Chapter 105: The Desperate Fight of the King's Leader (II)

Han Xing and Robert were also extremely surprised to see Wang Lingjun conjure up dozens of "ladders" like a trick, but after thinking about it, the city wall of Shitang Town was only three meters high, and even if you count the trenches, it was only two stories high. It's not that hard to make the ladder you need.

Jon Clinton wanted to say something, but Robert interrupted him, Robert put on his helmet, tore his loud voice and said, "Jon Clinton, you (jiàn) raised!" I'm Robert Baratheon! If you have the ability, you can go head-to-head with me! Dare to make my rumors? Who's the coward doesn't have to be! Robert wielded a war hammer in his hand.

Hearing Robert's voice from the city, Jon Clinton and the king's leading soldiers looked at Robert at the head of the city, Jon Clinton heard this, but sneered in his heart: "Single-handed? Who's going to fight you! Also 100,000 troops? I'm not afraid to flash my tongue when I lie! I'm already anxious about these 40,000 people, and 100,000 people can't gnaw every brick in Shitang Town! Bravado! ”

This is Jon Clinton's understanding, the more Robert wants to fight him alone, the more he feels that Robert is weak and does not dare to fight with him. Even Han Xing admired Robert a lot, the more he exaggerated the number of his troops, the more Jon Clinton would think that their defenses were empty, otherwise let this "big fish" swallow his "fragrant bait" and obediently take the bait?

Seeing Jon Clinton's different expression, Robert immediately soured him: "Look, who is the trembling coward now?" Hahaha! Jon Clinton's face flashed with a hint of anger, and then he suddenly had a plan.

"Who says I wouldn't dare? But Duke Robert might as well go outside the city as you go, how about a fair fight with me? If I lose, how about I listen to you and change my flag to support you? ”

Robert's face immediately turned embarrassed when he heard this, and a fool could see that this guy wanted to get Robert out, and then come to "capture the thief and capture the king first", not to mention that Robert was in control of the victory at this time, he only needed to find a way to hang Jon Clinton, and then wait for reinforcements to make him dumplings, why go out and take risks!

Robert laughed and said, "Why didn't Lord Jon Clinton come to my stone town to compete with me?" Jon Clinton's face darkened and he thought, "You and I are a fool like you?" I didn't expect you fool to be smart, but you weren't fooled! ”

So the two sides reached an impasse, at first the two of them also invited me, I invited you, like a pair of bad friends rushing to pay the bill after eating, that is called a (qíng) sincerity, just very not waiting to "invite in" or "please come out" of the other party. Later, Robert was in a hurry and directly opened his mouth and began to "splash" foul language on Jon Clinton's head, which turned into a complete scolding war.

So the battle inevitably began, of course, this was exactly what Robert wanted, and he had originally planned to find an opportunity to provoke Jon Clinton to attack the city, so that the king would lead the army to be entangled to death.

This time, Wang led the army to invest a full 5,000 people to attack the city, and Hao Hao (dàng) (dàng) was quite special, so that Han Xing resounded in his mind the ancient poem "Black clouds crush the city (yù) destroy".

At this time, the archers of the Robert army were insufficient, before Wang led the army only invested less than 2,000 men to attack the city, the 2,000 archers of the Robert army were of course easy to deal with, and now Wang led the army to invest more than twice as many soldiers.

Although some of them still screamed and fell in the middle, and the resistance to the attack was not enough, their large army was still advancing towards the city wall (tǐng) at a constant speed.

This time, Earl Jon Clinton learned that almost every wall of Shitang Town has a full thousand defenders, which means that there are at least 4,000 defenders in Shitang Town, of course, for his 40,000 troops, this is only one-tenth.

As a besieging party, there must be a main direction of attack, for example, the defender has 5,000 people, and the besieging side has 10,000 people, as the defender, if the number is evenly divided, then there are 1,250 defenders in each section of the wall. But generally no one will do this, because this is likely to lead to the dispersion of troops, as the weak side does not have many soldiers, and to play the division of troops is to die.

Therefore, the defenders of the city will definitely reduce the defenders in dangerous or safe directions, and put them elsewhere or as reserves. In the same way, this also leads to the besieging side having a main direction of attack, and under normal (qíng) situations, the besieging side and the defending side are likely to think of going together, that is, the direction of your main attack, and I also defend with the main force, so it becomes a stalemate until either side suffers too many casualties.

This is a kind of military strategy, and we all know that the besieging side must choose the direction of the defender's lax defense to attack in order to break through the city defense. So much so that they will play some ghost tricks of virtual reality and lack of one, just to see the other party expose their flaws, and then take advantage of the void to enter.

Earl Jon Clinton of course had this idea, and he ordered the army to storm the south wall facing the road, and then ordered the horses to keep an eye on the other east and west walls, especially the east wall, which was facing the forest.

