All the archers let go of their fingers gripping the bowstring with expressionless expressions. — Full text version First release — "Buzz" Hum. There was a bounce of bowstrings, a sound that could only be heard by foot archers, and in the case of cavalry, such a slight sound would have been muffled by the chaotic sound of horses' hooves.

Three thousand sharp feathered arrows had already swept through the sky, weaving into a rain of arrows in mid-air. Towards the Hanzhong soldiers who were overwhelmingly killing and rushing to the pass.

"Boom,,Boom,Boom,Boom"

"Flutter," flutter "ding"

"Ding," dang, "flutter"

Three thousand feather arrows poured down like a torrential rain, and the sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air, the sound of feather arrows hitting the leather armor or being pushed away by the weapons in the hands of Hanzhong soldiers, and the sound of sharp arrows shooting into people's ** were intertwined.

。 Ahh

"Hiss" ears

The feather arrow shot into the ** of the Hanzhong soldiers, causing them to let out a series of screams one after another, and these unique sounds were mixed. The result is a sound that is unique to the real battlefield.

Above the city, Huang Zhong's expression remained unchanged. Raising his hands in the air, he shouted, "Archers ready." The banner soldier next to him kept shaking the big flag in his hand. A second group of archers stepped forward and replaced the archers who had already shot their feathered arrows. I saw these archers draw their big bows into a full moon again, and then put their sharp arrows on them. Huang Zhong half-squinted his eyes, as if he was enjoying it, listening to the "crunch" sound of the big bow being taut because it was pulled into a full moon.

Suddenly, I saw Huang Zhong's eyes widen in vain, and the raised one-handed flew down, and he shouted: "Release the arrow!" ”

Another 3,000 feather arrows flew out from the Sword Pavilion's Guancheng, piercing the sky, and soon intertwined into a shower of arrows in mid-air, mercilessly pouring towards the Hanzhong soldiers who were constantly charging under the pass.

Hanzhong soldiers in the army. Yang Ang's eyes were cold, and when he saw that his soldiers were suffering heavy casualties under the city, he immediately knew that this time the opponent was not easy to mess with, just by looking at the accuracy of the bow and arrow, he knew that it must be an elite single round of charge. The losses of the army were even worse than when attacking Jiameng Pass against the elite of Shangyizhou.

Yang Ang's eyes were awe-inspiring, and the sword in his hand pointed at Guancheng again, and shouted loudly: "Second team." above

Yang Ang's voice fell, and the Zhuo Qibing behind him shook the banner again.

"Drink," drink "ha"

After the large array was separated, another group of Hanzhong soldiers wearing leather armor, holding short blades, and carrying cloud ladders rushed out in formation. Then he ran up, forming a scattered formation and rushing straight to the Sword Pavilion Gate.

At this time, the first team of Hanzhong soldiers had come to the Jiange Guancheng, but the ladder net was set up, and soon the cloud ladder was hooked up by the soldiers on the gate, and then pushed to the bottom of the gate, and those Hanzhong soldiers who climbed along the cloud ladder fell down the hard soil under the Guancheng as high as four zhang together with the entire cloud ladder, and ended up with a broken body.

Above the Guancheng, Huang Zhong didn't know when he had already taken the big knife in his hand, and shouted: "Release the arrows, release the arrows" The archers freely released their arrows, "and then jumped to the front, and cut down a Hanzhong soldier who was about to rush to the Guancheng with a sword, and with a big knife in his hand, he directly picked the cloud ladder away from the Guancheng.

An exclamation came from the ladder. Then there is "click" and "click". The sound of a human being falling to the ground and breaking bones was followed by a scream.

Huang Zhong's expression did not change in the slightest. He shouted coldly: "Prepare to follow the stone and put it."

The selenium stones that were originally stored in the Sword Pavilion had been reported to the city by Huang Zhong before the war. At this time, hearing Huang Zhong's order, several soldiers joined forces to carry the radium stone and push it down from the top of the city, and then rolled down the ladder of the Hanzhong soldiers on the head of the city.

The huge stone swooped down, out of the sound of "boom" "boom", several huge selenium stones appeared, and suddenly the Hanzhong soldiers who were about to climb up to the head of the city knocked down, when the stone rolled to the middle of the ladder, because the ladder could not bear the weight of the trough stone. Out, "Click." With a bang, the entire ladder snapped into it, and the soldiers climbing on top of the ladder fell to the hard dirt. It would be wrong to think that they were only injured and did not die because they did not climb high and fell to the ground, but after the huge stone landed, because the flat ground in front of the Sword Pavilion was slanted downward, Fu Shi rolled forward along that road, and pressed the Hanzhong soldiers who had just landed and did not die but had not had time to get up into meat sauce, and the internal organs and other things were pressed until they burst out. The Hanzhong soldiers who were suppressed by the radium stone screamed fiercely, but the stone would not be merciful. No matter how much he screams, he can't escape the fate of being crushed into meat sauce.

Being pressed by Fushi like this, several offensive ladders were broken, and the offensive of the Hanzhong soldiers slowed down, forming a short offensive vacuum.

