With a "click" sound, the stone bullet hit a flag on the camp wall, and the flagpole broke on the spot.
An officer jumped up from behind the camp wall and used an iron rod to hit the stone bullets that consumed most of their kinetic energy. Two soldiers stretched out their spears to deflect the fallen flagpole, and the defensive formation was not disrupted at all.
"Veteran, your morale is not weak." Ding Kui estimated that the soldiers he led may not be as good as the opposing defenders under the disadvantaged situation.
"Haha, this is a test firing. If you can be so calm for a while, you can be considered an elite in all battles." Liang Gong said with a smile.
He specially called Ding Kui to his side and watched him direct the battle.
"Verification completed!" The squadron leader who commanded the test-firing trebuchet raised a green flag.
The one hundred trebuchets of the Shaodian Army must be fired in volley to achieve maximum effect. It is not necessary to test fire each trebuchet once, just refer to the one that has been calibrated.
Before all the green flags could be raised, thirty or forty black dots flew out from the Meng Army's camp, and the Meng Army's trebuchets launched an attack without verification.
However, the Meng Army's trebuchets were inside the camp, and their longest range could not reach the Shaodian Army's trebuchet array. Two or three scattered stone bullets rolled under the Shaodian Army's feet, not even scratching the surface of their skin.
Two human dragons from the 2o3 and 2o4 divisions each ran out. One of the human dragons was holding a long bamboo pole with a net made of hemp rope tied between the two; the other human dragons were holding nearly two meters high.
The large shield is made of multi-layered cork instead of steel. Although it is large in size, it is very light in weight.
There is a large amount of baggage in Juyang City, and equipment such as trebuchets is definitely indispensable. The Shaodian Army has specially prepared rope nets and cork shields to deal with long-range attacks, in order to firmly grasp the long-range pressure capability.
One hundred squadron captains of the 2o2 Division ran behind the trebuchet and focused all their attention on the division commander, who was staring at the division commander Zhao Hu.
Zhao Hu held his sword high and slashed down hard, causing the flag officer to immediately push down the flag next to him.
"Let go!" One hundred squadron leaders shouted almost simultaneously.
Click, click, click.
There was a sudden sound of machinery.
One hundred stone bullets flew towards the wall of the Meng army camp, which was unpleasant but extremely oppressive.
Not all stone bullets can hit the camp wall, some fall outside and some fall inside, causing more or less damage to the Mongolian army's defense line.
The wooden camp walls were trembling and wailing. A small number of stone bullets were blocked by rope nets and cork shields, but more than half of the stone bullets could still hit accurately.
You can't destroy the camp wall with just one or two blows, but if you do it too many times, even the city wall won't be able to withstand it.
Zhao Hu slashed his sword in the air again, and ordered the flag officer to continue to push down the flag, and another wave of stone bullets flew into the air.
Some of the trebuchets adjusted their directions under the command of the craftsmen, and the impact points of some of the stone bullets were concentrated together. The power of the trebuchets gradually became apparent.
"Wrap cloth strips, tie oil bags, and light fire before shooting." Zhao Hu ordered.
The soldiers carrying the stone bullets moved quickly, wrapping the stone bullets several times with cloth strips soaked in oil, and then tied them with a bag filled with kerosene.
Once again flying into the air were flaming stone bullets.
After hitting the target, some will splash out with fire, some will leave a ball of flame on the ground, and some will turn into a ball of fire in the air.
Now the Meng army's defense line became panicked, and the shield-breaking knights, who couldn't keep calm, began to intercept flint bullets with the gleam of their swords and spears.
"You see, some enemy troops began to disobey orders. In the face of survival and military discipline, they chose survival." Liang Gong said to Ding Kui.
Ding Kui nodded.
The Meng Army can organize the knights and magicians to spend their fighting spirit and magic power to intercept the stone bullets. However, when the Shaodian Army launches a full-scale attack, the Meng Army's backbone defense force will not be able to hold on and resist the Shaodian Army's elite force.
"Take off!" Gu Jun jumped on a fire bat and flew into the air, followed closely by Ming Tang.
Shikang raised his hand and shot out a magic light bullet, which immediately flew into the air.
The magicians scattered in each division saw magic light bullets flying up one after another, guarding the sky above their respective units.
Ding Kui raised his head to Ao Yu and said, "Follow Master Ming."
Ao Yu stepped on the blue dragon and flew coldly and proudly towards the Ming and Tang Dynasties.
"Fuck, you're obviously bullying me, I'll take note of this!" Zhan Wei was so angry that he yelled.
He has five divisions of magicians under his command, the number of which is no less than that of today's Shaodian Army magicians. But they have the best combination of level 6 and martial arts to keep him occupied.
Gu Jun, Ming Tang, and Ao Yu jumped in front and flew to a high altitude outside the range of the archers.
Ming Tang, holding a magic wand in each hand, huddled behind Gu Jun and Ao Yu, laughing and saying: "Hahaha, hold your breath, why don't you come out and reminisce about old times?"
"Mingtang, don't embarrass your teacher, we have negotiated an agreement!" Zhan Wei said while arranging for Meng Jun's magician to stand next to him.
"That is the agreement at Tuofeng Mountain Pass. This is Giant Sheep City and cannot be confused with each other. Are you still stubbornly resisting now?" Ming Tang frowned.
"I'm telling you, don't even think about using the forbidden spell. Even if I fight everyone today, I will keep tens of thousands of you. Even if I am seriously injured, at least it will ruin the hope of one of you to advance. You should know in your heart that you want to keep me.
The three of you are not enough." Zhan Wei put on a desperate posture.
"Huh, magician array? Do you think I don't know how to do it?" Ming Tang saw Zhan Wei's intentions.
"Just hold you back. The two of them can kill several people. If they dare to get close to me, they will fight with all their strength." Zhan Wei also took out two magic wands.
"Hmph, I belong to the magician, attack freely!" Gu Jun said, taking the lead in shooting the fire bat, "Ding Yu just protects Master Ming."
Ming and Tang Dynasties were not in a hurry to deal with Zhan Wei, so they painted a wall of fire on the camp wall.
"Magic interception!" Zhan Wei was forced to order.
This situation is what Zhan Wei least wants to see. Neither Mingtang nor Gu Jun hit him, they just hit the camp wall. He could stop one but not the other two. The magicians of the two countries were fighting each other, and his side was at a disadvantage. Meng
The army can only rely on human lives to delay time.
If Zhan Wei continues to consume, all his hard work will be exhausted. Sooner or later he will be forced to leave, and Ming and Tang can go on a killing spree.
After the magician joined the battle, the camp wall collapsed quickly, and the Shaodian Army's trebuchets concentrated on attacking the damaged camp wall. As long as a gap was created, they could be torn open to both sides along the gap. The Meng Army Camp in Juyang City
The western camp wall gradually became unable to support itself.
"Retreat! Withdraw to the city!" Wu Jiang ordered after obtaining Zhan Wei's consent.
The Meng army began to retreat, setting fire to each camp after it retreated. Even if the Shaodian army had a complete advantage in magical power, they could not stop the Meng army from burning the camp.
Looking at the gradually raging fire, Liang Gong sighed: "You are so decisive. I will send out the 206 Division to forcefully charge the camp in a while. In that case, they can burn at most one-third of the camp."