This is his tricks, he made not only a few dozen ladders, but also a full 20 ladders hidden by him in the forest, his plan is simple and crude and effective: I have more people than you, so I storm the south wall, you have to send troops from the other three sides to reinforce, and when the defenders of the east wall are almost transferred, I will let the troops in ambush in the forest move.

In theory, his plan was seamless. The premise is: if there really are only a few thousand defenders in the city. What's even funnier is that Jon Clinton still hasn't figured out what happened to yesterday's fire and the "fire ghost", and he's still wondering!

"Is it damnation? How could I be so unlucky! As everyone knows, his ambush in the forest has already made Han Xing, who came back from there yesterday, a clear sight.

When the frontal battlefield in the south was in full swing, the defenders on the eastern wall, as these kings under the city expected, were withdrawn little by little and went to support the southern wall.

At this time, there were only two or three hundred farmers left. It makes sense to call it a peasant, because the army at the head of the city looked worn out and dressed like the second echelon of the Battle of Cen Shu Tan, a proper miscellaneous soldier.

And although these people look big, they are stupid, looking into the distance one by one, and they look like honest "peasants", and they don't even notice that the royal army is moving in the forest under the city wall, and they look like they are still basking in the sun!

And they seem to think it's very (rè) (summer!) The sun in the afternoon was old and poisonous), so he directly threw away all the simple armor on (shēn), and sat at the head of the city one by one with his muscles (ròu) exposed.

(ài) Red was also fortunate enough to participate in this raid, and the wound on his shoulder was not too deep, perhaps because he was young and in good health, and it was only a day of rest that would not get in the way. He looked at the group of "stupid big men" at the head of the city, who actually abandoned their martial arts, threw away all the equipment, and fanned the wind with their hands under the sun, and felt a burst of amusement in his heart.

At the beginning of the construction of Shitang Town, the forest outside the city was cut down to a few hundred meters from the city wall, leaving an open space.

However, after hundreds of years (Shishengtang has a history of thousands of years), the forest once again covered this clearing, and it was close to the city wall more than ten meters away, and I had to sigh at the power of nature! Coupled with the fact that Shitang Town has not been fighting for a long time, naturally no one has to cut down these trees anymore.

The king rushed out of the forest with lightning speed, howled and set up a ladder and rushed towards the city wall, where if it were really a group of "peasants", they would have to be frightened to the ground! However, the "peasants" on the city walls only stood up, and there was not even a trace of fear on their faces.

At this time, Wang Lingjun in the charge wondered, "Brother, that's not how it was played in the script!" Shouldn't you be scared (pì) to roll and tremble, or throw your weapon and run away? Come on! We are thousands of extremely vicious, wolf-like kings leading the elite! Shouldn't you be afraid of the peasants? You'll have to cooperate with our performance! ”

Wang Lingjun is like a group of embarrassing cancer patients who told a joke that they thought they had told a particularly funny joke, but found that the silence around them was like death, and they were completely cold.

Han Xingmao was in a corner, looking at them secretly through the window on the tower, "These fools! Persimmons want to pick a soft pinch? And voila! Try it, and you won't break your teeth! ”

Thinking of the group of fools under the city who didn't know what a terrible enemy the "peasants" in their eyes were, Han Xing felt a burst of excitement in his heart, this is a first-class show, even Hollywood can't make such a realistic war movie.

Who are the "peasants" in the eyes of those soldiers led by the king? The answer, of course, is: "Devil Terminator"! They were tall and looked stupid, and that was because they hadn't received Han Xing's orders.

What's more, it's not wrong to say that they are stupid, their IQ is only equivalent to a three- or five-year-old child! But Han Xing is not a child, with Han Xing commanding them, plus their genus (xìng) whose "steel and iron bones" reduce the damage of cold weapons by half, this group of kings leading the army can be regarded as "blessed"!

"Devil Terminator" does not wear armor? Do they really need armor? I think you still remember the scene of their "catwalk" under the rain of bullets and bullets of the Thirteenth Master! It doesn't matter to them whether the armor is there or not! Weapons don't matter, they are all playing "hand tearing" in Ping (rì). It can be said that they all have the strength of the biochemical version of the "Magic Mountain", and the "Magic Mountain" is called "small and big" compared to them.

Finding that the "fools" at the head of the city did not issue bows and arrows to themselves and others, nor did they hurriedly wear armor, Wang Lingjun suddenly boosted his morale, "See if we don't hack these stupid big men to death!" What's the use of growing tall, it's not in vain to forget to bring your brain when you go out! ”

In fact, if it weren't for Han Xing's "remote control" of them, they wouldn't even pretend to sit down or fan the wind, and they wouldn't feel pain or cold (rè) at all.

Greeting the elites of the royal army is destined to be a "through train to heaven" with no return, and perhaps the "Devil Terminators" will let them experience the "feeling of flying" before they die!