Chapter 62: Punishment of Iron Prison

The Taihang Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, running from north to south, and Dayu controls the water in Kyushu, which is the boundary between the state and Jizhou is the Taihang Mountains. Although the evolution of the later dynasties and generations, and the division of Bingzhou and Jizhou has been constantly changing, the rule of dividing Taihang into two states has never changed.

There are eight mountains in Taihang, which are the partition open spaces on the eight Taihang mountain ranges, and the Leping City that Zhang Yan wants to attack this time is the throat on the well in the eight mountains. If Leping is attacked, not only will a large area of land around Leping belong to him Zhang Yan, but the entire Jingcheng will also become his bag, and the millions of bandits under his command will flow down the Jingcheng to Jizhou like a flood, flooding Yuan Shao's hinterland.

So no matter what, we have to beat this Leping down! This is not only the capture of a small city, but also the first step out of the mountains and into the world!

Looking at Leping's not-so-high city wall from afar, Zhang Yan secretly made up her mind.

"General Zhonglang, brothers are ready!"

Gongsun Yuan's voice sounded behind him, and Zhang Yan looked back at it, his eyes were full of a large black head. Thousands of heads were connected together, like a black cloth spread on the ground, and this black cloth continued to stretch to both sides until it exceeded the range of Zhang Yan's peripheral vision, and then gradually turned, forming a three-sided encirclement against Leping City.

"Good."

Zhang Yan nodded, then took off the horn on his waist and blew it slowly......

"Woo......"

The low sound of the horn sounded from one place at first, and then gradually joined together, pouring towards Leping City from all directions; And in the sound of this horn, flags with white characters on a black background rose from the Black Mountain Army all over the mountains, fluttering arbitrarily in the harsh autumn wind, like clouds that cannot be blown away.

"Fortunately, it's this time, if it's spring and summer, this field will be ruined by them."

Flags were raised outside the city, but Tian Feng, who was standing on the city wall, couldn't see any nervous expression.

"As the so-called Mount Tai collapsed in front of it and its color remained unchanged, Mr. Tian was also shocked by this situation, and he admired it."

"It's just a rabble, with the two of you blocking the wind and thunder camp of the bandits, no matter how big the formation of these bandits is, I can easily solve it."

"Indeed, if these bandits encounter Mr. Tian's methods, they are really unlucky."

Sima Shi and Sima Zhao, who had seen Tian Feng's strength, knew very well that this Tian Feng was not boasting, and his technique was indeed very suitable for dealing with troops composed of ordinary people.

While the three of them were talking, a shrill whistle erupted from the enemy camp outside the city, and it sounded familiar, almost like the whistle of a robber blocking the road.

The shrill whistle pierced the sky and reverberated over the battlefield, spreading far and wide. And after a short silence, the sound of a tidal wave of shouts erupted.

"Kill !!"

Facts have proved that the strength of the crowd can indeed enhance people's courage, even if the soldiers of the pioneer battalion knew that they were going to die in this charge, but in the shouts of killing, their blood was still mobilized. Maybe they still can't hold the sword a little steadily when they take the first step of the charge, but when they take the second step, the third step, and even the tenth step and the hundredth step, the fear in their hearts is gone, and all they have in their eyes is the low city wall, and the jewels, gold and silver behind the wall!

"Tsk, although these bandits rushed up without any formation and without any equipment, the morale is high."

Looking at the tide of thieves rushing to the city wall like a tide under the city, Sima Zhao sighed with a smile, and his eyesight was excellent when he saw the hideous expressions of individual charging bandits, and he imitated them with bared teeth.

Tian Feng on the side didn't care about Sima Zhao's words, he looked at the approaching bandits, the smile on his face gradually rose, and finally turned into a simple order.

"Shoot the arrows!"

With a wave of the big sleeve, a rain of arrows like locusts instantly rose from the city wall and pounced on the bandits who were rushing from all directions. Sima Zhao also said earlier, these bandits have no formation, and they naturally run first and last, combed and dense, so although the arrow rain is quite powerful, the actual effect is not satisfactory, in exchange for a few screams and a number of corpses, the thief tide is still the same.

"General Zhonglang, in my opinion, maybe with only these pioneer battalions, we can capture this small city!"

Seeing that the other party's rain of arrows had little effect, one of the leaders beside Zhang Yan immediately smiled and flattered.

“……”

didn't reply, Zhang Yan just shook his head silently, after last year's failure, he knew that Yuan Shao's methods were by no means so simple.

Sure enough, after two more rounds of arrows, at the moment when the rope hook of the soldiers of the first pioneer battalion hooked the city wall, a clear shout overwhelmed all the shouts and killings, and instantly spread throughout the battlefield.

"Rise! Torture and iron prison! ”

North, west, south, three vanguard battalions charged the edge of the battlefield, a series of pitch-black black iron fences instantly broke out of the ground, these railings extended all the way to a height of dozens of zhang, and then dissipated into a piece of the same black fog, these dense fog spread inward, and finally converged on the head of Leping City, with a large battlefield, Leping City instantly became a prison that was not allowed to enter or leave.

Immediately afterward, the black mist in the sky above could not resist the attraction of the earth like some kind of viscous liquid, and fell down in pieces, some of which dissipated after smashing into the clearing, and some of which smashed into the pile of soldiers of the pioneer battalion.

"Ah!!h

The courage to charge selflessly before was instantly gone, and the soldiers of the pioneer battalion immediately scattered and fled, and there was naturally a collision and stampede between the panic, although I don't know what will happen when I am hit by the black fog, but it is definitely not a good thing.

"Wait! Don't panic! This black fog doesn't hurt people! ”

"It's a trick! They can't beat us, this is their trick! ”

"They have no arrows, keep rushing!"

However, the panic did not last long, and soon, some of the soldiers who were hit by the black fog realized that nothing had happened, and the black fog, whether it hit them or not, dissipated on its own after hitting the ground. The scattered formation soon gathered into another scattered appearance, and the soldiers of the forward battalion regained their morale and charged against the walls and climbed up.

Indeed, the Black Mist does not hurt people, it is only responsible for marking prisoners - after all, it is a prison, and only prisoners can be tortured in prison.

"Punishment!"

The words fell, followed by a burst of screams from the city, and this time the reason for the screams was not panic, but that they really felt the pain.

A soldier who was climbing the hook suddenly twitched in pain, and his grip on the rope loosened in pain. He lost his life with the muffled sound of the weight falling to the ground, but the skin on his face still cracked on its own, forming terrifying characters in the blood splatters.

Whether life or death, the punishment must be completed.

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