Before the Iron Helmet Captain finished speaking, he felt a rolling heat wave coming towards his face. From the side of his shield, he could see with his peripheral vision that the Xianbei sergeants on the opposite side had already put on rockets.
Several sergeants who were bending their bows conveniently passed the arrow branches in their hands through the fire burning with smoke behind them, causing the arrows to burst into blazing flames, with cruel smiles on their faces.
Point these rockets at the tower.
And more than a dozen auxiliary soldiers and civilians happily smashed the small jars in their hands at themselves. Obviously, they were filled with sulfur, saltpeter, kerosene and other fire-starting materials, just like they were covered with it now.
Those pungent yellow and white things.
The captain of the iron helmet shouted sternly: "Dog slave, grandpa will fight with you!" He simply threw away his shield, drew out a big knife on his back, jumped towards the city head, and now he
I no longer care about my own life or death. Even if I can run one more step forward, it will be good!
However, in his pupils, dozens of rockets were rapidly enlarging, and with the sound of the bow strings ringing, the arrows were fired one after another, like flying meteors, rushing towards him. His whole body was covered with igniting substances.
, he was immediately hit head-on by seven or eight rockets, which instantly turned him into a huge fireball. The smell of burning skin filled the air, and his screams and roars still echoed around:
"Ah, ah, ah, it hurts me to death, dog slave, take it, take your life..."
The iron-helmeted captain has turned into a huge ball of fire, and the two-foot-long and four-foot-wide tower ladder under his feet has also become a channel of raging flames. From a distance, it looks like a bridge of fire from hell.
, behind him, the entire siege tower was burning. The dozen or so sergeants on the top floor were all on fire and screaming. Many people jumped out of the empty window behind the top of the tower, and some were struggling in vain.
He rolled on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on his body, but often he couldn't roll twice before turning over and turning into a burning corpse.
The Iron Helmet captain was still leaping forward, and even the big knife in his hand was burning. He rushed toward the city with both men and the knife. There was only one hope left in his heart - even if he died, he would have to pull two
Padded!
The dwarf captain of the Yan army sneered and threw down the big bow in his hand, and said proudly: "It's not that easy to die together!"
He picked up a walking stick placed at his feet, thrust forward violently, heard a "pop" sound, and jumped towards the battlements. The burning man, who was less than three feet away from the city wall, gave this
A stick pierced the front of his heart, and just like that, he became a human skewer in mid-air. His face had been burned and deformed, and his skin and flesh were melting, but in the eyeballs that could almost fall out at any time,
But it is filled with hatred and unwillingness.
In Huo Ren's hand, the sword was gesticulating feebly in the void. More than four feet away from him, the dwarf captain of the Yan Army had a cruel smile and a sense of ridicule on his face. The long spear in his hand was still there.
Turning it gently, he smiled in Chinese while stirring: "You want to rush to the Guanggu City Wall? In the next life?!"
The surrounding Yan Jun burst out laughing wildly. Huo Ren had slowly stopped twitching. Suddenly, a force came from nowhere and he shook violently. The flames burning on his body also surged. He let out a
The last roar: "Let's die together!"
And with his violent roar, the flaming sword in his hand was thrown towards the dwarf captain Ahu'er. Ahu'er's smile still stayed on his face, and he felt a burst of fire in front of him.
Before he could see clearly, his eyes went dark. It was the flaming knife that was inserted directly into his face and penetrated his entire skull. When he fell, the eyebrows and hair on his face began to burn.
As Ahu'er killed him with this knife, the pole he was holding finally fell down and hit the battlement heavily. The wooden shaft could not bear the weight of a person strung on it.
, finally broke, and the Pyroman fell off the city wall together with the front half of his body, while his wild laughter still echoed in the air: "Let's die together, let's die together!"
The siege tower was burning fiercely, and the dozens of sergeants in the tower, like the iron-helmeted captain, perished in the flames. From time to time, broken pieces of wood fell to the ground due to sufficient burning, and there were sounds of crackling sparks.
When the sound rang out, the Yan troops at the top of the city looked at Ahu'er's body one by one and were at a loss. Saibalai, Ahu'er's deputy, suddenly reacted and said loudly: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Let's light up the smoke quickly.
Blow the wind, don’t let Jin..."
Before he could finish his words, he felt the sky suddenly darken. Only this time, it was no longer the curtain wall caused by the scattered smoke, but a rain of arrows covering the sky, which was caused by thousands of archers.
Volley, the target of the volley is exactly this section of the city that is more than 20 meters wide!
The Yan Army sergeants who were in high spirits when they shot the Jin Army just now were not covered by the smoke, and they had no shields in their hands to defend themselves. There were even stones and broken wood scattered everywhere, making it impossible for them to turn around and escape.
Just like the archers of the Jin army who turned around and knocked down their comrades on the tower while fleeing for their lives, the Yan army at the top of the city often stumbled as soon as they moved a step, struggling on the ground and just about to get up, when they came into view.
However, it flew over the city and began to fall in a beautiful hanging arc. The triangular arrows flashed with a deadly cold light, and this was the last thing all of them could see in this world.
The scene that arrived.
The arrow penetrated the leather armor and cotton robe, penetrated into the body, and the sound of broken bones and flesh resounded at the top of the city. At the beginning, there were more than a dozen screams and curses of varying pitches, and some could still be seen.
Full of arrows, the target-like body was struggling to crawl and turn over. In less than half a minute, this section of the city had been showered with arrows for at least three rounds, and no living creature was still breathing.
Only the burning smoke pile burned more intensely because of the many wooden arrow shafts smashed into it. However, this time, the smoke pillars rose directly into the sky instead of blowing towards the siege tower.
About fifty steps below the city, Wang Zhene slowly put down the bow and arrow in his hand. Beside him, hundreds of archers were still shooting at the city. The sergeants below the city were yelling and dragging wounded soldiers.
and the corpses of their dead comrades, evacuated like a tide, and behind these archers, five hundred heavy-armored soldiers of the Beifu Army, each armed to the teeth, with the cold light in their eyes and the cold light of the sharp blades of swords and guns in their hands,
Under the reflection of the fire, flickering, Wang Zhene gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "The Donglai troops in front quickly evacuated, Beifu soldiers, ladder attack!"
This chapter has been completed!