Chapter 937: Attack

Whether to continue to carry it to the death, or to open the city gates and delay time with empty city street battles.

This is what continues to hover in Fuxing's mind.

This is what is circling in the head of the duck duck.

Continue to carry it to the death, in the current situation, they can resist for four or five hours at most.

Opening the city gate and delaying the time with empty city street battles will definitely delay longer, but there is a danger that the Western Qin army may find the people hidden in the back mountains.

Almost an inhalation effort, Fu Xing seemed to mumble to himself as if seeking approval, and whispered to Yaya: "Let's die, okay?" Duck duck, are you afraid? ”

Duck Duck turned his head to look at Fuxing, his eyes full of light: Good boy.

However, Fuxing didn't see Yaya's gaze, but when he turned his head to look at Yaya, he only felt as if a bright light flashed in front of him.

Fu Xing's mind was empty, and then he ......

Fuxing took the duck duck from the battlement of the city wall and put it in the chicken coop in the corner, the chicken coop was covered with thick hay, and the duck duck and duck closed their eyes tightly, as if they were sleeping peacefully.

Fuxing turned his hand and placed a chair on top of the chicken coop.

Everything was cleaned up, and her eyes swept sharply at the surging Western Qin army under the city wall, and went down from the city gate.

Followed by two Pingyang troops, he only felt that Fuxing's aura was different from usual.

The usual lucky stars, although they were on the battlefield, also had the murderous aura of Xiao Killing, but at this moment, they felt as if there was a god of war in front of them.

That kind of aura is extraordinarily powerful.

It seems that the person walking in front of him is not a lucky star, but a veteran who has experienced half a lifetime of fighting horses!

On the city wall, the Pingyang army was stunned by the sudden attack of the Western Qin army.

The mountain bandits were so frightened that they collapsed on the city wall, shivering incessantly.

Song Hezhi was still standing there, but his lips were tightly closed, his side face was resolute, and he couldn't see any expression.

When Pingyang Jun saw Fuxing coming, he brushed and looked over.

Fu Xing walked straight to the central position, and saw a large number of Western Qin troops rushing towards him, and said in a loud voice: "Bloody battle to the end!" It is better for us to die fighting here than for our relatives to be bullied and die in our hometown! Give me concentration and listen to the command! ”

On the city wall, more than 1,000 Pingyang troops roared in unison, "Yes!" ”

Be ready to go.

Song He was stunned, at this moment, what he felt was a different Pingyang army.

It's completely different from what I felt all day yesterday.

The word soldier, in his eyes, now, is complex and simple.

The rolling yellow dust accompanied the attack of the Western Qin army and rose into the sky.

Just when the Western Qin army arrived at a distance of five hundred meters under the city gate, Fu Xing waved the military flag in his hand.

Rumble!

Rumble!

It was the sound of gunpowder exploding again.

Song He didn't know how much explosives Fuxing had planted in the ground in front of the city gate.

With the explosion of gunpowder, there was a large-scale commotion in the Western Qin army on the opposite side, but it did not affect the large army to continue to advance.

The Western Qin army, with a total of more than 100,000.

Fuxing buried that little bit of gunpowder, which is a drop in the bucket.

can only cause a certain bond to the other party, but it cannot stop the other party's pace.

What's more, the current Western Qin army is a shock regardless of life and death.

After a round of gunpowder exploded, Fu Xing ordered the artillery of the Pingyang army to attack, and the target was the artillery of the Western Qin army.

And the artillery of the Western Qin Army, the moment the artillery of the Pingyang Army fired, it was also launched.

No one knows where the Western Qin army got the artillery, but it is alive in front of them.

In the Western Qin army, Xiao Rong looked slaughtered and stood in front of the army on horseback.

He planned to return to the court to report his guilt, but the court had already received the news.

All the information obtained by the imperial court before was inaccurate.

Based on the latest information, the imperial court formulated the latest battle plan and sent 50,000 elite soldiers to reinforce them.

In addition, thirty artillery pieces were sent.

Xiao Rong didn't know where the imperial court got the artillery, and he didn't have time to think about it.

The imperial court sent reinforcements, as well as a holy decree.

At all costs, take this ancient city and stop the approaching army of Binh Duong.

Do whatever it takes!

At this moment, Xiao Rong is doing whatever it takes.

However, although they had artillery, the soldiers who could use it were obviously not very familiar with artillery.

It was as if the cannon had been snatched temporarily, and they were all laymen who didn't know how to operate it at all.

When the artillery is used, it is not very powerful.

Coupled with the slow movement of artillery and the huge amount of manpower, Xiao Rong made a decision when he found that the firepower of the Pingyang army's artillery was concentrated on theirs.

The artillery in his hand is used as an existence to attract the firepower of the Binh Duong army.

And the main fighting force, or them.

There was artillery to attract the artillery fire of the Pingyang army, and their advance was indeed much smoother.

On the city wall, Fu Xing stared at the battlefield opposite, and soon found that the opponent's artillery seemed to have a problem with even aiming.

"Left four artillery, concentrate on attacking artillery, and the rest, attack cavalry!"

The artillery on the city walls, redirected.

The advance speed of the Western Qin army was immediately blocked.

The power of artillery is not trivial.

However, the number of artillery pieces is not very large.

The artillery they brought with them was all used up.

After Xue Tian counted, he reported to Fuxing: "There are still forty-two left!" ”

Fuxing took a deep breath and his face was grim, "Hit thirty, leave twelve!" ”

"Yes!"

Song He was puzzled, why didn't he finish all of them, and leave twelve left.

For some reason, the big head took the time to answer his unasked doubt, "If you leave it to yourself, if you lose it, you will die together." ”

Song Hejie trembled.

His task in the Binh Duong Army was very simple, delivering arrows and crossbows.

Now that the artillery is concentrated on attacking, it is not the turn of the crossbowmen, and Song He still has the heart to think about the little thing in his stomach.

But it only took three or five snaps of his fingers, and all the thirty cannons approved by Fuxing were fired.

Although the Qin army suffered heavy losses, the number of 100,000 troops did not mean that it was consumed.

What's more, the imperial court also sent 50,000 elite soldiers.

The crowd of people, wrapped in yellow dust, roared.

The artillery is gone, and the next thing is the crossbow.

This time, Fuxing's tactics shocked even the Pingyang army.

The curtain of hay on the city wall was thrown out by the powerful warriors.

The warrior threw himself into the sky for a moment, and the crossbowmen on the city wall fired arrows in unison.

This curtain of hay was like a flying carpet, flying towards the Western Qin army.

The hay curtains were soaked in fire oil.

The moment it flew towards the Western Qin army, a fire crossbow shot out.

Rumble!

The huge flames bloomed in the Western Qin army, and with the northwest wind at this moment, after the grass curtain fell into the army, it was wrapped in the wind and flew away, forming a second injury.

Song He was dumbfounded.

More than 1,000 people in Pingyang Army were excited, and they admired Fuxing's five bodies.

At this time, the god chicken, the duck duck, slept peacefully in the chicken coop of the city gate tower, and he didn't know what was happening.

Fuxing stood in the wind, a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes, staring at everything in front of him.