Prologue: Emperor Chen Li Chen Chapter 17: The Bloody Battle of Nanling (1)
"The Emperor's man... Only the emperor can hurt him!!" The nine-tailed white fox behind Yu Ying lowered his front paws, hugged one side of his fangs and whined, staring at Tanuki Shi.
When the dagger fell to the ground, Tanuki knelt directly on the ground: "The subordinates deserve death... His subordinates deserve death... Without waiting for Ying Ying to speak, a fireball flew over the city wall, and then counted the fireballs that followed.
The bell of the south gate of Nanling rang one after another. "Enemy attack!!" A team of patrol guards led the team pointing to the city wall, one after another raised torches shouted, "Organize defense! Hurry up!!" click, the ladder was set up directly to the wall, "Brothers, hold on and wait for reinforcements!" "After Nanling, there is nothing to defend !!" "Kill!" The patrol guard directly drew his long sword and stabbed at the enemy who climbed up the ladder first.
"How's the battle on the city wall?" a middle-aged man from Old Chen wore armor in the barracks, "The patrol guards have been fighting, but they can't be too long. The adjutant clenched his fists and quickly reported the situation. "What is the young master doing. The middle-aged man frowned, and the maid tied his cloak for him, "Assemble the departments!" The middle-aged man shook his black skin and walked away quickly. "Whoa!" the lieutenant followed.
The middle-aged man wearing black armor in his left hand, holding his helmet on his waist, hurried to the south gate, and behind him a group of soldiers gathered from everywhere and followed behind. "Take the city gate!" The middle-aged man put on his helmet, his right hand passed through his front abdomen, and he pulled out the sword he wore on his left waist, pointing straight at the city wall where the fighting was continuous. "Ahhh
The two sides fought directly at the stairs of the city wall, and the soldiers of the South Vietnamese knocked down from top to bottom with huge wooden sticks, and the defenders of Nanling directly raised their shields to block, "Ah!" A miserable scream, the soldiers who blocked the giant wood were directly shocked off the city wall, and the middle-aged man was also frightened to look at the South Vietnamese people with muscle bumps in front of him and huge wooden sticks in both hands. However, the middle-aged man also found that after the South Vietnamese wielded the wooden stick, he needed time to raise it again before he could continue to attack, "Seize the gap to attack!" The middle-aged man shouted in the noisy crowd, and then stabbed the South Vietnamese in front of him with a sword, and a long thorn directly blinded one of the other party's eyes, because the middle-aged man saw the soldiers beside him, slashing each other and attacking the flesh of the South Vietnamese, making a sound of hitting the shield, which was incredible, obviously there was no trace of armor defense on the opposite side, all of them were wearing animal skins, and half of their arms were outside.
"Withdraw!" the middle-aged man quickly gave the order, "Heavy crossbow battalion! Kill alone!" The middle-aged man turned and shouted at the residential area, where several arrows were in an alley, emitting a cold cold light. I saw an arrow as thick as an adult's forearm, and the arrow was a three-edged arrow, and the barbs on the three-edged arrow made the hairs stand on end.
"Pulling the string !!" is dressed as a black soldier, and the bright red silk spikes on the helmet are particularly conspicuous. "Winding is complete!" "Winding is complete!" "Winding is complete!" The soldier behind him was half-kneeling on the ground, leaning back, the huge crossbow machine base was low on the ground, and the thick long string was even more squeaking, "Arrow!" The leading soldier shouted, and the soldier behind him also used his right hand to hold the huge arrow that had already been placed from his side, clicking. The root slot of the huge arrow stuck on the giant string, "Loaded!" "Loaded!" "Loaded!" "Loaded!" The soldier holding the huge crossbow machine placed his right hand on the articulation device under the crossbow machine, "Prepare for a salvo!" shouted the leading soldier, and then the direction of the soldier behind him aligned with the leading soldier.
Airplanes.... Whoosh!!
Puff!! arrows directly hit the South Vietnamese who were covered with iron bumps, and before they fell unconscious on their backs, the arrows were also shot in unison, knock knock!! The arrows on the city wall were deeply inserted, and the South Vietnamese who were killed had already turned into blood mist, yes, they hit the powder directly!!
