Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Liu Yu’s words were eloquent and sincere. Everyone who heard it was moved. Wang Miaoyin stood there and was silent for a long time before sighing quietly: "You are right. This is the battlefield. This is a military event. We You can’t act with your own feelings. You are the coach. I should naturally listen to you. If you think I’m here to divide your heart and affect your fight, then as long as you order me to leave, I will leave."

Liu Muzhi laughed: "The commander is right. Those of us who are not good at martial arts really want to fight here. It won't help you. On the contrary, it will be distracted. A Zhong, you will have a good time. The protection queen, uh, and me, I can consider you a chicken drumstick in time."

Liu Zhong shook his head helplessly, and saluted Liu Yu: "Since the commander has issued the military order, the subordinates have nothing to say, only to obey. When the time comes, you will be responsible for your orders. I will definitely protect the two nobles with their lives. Comprehensive."

Liu Yu nodded: "If the enemy forces get here, their target will be me, Beard, and Old Mao, and they will join hands with me to deal with it."

Hu Fan and Mao Dezu looked at each other and said excitedly: "Marshal, you have such trust in us, I will dare to die and repay you with death!"

Liu Yu smiled and said: "It depends on whether the black robe will kill or not. Of course, this is just in case. I expect that black robe. Now there are other tricks to defend the city. ..."

When he said this, he pointed to the battlefield in front of him, and saw hundreds of pouches, which were transported to the front of civilians and soldiers who moved like ants, and threw them to the roots of the city wall. It was magical. It was originally burning. , The black demon fire that almost formed a flame fence under the city wall was still burning just now, exuding a pungent and strange smell, but if you throw these sacs up, the flames will grow smaller, with the sacs More and more were thrown up. The fierce flame just now became almost invisible. In less than a quarter of an hour, the root of the entire city wall was piled up with a sack about two feet high. Raising the foundation by two feet in his life made the city wall seem so short.

With a "boom", a huge noise suddenly sounded in the city gate cave that was still burning. The big iron gate, about several meters high, was like glass that had been smashed by a hammer. It fell apart in an instant. Just now because a pack of ice packs hit the iron gate that even formed a layer of frost on its surface, it was heated up and grilled by the heat of the black fire burning in the cave outside, and it continued to frost and melt. Frosting and melting, in the repeated torture of ice and fire, the hard steel gate became fragile. Finally, with a big ice pack smashed hard, it was like a glass mirror, completely The ground is shattered!

The iron lumps were scattered all over the floor, dozens of huge iron blocks, piled up in half of the doorway, they pressed the burning black demon fire, and behind the doorway inside, the situation in the city was unmistakable. Hundreds of Yanjun soldiers, armed with weapons, lined up behind the door. They were all dumbfounded, and never even dreamed that this whole big iron door would collapse in an instant!

Xiang Mi's roar echoed on the battlefield: "The door has collapsed, rush into the city and kill the Yan thief!"

His words have not yet settled, and the sergeants who have been throwing ice packs at the city gate less than twenty steps away from the front gate of the city gate have already reacted. They picked up the guys beside them, and they were still burning. The flames, with red eyes, rushed toward the city gate hole.

Liu Yu also opened his eyes and stood up. He did not expect that this city gate would be captured in this way. In his heart, a voice yelled: rush in, kill the enemy, and take the solid!

A stern horn sounded in the city. The hundreds of Xianbei sergeants who were guarding behind the city gate, like the first awakening of their dreams, threw away the weapons in their hands, and instead picked up the ones that were on the ground. The stringed crossbow arrows did not aim, but shot at the Jin soldiers who had already rushed into the doorway.

The voices of "Woo", "Puff" and "Ah" are endless. The Jin army soldiers who slammed the door violently. They threw these ice bags for convenience when they smashed the door just now. They almost didn't wear heavy armor, and they didn't even have long-range bows and crossbows. Weapons, to them, speed is everything, but no matter how fast a person runs, it is impossible to get faster than the crossbow bolt, and in the cave, there are not only the large iron gate that was broken and collapsed, but also the previous burning. The giant tree and the corpses of dozens of Jin soldiers who were burned to death affected the speed of their impact. The fastest one was very long, and it only rushed to less than one-third of the doorway. The position was given to the dozens of arrows that rushed towards the face, and they shot into a pile of arrows.

There were more than ten Jin army sergeants who attacked the front, and none of them could rush through the broken pieces of the iron gate. They fell to the ground. Their corpses further became an obstacle for those behind to rush forward. People tripped their bodies instead of directly shooting them to death. When they landed, their bodies fell on those fires or hot iron gate fragments, which made them scream and scream. Affect the human mind.

More and more bodies fell down, UU reading www.uukanshu.com more than 20, more than 30, and soon, nearly a hundred corpses, almost half of the doorway was blocked, but there were none. One person can rush through this death portal.

Xiang Mi stomped anxiously, waved the two axes in his hand, and yelled: "Quickly, clear the door, the bowman will hit me and shoot the enemy behind the door!"

More than a hundred archers rushed forward. At this time, there were no living people still attacking the doorway. Dozens or hundreds of them were wounded. Some of the sergeants who had several crossbow bolts in their legs were shouting or cursing. Retreat or climb back to your side, leaving this **** doorway, the only few warriors, still dragging, carrying those still breathing companions, leave this place of death, and the Xianbei crossbowmen on the opposite side, The civilians who were still shooting desperately, running back and forth, threw sandbags and soil sacs into the doorway, forming a temporary breast wall in this way, and re-blocking the open city door!

There was a sound of bowstring vibration, and the flying arrows and crossbow bolts were blocked by these soil sacs and nailed to the sandbags. As more and more soil sacs were thrown into the doorway, Going through the doorway, the view of the city is getting smaller and smaller. The faces of the Xianbei soldiers gradually disappeared. Finally, when the last few soil sacs completely blocked the cave, there were only a few rays of sunlight and faint smoke. , Also escaped from the gaps in these soil sacs, the iron gate was replaced by a soil gate, which is still a wall of sighs!