Aspirations for Nation and Beauty: Section 111 Enclosure (2)
Taking a deep breath, Mulige's dark face was filled with an unnoticed undercurrent, and a pair of animal-shaped ring-swallowing chain mail wrapped tightly on his stout body shone in the sun. With the bright light shining, the machete at his waist swayed slightly with his advancing body. It had been a long time since he was so excited. It was really a battle worth looking forward to. It's a pity, but fortunately, the lord still gave himself face, and finally handed over the first fight to his division. Although he knew that the first day's battle would not be able to have any results, but after all, this was the first battle. First blood will be shed here.
Seeing that the engineering troops, with the cooperation of his subordinates, had advanced various long-range attack weapons to the critical line of attack by both sides, all preparations had been announced, and he was only waiting for his final order. With a wave of his big hand, the messenger next to him received the order from the general, and suddenly waved down the small flag that had been raised high in his hand.
A series of ear-piercing sounds sounded almost at the same time, "crack", "cough" and "crack". The recoil of the huge catapult shook violently, large or small bluestones and basalts formed a rain of meteorites in the air, rumbling and screaming, flying towards the gate tower of Lulongnan City in front of it, A few seconds later, the meteorite shower arrived at the destination and began to slide down. The hard stones rushed with great inertia and smashed countless dust and smoke on the city tower.
In just two waves of stone rain attacks, the dilapidated walls and towers collapsed and collapsed, and the unlucky Taiping soldiers were smashed into meat paste without even a chance to snort. Only the huge and thick iron-clad scull shield can withstand this powerful weapon with great impact, but under the continuous attack of boulders, even the iron-clad scull shield is quite difficult to cope with. Just as the Taiping Army gritted their teeth and struggled to support, a scalp-numbing screaming sound began to form wave after wave, and the densely packed crossbow guns just flashed across the city wall and The distance between the enemy troops poured towards the top of the city wall, and before they had time to react, the iron-clad scull shield, which was already crumbling under the impact of the stone rain, could not withstand the impact of such an extremely sharp all-iron cast gun. The piercing impact, the dull sound of "puchi puchi" was accompanied by the screams of the soldiers. It was the sound made by the crossbow gun after piercing the scull shield and causing damage to the soldiers. The wave of crossbow guns has not yet completely ended. The second wave of stone rain came again, causing huge damage to the soldiers of the Taiping Army who were running around. The entire city tower has turned into a mountain of blood. Already deformed under the blow, plasma, limbs, corpses, and rocks were piled up in a mess. This is the truest portrayal of Lulongnan City Gate at this time.
Jiang Bin, who was hiding behind the crenels of the city wall, was so painful that his face was a little distorted. Seeing the enemy attacking his brothers so recklessly, he had nothing to do. So insignificant, both in terms of quantity and power, they are far from the same level. At this time, he can only be patient, patient, and patient. He knows that the other party is also waiting for the attack of his catapults and crossbow arrows, but now he can't. He didn't dare to use it. Good steel should be used on the blade. He can't expose himself at this time. These weapons must wait until the enemy's siege infantry catch up before they can show their power, otherwise they will only disappear after attracting the enemy's blow.
Just when the second wave of blows hit the enemy's city gate and wall upstairs, Mulige had decisively ordered the first regiment to launch an attack. The city cars howled and crazily rolled towards the foot of the city wall. At this time, the second wave of long-range attacks that had adjusted the strike accuracy was not yet over.
Hearing the roaring sound from under the city wall, Jiang Bin knew without thinking that the enemy's first infantry charge had finally begun. He quietly raised his head and glanced under the city wall. The irregular curve swooped towards him crookedly. The distance of several hundred meters was shortened a lot in just a few breaths. Before he had time to think about it, Jiang Bin secretly gave a gesture to the messenger who had been waiting for his order. With the urgent whistle of the messenger, the catapults and crossbowmen who had been lying in ambush and did not dare to make a sound could finally feel proud.
The same catapult, the same crossbow arrows, but the damage caused is quite different. It's just that the big shield in the hand can't bring too much protection to the soldiers while running, and waves of arrows rain and stones pour down On the heads of the Gaoyue soldiers swarming in, the dry land suddenly became a river of blood. The soldiers rushing forward were crushed or pierced by boulders and crossbow arrows without even a chance to react. No matter how strong their bodies were, In the face of this kind of weapon issued by mechanical pressure, it is as fragile as a baby. The originally majestic formation was poked a little messy, like a piece of neat cloth suddenly pierced by countless arrows, and it suddenly became fragmented. , looked so dazzling and cruel, Mulige's aura of watching the battle from a distance suddenly became much tighter, and a cold and dark light flashed in his eyes, but his self-esteem kept him calm: "Observation post, show me the enemy's The location of the catapults and crossbow arrow positions, order our catapults to suppress the opponent! The speed of the mobile arrow tower is accelerated, and order them to wipe out all living things on the enemy's wall!"
