Chapter 870: Fate

"Speed up for me, aim for those five turtle shells, and shatter them a moment sooner, and our Mongol warriors will be able to avoid more deaths!"

Three thousand meters away from the walls of the White Tiger City, rows of catapults were creaking and throwing huge stone projectiles, and the speed was so fast that each catapult only took a minute to complete a projection.

And the people who are responsible for controlling the catapult are all yellow turban wrestlers who are more than three meters tall, **** on their upper bodies, and wrapped in yellow scarves on their heads!

This is why the Mongols were able to move a whole 5,000 catapults so close in a very short time.

But even so, the Mongol commander who supervised and commanded the launch of the catapult was still a little uneasy, as he was a good soldier, extremely experienced in commanding troops, and a very good siege general among the Mongols, he was extremely sensitive to danger.

Maybe the other Mongol warriors didn't care, but he was quite concerned about the 5,000 catapults, which were a gift from the Han Chinese Zhang Jiao to the Mongol Great Khan, and they were also all the catapults of the Mongol Expeditionary Army.

In order to let these 5,000 catapults play an absolute role, the commander of the Eastern Expeditionary Army, Tulei, and the deputy commander Jebel Li disagreed, and even did not hesitate to sacrifice the younger brother of the strategist Chi Lao Wen, the high priest Chi Bate, that is a five-star wizard!

Because according to Zhang Jiao of the Han people, as well as some top-secret information sent back by Neiying, the defense of the White Tiger City is very powerful, even surpassing any city captured by the Mongols in the past!

In addition, the exquisite layout of this White Tiger City is said to have made the desert arrow god Zhebei very scruples, especially since there are more than 10,000 catapults in this White Tiger City, which makes people shudder to think about it.

When those countless stone projectiles fell like hailstones, how terrible it was!

That's why there is the curse of heavenly change!

And now, it seems that the curse of the Heavenly Changing Doom has successfully disintegrated the power of the 10,000 catapults in the White Tiger City, as long as they blast those five damned turtle shells next, the victory will definitely belong to the descendants of the Immortal Heaven!

However, the feeling of danger still lingers.

"Mr. Zhang, find a way to make your people speed up again, as long as they can support our return cannon to be assembled, the victory will be ours!"

The commander shouted at Zhang Jiao, who was not far away in his long robes.

But it seemed that Zhang Jiao was in a daze, and the commander was very angry, and was about to rush over and roar, when he heard a strange "woo woo" sound suddenly coming from the night sky overhead, as if something was flying quickly and densely!

As soon as he looked up, the whole person of the commander seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, only to see that under the reflection of the firelight, the entire catapult array was directly above the dense and roaring stone bullets like meteors, and there was almost no gap!

Time froze in an instant, and even a commander with a hand-level combat power had no time to escape at this time, including being completely bombarded by the stone bullets in the sky like Zhang Jiao on the side.

As for the 5,000 catapults, two-thirds of them were destroyed in an instant.

There's no way, it's so sharp, the catapult from the second line of defense in the White Tiger City has a height advantage of more than 200 meters, so as long as it is hit, there is basically no room for luck!

It's a killing!

When the second wave of stone shells whistled down again, the limited siege equipment of the Mongols was completely wiped out, including ten sets of giant return cannons that were being assembled, which was a more ferocious siege equipment of catapults, and the stone projectiles thrown by the catapults were only a few hundred catties, but the stone projectiles thrown by the catapults could weigh up to 5,000 catties.

It's just that this thing is too complicated and too huge, even if there are five hundred Yellow Turban Lux non-stop assembly at the same time, it will take fifteen minutes to assemble.

If once these ten return cannons are given a chance to be successfully assembled, it doesn't take too much, as long as ten projections, the walls of the White Tiger City will have to be blasted open.

"Damn! Just a little bit! ”

In the military formation behind the Mongols, a tall figure was guarded by two thousand elite Mongolian soldiers like the stars holding the moon, but this person was the desert arrow god Jebe who made Zhou Yue's side tremble.

However, Zhou Yue and the others did not expect that when the war began, Jebe did not join the battle, but only took his two thousand personal guards and stayed at the rear.

"Deputy marshal, the marshal has an order, I hope the deputy marshal will make a move and pull out the five turtle shells on the front city wall!"

At this time, a Mongolian herald Pegasus arrived to deliver the order.

"Good, I see."

Jebe said in a low voice, and casually took down a big bow that shimmered with countless stars, this big bow was two meters high, looking at it from a distance, it was as dazzling as the deep starry sky, if Zhou Yue and the others were here, they would know that this was a superb equipment comparable to a demigod weapon.

"Deputy Marshal, be careful in this matter!"

One of the close confidants beside Na Jebe suddenly shouted, his face full of worry.

"It's okay, you're too cowardly, maybe it's the national teacher who is laughing at me!" Jebe laughed heartily and said, before this expedition, the Mongolian national teacher Ba Si Pa gave Jebe a divination, and the result was a great omen, there was a possibility of death on the battlefield, Temujin and Tuo Lei were very convinced of the national teacher Ba Si Pa, and even wanted to change the general.

But Jebe didn't take it to heart, because he knew very well that the real meaning of this Eastern Crusade was about the national fortunes of the Mongols, and if it wasn't for Temujin's need to sit in the Hetao and resist the Tang Army, maybe this time it should be Temujin himself leading the Eastern Crusade.

Under such an important militaristic situation, Jebe, as the first general among the Mongols and a very strategic commander, how could he be held back because of mere divination, and how could the 150,000 Mongol army capture the city of the White Tiger without him to take charge?

So Jebel is in charge.

However, after arriving at the battlefield, Jebe also obeyed the construction of the tow mine, did not participate in the battle, and was protected by two thousand guards at all times, and was in the middle of the army, so there was no problem in asking himself.

But who would have thought that although the elite of the Mongols occupied part of the city wall on a certain distance, when the Mongols suffered heavy casualties because of those five damned fortresses, the battle line was stalemate.

Originally, there were 5,000 catapults that could blast open these five fortresses, but who would have thought that they would be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

For a time, due to the catapult bombardment of the second line of defense of the White Tiger City, the Mongols were not advancing or retreating, and it was quite wise to drag the mines, knowing that if they could not capture the White Tiger City at a huge price this time, they would have no chance in the future.

So while he ordered the Mongol warriors to go up frantically, he had to ask Jebe to take action and break those five damned fortresses with the power of his divine arrows!

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