The southwest corner building has been bombarded with several large holes by the rebel artillery. The rebels are also planning to fight hard. The city wall is blocked by ice. Even the explosive shells will only make a hole in the ice at most, and it will not even cause much damage to the city wall, so the cannon is turned around.
The fire was directed at tall buildings such as towers and turrets.
However, considering the power, range and accuracy of the artillery at this time, the destructive power was only average. It was common to kill an individual. If you want to destroy a building, you still need luck. Not every cannon can hit the target.
However, facing the turret that had become the target of the opponent's artillery fire, Chang Yu did not hesitate at all and ran forward directly. Behind him, Hu Ling just wanted to persuade him, but he knew that the response would definitely be another kick, so he gritted his teeth and followed.
No one is not afraid of death, Chang Yu is also afraid, but he is a little better than ordinary people, because he firmly believes that God let him cross over so easily and let him die?
With his extraordinary talents at this time, as long as he was not directly shot in the head or stabbed in the heart, it would not be that easy to die. It was just a small punishment. Of course, he was really hit by a cannon, and he admitted it!
On the second floor, several archers were shooting down. Chang Yu went straight to the window and looked around. He couldn't help gritting his teeth. The city was filled with flames. Countless thieves marched forward bravely in response to the flying arrows of the officers and soldiers. The thieves on the wall were struggling to climb.
The army is like a dense swarm of ants.
The thieves who climbed the city were all very skilled, and some even wielded their swords to smash the ice while climbing the ladder...
These thieves are not simple. They are all experienced city climbers. Chang Yu was shocked and immediately thought of the child soldiers under Luo Hu.
When the rebel army besieged Beijing, the boy soldiers were able to climb up the wall along the wall without a ladder and achieved the first success.
They also followed the corner of the wall, but in Beijing they climbed to the northeast corner, this time they climbed to the southwest corner of Taiyuan.
Is he a monkey? Chang Yu glanced at the skilled thieves below and concluded that this group must belong to Luo Hu's Zhenshan camp.
What made him even more speechless was that on an escalator right under his nose, dozens of thieves were quickly climbing the city. Some of them were carrying ropes on their backs. It was obvious that they wanted to climb directly along the city wall to the turret.
How could Chang Yu follow his wish? He reached out and took the two-stone strong bow from Hu Ling's hand, and shot it at the first person.
The sharp arrow went straight into the man's head. He didn't even have time to scream, and he fell down, knocking down several thieves.
Chang Yu set up his bow and fired arrows one after another. In the blink of an eye, more than ten people were killed. Seeing this, Hu Ling and several guards beside him also found their positions to draw their bows and shoot.
After a while, the arrow pot was empty, so Chang Yu turned around and hurried downstairs.
At this time, there was a fierce melee on the city wall. Tu Yuan and Jia Wai Xiong were leading the crowd to fight against the thieves who had climbed onto the city. The stones and flying arrows falling from the air from time to time really did not distinguish between the enemy and ourselves. Whoever hit them would be unlucky.
Chang Yu was undoubtedly an unlucky man. He was hit by a flying stone as soon as he left the turret and fell directly to the wall. Hu Ling was shocked and reached out to help him, but at this moment, two thieves climbed up from the battlement and waved.
The knife struck at the back of Hu Ling's head.
"Be careful!" Chang Yu was lying on the ground at this time. Seeing the danger, he ignored the pain and kicked one of the thieves down the city. The other thieves was cut down by the guards, but in a hurry, he hit Chang Yu with a knife and kicked him.
The kick hit his calf, and Chang Yu almost shed tears due to the immediate pain.
Fortunately, the cotton trousers I wore in winter were thick, so there were no wounds from the knife, but my muscles and bones were damaged!
"Sir, you are injured." Hu Ling escaped and broke into a cold sweat. He helped Chang Yu and tried to hide in the corner tower.
"P's injury" Chang Yu pushed him away, turned around and roared: "Brothers, kill the thieves." After saying that, he limped and slashed towards the crenel with his knife...
Hu Ling's eyes suddenly turned red and he gritted his teeth: "Brothers, kill all these sons of bitches!"
The dignified admiral of the East Factory took the lead in going up to the city to kill the enemy, and he was injured and could not get out of the firing line. This instantly ignited the raging fire in the hearts of the officers and soldiers, especially Tu Yuan, Jia Waixiong and other soldiers of the Gongzi camp, all of them became red-eyed and angry. Crazy.
In a short period of time, the fighting spirit of the officers and soldiers was so overwhelming that the thieves in the city who were directly attacked were unable to resist. Some even turned around and jumped down...
Chang Yu's face was covered with blood and he was breathing heavily. The steel knife in his hand had already been curled. He threw it away, picked up one from the ground, and chopped off a thief who was facing Hu Ling. He looked around and saw There are no more rebels on the city, but the offensive below the city is still fierce, and there is an endless stream of rebels who board the city...
