Chapter 161: The Wish of the Great Bull

readx;? Han Shizhong, who is Wu Delang, fell for Fangxiang's empty city plan on the first day he came to Huzhou, and he has been blocked in the city for three days and three nights. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The fire in the city had not been extinguished from the moment he entered the city.

As the leader of the team, Han Shizhong has twenty-seven people under his hands, and now there are five people left with combat effectiveness around him.

Three others were badly wounded, their intestines were turned out, and they couldn't survive, but there was nothing he could do to end their suffering.

If he could go over and give them a shot now, it would be a sign of respect for them.

However, the enemy's attack was so fierce that he didn't have a chance to show his head to see his brothers.

In the past few days, such scenes have often been staged, Han Shizhong has been a little numb, and a person who was talking and laughing just now, a huge stone flew over, and the head was gone.

Only the torso was still lying on the ground, gurgling with blood.

Rao is Han Shizhong, who has seen many scenes, is a little unable to eat.

Fortunately, it is now approaching winter, and the corpses will not decompose so early, otherwise the entire city wall will stink, and it will not be long before the plague will explode.

Therefore, during the break in the war, gather the dead comrades-in-arms as much as possible, light a fire, and burn them to rest assured.

I didn't even dare to use the fierce fire oil, there was really not much fierce fire oil left, and if the reinforcements were delayed, I would have to keep it and fight the enemy desperately.

They really don't want to be prisoners, and their attitude towards prisoners will be redoubled by others.

There's no way around it.

No one wants their comrades-in-arms to be buried in a foreign country, and they don't even have a body.

Tong Daren lightly attacked the enemy, committed a taboo in the soldiers, and he was so happy that he had a comparison with today's saints.

None of his subordinates agreed to enter the city, so they suggested that they camp fifty miles outside the city, and then set up flanks, echo each other from afar, observe the enemy's movements, and wait until it was safe to take over the city's defenses.

However, this Tong really can't wait for that moment, for him, Wu Xi in the east has already attacked the city of Suzhou, if he can't take Huzhou, he will lag behind the Huaiyang army, in this case, the credit of the western army will be robbed.

In fact, everyone understands that he is afraid that his position will be snatched away by a small Du Yu, and this is the point.

Now that such a thing happened, Lord Tong was frightened and turned white, and he hid in the prefect's mansion all day long.

Scout messengers sent out wave after wave, but no reinforcements arrived.

In fact, they all know that even if reinforcements arrive, there will be a process, in case Wu Xi fights in Changzhou, the reinforcements may not come again.

No matter how fast the messenger runs, it will take half a month to come and go.

Now, only three days have passed, and a third of the 150,000 troops have gone, and the mood of all the officers and men is very low, the army is not in good shape, and the morale is low, and this battle can no longer be fought.

Thanks to the news of the lack of food in the city, it has not leaked out, otherwise, before the enemy breaks through the city, his own people would have been in chaos first.

Before entering the city, Li Zhi sent a message that the grain and grass that was originally prepared for the Huaiyang Army was given priority to them, but now it has been successfully blocked by Tong Daren on the enemy's periphery, and I am afraid that these grains and grasses have become the enemy's mouth for dinner.

In the evening, the enemy attacked again.

A city wall in the southeast corner has been breached by the enemy, but fortunately, the enemy has not done a good job of following up on the city wall, otherwise the enemy will rush up, and Huzhou will fall tonight.

It's a warning, but what's the solution?

If it goes on like this, it will be a matter of time before the city is broken.

Fang Xiang seems to have eaten Huzhou, constantly increasing troops, the number of troops under the city is getting more and more day by day, and the quality is getting much higher day by day, and later, they have used large trebuchets and formed bow and arrow camps, and they keep thinking about shooting arrows in the city.

It seems that there are many more such bow and arrow camps, and this is just a temptation.

The opponent was divided into three echelons, and the number of people attacking the city each time was no less than 50,000, which looked like a rabble, but the battle was amazingly large.

Han Shizhong can see it, they are working in three shifts, when one shift is fighting, the other two shifts are resting, this is not the rhythm of Song Jun's rest.

They stopped fighting almost all the time, and they didn't even have the opportunity to urinate.

Everyone solved it on the spot, and even the meal was the rice ball that I carried in my arms three days ago, and I took it out and smelled it, and there was some swish, and in order to save my strength, I had to put it in my mouth, and I swallowed it before I chewed it.

There's not much water left, so just make do with a sip.

Everyone looked ahead, how much they hoped that where the dust was flying, the Song flag with red letters on a black background was fluttering, and a general led a large group of men and horses to rescue him.

However, every time I was so disappointed.

Han Shizhong looked at the crossbow in his hand, this was the last arrow, and he could still destroy an enemy, and the rest of the time could only wait for the enemy to rush up, and use his chiseled golden tiger head gun to pick them off one by one.

