Chapter 933: Blow Up

The huge barrel of fire contained stones, rolled down the city walls, and smashed on the heads of the people under the walls, with great force.

Even if it can't be burned to death, it can be smashed into serious injuries.

Immediately there was a scream in front of the city gates.

All this, in the eyes of the Western Qin generals, was the regular defense tactics of the Pingyang Army.

He became more and more convinced, there are not many people in the city!

Seeing that there were casualties, the Lord would order another 500 men to make up for it.

At all costs, knock on the gates.

Once the gates were wide open, they were victorious.

When the large army of Pingyang arrived, there was no city to enter, so they could only be trapped in the mountains, and the weather was already cold, even if it was dead consumption, it would consume them to death.

Fu Xing stood on the tower of the city gate, watching five hundred more people being sent, and smiled from ear to ear.

"Duck Duck, look, someone is coming to die again, are you happy?"

Duck Duck ......

When the barrel was finished, the Western Qin army carried a huge log and began to hit the city gate.

This is an ancient city, the city gate is not strong, three or two strikes, the city gate has begun to creak.

Song He lay on the battlements of the city wall, his heart beating like thunder.

Clutching the big head's shirt, Song He gasped, "Big head, how are you going to deal with it now?" The gates of the city were immediately slammed open! ”

After the barrel was thrown, the Pingyang army on the city wall only symbolically shot a few times with a strong crossbow, and the rest of the people lazily fell on the city wall to rest.

Compared with the tension of the mountain bandits, the Pingyang army is like a spectator.

The big head pulled his shirt out of Song He's hand, with a disapproving expression, "If you hit it, you will break it!" ”

Seeing that the big head was like this, Song He knew that they had already prepared.

But I can't help but beat my heart faster!

Especially when the sound of impact came, it made his heart twitch again and again.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the gate was completely slammed.

The Western Qin army below let out cheers.

More than a thousand Western Qin troops, shouting, rushed in from the city gate.

It's like a flood crossing the border.

On the city wall, Song He's heart was pounding.

Under the city gate, there was a Pingyang army ready to go, and when they saw a Western Qin army rushing in, they immediately drew their swords to greet them.

However, the number of people was pitiful, and after only a few battles, they had to retreat again and again.

The Western Qin army marched forward bravely.

The Pingyang army was defeated.

The battle here quickly spread to the commander of the Western Qin army, and with an order, the Western Qin army and the whole army were pulled out!

Fu Xing stood on the city gate, watching countless Western Qin armies approaching him, and his heartbeat gradually increased.

Fingers tapped on the battlements of the city wall, gloomy eyebrows with a murderous aura, and his eyes stared at the advancing Western Qin army.

Just when the Western Qin army was a hundred meters away from the city wall, Fu Xing grabbed the drumstick in his hand and beat the drum three times behind his back.

A huge drum beat came, and immediately after, before Song He could react to what was going to happen, he heard a deafening explosion.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Numerous explosions rang out in a row.

Like firecrackers on Chinese New Year's Eve, the ears are endless.

The Western Qin army in front of him, people turned on their backs, screams, gunpowder smoke was everywhere, yellow dust was everywhere, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder and blood, choking people dizzy and nauseous.

Although they are mountain bandits, it is the first time they have seen such a large-scale death scene.

There were poor quality mountain bandits, and they fainted at that time.

Song He stared at the Shura Field in front of him dumbfounded.

The big head is like admiring a work of art, looking at the scene in front of him.

"As early as three days before the arrival of the Western Qin army, we buried a sufficient amount of gunpowder here, just waiting to blow them up!"

Song He opened his mouth slightly and turned his head sideways to look at the big head.

"You already knew there was going to be a war here? When the Western Qin army didn't come, you knew? ”

The big head smiled and nodded, "Of course!" ”

Song He's lowered his hand and trembled slightly, "So many people died!" ”

The big head glanced at him, "I told you a long time ago that war is to kill people, and many people die!" Now you can stand here and watch others die, that's your luck, if we don't prepare in advance, it's lying in the pile of dead people and feeling our own death! ”

As he spoke, the big head tugged at the corners of his mouth and patted Song He on the shoulder, "What, sympathize with them?" ”

Song He only felt a ball of qi in his chest.

"It's all human life."

The big head sneered, "On the battlefield, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to yourself, you never know, the person you sympathize with, the next moment, what means will kill you!" ”

Song He understands this truth.

But when I was there, I was still shocked.

Mountain bandits.

Soldier.

The difference is huge!

The mountain bandits are cruel.

The military is also cruel.

In a sense, it seems that there is no difference between them.

But now, this difference is clear to Song He.

The soldiers were cruel, but before the start of the war, they transferred the civilian population and left themselves.

They are cruel to their enemies.

Can the mountain bandits......

Song He sighed and continued to look at the scene in front of him.

Thousands of Western Qin troops were directly killed, thousands of Western Qin troops were seriously injured, and those who had not yet reached close range were frightened and galloped wildly because the war horses in the army were stimulated by gunpowder, and they were trampled on countless injuries.

For a time, in the Western Qin army, the screams were earth-shattering.

The personnel were in turmoil, panicked, and the ghosts cried wolf, and the Western Qin army began to retreat.

The corpses left on the battlefield became a barrier to protect the ancient city they wanted to conquer.

If they wanted to conquer the city again, they would have to cross a hill of corpses of their brothers.

Being bombed like this, the Western Qin army suffered heavy losses, and for a while, it was impossible to organize another attack.

Today's attack is over.

The Pingyang army did not rest.

And they carried large mouthfuls of pots to the wall, and in the city there were fat pigs of the people, and they slaughtered seven or eight of them.

Pork ribs with large meat, throw in the pot and stew.

The smell of meat crossed the corpse barrier, dispersed the smoke of gunpowder, and wafted straight to the tip of the nose of the living Western Qin army opposite.

Song He looked at the pot full of meat, crying and laughing, "This is also a strategy?" ”

The big head smiled proudly: "Of course, let's eat wine and drink meat, they eat gunpowder, do you think this Western Qin army can feel comfortable?" Fighting, one is to do it with real knives and guns, and the other is psychological warfare, this is a real knife and a real gun, let's end today, next, they rest, we don't rest, let's give him psychological warfare, and kill them! ”

Song He......

As a mountain bandit, he felt that this style of play was a bit rogue.

It's twelve hours a day, and it doesn't give people a respite.

The Western Qin army is stationed in the wilderness.

If it rains again......

Heaven did not assist God, and it did not rain.

But the Pingyang army on the city wall didn't really eat and drink.

The people were left to handle the city wall, and the rest of the people went down to the city wall, and with concerted efforts, the city gate that was blocked was repaired overnight.

Although it is not strong, it is always a presence.

The city gate was repaired, and the big head pulled Song He, "Let's go, take you to see the world!" ”

Song He didn't know why, so he followed the big head and more than a dozen Pingyang troops and went out of the city in the dark.

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