"Change the string!!" the leader looked at the broken giant string and was accustomed to it, "The string change is complete!" A moment later, the next round of arrows slashed through the white waves visible to the naked eye in the air, and the red fire emitted from the arrows, yes, the speed was too fast to break the air directly, and the resistance was too great and burned directly.
After sniping and killing several people, the arrows stopped, which made the originally frightened South Vietnamese secretly breathe a sigh of relief, this thing was hit to the point that even the bones were gone, this is what they said about the person who was hit next to them.
Yu Wei, who commanded the heavy crossbow battalion, shook his head, this time because it was a temporary deployment, he didn't bring much combat preparation at all. "Pack it up, let's take it down. Yu Wei looked at the heavy crossbow battalion soldier with a dejected face and comforted, "This time, we didn't have sufficient combat readiness for our temporary deployment, and we have already exhausted all the combat readiness we brought. Go back and change the light crossbow to support General Huang. "Wow!" The soldiers of the heavy crossbow battalion also had a spirit when they heard this, and Yu Wei sighed when he looked at the short strings all over the ground, if they were well prepared, he felt that they would not think that they would be able to crush the morale of the other side.
Huang Han, who had withdrawn the city wall, frowned, he knew that Yu Wei's combat preparations were exhausted, so it would take a long time for the heavy crossbow battalion to return to the camp and change to a light crossbow before he could continue to support. Looking at the Nanyue people who came down from the city wall, Huang Han knew that the Nanling South Gate was lost, and it was not terrible to lose a city gate, if the Nanling was lost... Then the richest states and counties in the entire Shenghua Kingdom are all lambs to the slaughter.
"Defend the main street!" Huang Han shouted, and the thousands of soldiers beside him also approached in unison.
"En?" Huang Han looked at the South Vietnamese who went down to the city wall and did not attack, and did not wait to think about throwing a fist-sized stone, and then the South Vietnamese relay stones on the city wall became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into rolling stones, and the catapults of the South Vietnamese people outside the city wall also began to throw fire pots into it frantically. Huang Han, who raised his shield and united with the soldiers, looked at the people around him who were affected, and also tightened his shield. If you lose the city wall, you can't lose the city wall, at least if the city wall is there, you can wait for Yuan Zetian to come back to help, or transfer troops from other counties.
The prince got up tremblingly and looked at the people in the city who were burned by the fire, some jumped directly from the height because of the pain of being burned, and some threw themselves into the river and wells. "This... This is warγγγγγ !!!" Wang Zimou said with his eyes red and a little trembling, and Yuan Ying behind him closed her lips and said in a voice that didn't belong to her, "It seems... This little guy is still as afraid of war as ever. Wang Zimou turned his head to look at Yuan Ying in horror, as if he was controlled by another consciousness. "Hmph. Yuan Ying, who snorted coldly, said a little sarcastically: "I didn't expect that the prince of this world didn't cross over. Yu Ying said something that Wang Zimou didn't understand at all, and Yu Ying looked down at her hands, "Wang Zicheng. No, Wang Youcheng, is this the official history of what you say?" After speaking, the consciousness that controlled Yuan Ying flew away directly, and Yuan Ying was also tired and fell down, and Wang Zimou stepped forward quickly to embrace him, and Wang Ying looked at Wang Zimou, who was still hugging him, and smiled with difficulty.
Wang Zicheng sneezed in a study, "I don't know if that bastard scolded me again." Don't let the king of southern Xinjiang play with Nanyue, and prepare to return to the Bao Xiluo Empire, the king of Northern Wei is already in a hurry. Wang Zicheng gave an order casually, "Obey the order" A man in a black night coat appeared in front of Wang Zicheng in a flash, "There are still ah... Wang Zicheng opened the scroll, "Let Hildar enter, Dongying has been beaten to the door by the Miensia Empire. Let Hildar leave it hidden. "Oh!" "And yes. . Call those lazy ones up for me. Who did you learn from this laziness?γγ "Ugh... The man in black glanced at Wang Zicheng, as if to imply that he had learned from him.