When wave after wave of stone rain came over his catapult group, Jiang Bin knew that the enemy was already taking countermeasures, but he was not worried. Although his catapults were much less powerful, they However, its mobility has been greatly improved. After launching two consecutive waves of attacks, it has already changed its position. The enemy's retaliatory attacks are nothing but a waste of time. However, when the towering arrow towers of the Northwest Army began to slowly advance towards the city wall, Jiang Bin's face suddenly became gloomy again. This kind of moving arrow towers was even more threatening to the low-walled Lulong City than those powerful ones. Ballistas and catapults, these guys in high places can not only counter their own side with the advantage of heights, but also the sentries in a good observation position can even use semaphore to notify the rear coach and the catapults and catapults in the shortest time Its weaknesses and loopholes can greatly increase the strength of the opponent's attack. This is a great disaster. I am afraid that I have to abandon some catapults in exchange for the death of these arrow towers. It is only a short moment. , Jiang Bin made a decisive decision.
Seeing that the arrow tower of one's own side was attacked like crazy by the enemy before it even fully entered the combat position, Mulige looked so helpless, and the enemy's general seemed to be very aware of the threat of the arrow tower. Even at the expense of exposing and sacrificing the catapults in exchange for the death of their own arrow towers, although the catapult attack group on their own side quickly carried out a devastating blow to the enemy's exposed catapults, but the enemy's strategic goal has been achieved. Several of his own arrow towers were already crumbling under the bombardment of countless boulders from the enemy, and finally fell to the ground and turned into ruins on the way of retreating.
Sighing, Mulige regretted a little. He should have arranged the advancement position of the arrow tower to be more concealed and stepped, so that even if the enemy succeeded, he could destroy more of the enemy's catapults, at least It can also lay a good foundation for future battles, so that losing a few arrow towers in vain and only destroying a few catapults seems a bit uneconomical, but they will not have it next time. Such good luck.
As the turbulent tide of soldiers finally approached the city wall, the offensive and defensive battle reached its climax. The Gaoyue soldiers who swarmed up had forgotten everything. They became one piece, roaring, shouting, roaring, with red eyes, waving the huge axes and machetes in their hands, like a dark brown tide suddenly rushing onto the embankment of the city wall, and the Taiping army who had already gritted their teeth even more It was the battle of the two armies, and countless brilliant sparks sputtered out immediately when the two armies fought hand-to-hand.
With knives and guns clashing, axes and halberds clashing, a live flesh and blood exchange battle was immediately staged on the top of the city, stumps, broken heads, intestines, and facial features, it seems that this place has become an organ trading market, the cheapest trading market , all the soldiers have forgotten everything~IndoMTL.com~There is only one thing in their eyes, and that is to kill each other!
Flexibly flicking the machete in his hand, the head of a Gaoyue soldier was easily chopped off, and he rolled straight down the city wall, with a look of complacency on his face, when he suddenly found a bullet popping out of his chest. The sharp iron gun head with traces of blood, at this time, the severe pain came from the chest, just pulled out the machete from the opponent's waist, and the dark red blood even sprayed his face, just about to shout excitedly After venting, he suddenly found that his throat could not make any sound, because his eyes happened to see a sharp long sword passing his neck. This gorgeous and cruel scene is staged countless times in this city every moment. If there is a bystander, as long as he stands for a moment, he will no longer have any interest in watching it, because it is too much. Ordinary.
When the last siege vehicle was attacked by enemy oil bombs and rockets, it ignited a raging fire. Mulige knew that today's battle could basically come to an end, and he got two elite soldiers from one regiment. Thousands of remnants, this also includes the loss of the engineers assigned to him. Could this be the combat effectiveness of the Taiping Army? Are they too strong or their own troops are too weak? Mulige was a little angry, but also a little confused. Although he had made some mental preparations, Mulig was still stung by this huge loss.
Taking a deep breath, Mu Lige couldn't help but click the knuckles in his hand, the dark glow in his eyes flickered like a snake letter, what a Jiang Bin, he really has a hand , But not like this, whether this battle seems too dull, a battle without a trace of suspense, it is too tasteless to fight, through the bursts of fire and smoke on the battlefield, Mu Lige's eyes fell on the top of the collapsed city wall Come on, tomorrow, tomorrow I see how you will respond?