This kind of death is indeed not what Han Shizhong thought.

As a warrior, dying on the way to the charge is called a hero, and the horse leather shroud is tragic, but it lacks some momentum.

Rushing into the midst of the army with a saber is his destination.

Now he is shrinking his head and burrowing on the city wall, if he is hit by a flowing stone and dies, even if he goes to the underworld, there will be no heroic deeds to brag about.

Han Shizhong's luck is okay, the stone seems to have eyes, and within his three meters, no stone will fall.

The sound of the horn outside the city sounded again, it was the horn of the enemy's attack, and this sound, which I had not heard all the time these days, was already very familiar.

The sky gradually darkened, but the flames burning on the walls illuminated the whole sky red, and the enemies below the city poured in like a tide, forming a sea of red.

Under the light of the fire, it is like blood and water on the ground.

It's time to integrate the numbers again, and before the enemy hits, you have to integrate the numbers once.

Each team had to memorize the number so that they had a number in mind.

By the time it reached five, there was no life, and in the round of arrow rain just now, another brother was gone.

Before he even made a muffled grunt, he was gone.

With a sigh, he took out the crossbow in his hand, and after aiming, he shot at the red-turban soldier who rushed to the front.

Fortunately, the shot was impartial, and he was hit in the neck, and the man fell from his horse, affecting the march of the people behind, and he fell down a large area at once.

It was such a quality of fighting that the strong western army was trapped in the city of Huzhou for three days and three nights.

Without long-range attack weapons, the five of them had to hide themselves from the battlements.

Even so, if the enemy's arrows rained down, it would still be dead.

Sure enough, a new round of rain of stones and arrows came, and the soldier not far away, just trying to pick up his spear, was hit in the head, and his hands and feet twitched twice, and then stopped moving.

Han Shizhong hated the rocky beach outside, and took raw materials from the enemy nearby, almost without manpower, picked them up on the spot, and threw them in on the trebuchet.

Song Jun likes to hold together, and the stone falls into the pile, and when it is smashed, it is a large piece.

He is just a small team, no one will listen to him, as long as he scatters the people, and when the enemy rushes up, gather superior forces, and attack the enemy's point, it will not be time, and he will be able to kill a bloody road.

If the enemy is afraid, then these people who rush out can cut the enemy into pieces, and then under the melee in large numbers, they can solve the battle once and for all.

However, Master Tong was already frightened, and someone had already proposed such a tactic, but he was scolded back by Lord Tong.

Even if such tactics are used now, I am afraid that the soldiers below will not have the strength.

If you lose a fighter, you have to pay the price, and now is the time to pay the price.

As a soldier, you don't have to die to be a fool, and it would be a pity if you die like this.

While speaking, three more people died, and now Han Shizhong and a man named Da Niu were left, still hiding at the mouth of the battlement, waiting for the enemy to climb the ladder to come up.

"If you stay up for another ten days at most, Wu Shuai's army will be able to arrive, and at that time, even if Lord Tong is unwilling to counterattack, he can't help it, and we will be able to rush out and kill him. ”

Han Shizhong said to the big cow next to him with a smile.

Da Niu smiled bitterly, he knew that Wu Xi's Huaiyang Army was back, but according to the current degree of the dead, whether he could survive tonight was unknown, ten days?

Even if he is not killed by the enemy, he will starve to death, and there is only one rice ball left in his arms, which still has a taste, and he is reluctant to eat it, so he wants to keep it for Han Teamzheng.

In case he dies, the Han team can still use their own rice balls to support at least a day.

If Wu Shuai's army arrives a day earlier, then the Han team will be able to survive.

This is a good wish, after all, they are now under siege and have no time to take care of themselves, if there are no reinforcements, no amount of rice balls can prevent the fate of having their heads cut off.

"Team Zheng, do you think Wu Shuai can come?"

The bull's eye looked at Han Shizhong, hoping to get a positive answer.

"Don't worry, I've seen this kid, he's a righteous master, and I've heard that he's improved the formula of gunpowder, and it's amazingly powerful, and those peasants outside the city who don't wear armor can't even have bones left. ”

Han Shizhong said with a swear.

He did see Wu Xi, it was still when he was in Siwu City, and he went to Siwu City as a guard to pacify the envoy.

That's just a child, and now he is in command of the entire Huaiyang Army, and I heard that he was made a baron by the Holy Lord a few days ago, although he is now Du Yuhou, and he is already the commander of the entire Huaiyang Army.

The battle to exterminate Fang La was fought very well, and after going back this time, the future is immeasurable.

Thinking about myself, I am still just a team leader, and I can't help but feel sad.

Seeing that the enemy was about to rush up, he said to the big bull: "Believe in yourself and prepare to fight!"

"Yes!"

Da Niu listened to Han Shizhong's words, and the persistence in his eyes became more resolute. ... Friends who read books, you can search for "", you can find this site as soon as possible.