Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

More than twenty tattooed Wu Bings who were still on the ladder to attack the city, scrambled to start climbing the ladder for the city. More than a dozen big men held the ladder tightly underneath, and at the same time stretched out a hand, brandishing a sword, and howling. , And five or six warriors with agility and ape-like figures swiftly climbed the ladder and climbed desperately amidst the cheering and encouragement of their companions.

The first tattooed man with his head held his big knife horizontally and bit in his mouth. There was almost no defense on the top of his head. There was a vague sound in his mouth. After three or two, he climbed to the half of the ladder. The action was so fast that it made people Dizzy.

With a sound of "Sudden Winter", a large stone was suddenly thrown down from the top of the city, and hit the big man who was the first in the row. His impact speed was so fast that he had no time to dodge. This time, his head was smashed. Diao, he had no helmet to cover, his brain burst directly, and he fell down the ladder.

When his corpse fell on the ground, the surrounding companions were not even interested in seeing whether he was alive or dead. They threw his corpse back to prevent him from occupying the way to continue climbing the ladder. The second, the first The three sergeants rushed up afterwards.

Two or three figures protruded from the top of the city. It was a few sergeants of the Yan army, holding stones high in their hands, which seemed to be the big stones from the catapult when the Jin army attacked the city. The heavy stone, the size of a watermelon, has now become a deadly weapon for the defenders of the city. These people have hideous faces, round eyes, and they slammed the stone down while holding the stone, still muttering: " Die, die."

Two or three cold lights flashed, and Sergeant Yan, who was holding the big stone high, suddenly had patches of blood on his throat. It was a few sharp daggers that pierced their throats severely. These few flying knives shot. , Stable and accurate, so that these Yan Jun even made a scream before they even made a scream, and they fell to the city with a stone.

Five or six tattooed Wu Bing roared and rushed forward to face the fallen city. The Yan Jun who had already died was a slashing slash, and there were two or three tattooed guys as they flew across. I took off the helmets of these Yan Jun. Although they were only leather helmets worn by ordinary sergeants, they were also thrown upwards. The two big men who had climbed halfway to the ladder reached out and caught them. After all, they had the first A companion gave a stone a scoop of education. Even these dead men knew that more protection would give you more hope of surviving. Maybe you can still get pardons and rewards after the war.

But while these sergeants were wearing helmets, they continued to bite the knife in their mouths, and climbed up with one hand. These helmets did not even follow the buckle at the bottom, they just put them on their heads, perhaps just to prevent one or two small pieces. The smash of the stone.

The first tattooed man has climbed to a height of about two feet, and the top of the high city wall is less than one feet away. The more he climbed, the more excited he became, and even a new round of roaring: "Xianbei, my son, grandpa Come too!"

However, two long things, with two forks of divergence, emerged from the head of the city and directly hit the long poles on both sides of the ladder. Then, the ladder that had already climbed six or seven people, He began to lean back. The dozen or so big guys at the bottom desperately tried to stabilize the ladder, but they still couldn't deal with the basic principles of physics. The ladder was inevitably pushed away from the city wall.

The sergeants on the ladder yelled and jumped to the side, and fell from a height of one or two feet to the ground. Only the brother in the helmet at the top fell straight back, like a human bomb. He also smashed the five sergeants at the bottom of the ladder together and fell into a pile. The dust was flying, accompanied by the sound of broken muscles and muffled hum. The six people in a group made it difficult for them to move anymore.

Three hundred steps before the city wall, Shen Linzi's brows were furrowed, watching the offensive and defensive battle at the city head, from his perspective, it can be clearly seen that there are dozens of Yanjun sergeants on the city head, each with six or seven people. Carrying a log more than a foot long and thick with thighs, the top of this wood is equipped with two bifurcated halberd heads, similar to an enlarged version of the clothes pole, and it is this thing that pushed the ladder down.

Shen Tianzi did not know when, he also came here, gritted his teeth: "These horrible Yanjun, I don't know where they came from. We only have a ladder on the wall, and they can just push down against the ladder. These are. A Northern Navy sergeant doesn’t know how to run faster. They are all watching the theater behind."

Shen Linzi shook his head: "You can't count on them too much. It's a pity that our more than a hundred soldiers who died, they are using their lives to buy time for the impact of the follow-up troops. Brother, we have to think of a way. Yes."

Shen Tianzi stomped his feet bitterly, and said bitterly: "If you think of a way, you are the best way to go on your own ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ Unfortunately Brother A Shao won't let it. Rongzu's kid wants to do meritorious service, we can't go. Rob. Fourth, you say, is this fair?"

Shen Linzi furrowed his brows, looked around, and said solemnly: "All back, I want to discuss the tactics with the third brother."

The nearest family soldiers, including the messengers, all retreated twenty paces away. The trembling sound of killing made it impossible to hear the conversation between the two at this distance. Shen Linzi sighed, "Brother, even in front of the family soldiers, you must be cautious. Well, if this word reaches the handsome ears, it will not be a good thing for us."

Shen Tianzi gritted his teeth: "I wish the commander would hear it. I have no objection to ask Rong Ancestor to charge, but the Beihai Navy is almost rushing to the city wall, but where is he? Is it possible? Do you really want to let the Northern Navy get this first-time advantage?"

Before he finished his words, he only heard the sound of drum horns. More than 30 Northern Navy ladders were also placed on the city wall. Together with the first ladder for the fallen soldiers of Wu, Wu was also tattooed under the city. The soldiers picked up again and set up the city wall. At a distance of about thirty steps outside the city, the North Navy’s archers began to bow and shoot toward the city’s head. Upper city head.

Sergeants of the Yan Army who were hitting the ladder with their push rods sometimes fell to the ground with arrows. Gradually, the figure of an archer began to appear at the head of the city. In each round of launch, more than ten sergeants from the siege side fell. In and outside the city, on both offensive and defensive sides, the sound of shouts shook the sky and the earth was shaken. Two or three steps away, the two Shen family brothers had to yell and yell if they wanted the other party to hear what they were saying.