Chapter 687: Wei Jiajun
Speaking of defending the city.
Wu Nian's experience in fighting against the Mengyuan people is extremely rich. But his experience comes from relying on the terrain of small mountain forts, such as Beishan Fort, to fight against small groups of Mengyuan soldiers.
The war in Haitian City is completely different.
A full four fully organized 10,000 households, in the midst of the vibration of the drums, launched siege vehicles, and at the same time launched an attack towards Haitian City.
The power is not the same.
"Click, click!" The Mengyuan soldiers pushed the well cart and slowly approached the city. At the moment when the well cart stopped, the archers of both sides began to fight.
"Whoosh !!!"
Countless arrows shot towards the Meng Yuan archers on the well cart. While the Meng Yuan archers dodged, they took the time to stand up and shoot arrows at the guards in the city.
The Wei army gained the upper hand, and one by one the Mengyuan archers or arrows fell on the well cart, or turned over and fell, and fell to pieces.
However, the Meng Yuan archers in the well cart climbed onto the well cart platform one after another, took the position of the dead man, and continued to shoot at the Wei Xiang army.
With the help of the cover of their own archers, the wooden mantle cart and the ladder cart continued to the city. The Mengyuan soldiers manipulated the mechanism and set up the ladder on the city wall.
A large number of Mengyuan soldiers behind the wooden mantle cart rushed out fearlessly, climbed the ladder, and tried to climb the city wall.
"Bump". A huge stone fell from the sky and hit the head of one of the Mengyuan soldiers. The Mengyuan soldier rolled his eyes without saying a word and fell down the ladder.
"Brothers. That's how it was smashed. Be quick, accurate, and ruthless. Don't be afraid. If they die, there will be many people and they will walk the Huangquan Road together. Even the Lord of Yama will fear us when he sees us. ”
One of the soldiers of the Guards Army who shot out laughed heartily and taught the militia to fight.
"Poof". Before his words fell, an arrow struck him head-on in the neck. He glanced down, opened his mouth and let out a hearty laugh, and then threw himself forward, heading straight for the ladder.
"Bump". He used his corpse to defeat a wave of Mengyuan soldiers who were climbing the ladder.
He's dead. He's still fighting.
"Little Flag-sama !!!" After the soldiers around saw this scene, their eyes were split, and then the murderous aura rushed straight to their heads.
"Kill !!!" A soldier took the place of the little banner, picked up the stone, and smashed it hard at a Mengyuan soldier below. His head was not on target, and he only hit the opponent's shoulder. But it also instantly made the Mengyuan soldiers lose their combat effectiveness.
"Hmph." The Mengyuan soldier's face turned pale, then turned red, let out a muffled snort of pain, and fell to the ground.
In the face of the attack of the Mengyuan soldiers of the whole 40,000 households, the soldiers of the Weiyang Army fulfilled their duties and none of them flinched.
Under their cover, the militia in the city grew rapidly.
"Kill !!" A militiaman wearing captured armor also picked up a huge stone, bent down, and smashed a Mengyuan soldier hard.
"Kill !!" A militiaman with no protection, holding a sharp spear, stabbed hard at a Mengyuan soldier who climbed the city wall, but was unfortunately killed by this Mengyuan soldier.
But the actions of the militia bought time for the soldiers of the Guards. A soldier rushed forward and pushed the Mengyuan soldier out of the city wall.
"Ahhh!!h This Mengyuan soldier was in the air, dancing with his hands and feet, and let out a scream full of fear.
"See, no. Even the Mengyuan people, who are a "fighting nation", will be afraid before they die. It's just a mortal. One nose, two eyes. How is it different from us? ”
A battle-hardened veteran of the Guard Army, laughed loudly, wiped the blood on his face, held a spear, and rushed towards a Mengyuan soldier.
The soldiers of both sides fought to the death under this strong city wall.
The Mengyuan soldiers of 40,000 households are of course extraordinary combat power. But the defense of Haitian City, the heroic spirit of Wei Changqing.
and the tens of thousands of elite soldiers under the command of Wei Xiang, but it is also extraordinary. The two sides fought from morning to evening, without a win.
This horrible battlefield is a meat grinder with full power. Corpses are produced all the time.
The Mengyuan soldiers, the guards and the militia were all equal at this moment. No one is half a point more noble than the other.
Everyone was generous to death and fought heartily.
"Ding, Ding, Ding!!!" In the afterglow of the sun, when half of the sky began to burn red. In the Mengyuan military camp, the sound of rapid gold and iron sounded.
The Mengyuan soldiers who heard the sound of gold immediately retreated like a tide. The follow-up soldiers could not come up, and the soldiers who boarded the city became outcasts, and were soon killed by the guards.
"See, no. My father is protecting me. I am undefeated in this city. The armor on his body, with three arrows inserted and three wounds on his body, raised the spear in his hand and let out an angry roar towards the sky.
Although she is a female general, she is also angry.
"General!!! Checkmate!!! ”
"General Wei!!!"
After a day of fierce fighting, the soldiers and militia were very tired, but after listening to the words of the guard, they were still in high spirits, and their bodies gave birth to infinite strength, raised the weapons in their hands, and let out a roar of mountains and tsunamis.
Praise to General Wei Changqing.
It's easy to shake the mountain.
It's hard to shake the city.
It's harder to shake a city with a strong army to defend it.
If the army of Liaodong Jiangmen back then, it had half of the combat strength of the guard army. How can there be the shame of the fall of the entire territory of Liaodong, and where can the Mengyuan people dare to call themselves a "fighting nation".
In this world, there is only one nation at war.
Yan Han !!!
Since the birth of "he", many nations have perished. But "he" is always there, like Mount Tai, standing still.
"Send women up at once. Carry the wounded down and treat them well. ”
"Let the fireheads bring the food. The first soldiers who defended the city at night ate first. Fighting against the Mengyuan people, there is no room for sloppiness. ”
"It's not enough to fight them off once. We're going to repel them ten, a hundred. ”
The guard snorted and ordered the officers under his command to clean up the aftermath. Then she entered the city gatehouse, and several female soldiers followed in with hot water and medicine to treat the wounds.
The gate tower was then closed.
The female soldier carefully untied the armor of the guard, and used scissors to cut the guard's close-fitting coat to heal her.
Wei Yu knelt on a bearskin cushion, still performed by the female soldiers, his face did not show pain, and it was as calm as if it were a pool of stagnant water.
The general fought more than 100 battles.
Dozens of wounds.
Great!