There are one hill and eight buildings in the Northern Prefecture of the Eastern Jin Dynasty Chapter 3286: Divine soldiers descend from the sky to seize the city tower
Chapter 3286: Divine soldiers descend from the sky to seize the city tower
Guanggu, Nancheng, city gate.
Wang Mengzi slashed out with his ax fiercely, cutting heavily into the belly of the enemy in front of him. The hard leather armor was torn like pieces of paper in front of his axe, and the enemy's waist and abdomen were brutally torn apart.
The ground was opened, and blood spurted out like a high-pressure water gun, splattering all over Wang Mengzi's body. Adding a touch of blood to his already red civilian blouse, the enemy soldier spurted blood from his mouth.
The muscles on his face were twisting violently, clearly showing off the pain he was feeling.
Wang Mengzi stuck out his tongue and licked the fresh blood droplets splashed on his lips. The salty smell further unleashed his killing instinct. With a swing of his axe, the enemy soldier's right arm was also killed.
The whole thing was chopped down, but the right hand holding the shield was still tightly clasped on the hand behind the shield, and the fingers were shaking reflexively.
A swordsman jumped over and swung his long sword. The Helan soldier's head was removed from his neck and he rolled around on the ground like a watermelon. Wang Mengzi spat out a mouthful of blood.
The bloody spittle, which was the blood of the enemy soldier that he had just licked into his mouth, spat on the breastplate of the headless enemy soldier, then flew up with his kick and kicked on the corpse, which was headless and armsless.
The corpses should be enough to fall down, just like on this city tower, they are scattered everywhere. There are more than 300 corpses of the Yan army within a hundred steps.
Wang Mengzi scraped the ax horizontally on the leather armor of the headless enemy soldier on the ground. The slightly curled edge was smoothed back. The swordsman beside him who had just helped him behead the enemy soldier
He smiled and said: "Brother Mengzi, you are really brave and brave. This time when you went to the city, did you kill thirty or forty thieves by yourself?"
Wang Mengzi smiled "hehe" and proudly stuck the ax back on his back. Looking at the empty city head, he said: "I didn't count that. All I could think about was how to capture this section of the city wall."
, it looks pretty good. Our more than one hundred Chinese army guards of Brother Ashou have killed hundreds of enemies and captured the gate tower, which must be the first achievement of this battle. Now, we have to go and deal with the following troops."
The swordsman's name was Liu Baqiang, a Huaibei native and a famous Huaihe ranger. He was once the leader of a certain village. Liu Jingxuan, who was in exile in Huaibei, came to challenge him personally and conquered him. Because of his high martial arts skills, he was directly recruited.
He joined the Chinese Guards, and this time as his deputy, he followed Wang Mengzi to attack the city tower. He also killed more than ten enemy soldiers and made a lot of gains. He stepped forward and picked up the head on the ground, and said: "Then this head
, my little brother just accepted it?"
Wang Mengzi waved his hand: "It's okay, I don't care about this. Brother Ashou and Marshal Liu both said in this battle that we won Guanggu regardless of beheading, and the whole army has contributed. You move quickly, don't delay the business."
Liu Baqiang nodded, sheathed his sword, ducked, pulled out a dagger from the leg of his boot, cut off the right ear of the dead head, and stuffed it into a leather bag on his waist.
The outside of the bag was bloody, which was obviously evidence that Liu Baqiang was beheaded and had his ears cut off today.
Wang Mengzi walked to the inner wall and saw that the wall was now completely empty. There were no people in the huge urn city. There were only more than a hundred soldiers guarding the door in the direction of the city gate. But there were also
Looking around, as if looking for a way out at any time, several soldiers looked up and saw Wang Mengzi, who was covered in blood and looked fierce. They were so frightened that they hid inside the city gate, as if they were afraid that this man would fly down from the sky and kill them directly.
Wang Mengzi laughed: "Did everyone see it? The Yan army knew what would happen if the city gate fell. They left more than a hundred scapegoats to guard the gate, and the others all ran away, probably because they wanted to guard the inner gate of the urn city.
,Brothers, find the crossbows and copycat guys, first destroy the enemy forces behind the city gate, and then Brother Tieniu and the others can come in through the city gate."
As he spoke, he looked left and right, trying to find the crossbow on the top of the city.
A swordsman smiled and picked up a large bow scattered on the ground, and was about to say: "There are scattered bows everywhere on this city, use it..."
Before he finished speaking, when he instinctively tried to pull the bow string at the same time, he only heard a "taut" sound, and the bow string broke in his hand.
Wang Mengzi shook his head: "Brother Huzi, you are unlucky. You took a bow with a loose string. Look at mine!"
As he spoke, he picked up the crossbow three steps away from him. There happened to be a stone on top of it. When Wang Mengzi pushed the stone away, he found that the arm of the crossbow had been broken and it was impossible to fire it again.
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Wang Mengzi's expression changed slightly. He looked around the city and saw that almost all the crossbows lying on the ground were smashed and damaged and could no longer be used. Either the string was broken or the arm was broken. Unexpectedly, there was no one within a few dozen steps.
A crossbow that can be fired is available.
Liu Baqiang curled up his lips: "These Yan thieves are very naughty. I'm afraid those crossbowmen withdrew from the city while avoiding the attack of our army's flying rocks. There are no crossbows left at the top of the city for our army to use.
Brother Mengzi, what should we do now?”
Wang Mengzi raised his brow slightly and turned to look outside the city. He saw hundreds of Jin army infantry carrying ladders and shouting, rushing towards here. And running forward with the ladders, there were four
Five hundred archers holding bows and crossbows. Obviously, they will be the first batch of soldiers to board the city. They will rush to the city tower that has been controlled by Wang Mengzi and suppress the enemy forces in Wengcheng from a high position, especially at the gate.
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A smile broke out on Wang Mengzi's face, and he said with satisfaction: "It doesn't matter, our reinforcements are here. With so many archers, as long as they go to the city, the Yan army will not be able to crawl back. Brothers, cheer up."
, cut down all the wooden carriages used by the Yan army to go up to the city, and don’t let them come up on this damn thing again!”
There was a "boom" and several sounds of gold and iron, and the sound of the iron rope being cut, accompanied by the cheers of several Jin army swordsmen, came over. Wang Mengzi followed the sound and looked, but only saw Liu Ba
Qiang, with a bright expression on his face, stood beside a stone wheel. A broken iron rope was rapidly sliding off the wheel. Several swordsmen standing aside smiled and looked at the stone in Liu Baqiang's hand.
Sword Blade said: "Brother Bachchan, the edge of your Dragon Iron Sword is becoming more and more powerful. Doesn't it mean that the more thieves you kill, the sharper the sword becomes?"
Liu Baqiang smiled and waved his hand: "That is, this sword can absorb the enemy's souls, imprison them in this sword, and use them for me. Therefore, since I joined the army, I, Liu Baqiang, have killed a hundred enemy soldiers with it."
Eighty-seven people, if we can break this iron chain now, we can do it with just one wave."
There was a loud sound of the wooden carriage falling to the ground from the bottom of the city. Liu Baqiang said with a smile: "It's a pity that there are no enemy troops in this compartment. Otherwise, if the rope is broken with a sword and dozens of enemy soldiers are killed, wouldn't it mean that there are many more soldiers at once?"
Ten gains? Oh, but it’s strange, why are there so many wooden carriages parked in this half-city, neither going up nor down?”
