Turbulent Times Chapter 1142: Take the city

With a buzzing sound, the crossbow arrows unique to Goguryeo shot out with a screaming sound. Above the city wall, the terrain was narrow, and there was no room to dodge. Eight spears and crossbows flew by, and eight spears were shot out in the crowd. Blood comes out.

At this time, a large number of Goguryeo troops rushed up and down the city, and there was the sound of horseshoes in the distance. Apparently, there were also cavalry rushing over from the city. Next, thinking that there should be no problem in the city, he hurried down the city with some people. The city gate is the key point, there are 150 guards among the 200 special forces masters.

The south gate of the city faces the inside of the city. Zhang Tiangang led people to temporarily build a simple barricade with earth bags and some furniture. Behind it were some strong crossbows taken from the top of the city. Zhang Tiangang and his party were well equipped, all equipped with snakes. The sharpest steel knife produced on the island, each a short dagger made of fine steel, and a rapid-fire crossbow. Before the melee combat started, the long-range attack alone suppressed the Goguryeo soldiers rushing on the street at a hundred paces away, unable to advance an inch, and could only shoot at them with bows and arrows from a distance.

Gao Jianwu, the ruler of Pyongyang, is by no means incompetent. The stalemate lasted for almost half an incense stick. He heard the sound of horseshoes approaching outside the South City, and looked at the opened South City Gate and the falling suspension bridge. Gao Jianwu's face was livid. Go back to the south gate, then today will be the end of the city broken and dead.

"Rush over for me." Gao Jianwu roared angrily, and even took the lead in charging up. The few cavalry he brought were all palace guards.

Following the roar of their lord, without the slightest hesitation, these guards followed Gao Jianwu to break the horse and rushed forward. The crossbow arrows roared, and horses fell to the ground one by one. Some directly hit the simple barricades, knocking down the simple barricades.

With one charge, dozens of horses and their riders fell down, and the streets were blocked by corpses.

The cavalry could no longer charge, so Gao Jianwu fell off his horse, holding the spear in his hand, and hissed, "Life or death, at this moment, follow me to charge over."

Before the words fell, he took the lead and killed them. Inspired by the lord's leadership, the infantry in the back raised their spears and swarmed up with shouts. The soldiers behind were even more busy dragging the dead horse to the side of the street, opening a temporary passage for the continuous reinforcements from behind to charge and kill.

Swinging iron guns, the experts of the Special Forces who went up were repulsed, wounded, and even two of them died. One hundred and fifty experts of the Special Forces threw away their longbows, pulled out their steel knives, and greeted them with a roar. One stick of incense, they only need to hold on for one stick of incense time, and now, half of the time has passed, turn around Later, they could already see the fire dragon approaching rapidly through the city gate.

Zhang Tiangang met Gao Jianwu. Zhang Tiangang is a master of the breaking power stage. Under Nie Xiaoyu's personal guidance, although he has been promoted for more than a year, he is better than ordinary masters of the breaking power stage. At this time, he swung his sword, Fighting with Gao Jianwu was originally one inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, and one inch dangerous, but in this crowded killing field, his sword was more effective than Gao Jianwu's long spear. With Zhang Tiangang resisting Gao Jianwu, the pressure on the special forces masters was greatly reduced, and under the flying swords, they fought on par with Goguryeo soldiers who were several times more than them.

If it is on a spacious battlefield, these one hundred and fifty people may not be able to play a big role. Under the attack of several times the enemy, they will soon fail, but now the entire south city gate is in chaos. In a group, the Pyongyang defenders could not form a combat formation at all, and could only engage in melee battles with the enemy according to the terrain. This gave the special brigade and special forces masters with much stronger individual strength an advantage. In addition, the sharpness and firmness of the steel knives in the hands of Zhang Tiangang and his party are also reflected at this time. Often the Pyongyang soldiers will slash at them with all their strength. , followed by the head being chopped off.

However, the so-called ants kill tigers, Pyongyang defenders are much more than Zhang Tiangang and his party, more than ten times, dozens of times, so Pyongyang

The soldiers are still slowly approaching the city gate.

Above the city tower, fifty experts from the special brigade saw that the situation under the city was not good, and immediately turned their arrows, swishing, and the Pyongyang soldiers in the front row fell down one after another.

Gao Jianwu was burning with anxiety. He had practiced the profound martial arts secrets passed down by the royal family, and he was also a master in the breaking stage, but he was still no match for Zhang Tiangang. , drew out the treasured sword from his waist, and slashed at Zhang Tiangang like a mad tiger, forcing Zhang Tiangang to take two steps back.

On the top of the city, a master of the special brigade opened his bow, and with a whoosh, an arrow shot at Gao Jianwu. His helmet was shot away with a bang, but he himself didn't hurt a single piece of oily skin, but frightened by this, Zhang Tiangang quickly seized this rare opportunity, and struck out with the sword in his hand like lightning. , Gao Jianwu hastily blocked it with the saber in his hand, but he was cut several steps away, and after slashing Zhang Tiangang with all his strength more than a dozen times, the saber in his hand finally couldn't bear it, and broke in two with a click.

Gao Jianwu stabilized his figure, then looked at Zhang Tiangang and couldn't help but take a breath, his heart sank completely. Zhang Tiangang's strength is high, but he is stronger than him. With Zhang Tiangang standing in front of him, his soldiers For a while, it was difficult to take a step forward.

The sound of shouting and killing sounded like thunder in his ears, countless torches illuminated the north city gate, and the sound of horseshoes was close at hand. Gao Jianwu looked at the north city gate a few steps away, but it seemed as far away as the sky.

"It's too late, the general situation is gone, it's too late! Go now, or else I will be captured by the Sui people, and even die here." He yelled in his heart.

With a firm mind, Gao Jianwu swung his knife in the air, and Gao Jianwu turned around and left. When he turned his head, the palace guards who accompanied him turned around and ran away with him.

"Kill!" Outside the city, Wang Junlin was carrying a horse lance, riding a horse with a blood mane in a heroic posture, and rushed across the suspension bridge first, and rushed into the north gate of the city.

Pyongyang fell.

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