The sun rose in the east, and the wolf smoke of warning rushed into the sky at the bottom of the city wall. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The light of the sky spread, the whistling sound crashed into the light with a bang, the people screamed, and then the boulders were submerged under the broken wall bricks, and the ladders were pushed up, and the cavalry ran near the moat to draw their bows, and the arrows flew up to the head of the city, covering the Jurchen soldiers who were kicking the wall.

Wanyan Aguta observed the battle situation, then clenched his fist with one hand and began to make adjustments, "Divide a part of the trebuchet to fill the river..... You can't stop climbing the wall and attract the people of the Wu Dynasty..... Cover the car and crash the city gate. ”

The old man's voice echoed, and the herald rode his fastest horse and began to rush to deliver the message. The trebuchet on the other side moved slowly to adjust the distance and direction, and then stopped, the winch stirred, and the boulder was lifted up and fired.......

Zong Wang grasped the hilt of the sword and rode in front of the infantry phalanx, and after receiving the news from the herald, he gestured, and in an instant, hundreds of boulders flew over his head, parallel to the sky, boom, boom, boom, boom

One, two, three..... A large number of stone projectiles smashed into the walls of another section of the wall, and cracks in the cobwebs spread across it, and then the boulders fell and fell into the moat, splashing and then more stone projectiles fell and crashed into the water. On the city wall, the archers under the giant shield narrowly escaped, and the Jurchens who leaned out and were about to climb the ladder were arrows away.

The Jurchen soldiers on the ladder roared and climbed a few steps, and then fell, the arrow feathers on their necks were still trembling, and in the blurred vision, a pair of feet stepped past him, more people climbed, and then someone fell. The soldier of the Wu Dynasty immediately retracted into his shield after shooting an arrow, and when he drew an arrow and put it on it, he heard a boom, and before he could react, he was pushed to the ground by a huge force, the shield shattered, and his lower body was crushed under the boulder. The soldier was not dead at this point, convulsing and struggling to crawl outward, but after a few breaths, he did not move.

"The Jurchens have boarded.... The Jurchens have gone up to the city wall, who is in charge over there?"

Wang Huan, the chief general in charge of the Beicheng Defense District, was ordered to be transferred over in danger, he was a veteran, and the battle was quite heroic, he hacked to death a Jurchen who had just rushed up the wall battlement, and looked towards the wall section on the right, and a few hundred meters away, a small group of Jurchens formed a team to open the gap.

"I don't know.... I don't know! The guards over there seem to be dead, stoned to death—" someone shouted.

"Fuck it, what about the people from Dongchang? Didn't their people come over to help defend them, and told them to be a high martial artist in the past, if the Jurchens had a firm foothold......

Outside the city wall, the Jurchens are pouring over, and the building cart about the same height as the city wall is carrying seventy or eighty Jurchen archers are approaching, and the ladders are all erected, here Jin Jiu is covered in blood, and his whole face is invisible, he put aside a forbidden army, picked up a cauldron and poured a pot of boiling hot oil down, an archer lit the arrow and shot towards the liquid that was being dripped, and then a fire dragon jumped up in the air, burning over the ladder, in the blazing firelight, several burning figures screamed and fell down, and the ladder was also burned.

"Old high..... There are Jurchens coming up over there, you go over to help, and one person here is enough. ”

"Okay, be careful yourself. ”

Gao Xuannian said this, the parting hook was thrown in his hand, hooked the wall battlement, and pulled, the whole person flew over, and the second iron chain was thrown out, and the iron chain winded around the neck of a Jurchen, and the hook edge was against the soft flesh.

A figure in mid-air, with a tug of arms.

The iron chain rattled and snorted - the headless body was spurting blood, his head spun in mid-air, and the moment he fell to the ground, Gao Xuannian fell to the ground, his arm shook again, the iron chain was withdrawn, his palm stretched out and grasped the hook handle, and he sprinted towards more than a dozen Jurchen soldiers with a few steps of rapid steps.

The body bowed for a moment.

The parting hook was killed inward, torn left and right, and at the same time as the two blood openings appeared, the two Jurchen soldiers near were directly hung out, one smashed into the pile of Wu Dynasty soldiers, and was quickly stabbed to death by the surrounding Wu Dynasty soldiers with weapons, and the other fell off the city tower, screaming farther and farther.

"I am the commander of the East Factory, Gao Xuannian, you come with me and kill all the golden dogs!"

His voice shouted out on this section of the city wall, and then the fierce chopping sound sounded wildly, and the soldiers of the Wu Dynasty behind him followed him and continued to kill the remaining fierce Jurchens, in the huge impact, those Jurchens kept retreating, some were hacked to death halfway, and some fell down the gap and fell to death.

"Ahhhhh

The last Jurchen soldier on the verge of death hysterically brandished his steel knife and froze himself in place, scarlet blood scurrying up in his eyes, but then the parting hook cut off one of his feet from the shadows, and the whole person fell in wailing. When Gao Xuannian withdrew the parting hook, he glanced at the city wall below, stretching along the city wall, the Jurchens' offensive was fierce, and the ladders were still being erected, if this section of the city wall was connected, he couldn't imagine what kind of scene it was.

"The archers cover me—"

Gao Xuannian, who has always been hazy, can no longer take care of it at this moment, jumped, the moment it fell, the parting hook was thrown out and hung on a ladder, the chain rolled in his hand, and he was thrown into the air like a swing, his arm was dragged hard, and there was a sound of wood breaking, and the ladder was disconnected, and several figures fell from it, drowning in the sea of people.

Jump into the air, hook again, flick.

Crackling, another ladder was destroyed.

Wanyan Zongwang raised his hand to block the sunlight, then put it down, pointed to the figure outside the city wall that was constantly hovering in the middle of more than a dozen cloud ladders, and lowered his voice: "Shoot that person down-"

Soon after the order was given, the Jurchen cavalry, wandering outside the city walls, came over, drew their bows and arrows, and the bowstrings creaked and tightened, aiming at the past.

"Put-"

The general saw the moment and waved his arm.

A pair of bows loosened their strings, buzzed, and a dense array of arrows shot over, and the high-density number instantly covered all the opponent's range of action.

On the other side, Gao Xuannian was destroying the third ladder, and at the moment of leaping in mid-air, a dense number of arrows came, and he immediately threw out an iron chain to hook the wall battlement, and the moment the whole body hovered, another parting hook shook out, and frantically turned the iron chain to form a steel vortex.

Ping Pong――

A series of metal collisions, the arrow was stopped by the parting hook, the turning chain, and his figure flipped over to face the wall, and his feet were stubbornly pedaling, moving upwards at a rapid pace.

Around, a few steps below, the tinkling sound was like a raindrop, some rebounded and fell, some were inserted into the masonry of the city wall, a whole area, only the range of his movement was not affected, and when he was about to climb the battlement, Gao Xuannian suddenly jumped......

Below, among the wandering cavalry, Wanyan Silver can tighten the bowstring, and then loosen the thumb.

The strings buzz and flutter.

With a whoosh, the arrow flew out, and at the head of the city, the moment the figure hit the ground, it was nailed. Poof, Gao Xuannian screamed in pain, fell from the battlements, looked down, an arrow directly penetrated the calf, and an unstable fell under the city wall.

"....", he scolded, his figure tilted.

At this time, someone rushed over and stretched out his arm....... (To be continued.) )