Second Sister Nongmen has space

Chapter 504

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The flames are raging, and the black smoke is soaring into the sky!
The sudden explosion of flames and the reverberation of firecrackers in the dark night made the well-trained war horses neigh and gallop, and the royal court cavalry was in chaos.

No one can stop anyone by scolding the horse and training the team.

Mr. Yu was an old staff who had experienced many battles. He was overjoyed when he saw the effect of the firelight and sound, and immediately ordered: "Catapult, start!"

He didn't even want the usual pre-battle dialogue.

"One round... vote!"

Pebbles had already been prepared on the catapult, and with an order, dozens of thick ropes were released, and those stones with the size of human heads flew out.

Hit the person, killed on the spot.

When he hit the horse, his muscles and bones were broken.

There were screams amidst the exclamation...

On the city wall, the two leaders were frightened and stupid. They were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly shouted: "Ma'am, someone who wants to open the city gate! Open the city gate quickly, our clansmen are still coming into the city, you can't just leave the city alone!" !"

Song Liyun looked at the two of them as if they were idiots: What time is it, you are still playing house as a three-year-old child, and you are opening the city gate when soldiers are approaching the city, you really want to die!

Before the two chiefs could yell a second time, the guard next to him twisted his arm.

"Take them down!" Song Liyun said coldly.

These two leaders have been seen through, and they still want to disturb the morale of the army at this time. After the war here is over, they will investigate carefully.

Mr. Yu's side has already started the second round of flying shots.

In the first round, more than a dozen flying stones shot blindly into Wang Ting's army. Although the momentum was fierce, it only injured a few horses, and instead aroused the ferocity of Wang Ting's army.

Dozens of horses rushed towards the city gate.

They were greeted with a second round of stone bombs, among other things.

Several pots containing hot oil smashed into the pile of people and splashed out. They were scalded and burned, and they wailed again and again.

It's a pity that there are too few people who can operate the trebuchet. Even if there is enough hot oil, it can't stop Wang Tingjun's pace.

In a blink of an eye, the black crowd arrived at the city wall.

On the city wall, rockets shot rapidly, piles of haystacks were heated up, and the heat wave made the war horses neigh uncomfortably.

After dozens of casualties, Wang Tingjun also reached the effective range.

With a sharp whistle, a black cloud suddenly rose from under the city.

"There are arrows, be careful to avoid them!"

Mr. Yu had fought against Dilu Wangting in Hecheng for more than ten years, and he was very familiar with the counterattacks that the defenders would encounter. He only gave out the password when he heard the whistle.

The Zhenbei army guards around him rolled skillfully and hid behind the city wall.

But the caravan guards didn't understand this. Even though they had just been trained, they were frightened by the rising arrow cloud and hurriedly climbed to the city wall.

Song Liyun was sent by Yuquan to the narrow archery tower, which is the safest place on the city wall.

"Doodoodoodoo!" Like a torrential rain, the city wall was instantly covered with arrows.

"Quick! Throw hot oil! Roll logs, throw stones!"

Mr. Yu climbed out of the wall first with a swift figure that didn't match his age, shouting loudly.

In this gap, Wang Tingjun must attach himself to the wall and wait for an opportunity to climb.

As soon as his words fell, a grappling hook below was thrown onto the wall.

These things actually learned to use climbing tools.

The guards also raised stones and sticks and threw them down the city wall.

Song Liyun waved to Aqiya and said, "Use a grenade!"

Mr. Yu had never used gunpowder on the battlefield, so he subconsciously left those dozens of iron lumps behind him.

However, Song Liyun knew the effect of gunpowder and hot weapons, in addition to lethality, it also had shocking power.

Mr. Yu doesn't use it, she does!

Although the walls of Mida City are strong, there is no need to worry too much about being breached in a short period of time, but there are too few manpower to defend the city. It only takes a few attacks, and the guards above will be exhausted and paralyzed without rest time.

Moreover, if the first wave cannot cause heavy damage to Wang Ting's army and give them the opportunity to go back and trouble the surrounding tribes, Mida City's losses will be even greater.

That was the last thing Song Liyun wanted to see.

Now, she wants to repel and disable these cavalry with absolute strength!
Under the city wall, Wang Ting's army had all rushed forward.

They left their horses, shot arrows to suppress the stones thrown by the guards above, and tried to climb up the wall.

This is the way Master Wang taught them to attack the city.

The arrow flew up, and the falling rocks on it were really sparse.

It's just that the wall is weirdly smooth, even if it is cut off with an arrow, there is no way to poke a gap.

With his shield on his head, Mr. Yu urged the caravan guards to quickly throw rolling stones.

However, the battlefield and fighting are two different things!

There are arrows whistling in my ears, and the blood of my companions screaming in pain.

The legs of these caravan guards, who usually yelled and drank while patrolling the city, couldn't help but feel weak. In order to survive, they had to push the stones desperately.

It's dark below, and you can hit people with just a single stone.

But the rain of arrows falling from the sky made the guards shy away, looking at their heads and shoulders.

At this moment, Yiming led a group of children up the city wall!
They were in groups of two, one carrying a shield and the other carrying a bag.

Song Liyun stood at the gate of the watchtower and said to Yiming: "Don't be afraid, just throw the grenades you brought to places where there are many people. As long as these people are driven away, I will give each of you a war horse, you can choose whatever you want! "

Although Yiming and the others were afraid, they were still moved when they heard the war horse.

At the age of twelve or thirteen, he was just reckless and bold, and he was not afraid of being shot by an arrow above his head. He yelled, hula-la rushed to the edge of the wall, took out the grenade, pulled out the latch and threw it into the crowd.

At first, the fist-sized bump went unnoticed.

Some Wang Tingjun even stepped on it, but in the next second, as a puff of white smoke rose, a loud noise exploded around him.

This is a sound that no one has ever heard before, like thunder falling from the sky, it makes people's ears buzz.

After more than a dozen explosions, there was silence on and off the city wall.

The lethality of the pig iron grenade is probably something people of this era have never seen, including Old Yu on the city wall.

Even if he personally experimented with cattle and sheep, he only saw that the collapsed animals did not die.

But now, on the city wall, everyone squatted on the ground with their heads covered and ears covered.

Under the city wall, there was a circle of people lying down at each bombing point, some people were trying to get up, and many more remained motionless.

Ten children are ten bombing points, and nearly a hundred Wang Tingjun were knocked down in one blow.

More is retreating in embarrassment!

The effect is surprisingly good!
Mr. Yu was trembling a little, and shouted loudly: "Bring it here, take it here quickly!"

Just now, Wang Ting's army was at the base of the wall, and after the explosion, the people dispersed, and with the strength of Yiming and these children, the throw was not far away.

Song Liyun said, "Stop it for now, let people get together and blow it up!"

There are not many grenades, and each one must maximize the benefits.

Sure enough, the battlefield was silent for a moment, and as the stunned Wang Tingjun staggered up, the second wave of charge began again.

This time, in order to prevent further black bumps from being thrown on it, Wang Tingjun also picked up the shield.

In the flickering firelight of the haystacks, clusters of shields rushed to the base of the wall like poisonous mushrooms with long legs.

This time, instead of climbing the wall, they set their target at the gate of the city.

(End of this chapter)