Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 717 Fierce Battle

Wu Ti's subordinates responded "yes" and quietly retreated.

The beating of drums started again, and the eldest prince and the third prince ordered their troops to attack the city. Hundreds of thousands of people and horses had arrived at the gate of Guiyan City.

They lined up in formation and were magnificent.

On the city wall, Yu Qinghuan and Yang Qian were dressed in battle armor. The brother and sister looked at these powerful and brave Northern Qi troops without any fear on their faces.

"Weak Qin people, come out of the city to fight!"

The Northern Qi people began to call for formation. The eldest prince and the third prince looked at the petite woman on the city wall, not taking each other seriously at all.

Seeing that the Qin army had not come to fight, the eldest prince and the third prince began to order his subordinates to take the initiative to attack.

Dozens of chariots and dozens of trebuchets were pushed under the city wall.

At this time, the city wall of Guiyan City was less than half as high as before due to the impact of road filling. The stones stained with rosin were ignited and were easily thrown onto the city wall.

"kill……"

The Northern Qi army launched an attack, and the shouts of killing were loud all of a sudden.

The trebuchets hurled stones wildly, the chariots drove to the city gate, and dozens of soldiers held huge trees and worked together to smash the door.

Some carried ladders and put them on the city wall. They climbed up the ladders to the top of the wall and chopped down anyone they saw.

This was a formal and nothing new siege, with no tactics at all. It relied on the right weather, time, place, and harmony.

In short, what matters is strength.

Yu Qinghuan stood all the time, with Mingzhu squatting on her shoulders. The master and servant faced the wind and looked coldly at the killing in front of them.

Yang Qian directed the soldiers defending the city to fight, using bows, arrows, and hot oil to attack the Northern Qi soldiers attacking the city.

But soon, the Northern Qi generals discovered something was wrong and quickly reported to the eldest prince: "Your Highness, something is wrong! The garrison of Guiyan City is at least 10,000+. How come judging from the people on the city wall, they don't have any How much defense!"

The eldest prince said proudly: "They must have been frightened by the momentum of our army! Instruct the soldiers behind to attack the city. We will pursue the victory and capture Guiyan City in one fell swoop!"

The general felt strange, but he was reluctant to give up this great opportunity. He quickly ordered the people behind him to attack the city wall one after another.

Yu Qinghuan saw the main force of Northern Qi gradually approaching Guiyan City, and she was silently looking for an opportunity.

However, after standing for less than a quarter of an hour, she became unable to stand.

The feet were stained red with blood, and under the city wall were all broken limbs and warm corpses.

Such a battlefield is like a slaughterhouse.

People are not people, and life is not life.

No matter how he behaves on a normal day, after being slashed in the neck with a knife, he is just a pile of rotten meat falling to the ground, no different from what a butcher hangs up for sale.

Watching the enemy soldiers being killed one by one, watching the brothers fall one by one, watching the smoke filling the air, watching the flags wavering, watching the scarlet blood splattering, and watching the thin sunlight shining through the clouds.

It actually made Yu Qinghuan feel like she was in another world.

In this Shura field where tens of millions of lives are taken at every turn, personal life, old age, illness and death are really insignificant.

The Northern Qi army was attacking more and more fiercely, while the Da Qin army was gradually at a disadvantage.

But they didn't retreat. When the knife was cut off, they took off their helmets and smashed them. When the helmets fell off, they picked up arrows and stabbed them... They used all available killing tools and a body with blood boiling to build the city and block the claws of the generals. Barbarians reaching out to the country.

All this can only be described as "tragic".

Yang Qian's one man guarded a few feet wide area, and no one could climb up the wall.

Ling, on the other hand, stayed by Yu Qinghuan's side, blocking the incoming enemies and trying his best to prevent Yu Qinghuan from killing anyone with his own hands.

Seeing that almost all the soldiers behind him had arrived at the city gate, Yu Qinghuan took out the firework tube and lit the firework tube in his hand.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..." The sound of fireworks exploding rang out amid the deafening shouts of killing.

Yu Qinghuan drew out his sword and shouted: "Brothers! Guard Guiyan City! Never let the barbarians of the Northern Qi step into our city of Daqin!"

After the signal was sent, Yu Qinghuan drew out his dagger and started killing, his petite body spinning and jumping flexibly on the city wall.Wherever it passed, no enemy soldiers survived.

The soldiers of the Qin Dynasty became more and more courageous, and the more they killed, the more energetic they became. Thousands of them stood on the city wall and actually blocked the soldiers of the Northern Qi Dynasty who were coming one after another.

