Lin Yiyuan's scalp was numb when facing the enemy troops surrounding from three sides. There were only a hundred people on his side but he had to face several times the enemy troops. The Yuan soldiers coming behind him were even more black. He felt that throwing a stone could ensure that they would not fail and could hit a person's head. But his reinforcements had just turned slowly to the top of the city in the rain of arrows, and they could not point them out for the time being.
"Arrowers hide!" Their situation was not good. The enemy archers on the east and west sides concentrated on shooting at them, and the most threatening to them was the enemy archers on the opposite city. With the cover of their chest walls, they could shoot arrows at them unscrupulously. Although the archers who shot against them were also stubbornly counterattacked, their number disadvantages quickly suppressed them. Seeing that the archers were hit by arrows one by one, he could only temporarily order the archers to retreat to the car and avoid it.
‘Boom, boom, boom…’ A group of grenades guarding the inner path of the city wall hid at the corner of the female wall on the inside, ignited the grenade and threw it one by one towards the enemy who was climbing the city. Each explosion was accompanied by a few howls and a burst of exclamations. They seemed to be leisurely and free, without any danger for the time being, but they were also suppressed in a very small space. Once the enemy soldiers went to the city, they would not choose except to fight to the death or jump over the wall.
"Don't move..." Seeing the enemy soldiers approaching, and they were suppressed by the enemy archers and could not even lift their heads up. An archer might feel that it was his dereliction of duty or aggrieved. He suddenly stood up and shot an arrow. Lin Yiyuan appeared and hurriedly stopped him, but it was too late. He shot an enemy soldier who was approaching them. When the archer was arrowing, his chest and abdomen were exposed, and he became the target of the enemy. Therefore, he was also shot down by the enemy's arrows.
"No orders are allowed to move!" Lin Yiyuan looked at the fallen archer's chest spurt out blood, and hurriedly took the risk to pull him over, and let someone bandage him to stop the bleeding. At the same time, he shouted at the others. He knew that his current task was to take these people to defend this foothold of several meters in a radius, and to meet the people behind him to the city, but it was not a meaningless sacrifice.
"As soon as I ordered, the grenadiers were ready to project, and the rest were ready to counterattack, block the enemy soldiers, and cover the follow-up personnel to the city!" Seeing the enemy soldiers from both sides of the east and west approaching under the cover of the archers, and the second group of personnel were also going to the city, so the defense circle must be expanded. Lin Yiyuan said with a helmet in front of him, tightly the knife in his hand. More than a dozen grenadiers quickly lit the fire slit and placed the grenade in front of him. The archers also put down their bows and drew their swords in their hands.
"Don't be afraid, just guard the city wall and the large army goes to the city, and Quanzhou can fight down, and we can go home!" Lin Yiyuan patted a warrior beside him on the shoulder and looked at everyone and said.
"Don't worry, commander, we have already been determined to die this time. We can help Your Majesty break the city. We don't want to die!" Everyone knows that Ruifeng Camp is a dead army, and it is considered to be a pick-up. This time, His Majesty ordered the selection of soldiers from the Baisha Navy to form Ruifeng Camp, which caused a sensation among the army. The Quanzhou navy accounted for more than 50% of the navy, and their family was forced by Pu Shougen to have a home and could not return. Their family wandered around and had nowhere to settle down, so the grudge was deep. Therefore, everyone wanted to break the city and took the heads of his neck with his own hands to comfort the spirit of his relatives and the hatred in Xue's heart.
"Drop bombs, prepare to attack!" As he spoke, the enemy was approaching and entered the range of killing of the grenades. In order to prevent accidental injury of the enemy archers, he stopped firing arrows. Seeing that the time was right, Lin Yiyuan ordered.
‘Boom, boom, boom…’ After hearing the order, more than a dozen grenade soldiers immediately ignited the grenade fuse, got up and threw it all into the enemy group attacking from both sides, causing a series of explosions. The enemy soldiers rushing in front were instantly blown up and screamed in succession, and the team was stagnant.
"Kill!" At the moment when the grenade was thrown in the second round, Lin Yiyuan pushed the car away and rushed forward.
"Kill, kill, kill..." More than a hundred people who were evading the car were divided into two teams to meet him.
The city wall is two feet wide, relatively not wide, and it is difficult for large troops to spread. Even if people are lined up, they cannot occupy less than ten people, and even if they have to fight with swords and guns, they have to fight with swords and guns. Therefore, although there are many people, they cannot use their strength. Relatively speaking, the Song army took advantage of the situation. Taking advantage of the remaining power of the grenade explosion, Lin Yiyuan rushed into the enemy group first, stepped on the enemy corpse and took the knife down to slash an enemy soldier who was shocked by the grenade into two sections. He flipped his hand and then slashed through the right rib of an enemy soldier, cut off the belt of his armor, and removed his arm with a tilted blade.
In one round, Lin Yiyuan injured two people in a row, forcing the enemy to retreat in front of him, and the Song army, who followed closely behind, also rushed forward and fought with the enemy soldiers. If they fought on the battlefield, these naval soldiers might not be able to take advantage of the battle against the Quanzhou army, but they were used to fighting in the narrow space on the ship. Their movements looked small but clean, with their swords and swords in the key points, and they would get into the enemy group as soon as they had time, alternately covering and slashing left and right. Dozens of people killed the enemy brigade and retreated one after another, pushing the defense line to both ends for more than ten feet to clear out an open space that could take off and land the car.
"Long live your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty is mighty, the general's mansion will win!"
Lin Yiyuan commanded everyone to fight back to death and stabilized his foothold. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard loud shouts from behind him, followed by a string of explosions. When he looked back, he saw the enemy's shields rushing to the city, and several grenades defending the horse road were deeply encircled. A soldier lit all the grenades on his body and rushed towards the enemy group, dying with the enemy. Seeing that the enemy was still swarming, several grenades lit the grenades on their bodies, shouting long live to jump from the city to pounce on the enemy group, and the Quanzhou army gathered on the horse road were blown away, killing and injured. After a violent explosion, the battlefield returned to calm, and the people on both sides were stunned by the shock of several people.
"Hurry, consolidate the defense line!" Lin Yiyuan wiped the blood and tears on his face, and did not care about his sadness. He turned around and rushed towards Ma Dao. The Quanzhou soldiers who were already frightened by the fierce and fearless fighting style of the Song army saw another man covered in blood rushing over, but they didn't dare to fight and turned around and ran away, causing the team in the upper city to chaotic.
Chapter completed!