The inexhaustible bitch thieves. Seeing that the thieves were constantly attacking the city, and the officers and soldiers were already looking tired, Chang Yu also felt pressure. He never thought that the thieves would ever be able to board the city, but Today Li Zicheng showed off his skills to him, and he was still as old as he was old!
Don’t accept it! How come I get down? Chang Yu raised his hand and chopped down a few more people. He was also hit by several knives, but only left a few deep marks on his armor.
"Hu Ling, go mobilize the troops..." Seeing that the officers and soldiers were exhausted, Chang Yu yelled, but as soon as he turned around, he saw Lu Xing, one of the four commanders of the Jinwu Guard.
"Sir, I humbly obey the military orders of General Zhou and lead five thousand men and horses to come for reinforcements." Lu Xing hurriedly walked up to Chang Yu. There was blood on the steel knife in his hand.
"What about the rest?"
"Beizhi and Zhang Ji were ordered to come here, and Liu Suiping and Dong Haicheng were ordered to support Dongcheng"!
"How is the battle situation in Dongcheng?" Chang Yu asked.
"I don't know about my humble position, but my humble position has always been waiting for orders under the city," Lu Xing said quickly.
Chang Yu nodded slightly, raised his knife and pointed at the crenel: "If you can't hold it, jump down for me!"
"It's my lord." Lu Xing stopped talking nonsense and turned around and rushed towards the thieves.
"Use thunder..." Chang Yu roared.
Because the rebels continued to attack the city, there was a melee on the city, which made it impossible for the deliverymen to throw rocks, rolling logs, and the blind projections of the archers and trebuchets hiding behind the city could not effectively prevent the rebels from ascending the city.
The only thing that can be used at this time and effectively prevent the thieves from entering the city is thunder. This thing is thrown when it is clicked, explodes when it lands, and has a wide range of damage.
The deliverymen woke up from a dream and began to throw thunder bombs one after another. It is not that they were stupid and I must remind them that the so-called authorities are obsessed with it. When the rebel army entered the city, all their attention had been focused on the rebel army. In a life-and-death situation, their heads were The strings were all so tight that I had no time to think.
Sure enough, after a violent explosion, the number of thieves who boarded the city was instantly reduced. The officers and soldiers on the city were able to clear out the thieves without half a cup of tea due to the addition of five thousand troops from the Jinwu Guards, thus regaining control of the crenel entrance.
"Smash!" Chang Yu roared and ordered the officers and soldiers to start throwing huge rocks and trees wildly. What was even more disgusting was the golden soup. Smelling it from a distance made him want to vomit.
What is golden soup? It’s just mixing feces and urine together and boiling it over high heat. The taste is... very delicious!
Holding the steel knife in his hand, Chang Yu limped up to the turret, climbed to the top floor, and looked around. The entire Taiyuan City was surrounded by flames of war. The flying arrows that streaked through the air from time to time fell into the city and ignited it. There were several fires, and the prefect Sun Kangzhou was commanding a group of civil servants to dispatch the refugee logistics team to put out the fires...
The battle situation in the North City is unknown, but no warning has been issued, which shows that it is still under control. The fire at the Fu City Gate in the West City is gradually dimming. There is no doubt that it is just a feint attack point, and the fighting is not intense. However, the Zhenwu Gate under your nose is still under constant fire, killing people.
The sound keeps coming and going, which should be the most intense moment.
However, the section of the city wall at the corner tower under his feet was already under his control. The officers and soldiers regained control of the crenels, and it would not be that easy for the rebels to board the city again.
"Mr. Factory, Lu Xing has sent people to support Zhenwumen..." A personal guard came up and said softly.
Chang Yu didn't say a word. He raised his eyes and looked due east. The tower of the South Gate was on fire. It seemed that it had been severely bombarded by the rebels. There were blazing fires under the city. It must be that the officers and soldiers used kerosene or explosives.
Further east...only the light of fire can be seen in the distance, but the situation is unclear!
Damn it, no one came to report the battle situation, Chang Yu cursed secretly, but he also understood that even if someone came to report the melee at this time, he would be nowhere to be found.
"Mr. Factory, please go down first. This place is really dangerous..." Hu Ling was speechless. This eunuch leader is really not afraid of death. Are the shells whizzing by and the boulders hit by the trebuchet all just decorations?
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"Dangerous p, do you think those thieves... Oh, hold the grass..." Just as Chang Yu turned around and ran away, there was a loud noise behind him, and the turret was hit again. He rolled out of the turret, and Chang Yu was covered in dust.
, extremely embarrassed, his face was covered with blood and mud, and he had a big painted face.
"Let's go and have a look at Dongcheng!" Chang Yu wiped his face and looked around. He saw that the officers and soldiers here had regained the initiative, and there were new reinforcements at Zhenwu Gate. He should be worry-free for a while.
Dongcheng was in danger, so he rushed down to the city.
Unexpectedly, after walking only three or two steps, I suddenly saw a man walking over with a knife covered in blood and eyes misty. (To be continued)