I’m The King Chapter 1477: : Han Banner World (one hundred and sixty-seven) years ago, the last battle (…

Night, without a moon, the city gate of Shannan County opened a crack silently, and a man wrapped in a white cloak flashed out, hunched over, and walked forward silently, behind him, They were also groups of soldiers of the Qin Army wrapped in white cloaks. In order to cover this attack, Fan Zhang used almost all the white cloth in Shannan County.

Killing their artillery, this is Fan Zhang's idea, otherwise, if the bombardment continues like this, sooner or later, the confidence of the soldiers of Shannan County will be completely destroyed. Fan Zhang feels that now is a good opportunity. The Qin army in the pass has been unable to fight back against the continuous attack on Shannan County for several days. Now the Han army must be extremely arrogant. There is no moon tonight, strong wind and extremely cold weather. The perfect timing for a night attack, as long as one hit is successful, it can greatly boost morale.

The towering snow platform in front blocked the camp of the Han army, and behind the snow platform, there were fire{pig}{pig}{island}novelwww{zhuzhu][}cannons wrapped in felt. . Zhu Qiang was lying on the snow, trying his best to open his eyes wide in the wind, staring at the artillery that had caused heavy casualties to them these days. In addition to his saber, he also carried a pack of explosives in his arms. After checking the distance, and climbing forward for about tens of meters, the explosive package can be ignited and thrown towards those forts.

Licking his lips nervously, Zhu Qiang slowly crawled forward. The soldiers behind him lined up and followed him closely. Some of the people in front were commandos with explosives, and behind them were preparing to attack the Han army camp after the explosion. soldiers.

Forward and forward, the fort became bigger and clearer in Zhu Qiang's eyes. Stretching out his hand, grabbing into the snow on the ground, suddenly a sharp pain came, and Zhu Qiang's heart sank instantly. Almost at the same time, almost all the soldiers crawling forward along the same line as him encountered the same situation. Some soldiers couldn't help but screamed in a low voice, and it wasn't the injuries on his hands that drove Zhu Qiang out of his wits, but the random injuries. At the same time as the play pass came from his hand. On the snow in front of him, a very thin rope suddenly bounced, and there was a crisp sound of bells in the quiet snowy night, but it made Zhu Qiang feel desperate like a bolt from the blue.

With a loud roar, he jumped up and rushed forward, hitting with flint while running.

There was the crisp sound of trumpets unique to the Han army, and rows of Han troops appeared on the snow platform ahead. Arrows fell like rain, and behind the artillery position, groups of Han troops wearing white cloaks like the soldiers of the Qin army poured out, arms stretched out in their hands, and the howling sound sounded continuously, sending the impact to the ground. The Qin army fell to the ground row after row.

More Han troops rushed out, and the magic crossbow also appeared. The grenade thrown from the high snow platform exploded violently, and the explosive packs on Qin Jun's body were detonated. The huge power of the sacrificial explosion blew up some soldiers of the Qin army to pieces.

Zhu Qiang was hit by an arrow in his leg and fell heavily to the ground, and the flint in his hand also fell to the ground. He looked desperately at the increasing number of Han troops in front of him, the artillery position was no longer visible, his mission could not be completed, and he could not go back.

He crawled forward hard. Finally picked up a torch thrown down by the Han army, gritted his teeth, and lit the explosive bag in his hand. Enduring the severe pain in his leg, he jumped up and ran forward. If he wanted to get closer, he would be able to throw the explosive package in his hand at the Han army in front, and even find a few backs when he died.

On the snow platform, a feathered arrow flew towards Zhu Qiang with a whizzing sound, and hit Zhu Qiang's chest accurately. On him, he looked up at the snow platform, where there was a tall figure staring at him coldly.

With a bang, it was all over.

On the tower of the county city, Fan Zhang knelt and sat on the icy ground in pain. He failed, and his opponent didn't even give them a chance.

Under the city, the soldiers of the Qin army were running back. Behind them, the Han army shouted and chased them. The artillery in the distance tore off the felt clothes. Just in a state of being ready to go.

"Close the city gate, close the city gate!" Fan Zhang shouted.

"The county guard is careful!" A soldier rushed over and pinned Fan Zhang tightly under his body. There was a violent explosion in his ears, and the artillery shells came to the top of the city again.

The city gate was shut tightly with a bang, and the Qin soldiers who had fled back beat the thick city gate desperately. But inside the door, there was no movement. Hearing that the city gate was closed, the soldiers on the city braved the intensive artillery fire, transferred the winch, and lowered the jack gate again, Fan Zhang finally breathed a sigh of relief. He braced his hands, trying to get up, but the soldier on top of him didn't move. A stream of heat flowed down Fan Zhang's neck, and he pushed the soldier aside. Only then did Fan Zhang realize that , On the back of this soldier, there are fragments of several shells embedded. If this soldier hadn't sacrificed himself to protect the Lord just now, the one lying here would be himself at this moment.

