Destiny Only Han

Chapter 158: It's Not That I Didn't Report The Time And Didn't Come

Guanzhong, waste hill.

The Han army surrounded the isolated city, the drums of war were rumbling, and the sound of killing was loud.

Han Xin stood on the cloud chariot with his long sword in his hand, and looked into the distance from the opened binoculars. He saw soldiers in hard-wearing, self-forgetful fighting everywhere, and soldiers lying in pools of blood everywhere, who would never get up again. .

Maybe a quarter of an hour ago, these dead soldiers were still living men, and maybe there was a loving mother and strict mother at home, and their lovely wives and young children were looking forward to his return.

But here, among the thousands of troops, they are just insignificant soldiers. Under the huge meat grinder of war, they have become corpses that no one cares to take a second look at.

If there were soldiers from the Yong army looking down from the top of the city, they would be able to see that the city was crimson, boiling like a flame, and returning to the city was a sea of ​​flames, which was dizzying.

This is a headscarf that soldiers of the Han army dyed with cinnabar and used to wrap their hair.

Although the Han army continued to use the standard equipment of the Qin State, Liu Bang claimed to be the son of the Red Emperor, and the army was still red, so he dyed all the military flags and uniforms collected from the Qin State treasury red.

Under the city of Feiqiu, under the dispatch of Han Xin, the elite soldiers of the Han army gathered here, ready to complete their achievements in one battle.

The so-called tens of thousands of troops is boundless, but at this time there are more than [-] soldiers and horses in the city, and the flags are unfurled, and there is a huge momentum between throwing whips and raising hands like clouds.

After the first feint attack was repulsed by the Yong army, Han Xin knew the defensive deployment of the Yong army at the top of the city with confidence through the telescope in his hand, so he began to mobilize the army again.

Among the drums of various timbres, the first to be dispatched were 170 seven huge trebuchets.

They slowly came out of the wave-like formation of the Han army, and stopped three hundred steps away from the city of Feiqiu.

This is the data that Han Xin tested repeatedly.

This kind of large trebuchet operated by nearly a hundred people, in this position, is already completely outside the killing range of the bed crossbow at the head of the ruined hill.

The crossbow is extremely strong, and the arrow cannot penetrate Lu Jin.

Although the large bed crossbow claims to have a maximum shooting range of five or six hundred steps, or even eight hundred steps, in fact, the crossbow arrows have lost their lethality after flying about two hundred steps.

For example, that unlucky Xiao Talin was most likely killed by an iron crossbow falling from the sky, rather than being shot...

In the room where the command flag was fluttering, the trebuchets lined up made a dense creaking sound.

Immediately afterwards, a boulder the size of a human head soared into the air, drew an arc and smashed on the top of the ruined hill city, billowing thick clouds of yellow smoke.

The city wall of the abandoned mound was rammed with extremely viscous loess, and its hardness was actually no less than that of many cements with low craftsmanship. Therefore, under the attack of the trebuchet, after the smoke and dust dispersed, there was no real substance. Sexual changes.

However, Han Xin's original intention was not to smash down the city wall.

His purpose was to kill and injure the soldiers defending the city. After all, the stone was heavy, and when it fell from the sky and hit the top of the city, bouncing and rolling backwards, it would really kill you if you hit it, and hurt you when you touch it!

Although the city walls of this period were designed to use a construction mode with a wide bottom and a narrow top to avoid damage from trebuchets.

But the city wall here in Feiqiu is more than one foot long at its narrowest point.

Being able to run horses on the city wall is not just talk.

Zhang Han huddled under the wall, hearing the cries and wailing of wounded soldiers, he couldn't help being dumbfounded at the new weapons displayed by the Han army today.

But then, he began to give orders again and again, adjusting the position of the soldiers defending the city to avoid the city's next attack.

It's just that he was a little panicked and forgot one very important thing.

That was Han Xin who commanded the siege. Standing on a cloud chariot more than five feet high at the moment, he could clearly see every move of the Yong army on the city.

Seeing Zhang Han mobilizing the soldiers, Han Xin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, then waved the command flag again, ordered some trebuchets to adjust their angles, and chased after the defenders on the city.

At the beginning of the war, he numbered all the trebuchets.

In this way, when attacking the city, you will be in an orderly manner, and you can perform micro-management calmly.

Another purpose of his attacking the city with the trebuchet at this moment is to smash down the arrow towers and watchtowers on the opposite side of the city.

If you can run to the gods, you can't run to the shrine.

The defenders on the top of the city can avoid attacks by moving or hiding behind the walls, but the fortifications built cannot escape!

Bang bang bang!
The sound of the mallet hitting the machine bracket sounded one after another, and flying stones the size of a human head smashed towards the head of the abandoned hill city opposite.

The stone ball slowly rotated in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye, and hit the ground with a bang, creating a wave of mud, and rolled forward rapidly, with flesh and blood flying across and sawdust fluttering.

Zhang Han hid behind the battlements and could only helplessly watch the arrow towers collapse.

However, he was not panicked, because whether it was making stone bullets or arrows, it required a lot of manpower and material resources. The Han army outside the city was always in a state of siege, and there was not much time to store these siege materials.

