In front of Fangcheng Pass.

Liu Zhijun frowned and stared at the wooden coffin on the wall, gritting his teeth.

He understands his situation.

Just because his ability is too prominent, the people around King Liang don't like him.

Do you think Yang Shihou is kind? He knew that Fang Chengguan was a hard bone, so he let himself play as a striker.

It was he who was thick and knowledgeable, and had good scheduling.

If he can't beat it, he Liu Zhijun is incompetent, has an empty reputation, and is actually a waste!

But does he have the right to resist?

Looking at the flags fluttering on the wall, Liu Zhijun gritted his teeth.

Yang Shihou had already arrived in Ye County, only thirty miles away from him.

Yesterday, his men had been shooting at the juncture for a day, with heavy casualties.

I don't know what kind of magic the other party used, but I saw the smoke and dust billowing from the city, and the sound of explosions and thunder, and the people on his side spurted blood to death.

Hit, must fight.

He beckoned, "Siege!" ”

The just-built ladder and arrow tower slowly leaned under the wall.

The men who pushed the carts hid under the raw hides of the cows, hiding from the arrows and rolling rocks at the head of the city.

This time, the arrow tower advanced to thirty zhang, and the archers began to shoot arrows at the head of the city again.

The ladder truck was close to the wall and stopped at a distance of four or five zhang.

A warrior in full iron armor emerged from the cowhide shed and climbed up the ladder cart.

At the top, a huge wooden pedal slowly protruded from the ladder cart and caught up with it.

With a bang, the pedal slammed against the wall.

Giggle~~~

The wooden door on the ladder car opened, and more than a dozen strong men in iron armor rushed out, with a shield in one hand and a horizontal knife in the other, screaming and rushing to the pedal, rushing towards Fangchengguan.

Rumble~

Rumble~

Rumble~

There was a sound of explosions, and puffs of gunpowder smoke rose from the city.

The few men who rushed in front were like being hammered, their bodies shook, their steps were vain, and they planted their pedals on their heads.

The first one in the back did not squint, put his shield against his chest, and charged forward with his head down.

The booming explosion continued in an orderly manner, and there was a steady stream of people planted on the pedals, and the people who could rush out of the ladder cart were still one after another.

The gunners who were hiding behind the wooden coffins and shooting were also disturbed by the endless charge, and the rhythm of the shooting gradually became panicked.

No anti-theft

Seeing this, the bombardier knew that it was his turn.

He picked up a grenade, lit the fuse on the torch, and when the smoke was clear, he rose to his feet and threw it at the wooden door of the ladder cart.

Woo~~~

A puff of green smoke cut a trail in the sky, and with a bang, the smoke-emitting grenade smashed into the ladder cart.

"Ahh

"What's that?"

"It's a smoking guy!"

There was a panic in the ladder truck.

Bang~~~

The fire flashed, a cloud of smoke dispersed, and the Tibetan military room on the top of the ladder car was instantly torn apart.

Seven or eight people rose into the air, and the flying stumps, severed arms, and blood stains shocked the warriors on the pedal, and they all stopped and looked back at the road behind.

The gunners at the head of the city took the opportunity to shoot.

The panicked siege warriors on the pedal fell one after another.

Liu Zhijun, who was watching from a distance, gritted his teeth, his face pale.

"Bastard, rush me!"

Another wave of first-class climbers rushed forward.

Seeing that he rushed to the city, he was beaten back.

"General, no, our casualties are very large, and if we continue to attack like this, we will be defeated."

There is a pro-soldier trilogy lamentation.

"Humph! I still don't believe it, and I can't beat a small Fangcheng Pass?! ”

"Someone, put three layers of armor on me."

Seeing this, the pro-soldiers had to bite the bullet.

"Yes."

As the general's personal troops, the general's life is their life, and if the general wants to go into battle in person, they must follow.

The five hundred personal soldiers who followed Liu Zhijun all began to be armored, and the main general had three layers of armor, and they had at least two layers.

Liu Zhijun put on three layers of iron armor and has transformed into an iron man.

With an iron shield in one hand and a horizontal knife in the other, he said to the soldiers behind him: "Today, so-and-so will die here." ”

Turning around, he ran to the ladder truck.

When the other troops who first ascended saw the marshal personally attacking the city, their morale was boosted, and they also screamed and rushed up the ladder again.

said that Liu Zhijun rushed out of the Tibetan military room with blood-red eyes, and there were already personal soldiers crowded in front of him to block the attack of the city for him.

Rumble~~~

There was an explosion, and the soldiers in front of him leaned back and took a few steps back.

