Turbulent Times Chapter 1381: Wangjiabao


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Three thousand Turkic soldiers had successfully sneaked under the fort. With the sound of a series of short horns, the three thousand Turkic soldiers straightened up and began to charge.

They dragged two ladders, ready to rush to the bottom of the city and erect them.

Three hundred steps!

Two hundred steps!

One hundred steps!

Seventy steps!

Fifty steps!

Forty steps!

Twenty steps!

The army of three thousand Turkic soldiers ran wildly.

The black shadow of the walled city is getting bigger and bigger in the field of vision, as long as there are two or three more breaths, he can rush to the bottom of the city as planned beforehand, and then climb up the wall of the walled wall along the ladder.

But at this moment, a loud bang came from the air.

A group of fireworks that had been popular among the people in Fanyang County suddenly exploded in the sky above the fortress, and the colorful fireworks bloomed in the sky, becoming the most dazzling existence in the sky.

Globs of grass **** tied with grain grass were dropped on the wall of the village, and they were so light that no one was hurt. But the strong smell of fuel from the grass ball made the Turkic soldiers under the city twitch their noses.

"It's fuel!" Some of the three thousand Turkic soldiers yelled in horror.

Clusters of flames descended from the sky and landed on the grass **** outside the city, and the sparks immediately pierced the darkness below the city.

I don't know whether it was the wind that started the fire, or the fire fueled the strong wind, or the effect of the strong smell of fuel oil in the air, the scattered flames spread out in an instant, within thirty steps of the city , was quickly swallowed by the sea of ​​flames.

The beating rays of light dyed half of the sky red, attracting the attention of countless people.

The one thousand Turkic soldiers who rushed to the front were caught in the sea of ​​flames. cut out. The crossbow arrows, strong bows, and gunpowder packs on the top of the city were immediately aimed.

Arrows are like rain, but they are far more dangerous than fine rain. In the place where fire and darkness intersect, more and more suppressed screams appear below the city.

Every time on the Walled Wall

There is a platform protruding from the outer wall at a certain distance, which is the so-called horse face, and the enemy platform is built on the horse face. Adjacent enemy towers can support each other and shoot directly at the enemy troops at the foot of the city wall from the side.

The wall of this fortress itself was designed by the people sent by the Fanyang Chamber of Commerce, and even helped to build it. Naturally, this kind of transformation took a lot of financial and material resources, but it was obviously very necessary—the original enemy towers with only the bases were rebuilt. Although they were not high, the arrow houses made a small All the strongholds became sharper.

The arrows coming from the wall of the stronghold are getting denser and denser, like bursts of torrential rain accompanied by strong winds. No Turkic soldier could escape or pass through the storm of arrows.

Some Turkic soldiers who survived by chance and were far away from the sea of ​​flames were lying on the ground, trying to raise their heads several times, but they were all pressed back heavily by the arrows that never stopped.

These 3,000 Turkic soldiers decided to attack this city on a temporary basis today, and the choice of dark night was not intentional, but it happened to be dark after arriving here.

Three thousand Turkic soldiers thought that a small fortress in the dark night would not cause them any harm. Even if there were some warriors in the fortress, in the dark night, any arrow would become blind man.

However, under the sea of ​​flames, it is no different from the daytime, and the night did not help the Turkic soldiers hide as they wished.

At this time, nearly a thousand Turkic soldiers who had recently rushed to the wall of the fort had been burned to death in the sea of ​​fire, and the screams gradually disappeared.

And at all times on both sides of the sea of ​​flames, there were still screams and groans that were suppressed.

The Turkic soldiers who were still alive were also shrouded in the rain of arrows. It was only because they were lying under the shadows of the field ridges and hiding deep in the shadows that they were lucky not to be exposed by the sea of ​​fire and became targets.

I don't know when, the arrows gradually thinned out, and then they shot intermittently. The dense strings lingering in my ears just now dissipated, but there was still a faint sound coming with the wind in the distance.

After all, it is just a fortress. How many weapons and equipment can there be? It is estimated that the arrows have been used up, or there are not many people who can go to the battle to kill the enemy. At this time, they have no energy to draw the bow anymore.

This idea flashed through the brains of most of the Turkic soldiers crawling on the ground.

It was they who judged the result based on past experience, but there were also a few veterans with a keen sense of danger who felt something was wrong and did not get up and charge.

"Don't stand up!" A little Turkic leader's roar was a step late, and hundreds of Turkic soldiers jumped up quickly and rushed directly to the foot of the city wall.

Even if they were suppressed for a long time by the fortress defenders with strong bows and crossbows, they still had no fear, because they always thought it was just a fortress, and even if they seemed to have exposed their whereabouts in advance, they could still capture the fortress. All the Turkic people have already thought about it, this stronghold caused them such a big loss, all the people inside must be killed, of course the women were not hacked to death by cold weapons...

It's just that these hundreds of Turkic soldiers are so brave, but they seem to be reckless, even to death. They only rushed two steps forward. The approaching Toshiya pierced through their bodies in an instant, and fell to the ground without a sound while screaming.

The few Turkic soldiers who didn't stand up and charge felt lucky, but broke out in a cold sweat from fright.

"This is a complete trap! The other side has long known that we are coming to attack the city tonight, and there is absolutely no way that this fortress is only the people of the Great Sui Dynasty, there are Sui troops inside, and they are the elite of the Sui army." This is the voice of almost all the Turkic soldiers who came to attack the city and are still alive.

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On the tower, with the help of the blazing fire below, Shen Guo'er could clearly see that the Turkic soldiers who attacked suffered heavy casualties and were completely suppressed by the arrow rain on the city, and they couldn't even get close to the fortress.

However, it also consumes a lot of Arrow.

"Are there enough arrows?" Shen Guoer asked.

"Commander Shen, there are still a lot of feather arrows and crossbow arrows sent by Fanyang Chamber of Commerce." Next to him was the owner of the castle named Wangjiabao, and he quickly replied with an extremely respectful expression.

"Castle Master, the Turkic people hold grudges very much, and they will send a large army over later, and there will be more people coming next time." Shen Guoer said lightly.

The Lord of the King's complexion suddenly changed, he was taken aback for a moment, and with a thump, he knelt down towards Shen Guo'er, and said with a frightened expression: "Commander Shen, you have to help us! Otherwise, we will have more than 6,000 people in the village." People are finished."


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