Chapter 819 Rushing OUT
The sky is high and the clouds are wide.
As far as the eye can see, the blue of the sky and the green of the fields transition smoothly, regardless of you and me.
The breeze brought a little noise.
More and more black spots appear between the intersection of blue and green.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
War drums sound.
It was as if a fast forward switch had been pressed.
Everyone on both sides of the enemy started running quickly.
The nimble little fat man ran towards the city wall and shouted loudly.
"Yan Jiajun listens to the order! Remember what I said, don't forget a word!"
Everyone in the Yan family army was nervous and orderly. When they heard this, they couldn't help but think of the words of their young general.
The credit is worth millions, but life is more important.
You still have your life left, but are you afraid that you won't get any credit?
The battlefield is a meat grinding ground, and the meat wrapped in it will always be broken into pieces.
Tactical positioning and maintaining formation.
Don't kill the boss! All actions depend on the command!
Lingqi sign language should be memorized.
Follow your squad leader closely!
Yan Jiajun, who was standing at the back, had a face as heavy as water.
The spear shafts in each of their hands were tightly gripped, and they were dripping with sweat.
It's not that they have never fought against Xirong before, but this is the first time they have fought on such a scale.
It is inevitable that I feel unsure.
I could only memorize General Yan's slogan over and over again.
If you carry it on your back, either you have forgotten this or you have mistaken that.
He simply stopped memorizing it and stared at the captain of his team without blinking, his whole body tense.
Team leaders are under more pressure, okay?
The spear team will not rush out immediately. The crossbow team will attack first, using a large number of bows and arrows to suppress the speed of the opponent's charge, disrupt the enemy's formation, and provide them with a better tactical vision and a more suitable time to attack.
I will not be in chaos when the enemy is in chaos.
The mind must be steady and the action must be ruthless.
The squad leader was also thinking silently in his heart, looking at the rebels with eyes like hawks.
Swish swish swish!
Thousands of arrows flew towards each other.
The rebels wanted to shoot so hard that the Guanzhou Army couldn't stand up inside the city wall.
The defenders of the city must fire rapidly in order to kill the enemy's warrior soldiers who can run faster than horses.
Stupid!
Stupid!
Stupid!
Catapult attack!
Stones of gradually standardized sizes flew high into the sky, and after reaching a critical point, they quickly landed. The anchor point was the enemy's catapult, which was almost the same.
"Retreat, retreat, retreat quickly!"
The general commanding the catapult shouted at the top of his lungs.
There was only one step away from throwing the stone, but he had no choice but to miss the first move, so he had to give up the attack. Several people worked together to quickly pull the catapult backward.
"Gase the oil!"
Having failed to make this move, the general felt angry and decided to use his trump card in advance.
Soldiers holding kerosene barrels walked vigorously among their comrades.
Kerosene is somewhat dangerous, so it should always be placed in a hidden and safe place.
It’s ready for use now, there’s no way to prepare it in advance.
The stone was covered with a layer of sticky mud, rolled around in the pebbles, and finally poured with fire oil.
Throwing stones beyond recognition, I probably never thought that after being knocked from a big rock to a solid one, I would have the opportunity to gain weight in an alternative way...
"Get ready to throw stones!" The stones were put on.
"Anchor!" Take aim.
"Light the fire!" Burn, it's burning! (Stone Boy: Transformation!)
"Let go!" Firestone attacks!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Hit!
It was visible to the naked eye that the anti-army catapults were on fire.
The burning fire was the source of their excitement.
The crowd cheered.
"That anchor just now was so **** accurate!" The general who gave the order grinned. "Come again, come again!"
He glanced at the newly arrived camp not far away.
Shaking his head secretly, look at the nervousness of the new recruits. They will rush over to them later, but don't be scared to drop their pants.
"Fire rockets! Hurry!"
The archer quickly changed arrows.
During this short gap, the rebels seized the opportunity and advanced more than ten feet.
Yan Yu's little eyebrows were knotted.
This is too slow.
The rebel army's charge was larger and taller than what Yan Yu had captured before.
The advantage is definitely that there are more hidden troops. As for the disadvantages, it is probably that it is inconvenient to move and the speed is slower. But this process of advancing steadily with unparalleled momentum has put a lot of pressure on the soldiers on the battlefield.
The rebels hiding in the car had archers and swordsmen, and they were able to cooperate seamlessly in both long-range and close-range attacks. They were covered with thick cowhide, which could block sharp blades and were not afraid of fire attacks.
Yan Yu also heard that the rebel car was equipped with a thick and long log with a sharpened front end. Once the car was rushed to the city gate, the log would clang open and the gate of the city gate would be knocked open. Can't stand a few more blows.
Don't let the car rush over.
Yan Jiajun developed special tactics for rushing cars.
Yan Jiajun's ladder moved, and there were a large number of catapults advancing with it.
While the latter was advancing, it was loading stones. The person who served as the eye of the trebuchet stood on the narrow wooden pole of the body, holding the pole with one hand, shaking his body constantly, and making gestures in the air with the other hand.
Yan Yu looked forward to it.
Staring down with piercing eyes.
"stop!"
The person who was shaking his head at the pole finally stopped shaking and shouted loudly!
One trebuchet stopped, and then all the trebuchets stopped one after another.
"put!"
"Let it go!" "Let it go!"
The sounds come and go, almost the same as before and after.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!!"
A series of sounds of stones falling to the ground.
"None of the special girls hit?!"
I don’t know who it was, but the loudest voice spoke out the thoughts of all the Kwanzhou troops.
What the **** is this!
"I can use urine more accurately than them!"
This person also complained endlessly.
Everyone agreed, and if it weren't for the war going on right now, they would really want to echo him.
The dust cleared.
The man who was almost bald just now almost wanted to slap himself.
"Damn, it turned out to be a traffic jam! Hey! Why didn't I think of that!"
I saw that the stones thrown by Xiao Anying's catapults were very concentrated and hit the front, left, and right directions of the rams, forming a siege and surrounding several rams.
Stoneboys: Hey! Big rush, you are surrounded!
The car was forced to stop.
The small camp ladder reaches the battlefield.
Within range.
I am tall and the enemy is short.
The advantage is mine!
The arrows shot past in a whoosh, pinning the people in the rushing car tightly inside, not daring to show their heads.
"Raise your shield and charge with me!"
It is no one else but Luo Er who takes the lead.
He asked others to raise their shields while he held his swords in his hands.
When they got closer, the shieldman was not in place yet, so he opened an opening for the people in the car and poked a long spear out of it.
Luo Er had a sullen face and slashed with the knife in his right hand mercilessly.
The tip of the gun tilted, exposing the gap.
Luo Er left the sword in his left hand, stepped on the ground, and united his bow and horse.
A long knife slashed through the air and roared.
Plunge right into the briefly exposed gap.
"ah!"
A dull cry of pain came from within the cowhide.
With the shield hand in place, squat instead of standing.
Take off the flying hook from your waist and swish it to the cowhide.
If you're lucky, you'll hook it.
If you're not lucky, just try a few more times.
Once the hook is hooked, the shield hand steps on the other end of the flying hook and presses it with his whole body weight.
Helpers quickly entered the scene.
Several people worked together to pull it.
Cowhide cannot be torn, but it can be lifted.
Without cover, people rushing into cars are living targets.
As for combat, it’s all just a fool’s errand~
Don't take it too seriously.
I had a lot of fun writing it, and I hope you enjoy reading it~
I love you all (`) with all my heart