v3 Chapter 18： Siege (1)

Wanglou is taller than the city walls, so it is possible to see the battles everywhere, and it is also convenient for Li Zhi to capture fighters and dispatch troops.

The company camp was behind the watchtower, and in front of the watchtower there were 100,000 troops in a neat array. Of course, there are only about 50,000 soldiers and horses outside the city wall of Li Zhi, but they also spread out a large area, covering a few miles of land. Looking over the city wall, Li Yan was also able to see a large array of officers at the other end.

In front of a large array of officers and soldiers spreading out on three sides, Dengzhou City seemed rather small, like an isolated island in the sea.

The layout of the large array is very particular. The small squares of the infantry form a large square, and the wings of the large square are guarded by cavalry, which are connected into a piece, and eventually form an iron armored ocean.

There are large passages between the large squares and small passages between the small squares. One is to facilitate the ordering of Mercedes-Benz soldiers, but to delimit each other's subordinates and act without affecting each other.

In each square, the shield was ahead, the pikemen followed, and the archer was again. As for the horizontal sword ... Everyone in Datang's army has a horizontal sword.

Li Yan stood with his hands in his hands, and occasionally felt the folding fan, shaking it gently in front of his chest.

Today's first combat mission is to fill the moat.

In fact, when Zhu Wen attacked Dengzhou, he had leveled up the moat. During this time, he rushed to work day and night, only to dig a trench, which is far from the restoration of the original appearance. The officers and men had prepared sacks filled with soil, and it was naturally Caizhou soldiers who were responsible for filling the trenches.

With the order of Li Yijun, the shaking of drums and the sound of the battle, the square array in front of it began to move, and it looked like the ocean had divided a lake out. The speed is not very fast, but the dust is already permeating under his feet. Looking from Li Yan's position, it is a bit like an ant moving.

After approaching the range of the Dengzhou garrison's bow and arrows, a cloud-like arrow rain spattered on the city wall, and the arrow cloud slid across an arc in mid-air and fell into the official army.

At this time, all the officers and men had begun to run. The people in front rushed up with shields, and the people in the back followed up bravely. Finally, he stopped in front of the trench, and the sacked soldier rushed out, threw the sack into the trench, and ran back again.

In the process, many people were shot by sharp arrows, but not many of them actually fell to the ground. The officers and soldiers were well-armored. It was not easy for sharp arrows to shoot through the iron armor. Unless they shot into the gap, why did they need iron armor? .

It is even more difficult to shoot the sharp arrows that penetrate the iron armor into the flesh, and further damage the viscera. At this distance, the power of the bow and arrow is not so great. Only the unlucky ones will fall when they are hit on the door, neck, and thighs. Even if the rest of the arrows were hit, nobody lay on the ground and cried and called, what should I do.

As the battle progressed, most of the running soldiers had several arrows in their bodies, but they were still agile. On the battlefield, it is a basic requirement that minor injuries cannot be lowered. When wearing iron armor, there is no time to even bandage.

Those brave and brave soldiers were almost thrown by the range hedgehog, and they were still running and throwing sacks into the trenches. They did not hurt the vitals. Although the sharp arrows were stuck in the armor, they did not get into the viscera.

However, as the battle continued, Arrow Rain fell one after another, and the casualties gradually increased. Although the covered strike is stupid, it is not useless. There are waves of arrows and rain. There are always bad lucks. They are shot at the key and fall to the ground.

And once the arrow rain continues to fall to a certain degree, those who have not been hit by the key, even if luck.

The archer at the city head has changed a few waves. A normal archer can reach more than ten arrows in a row and it wo n’t be able to bear more arms. At this time, the value of the monks is manifested. Archery monks are not so tired, and archery monks are not so easy to hurt.

Filling the trenches lasted for a little while. The army was prepared with enough people, and the trenches were almost filled. So the soldiers in front retreated.

The large array sent a second square array. They pushed the siege car, nest car, box car, and the ladder, and began to run at full speed. The soldier with a shield rushed across the ditch, mounted the ladder on the wall under the arrow rain, and pushed the nest car to the wall.

Armed with a crossblade, holding a round shield, the soldier began to climb the ladder against the rock and roll the wooden ladder. The wooden planks of the nest car were stretched out on the city wall. A team of soldiers rushed out. There were also archers in the nest car. Shoot.

The battle here is the process of attaching ants. It is **** and cruel, and the casualties are multiplied. It is also the time for monks to show their means. They climb the city walls much easier than ordinary soldiers.

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On the first day Caizhou soldiers fought, and there was nothing to show.

On the second day, the Pinglu Army and the Zhongwu Army fought one after the other.

After the army arrived in the city, a group of officers and soldiers suddenly ran out of the army. They were strong and fast, they did not hold a shield, they just held a knife, they did not climb the ladder, and their points were on the ladder. Jumping up, he went up to the city head, the sword slashed, and the white light flickered. The soldiers in front of Dengzhou fell one by one.

Dengzhou's generals and monks dispatched to meet these officers and monks, each catching and fighting.

