Tens of thousands of King Qin's troops, led by Zhuge Di, roared and rushed towards Sanghabula City. The fire that shot up into the sky in the distance was reflected in their pupils, and each of them looked as if they had seen the heaven-defying feats!
Zhuge Di rode his horse, flanked by generals from King Qin's division. He shook the reins and approached the representative of the Tang Army, and asked loudly: "Your Majesty is the captain of the Tang Army. Do you have any ingenious strategies for breaking the city?"
, please give me your instructions!"
Who doesn’t know that the Tang army is powerful?
Zhuge Di's words were loud, not even soft. The surroundings were filled with the roar of horse hooves and the excited whining of soldiers. How could you hear him clearly? So the generals around him heard his words and invariably slowed down Ma Su a little.
Waiting for Captain Tang's answer.
This kind of strength is not only the sophisticated equipment and the bravery of the soldiers, but also the flexibility of tactics.
At this moment, there is a Tang military captain by his side. It is natural to ask about the strategy to break the city...
The captain of the Tang Army was riding on a horse, with a stern and expressionless face, his straight waist rising and falling with the bumps of the horse's back, and he said loudly: "Why do you need a clever strategy? The rebels are sweeping the royal city, and they must kill brutally to stabilize the situation. The people in the city suffered terribly.
The slaughterers wish they could eat the flesh and blood of the rebels! The rebels are cruel and unethical, and we raise our troops to serve the king. As the saying goes, we should use the right to defeat the unjust. This is the law of heaven, and we will never be victorious!"
Zhuge Di secretly nodded, his side was just and right, it was the right way to defeat the wrong way, how could he not win?
But the generals around him were confused.
What does it mean to be right or wrong?
These people are wealthy and powerful people from all over the world. Many of them cannot even understand Chinese, and they have even heard a few Han Chinese books. How can they understand?
Someone who could speak a few words in Chinese asked: "What does the general mean? How should we arrange our troops?"
The captain of the Tang Army grinned and turned around to glance at the tens of thousands of soldiers who were like a flock of sheep. How could this rabble be arranged in formation?
You know shit about formations...
Hearing a phrase that Fang Erlang liked to say in the past, he subconsciously said: "What kind of troops should be lined up and what formations should be set up? Just rush forward without risking your life, and that's it!"
These generals are even more confused... Just do it and it's over. What do you mean?
But I understand the last sentence "charge forward without risking your life". Think about it, we have tens of thousands of troops here, and the rebels in the city are only tens of thousands at best. They have to disperse to guard the city gates. As long as we concentrate our troops and attack fiercely,
How can the rebels resist when they attack one place?
As long as they can rush into the city, the rebels are like snakes in a straw basket. They seem to be jumping happily, but in fact they can stew them whenever they want, roast them whenever they want, and knead them casually?
After hearing this, everyone is more morale!
To the east of Sanghapura City is a plain, and tens of thousands of troops roared past like passing locusts and rushed straight to the city!
Zhuge Di drew out a long sword and pointed it at the sky, shouting sternly: "For Lin Yi, for the king, charge!"
"charge!"
"charge!"
Countless soldiers rushed towards the city wall densely, with torches lighting up the path under their feet. Each of them held a variety of weapons in their hands and charged like a desperate man!
The captain of the Tang Army slowly slowed down his horse and fell behind with Zhuge Di and several generals. He looked at Sanghabuluo City with flames soaring into the sky in the distance, shook his head slightly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed a somewhat disdainful smile.
With such a ragtag group of people, Fan Zhenlong actually tried to use them as an enemy to the Tang Dynasty?
This isn't an army at all, it's just a group of bandits who came down from the mountain to rob homes and houses...
If the Tang army were defending the city at this moment, they would just need to keep firing arrows at the top of the city, and they would be able to kill the Linyi army who lacked armor protection like cutting wheat. The charge would not stop, and the arrow rain would not stop, killing as many as they came!
But where are there so many strong bows and crossbows in Linyi? The few bows and arrows on the city top have no power at all. The arrows were shot down from the city top and nailed into the soldiers' bodies. The braver ones would pull them out as soon as they reached out, and then they would be fine.
Howling and continuing to charge...
Countless soldiers rushed to the bottom of the city like leeches. Some of them carried huge trees to hit the city gate, and some simply swarmed to the bottom of the city and piled on top of each other, constantly climbing up the city wall.
I have to say that Linyi people still have advantages, that is, they are dexterous, their bodies are light and flexible, and they can jump up to three places like a monkey by stepping on the shoulders of the person in front, putting their hands on the gaps in the city wall.
Four feet in height...
