Chapter five hundred and seventy seventh shout for a while
(Seeking collection)
Chapter 577
"General, the black oil has been shipped up, why haven't you given the order? Just roll the oil barrel down and hit it twice with the heavy crossbow! We don't even need to light the fire, the Khitan people can light the fire with their own torches! Hehe,
General, if the fire on Yuliang Avenue starts, how can the Khitan people rush up!"
Xu Xuan's personal troops were standing next to Xu Xuan and said with a smile.
Xu Xuan turned around and asked, "Are you tired of killing people?"
"No! I only fired a dozen arrows, and there's still plenty of energy left!"
The soldier patted his chest and said.
Xu Xuan smiled and said: "Then just keep killing. Why bother setting a fire?"
"Song Chunhai! Bring your men up one by one, and let the soldiers in front come down to rest! If the Khitan people come up, let the long-handed people push them up!"
Xu Xuan ordered loudly.
The commander named Song Chunhai agreed loudly, then waved his hand and led the 500 archers under his command forward, gradually replacing the archers who had already shot two empty arrow pots. The addition of new troops immediately
The Khitan offensive was once again suppressed by a small amount. The Khitans rushed up to half of the Yuliang Avenue and could no longer move forward. The dense arrows were like pouring rain, and they almost didn't need to aim to hit the crowded Yuliang Avenue.
Khitan people.
Things are not going well!
Han Zhishan, who was standing on a high slope watching the battle, subconsciously looked at Yelu Deguang. He saw that His Highness the Crown Prince of Liao Kingdom also frowned. Under the light of the torch, Yelu Deguang's face looked very ugly. An hour ago, he looked very ugly.
The smile on his face had long since faded, and his pale face was gloomier than the black clouds in the sky.
Han Zhishan could tell that the situation was not good, and Yelu Deguang had naturally noticed it a long time ago. The long river of torches could only reach half of the Yuliang Avenue and then could no longer reach it. Not even a single spark broke through that layer of obstacles. It was far away.
From a distance, you can't see the dense arrows, you can only see the long river of torches, as if blocked by an invisible wall. Han Zhishan originally thought that after the Yuliang Avenue was piled up, the brave Khitan warriors followed the avenue.
It was easy to rush to the top of the city in one breath. But now it has been an hour of fierce attack, and not a single torch has appeared on the city wall.
Could it be that... the Han people deliberately allowed those civilians to build up the Yuliang Avenue?
It makes no sense. Do the Han people have absolute certainty that even if the Khitan army piles up on the Yuliang Avenue, they will not be able to attack it?
Han Zhishan was thinking hard, but his mind felt like a ball of mush.
"Your Highness! Your Highness!"
A Khitan general with half an arrow stuck in his shoulder ran back from the battlefield, knelt down on one knee and said eagerly: "Your Highness, General Dugre's army of ten thousand people has lost half of his soldiers! General Dugre asked me to come.
Please tell me, Your Highness, if...if you let other troops of ten thousand people take over, the veterans...all the veterans are dead."
"waste!"
Yelu Deguang didn't let the general say what he said. He kicked the general away. The kick was on the general's mouth, and blood suddenly poured out of the general's mouth.
"Go back and tell Dugre that if we can't attack him, he won't have to come back to see me again! The Khitan warriors have all been humiliated by you! The three-foot-wide Weirang Avenue is enough for a centurion to charge up with shields! The Han people have
Archers, don’t Dougre have any archers?”
Yelu Deguang roared calmly.
"Cudoli! Bring your ten thousand troops to the back of Dugre. If anyone dares to retreat, shoot him to death with random arrows! If Dugre admits that he is a coward, then you can lead your ten thousand troops to the top!
"
Chu Duoli agreed loudly, then waved and shouted: "Descendants of the Canglang, warriors of the Khitan, follow me and charge forward!"
"Wait a moment!"
Han Zhishan shouted loudly.
He turned around and said to Yelu Deguang: "Your Highness! The Yuliang Avenue is wide enough for soldiers to mount their horses! Use the cavalry to drive away the Han army's archers, and the infantry will definitely capture the city head if they attack from behind!"
Yelv Deguang's eyes lit up, and he immediately ordered: "Chu Duoli, pick two hundred of the bravest warriors to ride horses and rush up along the Yuliang Avenue! Tell the warriors that the first one to rush to the city, Captain Feng Qian, will be rewarded.
One thousand, no! Three thousand sheep and five hundred cattle!"
Chu Duoli patted his chest and shouted: "Your Highness, don't worry, Chu Duoli will cut off the head of the Han army guard and present it to Your Highness!"
After shouting, the fierce Khitan warrior pulled his mount over and shouted at the injured Khitan general who came back to ask for help: "Go back quickly and tell Dugre to get out of the Weirang Avenue for me, and I will personally lead the charge!
Dugre is just a Han woman, not like a Khitan warrior at all!"
After shouting, he turned around and shouted to his personal soldiers: "Don't you all brag to me on weekdays that one person can fight five? Now I will give you a chance to make a contribution. Follow me and rush to the Taiyuan City Wall. I won't
I will take your credit! Whoever goes up first will be my brother!"