He believed that it would not be long before such overwhelming blows would stop.

In the siege battle, in the end, you still have to rely on ant-attached hand-to-hand combat to see the real chapter!
On the cloud platform, Han Xin waved the command flag again after seeing that all the arrow towers in the main attack direction had been scrapped.

As a result, a building car that was about a foot higher than the city wall of the abandoned hill slowly drove towards the abandoned hill.

Below the building car, more than a dozen shirtless and steaming wrestlers shouted slogans and pushed hard.

Behind the building carts, small carts were loaded with arrows.

Protected by the shield is a calm and powerful kicker.

They will climb up the watchtower and shoot arrows at the defenders in the city after the watchtower reaches the city wall of the abandoned hill fifty steps away.

When the arrow towers on the city wall were cleared, the enemy had no means to contend with them.

The biggest reliance of the city defenders is to be condescending.

But now, Zhang Shi, who is standing on the building car, has reached a higher level!

Seeing the building in the distance and the arrows raining down, Han Xin pulled out the long sword in his hand and pointed forward with all his might.

"Break the city, today!"

In the Shogunate of the Chinese Army, the sound of drums shook the sky, and a feather flag and an eagle flag were slowly raised.

However, Fan Kui, who was waiting in line in the distance, did not immediately order to attack. After answering the flag, he still waited in place.

He was waiting for the arrival of a newly forged siege engine.

Lu bus.

According to Han Xin, this siege weapon was made by Lu Gongwang, also known as Jiang Ziya, during the Zhou Dynasty.

At the top of Lu Gong's car, there are wooden planks protruding, which can be directly placed on the enemy's city wall, eliminating the possibility of being hit by the enemy from the side when climbing the ladder.

Looking at the Lu public car that was slowly advancing, Fan Kui felt a little bit embarrassed.

After that dog thief in Yongchi rebelled, if they had this kind of weapon, they wouldn't be unable to take down even a small city of Fengyi!

Fan Kuai took off the water bag on his waist, took a sip, and handed out the water bag under the doubtful eyes of the dare-to-die soldiers around him: "One mouthful per person, those who dare to be Shuiwa and Kuafu, let's see how Naigong deals with him!"

Everyone was overjoyed, since the damned Han Xin took charge of the army, they haven't had a drink for a long time!
As the drums of war rumbled, the spirits in the water bag soon disappeared.

Fan Kuai strode forward with sword and shield in hand.

"Go, kill Zhang Han!"

Some daredevils who had just joined the battle had raging anger in their eyes, and they responded loudly to Fan Kuai with a strong Guanzhong accent.

"Kill Zhang Han!"

"Kill Zhang Han!"

"Zhang Han!"

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On the top of the city, Zhang Han shuddered violently. It seemed that people were shouting his name everywhere on the battlefield.

In an instant, he seemed to have returned to the city of Xin'an that day.

That night, the night was like ink.

That night, 10,000+ people shouted his name in despair and resentment when they were dying.

Zhang Han's hands and feet were cold, his lips were slightly pale, and the blush on his face due to the battle disappeared.

Not not reporting, time is not here!
Now, these people from Qin, who used to have no family, came to ask him for their lives!

Bang bang bang!
This is the sound of Mr. Lu's car getting on the top of the city.

The sound of shouting and killing, the sound of weapons colliding sounded one after another, and the most tragic hand-to-hand combat began.

Zhang Han took a deep breath and put all distracting thoughts behind him. He just waved his long sword vigorously, and under the protection of his own soldiers, he beheaded the Han army in front of him one after another.

On the watchtower outside the city, after seeing the two armies entangled, the soldiers of the Han army stopped shooting for fear of accidentally injuring the friendly army.

But on the city wall, the archers of the Yong army didn't care. The crossbow arrows in their hands almost flew out against the bodies of their own people.

They are not only reaping the lives of the Han army, but also reaping the lives of their own people.

For them, as long as they can bring down the Han army to the top of the city, they can live another day. As for others, what does it matter to them whether they die or not!

On the side of the city wall, Zhu Zhen, who had been promoted to Qianchang because of his meritorious service, suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

The figure of Yongwang Zhanghan!
So he was overjoyed, and led his men to rush towards Zhang Han.

"You are my house, my land, and my title!"

Zhu Zhen roared, swung his shield and hit Zhang Han's arm, knocking down the long sword in Zhang Han's hand.

Immediately afterwards, he slammed Zhang Han against the wall, struggling to suppress Zhang Han's resistance.

The soldiers behind him should be able to quickly get rid of the guards around Zhang Han, and share this great achievement with him.

"You, do you recognize me?" Zhang Han's face was ashen.

Zhu Zhen was overjoyed and said: "When Xianyang was enfeoffed, I was the guard of the King of Han, and I saw the King from afar... Well, I deserve a great contribution!"

He vaguely saw Fan Kuai running around like a headless fly through the gaps in the dense crowd of people's heads, and he couldn't help but feel lucky.

Zhang Han smiled bitterly: "No one can capture Zhang Han alive!"

Zhu Zhen was stunned for a second, and when he looked down, Zhang Han took out a short dagger out of nowhere and stabbed it deeply into his chest...

(End of this chapter)