Mo Li's head had been holding on to the city for three days, and he was in charge of the northern city wall, which was fiercely attacked by the Han Chinese, and the eastern city wall was also the focus of the Han attack.

For three days, Mo Lita did not find his brother near the wall he was in charge of, but he did see the middle-aged man who had spoken to Master Zongka before, and this man, like himself, had a simple buffalo skin on his chest and a simple spear in his hand.

Thirty meters away from the city wall, a hut made of trees was where they hid, and speaking of which, this small hut was also the experience of the past few days, if it was an ordinary building, it would have been shattered by the stones fired from outside the city.

Mo Lishan didn't know why, the Han people outside the city could obviously use that dense rain of arrows to wipe out the defenders on the city wall, and then easily occupy the city, but the Han people just didn't do it.

Of course, this did not prevent Mo Li's two days from taking a break, just under the attack of the Han people's arrow rain, their losses were already very serious, it turned out that their team had a total of 100 people, but after two days of tossing, there were only 60 people left.

At this time, the Han people began another day of attack, as usual, large trebuchets opened the way, and huge stones were shot into the city from a hundred paces away from the city by trebuchets, and the buildings closer to the city walls had already become a pile of ruins, that is, rows of trees made of small wooden houses could accommodate some of the defenders.

Thinking in his heart, Mo Li touched the pillars made of thick tree trunks beside him, even if it was a relatively strong wooden structure, when a large stone was directly smashed on it, it would be smashed and scattered, and many inexperienced young people were killed and injured on it.

At this moment, Mo Li's eyelids couldn't help but jump when he heard a small wooden house not far from him being smashed down by a large stone, and dozens of soldiers hidden inside suddenly let out a scream, but now he was much more accustomed to it than before.

Soon when the Han trebuchet finished throwing stones, Mo Lishan and others rushed to the city wall under the leadership of a team of city guards, and they wanted to get ahead of the Han people to climb the city, and the Han people had begun to gradually invest part of their forces to attack in the past two days.

When Mo Li's team came to the city, a group of Han soldiers in iron armor had already arrived at the land only fifty paces away from the city, but these soldiers did not come to attack as usual, they just stayed where they were, protecting the many archers behind them.

Of course, no one dared to pack a ticket to guarantee that these soldiers in iron armor would definitely not attack, so Mo Lishan and the others still had to continue to experience a round of arrow rain at the head of the city.

Standing on the not tall city, Mo Lida saw that the Han soldiers outside the city were just guarding in front with long broadswords, and with an order, the dense bows and arrows of the rear army were launched like clouds, and Mo Lida and the others on the city wall were very skilled and the five people worked together to lift a large piece of wide wooden plank nearly a foot thick.

Because the crossbow arrows of the Han people were all cast from pig iron, and even the tip of the arrow's mouth was made of steel, so that when the archers approached the city, they could shoot through the three-inch thick planks.

At first, the defenders of Sri Buddha suffered a great loss in this regard, but later they simply brought in a lot of wide and heavy planks, which finally blocked the crossbow arrow attack of the Han Chinese.

Thinking in his heart, Mo Li's hands didn't dare to let go at all, although this heavy ship board was so heavy, and the arrows shot on it increased their load, but Mo Li's always firmly grasped the clipper board, because this was not only the ship board, but also their life.

But there are always people who can't bear it, Mo Liyu suddenly heard a scream, it turned out to be the middle-aged man before, because his arm trembled, the plank was crooked, and he was shot in the thigh by a crossbow arrow, and then he couldn't withstand the plank, and then he was killed by a dense crossbow arrow along with several other young men holding a plank.

Mo Liyu was already accustomed to such a scene, many of his companions had died like this before, and he didn't know if his younger brother was still alive, he just hoped that this kind of encounter would pass sooner.

I don't know why, the Han people outside the city still shot unhurriedly for a quarter of an hour and then retreated again, a few miles away is their big camp, and the seaport of Bolin State can still be seen in the northeast farther away, but the dense merchant ships of various countries in the port in the past have been replaced by the Han naval warships, and the tall masts and white sails on the warships are clearly visible.

Mo Liqi didn't know why the Han people behaved like this, maybe they didn't want to break with their side completely, he consciously guessed in his heart.

Up to now, the Han people have been attacking for seven or eight days, and if they hold on for another two days, Bolin State can wait for a large number of reinforcements of its own, and now the garrison in the northwest of the country of Sri Buddha has come to the rescue, and more than a dozen vassal states there have sent their own reinforcements.

As long as the Han people can be contained here, then their own side can even turn defeat into victory, thinking of this, Mo Li's heart is finally better, but I don't know why he is always a little uneasy!

Finally, on the evening of the ninth day, Moli received an early arrangement, most of the reinforcements from all over the country had arrived, and they were going to attack the Han army outside the city that night, so Moli was going to go out of the city with part of the army of the city guard to assist in the battle.

Mo Li, who heard the news, was very happy, he was tired of the current situation, even if he was likely to be killed when he went out of the city to fight, but after all, he didn't have to suffer like this anymore!