Suddenly, several loud noises were heard.

The earth shook violently, as if something was pulling up the mountains, and the force of the devastation made the whole earth tremble.

"Boom!"

It won't take long for Guiyan City to collapse and the earth to collapse.

The ground collapsed, revealing countless holes.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of water emerged from the ground and soon flooded the newly filled road.The fresh soil buried in the cracks of the rocks was most afraid of the impact of water. When mixed with the large amount of water and the collapsed holes, the new road where the Northern Qi army stood suddenly turned into a huge swamp.

The mud was thick and sticky, cocooning the soldiers and unable to move, and the collapsed pit swallowed countless people and horses in an instant with its bloody mouth.

The huge boulders lying on the road were instantly exposed, like hideous lumps, spread out in the swamp fields.

It felt like the ground was covered with beans, and suddenly the ground sank, and the water and mud enveloped the beans.

In the end, only a few scattered ones remained, stubbornly exposed on the ground.

An army of hundreds of thousands, tens of thousands were destroyed in an instant.

The remaining tens of thousands are in shock, confusion and who he is and where he is.

The third prince was sucked into the mud, and the eldest prince was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

"Fire oil!" Yu Qinghuan shouted.

In an instant, countless horse-hide skin bags were thrown by trebuchets.

"Rocket!" Yu Qinghuan shouted again.

The flaming arrows fell like raindrops and hit the oil sacs that were thrown.

"boom!"

"Bang bang bang..."

The oil bag exploded instantly and fell into the mud pits. It exploded and burned, and those soldiers who were lucky enough to survive falling into the pit were either blown to death or burned to death.

The sky above Guiyan City was instantly filled with the smell of barbecue.

There are not many left of the 10,000+ army.

There are still very few people alive who are stuck in the mud and unable to escape.

There is also a section that climbs to the left and right hills.

Is this the end?

not at all.

The ground shook again, and a hole suddenly opened in the middle of the mountain on one side. A huge stream rushed out, with a devastating force, uprooting the mountain and pushing the fresh soil in the hole to both sides in an instant. scattered.

The dirt was scattered and washed away.

The men and horses stuck in the mud were scattered and rushed away.

It was rolled around by the current, and finally hit hard on the boulders lying on the road.

Another group of people lost their lives.

The second prince didn't know where he was, and the eldest prince was also swept up by the current. He struggled in panic, swinging his whip and scimitar vigorously.

But in the face of the huge torrent, the strength of this man who was born in the grassland is like a mantis trying to shake a tree!
"The eldest prince is there!" Yu Qinghuan quickly took off his cloak, wrapped it around an arrow and shot at him.

The arrow pierced the eldest prince's shoulder, and a red cloak instantly wrapped him around him.

When Yang Qian saw the target, he threw the rope to Ling, and he swung down with the rope. As soon as he lifted the eldest prince's arm, he was pulled back by Ling.

"Our army captured the eldest prince!"

"Our army captured the eldest prince!"

"Our army captured the eldest prince!"

Waves of shouts broke out from the Qin army, which was deafening and overwhelming.

After hearing this, some Northern Qi soldiers who had narrowly escaped death by climbing to the cliffs on the left and right abandoned their swords and fled in the direction of the Northern Qi military camp.

Water is still flowing out of the mountain in a steady stream, mixing with the soil and turning into a turbid current, like a flood.

Guiyan City occupies a high ground, and the water rushing towards Guiyan City has not yet reached the walls of Guiyan City, and then flows along the lower ground, towards the grassland.

What was washed away with the current was not only the soil that the Northern Qi army had just filled, but also countless corpses dressed in black - those were the corpses of the Northern Qi soldiers who had just died.

And the corpses that were buried under the soil and were about to rot.

"Princess, what should we do?" Liu Xiaojie came to Yu Qinghuan covered in blood and asked worriedly, "When we bombed the mountain before, we didn't know there was an underground river under the mountain. Now when the water comes out, all the old and new corpses in front of the city are washed away. Get up, if the water accumulated in the mountain is not enough to wash away these corpses, there will be a plague after the flood fills them!"

There were nearly [-] corpses before, and there were about [-] just now. This is not a small number.

In just a few miles, tens of thousands of corpses are piled up. What kind of concept is that?
Even if the pass in front of Guiyan City was dozens of feet deep, there would still be more than a dozen corpses piled up every foot.

What quantity is this?
If the water cannot wash away these corpses, the maggots, mosquitoes and flies that breed after the corpses decompose will surround Guiyan City in thousands of circles.

It will be difficult to avoid the plague by then!
(End of this chapter)