Water Margin: Lu Bu sits on Mount Liang

"dash forward!"

The brave generals of the resentful army under the city wall roared angrily, and countless soldiers of the resentful army climbed up the wooden ladder with hysterical roars. Horizontal thick wood and stones as big as heads fell from above like raindrops. From time to time, someone screamed and fell down. More people climbed up and then repeated the fate of the previous person.

The bodies were piled up on the ground.

"Fuck it, follow me!"

With a ferocious look on his face, Liu Shunren's eyes were bloodshot. He picked up the wooden shield from the ground with the single sword in his hand, and climbed up while holding it diagonally. Stones and battering rams hit the shield with loud thuds, and the huge impact force made his arms holding the shield feel numb.

"A bunch of cowards hiding in the city—"

He roared something, and slammed the hand holding the hilt of the knife on the wooden ladder to support himself to climb up. Arrows shot from both sides. Liu Shunren did not dare to be careless, and quickly swung his knife to knock them away. The Jin soldiers above took the opportunity to throw down two stones. The brave general of the resentful army suddenly lost his balance, his body swayed twice, and he fell off the wooden ladder helplessly.

bang——

"Cough-cough-"

The impact of falling from a great height made him cough. He stood up with difficulty, looked at the corpse of an unknown person below, cursed inwardly, picked up the shield and wanted to rush up again.

"Mr. Liu, are you trying to kill yourself?" A big hand grabbed him and pulled his arm. The personal soldiers around him stepped forward and used shields to block the rocks above and the occasional rain of arrows. The sound of bangs and bangs was endless.

“Let go!” Liu Shunren struggled, blood rushing to his face: “I’ve already killed my way up to Jingyuan City, I don’t believe I can’t climb to the top of the city from here!”

"How can it be the same? This is the former capital of the Jin Dynasty. You better be honest and return it!"

Zhang Linghui from behind grabbed his arm and pulled him away from the city wall with all his might. Liu Shunren was unwilling to give in, but he felt stuffy in his chest. He could not resist the former's strength, so he could only stare at the tall city. His pupils reflected black smoke rolling into the sky. It was the remains of the city wall set on fire by fire arrows. Countless densely packed figures rushed up, but were shot by the rain of arrows and could not raise their heads. The occasional rolling battering rams and boulders made the soldiers of the resentful army panic.

"Ahhh-"

That was a cry of unwillingness.

……

Under the flag of the commander of the resentful army, Guo Yaoshi, who was sitting on the lookout car, looked at the soldiers attacking the city and frowned. He was not satisfied with the result of the battle. However, several battles had allowed him to keep his thoughts to himself and not lose his temper. He simply gave orders to the messenger, looked at the soldiers who rushed forward because of the waving flags, and closed his eyes with some enjoyment.

How can a real man, born between heaven and earth, be without rights!

He licked his lips, his eyes open full of desire.

Slightly red.

……

"Report to the commander, Wanyan Loushi has started bombarding with catapults again."

"Tell Wanyan Poluhuo to be more cautious and don't let Wanyan Loushi take advantage of the opportunity to seize the city."

After a brief conversation, the messenger hurried to the north gate to pass on the message. In his sight, the falling arrows aroused countless roars. Wanyan Zonghan's hand pressed on the hilt of the sword with blue veins exposed: "Wanyan Loushi...what exactly do you want to do?"

He turned around and yelled to the guards behind him: "You, report to Bojilie and ask him to organize the young and strong. If Wanyan Loushi attacks the east gate, send all the people there immediately."

The guards ran away immediately. The Jin commander turned his head and took a breath, then suddenly turned his head back.

"Commander?"

The guard who was being watched expressed his confusion.

"Go away and don't block my view."

Pushing his personal soldiers away, Wanyan Zonghan looked at the rising wind in the southwest direction and suddenly smiled: "Send the message, reinforcements are coming, hold them all!"

"Beat the drums! Help the fight!" Boom, boom, boom—

Burning arrows flew across the sky and pierced into people's bodies. The flames burned the fabric of the military uniforms. Black smoke rose with a smell of burnt flesh. The nearby soldiers bit their weapons in their mouths and climbed towards the top of the city with shields raised. There were too many defenders on the top of the city, and people kept falling down from the city.

More Liao soldiers climbed up, shouts and screams intertwined, flying arrows fell like raindrops, and finally someone climbed onto the top of the wall. The figure roared and shouted, jumped into the air and swung a cold light. Several large shields in front were pushed over, and long spears suddenly protruded from the gap between the shields.

"what--"

The screams covered the sound of falling, and more soldiers roared and jumped up with swords in hand, and the swords slashed down at the Jin soldiers frantically, bang -

The blade chopped on the iron sheet of the shield, and then more similar sounds were heard, and the distance between people was getting closer.

In the sudden confrontation, the brave soldiers of the Resentful Army who climbed onto the top of the city wall were suppressed by the Jin soldiers for a while. In the rear, the generals of the Resentful Army were shouting, and more soldiers rushed up fearlessly. Hundreds of archers drew their bows at the same time, and shot out their spears at the moment the bowstrings sounded, providing cover for their comrades on the top of the city wall.

Under the central army commander's banner, Pharmacist Guo, who was standing on the vantage car, breathed a sigh of relief: "They are about to attack..."

"The next part will be difficult." Zhen Wuchen clenched his fists, listened to the roar of war drums on the city wall, and there was worry in his eyes.

"If there is one, there will be two. If there is two, there will be countless times." Pharmacist Guo snorted, "As long as we can climb to the top of the city, it proves that the city can be captured and the Jin people can't hold it for long."

"What the Marshal said... is..."

Zhen Wuchen agreed and frowned. The ground under his feet trembled slightly. The strange feeling gave the warrior a bad premonition, so he squatted down and put his hands on the ground.

"What's wrong?" The people above felt that his tone was strange and lowered their eyes to look at his strange movements.

"The ground is shaking..." Zhen Wuchen said, then raised his head to look at the commander in the carriage.

"move?"

Pharmacist Guo was stunned for a moment, then his face suddenly changed. He turned around and looked around, then stopped and stared at the dusty place in the west.

The sound of horse hooves gradually became clearer amid the sound of war drums.

"Cavalry! Enemy cavalry to the west, stop them!"

Pharmacist Guo gave the order subconsciously, and the general named Zhao Heshou, who had been guarding in the rear, suddenly turned his horse's head, led 500 cavalrymen, and rushed over there, drawing his bows and arrows.

"shoot--"

The horse's hooves were approaching, the blade of the sword knocked the arrows away, and the figure holding the three-pointed double-edged sword exhaled, raised the sword and chopped off the approaching knight of the resentful army, including the horse's head, which flew into the sky, and blood spurted into the air.

On the other side, the warhorse rushed from the front, stabbing with the spear raised.

Teng Xun raised his head suddenly, his eyes were fierce and his expression was ferocious. He swung the heavy three-pointed, double-edged sword with traces of blood in the air and chopped it on the spear shaft with a whistling sound. Both sides were shocked at the same time and the weapons they had retracted were swung again.

boom--

Gold and iron echo.

Behind him, his brother holding a tiger-eye bamboo steel whip suddenly flashed out and hit him with the iron whip. Zhao Heshou was just about to retract his spear, and had no time to block it. He could only barely turn sideways, and was hit on the shoulder with a bang.

"what--"

A scream of pain came out of his mouth, and the general who rushed forward was defeated.

"Charge! Kill—"

The roars shook the sky, and the clatter of hooves was deafening. (End of this chapter)