Time passed quickly, and when Mo Li and the others finished their dinner, as a city guard army of nearly 10,000 people quietly went out of the city, the harbor in the distance suddenly burst into flames, and the sound of killing sounded from the sea, and the fierce fighting made Mo Li can't help laughing. And Shun

In his opinion, no matter how powerful the Han ships are, as long as they are blocked in the harbor, they are lambs to be slaughtered, and now there are nearly 10,000 city guards on his side, as well as tens of thousands of young people, plus 20,000 or 30,000 troops from other places, can't they win against the more than 10,000 Han people outside the city?

It's a pity that Moli doesn't know what is called poor technology, and some skills will never be able to win even if you use more people to fight, and now Sri Buddha's army is facing such a situation.

How could Sun Xing and Zhou Qiang, who led the naval army and the infantry army, not know such a thing, and besides, the delay for so many days was precisely to attract reinforcements from all over Sri Buddha's country, so that they could not only save their own time, but also eliminate more military forces in Sri Buddha's country at one time.

In this way, it can not only reinforce the Du Sheng department on the Western side as soon as possible, but also destroy a large number of the army of Sri Buddha through this war, so as to greatly deter the two emerging powers of Chenla and Charentra in the South Seas, who also covet Borneo.

Therefore, when the foreign naval forces of Sri Buddha's deceased country came to reinforce him, Sun Xing had already made preparations, and after the evening, he used some of the captured Sri Buddha foreign merchant ships to disguise themselves as his own naval warships and stayed in place, and he led all the warships under his command to hide outside the harbor.

When Sri Buddha thought that Sun Xing still didn't know, and rushed up to set fire to the dozens of merchant ships in the port, dozens of warships led by Sun Xing had also rushed over, and this time they didn't have to reserve their strength.

A large number of advanced weapons were used, and Sun Xing, the ship of Sri Buddha's dead country, couldn't look at it at all, so he simply destroyed all the ships with thunderbolts first, and then used vertical rockets to send all these ships of Sri Buddha's dead country to the bottom of the sea.

The battle on the sea is fierce, of course, it will not be bad on the shore, and it is even more eye-catching than the war at sea, after holding back for so many nine days before, Zhou Qiang has long been a little impatient, if it weren't for Sun Xing's suggestion, he would have conquered Bolin State on the second day of the war.

When the 20,000 troops who had quietly come out of the city of Bolin Bang saw the sky-high fire burning in the harbor more than ten miles away, they immediately thought that their naval army had made a great achievement, so they also howled and rushed to the Han camp a few miles away.

In the eyes of these people, there are only tens of thousands of people here, and the 10,000 or so people who come to deal with the Han people are not easy to capture? Therefore, they rushed one by one for fear that they would not be able to get the credit.

The city guards of the Bolin State want to grab the credit, and how can the reinforcements from other places be able to watch, they also need the credit to compete for the distribution of power after the war, so as to obtain a large amount of wealth rewards, and even a large amount of land and other wealth.

Mo Lijia These are just some ordinary young people, of course, they have to be in front of the matter of sending them to death, but now in the eyes of the city guards, the big thing has been decided, and the attack at this time is to grab the credit, why do you want these people to compete with themselves?

So the people were thrown to the back of the troops, and a few young men were very angry, but they were stopped by Mo Lida in time, because since he left the city, he felt more and more that things were abnormal, so he consciously slowed down slowly.

Now the city guards simply left them behind in order to grab the credit, and even more so with his mind, the young men of this squad are still more respectful of Mo Lida these days, seeing that he insists on falling behind, so they slowly become the back of the entire team.

Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that there are too many attacking troops, otherwise if they can really grab the credit, these people will not care about it.

The city guards and several other reinforcements from Sri Buddha rushed in from different directions, with the northwestern reinforcements rushing the fastest, behind them were tens of thousands of reinforcements from various vassal states, and the second closest army was the city guard of Bolin State.

However, when Mo Lida suddenly saw a flash of fire coming from the reinforcements rushing from the west, he immediately shouted, "Hurry up and raise your shield!" ”

At the same time as the young men raised their shields, they heard a loud noise, as if the gods in the sky were angry, which shook them one by one, and even some ears hurt.

What they didn't know was that there was more than one such explosion, and before these people could recover, a large amount of fire burst into the army of Sri Buddha's deceased country, centered on the Han camp, and the explosion was like rolling thunder, and many people died before they could even make a sound.

Or rather, these people made some noises, but they were all covered by the sound of violent explosions, which even made some of the collapsed soldiers completely lose their ability to escape.

The vassal armies in the northwest were a little slower, so they fled into the nearby jungle like birds and beasts after being hit hard and exploded, but the closer three-way army was dealt a devastating blow.

Looking at the fiery red mushroom clouds rising from the ground in the army, and some seemingly faint wails in between, Mo Liqi was completely shocked.

And when he saw that the burning ships in the distant harbor turned out to be in the shape of Nanyang warships, he was even more desperate! With such a powerful army defeated, is there any hope for the Bolin people?