He got up and looked at the Qin soldiers who were unable to enter the city, turned around and rushed to the Han army who was chasing them in despair, he hissed, "Crossbow arrows, crossbow arrows."

The Qin army emerged from behind the battlements, braving artillery fire, desperately shooting crossbow arrows and throwing grenades towards the city.

Behind the Han army's position, the sound of retreating horns sounded. The Qin army under the city was slaughtered, and the Han army also paid hundreds of lives.

The artillery in the distance is still firing, and the sound of explosions can be heard from time to time on the top of the city. Fan Zhang sat down on the ground, staring blankly at the corpses of soldiers lying in disorder under the city under the light of the fire, wanting to cry without tears.

The sky is getting brighter, and the situation between the city wall and the Han army's position is becoming clearer. The snow on the ground has been stained red with blood, and there are broken arms and limbs scattered on the ground after the explosion. The soldiers on the city look down. The tragic situation in the city, all of them trembled, and their faces turned pale.

The sound of war drums beating in the distance, and more soldiers of the Han army appeared in sight, but this time, along with these soldiers, there were dozens of extremely tall siege towers. Hundreds of soldiers pushed and moved forward slowly.

Fan Zhang looked at these moving giants in the distance, with a look of helplessness in his eyes. The Han people are rich. As we all know, their siege towers are also built differently. It is impossible to see the inside of the towers from the outside. This is because the outside of him is covered with a layer of armored iron plates, which extend from top to bottom to the ground. The soldiers pushing the towers are hiding inside. Looking from the outside, it seems that these siege towers are moving by themselves. .

Dozens of such towers move at the same time, which is extremely oppressive to the city. They can be destroyed, either by heavy-duty trebuchets, or by forcefully overturning them with explosives.

"Order all the trebuchets to prepare." Fan Zhang took a deep breath, and the Han people's general attack began.

The throwing machines in Shannan County were placed behind the city walls, and were less affected by the artillery attacks of the Han army, but Fan Zhang knew very well that when these throwing machines opened fire, their position was relative to the Han army. It is no longer a secret. Unlike the artillery of the Han army, which can move at will, the throwing machines in Shannan County City are huge. After being fixed in one place, it is difficult to move.

Among the sound of the drums, the siege towers of the Han army moved slowly, mixed with the sound of their unique trumpets, a gunpowder package flew over the city wall with a little spark, and fell towards the moving siege towers in the distance , with a loud bang, it exploded a few meters in front of a tower that protruded from the front. The huge tower shook violently, and the soldiers inside yelled and clung to the bottom of the tower. The soldiers behind the tower will suffer.

"Cannon cover!" The artillery commander of the Han army shouted loudly. Under the control of the commander, several artillery pieces slowly moved their muzzles. The approximate distance that Bao flew out was estimated and guessed. Amidst the rumbling sound, violent flames spewed out from the muzzle, and the solid bullets jumped out of the barrel and flew towards the city.

There was a sound of exclamation in the city. The first volley of these artillery shells was blinded. One of the shells was very lucky and hit the pillar of the huge throwing machine. On the ground, with a bang, this huge monster collapsed with a crashing sound.

"Covered shooting!" The artillery commander did not understand the results of the battle just now. They knew very well that these explosive packages must not be allowed to fall on the building.

The siege towers are getting closer and closer, and the throwing machines in the city don't even care about revealing their positions. They desperately throw out the explosive packages one by one, and then collapse under the artillery salvo outside the city .

Outside the city~IndoMTL.com~A siege tower was unfortunately hit, and several explosives hit him. The collapsed tower even injured and killed countless soldiers behind.

He Lanxiong didn't take a step to look at the battle ahead. At this moment, in front of him, there were hundreds of death squads with skis on their feet, each of which was covered with grenades.

"For the big man!" He Lanxiong walked up to them and offered them a bowl of wine with his own hands, "Don't worry, your parents will be my He Lanxiong's parents in the future, and I will take good care of them for you .Please."

"For the big man!" The bowls were poured down, and the porcelain bowls were smashed to pieces. The leading officer of the Han army turned around and strode towards the height of the snow platform. Hundreds of death-defying players were divided into several teams and walked to the snow platforms that had been built before.

"For the big man!" The officer stood at the highest point, then put his hands on the ground, and quickly slid down the steep slope, getting faster and faster, passing through a U-shaped groove, and suddenly rose into the air , flew towards the city wall.

The soldiers of the Qin army on the city wall looked up at the sky one by one, staring dumbfounded at the soldiers of the Han army flying from the sky like heavenly soldiers and generals. (To be continued.)