Liu Zhijun used an iron shield behind him to stop the retreat of his own soldiers.

"How?"

"I, I'm fine."

The pro-soldier is also a man with a big waist and a round waist, and he has some brute strength.

Stop the retreat and run forward.

Liu Zhijun followed behind and held him against him with a shield.

In the back, they all used shields against the backs of their predecessors, pushing one by one.

The pro-soldier at the front was shot twice in the chest, but he still didn't stop.

It is estimated that he can't stop, and someone behind him pushes him to run.

At this time, the corners of his mouth were bloody, his face was pale, and his steps were staggering.

A foot away from the city, there was a loud bang, he couldn't hold on any longer, and fell headlong.

Liu Zhijun, who was behind, jumped forward and stretched out his shield to the city first.

With a loud bang, a horizontal knife slashed into the shield.

When the loader saw that the enemy was too close, he drew his horizontal knife and slashed at it.

Liu Zhijun burst into a shout, his hand rose and fell, and he shaved off the arm of the loader with a knife.

The loader howled miserably, covered the broken arm, and blood shot out, spraying Liu Zhijun's body.

The bombardier got up reluctantly, and with sneering green smoke from both hands, he threw himself at Liu Zhijun's body.

"Ahh

Liu Zhijun was taken aback by this person.

He stretched out his shield and pushed forward.

But the man was still lying on his shield, screaming like a mad tiger.

Seeing this, the soldiers beside him desperately squeezed forward, Liu Zhijun couldn't retreat, so he had to shout loudly and try his best to push the man back to the city wall.

Just between the pushes and shoves, boom~~~boom~~~~

Only two earth-shattering explosions were heard, and flesh and blood flew everywhere on the city's head, and thick smoke billowed out.

Liu Zhijun was pushed back by a huge force, he took off all the way, stumbled out four or five feet away, and slammed his back into the ladder.

His chest was tight, and his mouth was sweet.

"Ah~poof~~~~"

A mouthful of blood spat out.

At this time, there was an illusion in front of him, and he saw someone lying down.

The person in his eyes shook and fell downward.

He subconsciously reached out and grabbed a beam.

Liu Zhijun looked at the wall four or five feet away, and the wall was stained with black and red blood.

A few pieces of minced meat hung at the head of the city, dripping with blood.

His eyes narrowed, and he retracted his gaze, and his feet were suspended in the air, and the pedals of the ladder had fallen down the city with the pro-soldiers.

A puff of smoke rose from the opposite city, and Liu Zhijun's chest was fatally smashed with a sledgehammer.

Burst~~~~

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

He said secretly, it's over.

Hands and feet are weak.

Rumble~~~~~

He heard an explosion in his ears, another pain in his chest, and his body was hammered backwards.

Burst~~~~

Liu Zhijun's eyes went dark and he fell down the ladder.

You must know that the ladder is seven or eight zhang high, which is equivalent to a fall from the seventh floor, and the consequences can be imagined.

I don't know how long it took.

Liu Zhijun woke up slowly, and was already in the tent.

One of the surviving soldiers told him what had happened.

On that day, the head of the city exploded, and all the soldiers fell from the head of the city and smashed on the thick corpses, and many of the soldiers were injured.

Liu Zhijun was shot twice, fell to the ground, and smashed on the pile of corpses, he can be regarded as picking up a life.

Lang Zhong was treated for three days before he woke up.

At this time, the Chinese army camp was already entrenched next to him.

Fortunately, he was injured and unconscious in the siege of the city himself, otherwise Yang Shihou was afraid that he would not be able to spare him.

However, it was said that Yang Shihou stayed in Ye County for a few days before moving to the front of the pass.

He never thought that after only a few days of attacking the city, Liu Zhijun's 10,000-strong army would lose 4,000 men and horses, and the main general was still unconscious.

As soon as he arrived at the front, he took command and continued the siege.

As a result, the attack failed for two consecutive days, and more than 3,000 horses were killed and wounded.

Yang Shihou secretly wondered, what kind of weapon did Nanyang use?

It seems that Han Jian and Xu Huaiyu said that Nanyang cast a demon spell at the beginning.

However, it was said that Zhu Wen's rear army had reached Xiangcheng, which was one hundred and twenty miles away from Ye County.

During this time, while he was on the road, he received a battle report from the front. Not only was the striker general Liu Zhijun injured and in a coma, but even Yang Shihou did not make any achievements in attacking for two days.

Hiss~~~

Li Yu is really a little capable.

Looks like I'm going to have to be on the front lines.

I still don't believe it, this Fang Chengguan can stop my army of 100,000?!

It's really not good, even the crowd tactics have to be defeated, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!