When Huang Zhong saw it, he immediately shouted: "Archer, aim at the enemy soldiers under the city!" ”

This time, Huang Zhong brought the elite who had followed Zhang Xiu since the beginning of the conquest of the Qiang people, and the archers who were originally conducting free shooting listened to Huang Zhong's order. Those who did not pull the bow immediately pulled the bow and wound it, and those who were originally going to release the arrows also stopped, waiting for Huang Zhong's order to release the arrows? Later, thousands of feather arrows poured down on the Hanzhong soldiers under the city. As a result, the soldiers who were originally going to organize another attack on Hanzhong suffered heavy casualties. The offensive was once again forced to slow down.

Yang Ang of the Hanzhong Army saw that the attack on Guancheng was not effective, so he snorted angrily and said, "The third team, the fourth team, rush!" The fifth team prepares. ”

Some soldiers held up the corpses of their companions as shields, bit the short blades in their hands in their mouths, and rushed up to the gates with the ladder in one hand.

With the addition of new recruits, the offensive of the Hanzhong soldiers became fierce again.

Huang Zhong saw it above the city, and shouted loudly: "Roll the wood and prepare to put it!" ”

A thick tree trunk that had been cut down by Huang Zhong's soldiers in the mountains and forests behind the Sword Pavilion was lowered by the soldiers along the ladder like a stone.

"Long", "Long", "Long"

Rolling logs make such sounds as they roll over the ladder. Huang Zhong has organized soldiers to cut down more than 100 towering giant trees in the past few days, and a big tree can be cut into several sections, which can be made into almost ten sections of rolling wood.

"Long" Long, Long"

Rolling timber due to insufficient weight. Although the ladder cannot be broken, it can make the soldiers above the gate continuously put down the rolling logs, so that the sound of rolling logs rolling along the ladder is endless, resounding all over the world.

With the rolling logs being lowered non-stop. A series of screams and cries of grief came again, war has always been ruthless, especially such a siege battle, only using the human flesh of the ladder to face the world's heroes like Sword Pavilion. Human life is even more fragile.

The Chinese army of the Hanzhong soldiers, Yang Ang saw that the rolling logs on the Guancheng were constantly put down, and said secretly: "Sure enough, the preparation is sufficient, and Yang Ang shouted loudly: "Fifth team, rush."

Another team of Hanzhong soldiers strode forward without hesitation, they are all Hanzhong people, they also understand the position of the Sword Pavilion, and now the Sword Pavilion has been seized, it can be said that there are tigers in front of the wolf, and the road home is cut off under the belief that these Hanzhong soldiers burst out of the belief that they will die, so in the face of the tragic siege battle, they are all duty-bound, they have only one idea now, that is, to break through the Sword Pavilion and go home! This is also the belief that Yang Ang instilled in them before the war, so although this Hanzhong army is not as elite as the troops who closed Zhang Xiu, their desperate spirit can be compared with Zhang Xiu's troops, and the soldiers are not afraid of death, and the combat power that bursts out is naturally terrifying.

As the fifth team of soldiers of the Hanzhong Army joined the battlefield, the offensive that had been temporarily stopped by the rolling wood came back again. Huang Zhong saw it and muttered, "This Yang Ang is really tenacious

Looking at the city below, there were corpses everywhere, some of them were their own soldiers, but more of them were Hanzhong soldiers, as well as weapons scattered all over the place, the remains of cloud ladders and rolling logs.

Seeing that the Hanzhong soldiers were attacking fiercely again, Huang Zhong shouted: "Roll oil and prepare" to pour! ”

A pot of boiling oil that was burned to the point of "crackling" was ruthlessly poured down by the soldiers who closed it.

"Ahh But he was splashed with this boiling oil. The wound is the skin, and even if it dies, it won't be so fast. The body was burned by boiling oil, causing a large number of Hanzhong soldiers under the city to scream one after another.

Huang Zhong's eyes did not have the slightest mercy, and after seeing that the boiling oil was falling, he shouted coldly: "Throw the oil, throw the oil, throw the torch." I saw that bottles of fire oil were first thrown down the city, and then one by one the lighted torches were thrown to the close.

The torch fell on the oil that went down first, "Wow." It burned all at once, and then came into contact with the boiling oil that had come down from before, and the flames suddenly rose, and the city was full of corpses, ladder remains, rolling logs, and other flammable items. Through the transmission of boiling oil, the fire spread all at once.

Adding fuel to the fire will make the fire more ferocious, this truth is understood by many people, but it is conceivable that the fire is ignited on the boiling oil, and then assisted by so many flammable items, the fire that bursts out is naturally fierce.

After a while, the Hanzhong soldiers who could not avoid under the city were engulfed by the fire, and there were not a few Hanfeng soldiers who were engulfed by the fire, which shows how quickly the fire spread.

Hanzhong soldiers in the army, Yang Ang saw a sea of fire under the Sword Pavilion Guancheng. glared fiercely at Huang Zhong above the city, and said hatefully: "Collect the troops for the time being, and attack the city tomorrow."

The adjutant generals who led the troops next to him could hear it. At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief, the commander of the five squads that Gain had previously led the charge, only the commander of the fifth squad survived, and the other four were either killed or engulfed in the flames.