The city head is in a scuffle, like a pot of boiling water, there are soldiers and monks on both sides who fight.

General Dengzhou, who appeared in front of Shangguan Qingcheng, was a first-level practitioner with a knife. He rushed over and waved his sword with a long knife in his hands. The nearby General Pinglu was either dead or injured, and was temporarily wounded. He cleared a clearing.

He saw Shangguan who was holding a silver gun upside down and was thin in shape. When his eyes lighted up, he rushed to his knees, his eyes glowed with bloodthirsty, and his smile was full of killing.

"Boy, give me death!" The Qi Master approached quickly, urged Aura, and chopped down with all his strength. In his mind, a picture of the corpse separation of Shangguan Qingcheng has emerged.

Then he saw that the General Silver Armor in front of him moved a bit, it seemed to move a bit, because the figure of the other party was a little fuzzy, which made him wonder, he was a Qi practitioner, in the eyes of Qi practitioner , There should be no time when the other person's figure is blurred.

Just waiting for the Qi practitioner to come up with something, he felt a pain in his chest, his limbs were extremely stiff, and the raised sword could no longer be dropped. The whole body's aura dissipated like the wind, and his strength was like a flood flood. It disappeared cleanly.

Suddenly bowing his head, the Qi practitioner opened his eyes wide, and he could not believe that a silver gun had penetrated his chest!

Suddenly, he finally reacted. Only when the other person's blurred figure approached, because the speed was too fast, suddenly disappeared in place and suddenly appeared in front of him, and then there was the illusion of blurred image!

"You ... the master!" The Qi Master's eyes were full of fear, and he looked at Shangguan, who had a calm look in his face, and a deep-eyed expression, and reluctantly finished the sentence, and he fell down.

Draw back the silver gun, Shangguan Qingcheng did not stay in place, ran to the next opponent.

Not far in front of him, a monk in the second floor of the Dengzhou army training Qi was cutting the arm of a Pinglu army primary school with a single knife, and chopped his neck to his neck.

The Pinglujun Elementary School, who was full of patience, showed horror, and retreated, and then affixed his back to the city wall. Finally, there was no way out. He was about to be chopped by the opponent. despair.

Shangguan rushed to the city in time, picked up the silver lance, opened the long knife of the gas trainer, grabbed the small school, dragged it behind him, and handed it to the same robe behind him. The silver gun pointed at the door of the gas trainer.

"Dare to block your grandfather's way, find death!" The Qi Master was furious, and he lifted the knife and slashed to Shangguan Qingcheng, and then he slashed several swords in an instant, and Daoxilian attacked Shangguan Qingcheng.

Suddenly, the aura of turbulence carried a strong wind, and before he came, he drew the shirt of Shangguan's allure. The power cannot be underestimated.

Shangguan glanced quietly, snatched out like a dragon, and smashed into a pair of drills. Only then was he able to do so. When he touched his spears, they all dissipated, and the silver guns went straight and went straight to the other person's throat!

The gas trainer was frightened, and quickly returned to the sword to protect his throat. Suddenly, the swords and guns intersect, and the sound of the impact is crisp and sweet.

The Qi Master thought that his defense was foolproof. The long sword was bounced as soon as he came into contact with the silver gun. The aura sent by the silver gun made his arm feel numb, as if pinned by a needle, which made him frightened. He knew he had encountered a strong enemy, and quickly pulled back.

it is too late.

Shangguan ran forward, and the silver gun re-entered, like a serpent vomiting a letter. The Qi practitioner had no sword to protect his throat, and the air door was wide open. Rao was how he avoided, and he had not escaped the fate of being bitten by a silver gun.

"Ah!" The Qi Master screamed in horror, but his scream stopped shortly, because the silver gun of Shangguan Qingcheng moved back around his neck and half of his neck rip!

The gas trainer fell powerless, Shangguan Qingcheng swept past him, and General Pinglu, who surrounded him, chopped him to death. Before he died, the gas trainer was still horrified: "It ’s so thick Force ... "

With the monks opening the road, seizing the site in the city, covering the officers and soldiers on the ladder to climb the city, the officers and soldiers attacked quickly, and soon the elite armored men crossed the women's wall and killed them in front of the Dengzhou city defenders.

In front of Shangguan Qingcheng, a Dengzhou army battle array rushed over, and dozens of armored men held shields and knives, all tall and large, as small as hills, giving people great deterrence.

They did not know that they wore several layers of armor. The knife and gun in the hands of the officers and soldiers managed to break through the shield and found a gap to stab them, but they could not break the armor and could not hurt them at all, and the axe in their hands was heavily sinking. , The backhand killed the officers and soldiers.

Shangguan Qingcheng glanced at those Dengzhou Army armored soldiers, and knew that they were absolutely elite in the army. Although they were not monks, they were also outstanding among mortal martial arts. Except for the tricks that could not use their aura, a full blow didn't lose much to the warriors. .

In the military formation, such an elite is a sharp knife that breaks through the enemy's formation. They have a special title, which is referred to as a "trap." The so-called trap fighters are also the trump cards of the generals.