The wide moat channel was already filled with sandbags and corpses, and the river water was completely dyed red mixed with mud. I don’t know how many Northern Zhou people fell in the river channel that was just dug yesterday, but every one The soldiers guarding the city all knew that these lunatics didn't care at all.
They just want to take over this city that is blocking their way.
And this Zhangshan County City is like a huge reef at this time, facing the strong wind and huge waves!
As for every soldier standing on the city, there is no way out. They can either break the giant wave and turn it into flying foam, or they will be smashed by the waves together with the reef!
As the trumpet sound continued to echo, the Northern Zhou soldiers in the group directly shouted and crossed the moat on the bodies of their companions, and some even jumped directly into the river. Some who were not familiar with the water disappeared after two splashes, while most of them Successfully swam to the other side.
Although many of them were covered in mud, water and blood, all of them did not stop and continued to move forward despite the dense arrows fired from the city, while the simple ladders clung to their forward soldiers. Behind them, before they could rush to the city, the ladder had already begun to cross the river.
These soldiers of the Northern Zhou Dynasty were very smart, or rather well-trained. The soldiers on the other side of the river roared and directly moved the ladder forward, while the soldiers on the other side of the river also gathered together and directly took the ladder across the moat. , and most of the shield bearers are also concentrated here to help them resist the arrows.
This seems a bit incredible, or it should be just a theoretical method of transporting ladders, but at this moment it is actually presented in front of every defender, and the next moment these ladders have been set up on the battlements, upside down Hook the city head.
At the same time, the soldiers who happened to rush to the city began to climb up desperately, and the cavalry followed closely and shot arrows at the section of the city wall with the ladder to suppress Nan Chen's crossbowmen.
The whole process was completed in one go. Although many soldiers fell down in the middle, people from behind immediately came up to support them. There was no delay, and there was no hesitation or pause in the middle.
These attacking soldiers of the Northern Zhou Dynasty were not so much human beings as they were part of a precision-operated siege equipment. And there were many such "siege equipment" in the Northern Zhou Dynasty.
As for the price they paid, it seemed insignificant compared to the results achieved.
Even someone like Xiao Shilian, who has always been brave and aggressive, couldn't help sighing at this moment. Fighting against such an enemy was not a pleasure.
"It's true," Li Xingchen said coldly, "but they came too fast after all, and most of them are simple ladders like this, so they won't last long."
Xiao Shilian was startled and was about to speak when an exclamation came from beside him. It turned out that several soldiers from the Northern Zhou Dynasty took advantage of the opportunity of the Nanchen soldiers at the entrance of the ladder to jump up the city wall.
"Chen Zhishen!" Li Xingchen shouted in a low voice.
Chen Zhishen hurriedly took a step forward. Before he could speak, Li Xingchen pointed at the Northern Zhou soldiers who were rushing up: "Kill them and give you half a stick of incense!"
"Battlemaster, you don't need half a stick of incense!" Chen Zhishen roared, swung his long sword in his hand, and rushed out like an arrow from the string, crashing into the middle of two Northern Zhou soldiers.
Although the two soldiers of the Northern Zhou Dynasty were also tall and tall, they were still inferior to Chen Zhishen. After all, those who climbed the ladder could not be tall and thick. Otherwise, this simple ladder would not be destroyed by the enemy, but it would be destroyed by yourself first.
People were crushed.
"Hey!" Chen Zhishen swung the long knife in his hand and knocked off the blade of one of the soldiers. Then he kicked up and knocked the soldier over. His dazzling movements made the other soldier watch.
He was a little lost in thought, but he still shouted and rushed forward.
Chen Zhishen raised his eyebrows, retracted the long knife, drew a bright arc, and stabbed straight into the chest of the soldier.
Fast as lightning!
"Daoyi, you have two attacks!" A Northern Zhou general split open a Southern Chen soldier with his sword and rushed toward Chen Zhishen.
"Humph!" Chen Zhishen snorted coldly and did not answer. He raised the long knife in his hand and held it against the knife that was coming towards him. Then he strode forward, and he actually held it against the knife that seemed to have good kung fu.
The Northern Zhou generals retreated one after another until they pushed him to the battlements.
General Zhuang roared low and thrust his sword forward, forcing Chen Zhishen to retreat. However, before Chen Zhishen could take a breath, General Zhuang kicked hard on the wall. The sword came down from top to bottom, and he struck down at the head.
It was exactly the same move as before, but it was more violent and faster than before. Obviously he also realized that his opponent was not that simple.
Chen Zhishen gritted his teeth and still didn't say much, but the long knife in his hand made a sound for him. The whistling wind made all the soldiers around him, whether they were from Nan Chen or Northern Zhou Dynasty, subconsciously look sideways.
And the two figures collided with each other in the next moment.
"Dang!" There was a crisp sound, and the two of them swung away at the same time, but Chen Zhishen just took a step back, and suddenly rushed forward again, and the long knife directly scratched the neck of the general, without mercy! Blood spurted out.
, the general’s head has already flown out.
Without any hesitation, Chen Zhishen drew out his sword, turned around and pounced on several Northern Zhou soldiers who were very close to him. The speckled blood still remained on his blade and cheeks, making this strong man look like he had been reborn from hell.
"Kill!" Nan Chen's soldiers burst out with a roar that shook the world, and jumped towards the enemies who rushed to the top of the city.
Countless arrows danced above their heads, and the shouts of thousands of people above and below the city pierced through the clouds and flew straight to the sky!
"Kill!" A Nanchen soldier stared at the enemy and jumped on the enemy. The two of them rolled on the city wall. Although their weapons had been lost, they still had fists and teeth. At this time, no one was stingy with their own.
strength.
"Kill!" Several Nanchen Zhuang generals took the lead, waving their swords and guns in their hands. The soldiers of the Northern Zhou Dynasty who were resisting stubbornly fell down like waves of wheat blown by the wind.
"Kill!" Xiao Shilian personally raised a stone and threw it down. A Northern Zhou soldier who was climbing the ladder screamed and rolled down the ladder. However, more Northern Zhou soldiers roared and rushed toward the ladder. Up and down the entire city wall, the ladder
The Northern Zhou people who climbed up were like ants clinging to a big tree, and what greeted them were raindrops of hailstones and rolling stones that smashed down their heads and faces.
"Kill!" Li Xingchen didn't know when he had taken off his helmet, rolled up his sleeves, and beat the war drum himself. The drumming sound echoed at the top of the city, and was like thunder in the hearts of every soldier who was fighting desperately!
"Kill!" Countless Nanchen soldiers shouted on the city and fought hard.
In the city of Zhangshan County, the war has just begun and it has entered an unmitigated heat!