh, almost piercing the bone, bleeding about 400cc. What happened on July 2nd. A few readers and friends who have added Oscar** can attest to Oscar's unlucky appearance in a wheelchair.

Recently, the decline of luck is close to the bottom. Usually Oscar can be lazy, but the more this time, the more he gritted his teeth and couldn't be defeated!

It's very difficult to drag the broken leg code words that can't be bent, but I still grit my teeth, and the number of words is not much, please forgive me. But every word is coded in the throbbing pain of the wound.

Keep your promises and wait for hope. Or that's all there is to it.

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