He lit up two hundred soldiers and jumped on the horse, drew his scimitar from his waist and shouted: "Don't care how many Han people are in front of you, just charge forward!"
In the freezing cold wind, Cudori untied his leather armor and threw it aside, exposing his furry chest. He patted his chest hard twice, took off the wine bag from his waist and took a big sip. It was spicy.
The wine flowed down his throat and into his stomach, and the churning taste seemed to ignite all the blood in his body. The wine flowed down his chin and wet his bare chest.
The two hundred soldiers who got on the horses also imitated his example, poured half a bag of wine into their mouths, and then slammed the wine bag to the ground: "Kill!"
With a roar, the two hundred cavalry made a whirlwind and rushed towards the Yuliang Avenue. Under the light of the torch, the sound of the two hundred cavalry horses stamping on the ground seemed to suppress the shouts of killing. Although there were only two hundred people,
But Chu Duoli was a famous brave general in the Liao Dynasty, and his soldiers were all real elite soldiers who killed many people. So this group of cavalry rushed over as fast as the wind, with an unstoppable momentum!
"cavalry?"
Xu Xuan sneered coldly.
"cavalry?"
Liu Ling, who was standing on the tower watching the battle, also smiled.
He turned around and said to Hua Ling: "It is said that the Khitan people have a straight character, but I didn't expect that they are all the same. After paving a weirway, we only attack the city at this point. The attacking party can really concentrate its strength."
, but haven’t they ever thought that it would be easier for the defenders to concentrate on one point for defense? If they attack with a large army from all directions, and then concentrate their elite troops to attack from the Weirang Avenue, it would still be acceptable."
Hua Ling smiled and said, "Isn't it time to burn for a while?"
Liu Ling nodded and said: "Put down the oil drum and let the soldiers rest for a while. Don't be too anxious about killing people."
Hua Ling smiled and turned around and ordered: "Tell Xu Xuan to put down the oil drum!"
The soldiers immediately ran towards Yuliang Avenue and conveyed the order of the King of Han. Xu Xuan nodded after hearing it, and then loudly ordered the heavy crossbows to fire once, and then ordered the archers to shoot to defeat the Khitan offensive.
After pressing down, he immediately ordered the soldiers to roll dozens of wooden barrels filled with vegetable oil down the Weirang Avenue.
At the same time, the Khitan people who were attacking fiercely separated a passage, and two hundred war horses rolled up the Weirang Avenue like the wind. Chu Duoli stood up and waved his scimitar. His strong physique and the explosive power of the war horses complemented each other. It seemed that
Very brave. Behind him, two hundred Khitan warriors followed the general and rushed forward.
But at this moment, the Han army suddenly rolled down dozens of wooden barrels along the road! Chu Duoli was shocked and suddenly raised his horse. The horse that had been following him for several years understood the master's intention and jumped high.
After grabbing a wooden barrel, he continued to rush upward. However, the cavalry behind him could not see the situation in front. One of the cavalry's horse legs tripped on the wooden barrel, and the horse lost its center of gravity and instantly fell over. The cavalryman was fierce.
He fell to the ground, and before he could stand up, the horse's legs that rushed up from behind stepped heavily on his chest.
With a pop, the leather armor collapsed instantly.
A cavalryman fell down, and the cavalrymen behind him bumped into each other one after another under the influence of inertia. The cavalrymen who rushed up from behind violently pulled their horses away in order to avoid the fallen robe in front of them. The front hooves of the warhorses were empty, and they whined. The horse and the knights
They jumped off the Yuliang Avenue together. Jumping directly from a height of six to seven meters, the two front legs of the war horse broke with a snap, and the knight on the horse was thrown violently.
"Fire the arrow!"
Xu Xuan ordered loudly.
Hundreds of rockets were fired almost at the same time, and at the same time three heavy crossbows also fired huge crossbow arrows. Several wooden barrels were smashed, and the rolling crossbow arrows also severely hit a cavalryman.
The rockets were inserted densely on the Yuliang Avenue, and soon the vegetable oil and black oil (petroleum) were ignited. In a moment of confusion, the flames on the Yuliang Avenue suddenly jumped up.
The screams of war horses and the roar of Khitan people shattered the black clouds in the sky.
Fierce fire rose into the sky, trapping the cavalry who rushed up the Weirang Avenue in the sea of fire. He was at the forefront, dodging left and right, and had already passed more than half the distance. Chudori was suddenly swallowed up by the flames. His horse fiercely
It stopped, and Chu Doli was violently thrown out by the inertia. He threw himself into the sea of fire, and Chu Doli's naked upper body was immediately tightly wrapped by the burning oil. His chest hair was burned in an instant.
It fell off, and his hair was burned to the point of flames. Chu Doli subconsciously rolled on the ground to extinguish the flames on his body, but more black oil stuck to his body. The flames gradually spread, covering every inch of his skin.
They all started to burn.
ah!
Chudori's wail echoed through the clouds.
"Archer, stop shooting!"
Xu Xuan shouted loudly: "Don't shoot them to death, let them shout for a while, the louder the better!" (To be continued)
