Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 481 They won a great victory!

Bai Mingwei stood on the high tower and looked down. He had a panoramic view of the scene before his eyes. Blood and flesh were flying everywhere below. The Beiyan soldiers who kept climbing up died one after another. The Dongling battle always had the upper hand, and gradually became overwhelming. potential.

She looked at it calmly, with blood and perseverance exuding from her whole body.

The soldiers holding long swords were tired of killing. Facing the fierce Beiyan people, they began to feel a little powerless. Zhang Jin jumped up on the wall, chopped off a head with his sword, and then shouted: "Big shield soldiers! Come on!"

As the sound of war drums changed, the warriors holding long swords fought and retreated, but a group of soldiers holding large shields and holding spears filled in.

Wooden shields of human height were erected into a shield wall, and spears were constantly thrust out from the gaps. Without any skill, the Beiyan people's scimitars were completely unable to do anything with the shields and spears.

Seeing that the Beiyan people who were climbing up were blocked by shields, Zhang Jin roared again: "Crossbowman, up!"

On the wall stack behind the shield wall, a group of soldiers jumped up in an instant.

The sound of "clang" is the sound of the crossbow's mechanism triggering, and the sound of "whisper" is the sharp whistle of the crossbow arrows breaking through the air.

After the arrow formation, there was deathly silence.

The Beiyan people who climbed to the city wall were either stabbed down by spears or pierced through the chest by crossbow arrows, leaving their lives on the city wall.

The sound of the war drums stopped, and there was suddenly no movement on Beiyan's side. The city wall where the swords, swords, shadows, and weapons were originally connected suddenly fell into an ultimate dead silence.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Du shouted in a hissing voice: "It's coming! Even more violent than before!"

It turned out that the Beiyan people were not completely brainless. Just as the front wave attacked and restrained the Dongling soldiers on the city wall, the back wave quietly put up ladders on the city wall.

At this moment, the city wall was covered with ladders, and a large number of Beiyan people climbed up at the same time.

They were strong and strong, with ferocious faces. They swarmed up one after another, as if they had accidentally stepped on an ant nest. All the ants came out of the nest and crawled densely all over the land.

It seems that this is their main force and also their most violent attack.

Without Bai Mingwei and Wei Xiao opening their mouths, Zhang Jin shouted again: "Hot oil! Pour!"

A group of soldiers came out from behind the shield wall carrying hot oil, poured the hot oil down, and immediately rolled over and returned to the shield wall.

Immediately afterwards, countless lit arrows shot straight into the sky, blooming like fireworks, and stars fell one after another.

After the flames came into contact with the hot oil, there was a bang and the fire ignited. With the blessing of the spring breeze, the fire instantly spread like water and swept over the Beiyan people who were climbing the wall.

They struggled and screamed, some fell down and were completely swallowed by the fire, and some climbed up the city wall. Before they could rush to Dongling, they were stabbed in the chest by spears, completely silencing them.

It turned out that not only the people of Beiyan were waiting for the opportunity to make a big move, but also hot oil was burned in Dongling, waiting for them to rush forward.

In this way, hundreds of barrels of tung oil and a fire blocked the most ferocious attack of the Beiyan people.

Xiao Du shouted: "They are running away!"

It turned out that they were betting their success or failure on this wave of attack, but the fire swallowed up half of them in an instant. Seeing that victory or defeat was determined, they abandoned their helmets and armor and retreated back.

Bai Ming slightly jumped down from the tower, took the big bow handed by Zhou Yi as he passed by, turned over in the air, and landed firmly on the wall.

The fire in front of him soared into the sky, burning fiercely.

Her clothes were blown by the hot wind and made a rustling sound.

She is like a phoenix bathed in fire, drawing her bow and arrows above the fire.

"call out!"

The sharp arrow made a sharp sound as it shot through the air, and then pierced into the chest of a person under the city, pinning that person to the ground.

The person she killed was wearing a general's armor, so it was obvious that he was the leader of the supporting army.As the fire burned into the sky, she saw the man's face clearly. He was about the same age as Brother Seven, and he was still a young man in his prime.

A big arrow penetrated his chest. He struggled a few times and then stopped moving. His young life was left on this bloody battlefield.

An arrow hit him, and Bai Mingwei's eyes showed neither sadness nor joy.

Military strategists only care about winning or losing. Since ancient times, success and failure will not lead to great things.

This realization came to her when she personally killed the assassin who killed her grandfather.

That was her first murder, but it definitely wasn't her last.

In the future, she may kill more people, witness more bloodshed and sacrifice, and even lose her own life on this battlefield of swords and swords.

But she definitely does not regret her choices and actions!
At this time, Xiao Du burst into cheers: "General Beiyan has been executed!"

Zhang Jin immediately shouted: "Archers, prepare!"

A team immediately rushed towards the city wall, fully pulling the bow strings in their hands, and with the sound of "release", thousands of arrows were fired together, and the arrows rained down like clouds.

In front of the North City Gate, there was a sea of ​​fire.

Some soldiers were covered in fire, but they still ran and struggled, trying to find a chance to survive.

Some soldiers were busy avoiding their comrades who were covered in fire, so they pushed, confused, squeezed and trampled, and fled from the northern city wall in a panic.

However, it was difficult to accommodate such a team in the open space in front of the city wall. There was no way to escape in the chaos. They lost their rules and discipline and ran around like headless flies.

It was crowded for a long time but they didn't squeeze out.

In this way, they were completely exposed to the range of the archers. One batch of arrows shot down, and another batch instantly made up for it.

Along with the long-lasting fire, the northern city wall was a scene of purgatory. People were constantly being hit by arrows, and their bodies fell down. They either died or were trampled to death by their living companions.

This situation lasted until the first ray of morning light shone on the tall tower.

In the end, only a scattered group of Beiyan people were left and fled northward, leaving behind mountains of corpses.

The flags are waving and the smoke is filling the air.

Bai Mingwei threw down the big bow in his hand, held the Dongling flag in his hand, and waved it vigorously: "Soldiers! We have won a great victory!"

Yes, a big win.

Yuecheng was captured, and the reinforcements rushing to rescue were driven away.

A big win!

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Bai Mingwei.

I saw a woman in bright clothes and armor standing proudly on the wall. Her red clothes were like fire, her black hair was splashed with ink, waving the flag of Dongling, and the smile on her face was even brighter than the rising sun. Brilliant and gorgeous.

In this battle, the leadership was in the hands of Zhang Jin and other middle-level young players. Bai Mingwei and Wei Xiao did not interfere too much, but who would forget their bravery.

This battle lasted for the rest of the night. Together with yesterday's battle, a total of [-] enemies were wiped out. The Beiyan people, who had already suffered heavy losses in five cities, suffered heavy losses again and no longer had the ability to invade south in a few years.

This battle allowed the already experienced Bai Jiajun to be tempered again and allowed the fledgling garrison to straighten its back.

This battle made Bai Yu, the survivor of the Yinshan battle, avenge his shame!
In this battle that Beiyan took the initiative to bring to their doorstep, they won beautifully and wonderfully!

(End of this chapter)