*****
On the city tower, Jia held his sword with one hand and stared at the soldiers pouring in like a tide from the city with a solemn expression.
This is an army of tens of thousands. Even if most of them are slaves of wealthy families from various places and have not been trained and have little fighting ability, they are not tens of thousands of ants. Once they rush into the city, even one person can give him a battle-hardened army.
The elite army killed...
Must hold on!
As long as they persist until the Tang army comes for reinforcements, these rabble-rousers will be like chickens and dogs, capable of killing at will!
Jia Du drew out his sword, raised his arms on the city tower and shouted: "The enemy is coming, hold on to the city wall for a while! We killed the king, massacred the city and looted, which is already a capital crime. Hold the city wall until the Tang army comes to help, you guys."
It’s the founding honor of the country, promotion and nobility! If you can’t hold on, you can only be slaughtered like a pig or a dog! Tell me, do you want to die?”
"In no mood!"
The guards on the city shouted in unison.
Who would want to die?
Rebellion and rebellion are always a matter of choice. Whether it is active or passive, the current situation is that as long as these diligent king's troops are defeated, the throne of the general will be secure. Everyone will sit in a row to eat the fruits, and they will be rewarded based on their merits.
Officials and nobles; once the city wall is breached and the city is invaded, everyone will inevitably die, and no one will let them go.
These rebels were all trained by Jiadu. They had gone through many battles with Zhenwa and other countries. They were indeed much more elite than those of King Qin. At this moment, facing a desperate situation, they suddenly burst into high morale!
"Very good! Follow me to kill the enemy, fight for your life, and fight for your future!"
Jia Du jumped from the city tower to the city wall to kill him. With a sword in his hand, he split a soldier who climbed up the city wall into two pieces and shouted: "Kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The rebels all had red eyes. Their survival instincts and longing for the future made them burst out with amazing fighting power. They rushed to the city wall desperately, and used the weapons in their hands to attack the enemies who climbed onto the city wall.
One attacked from top to top, but it was difficult to exert force with the weapon, and his feet were unsteady; the other was condescending and waited for work, and the results were obvious. The rebels firmly guarded the city wall, and they attacked and chopped down each one, and the blue bricks were dyed red with blood.
, staining the city wall until it becomes slippery, making it even harder to attack...
Zhuge Di rode his horse and stood behind, watching King Qin's troops rushing to worship like a rushing tide, but they hit their heads on the city wall and were bleeding. They climbed up to the top of the city one by one, but fell down one by one screaming, and were killed.
The companion who followed him was trampled to pieces, his face suddenly turned pale, and his hand holding the reins was trembling slightly.
He had no talent, let alone any ambition. He was suppressed by Fan and his son, but he never thought of resisting. Anyway, he had food, shelter, drink and fun, so it was just fine to just eat and wait for death.
It wasn't until the people of the Tang Dynasty approached him and heard that the position of king of Linyi was easily available, that Zhuge Di was moved and had the extravagant hope of "fighting for it and being comfortable for the rest of his life"... However, this tragic scene of blood and flesh in front of him...
But it almost scared all his extravagant hopes away...
"Well... why not pause the siege and let the soldiers come back to rest?"
Zhuge Di secretly wiped the sweat from his palms, looked at the Tang military captain, and asked in a low voice.
"Absolutely not!"
Not only the Tang military captain, but also the generals spoke out to stop him this time.
The Tang Military Academy captain said: "The morale is like a rainbow now. If we attack the city with all our strength, we can achieve great things. If we withdraw to repair it, our morale will be low, and then it will decline and be exhausted. It will be ten times more difficult to capture the city wall again than it is now!"
"
Zhuge Di swallowed and said, "But too many people have died..."
This time, there was no need for the Tang Military Colonel to speak. His trusted aide took a few steps closer and said, "If one general achieves great success, what does it matter if a few people die? As long as you can break into the city, the throne is yours.
This is a big deal! Besides, although these soldiers are obeying your orders now, once the city is defeated, they may not do anything dirty..."
Zhuge Di was horrified and said ashamedly: "It was because of my poor thinking that I almost missed something important!"
People's hearts are apart, you are the nominal leader now, but once you enter the royal city and the overall situation is determined, who knows if someone will be greedy enough to fight back?
"Lieutenant, I wonder what's going to happen with the support of the Tang Army?" After thinking about it, Zhuge Di, who was becoming more and more guilty, was already a little panicked. What if this group of King Qin's teachers refused to obey the discipline and turned against him?
?
The Tang military captain sat upright on his horse, with a sneer on his lips, and said perfunctorily: "Come on, come on..."