The Summoning World of the Great Qin Empire

Chapter 1705 tragic
"boom--"

Facts have proved that as long as there is a good commander, it is absolutely possible to launch a fatal blow to the enemy's weak link.

Li Zuoche is definitely a very good commander. Under his full control, there was a very dull sound of gold and iron from the tower.

"clang--"

A two-foot-tall cauldron was overturned on the tower, and the boiling kerosene raged on the tower immediately. Pieces of Shu troops were set on fire, and countless people were crying and rolling!
"It's now! Go!"

Liu Chan buckled down his armor, raised the saber in his hand, and roared!

"Roar--"

The densely packed Qin army rushed to the battlefield frantically. The soldiers around Liu Chan roared and erected the ladder. In the process, they were shot to death by the arrows shot down from the tower!
Every dead Qin Jun looked like a hedgehog, and the most terrifying thing was that a large part of them were not shot to death by arrows, but were shocked to death by the powerful impact carried by the arrows themselves!

Needless to say how strong the plate armor is, but the arrow itself carries a lot of power!
Liu Chan's gloves were made of fine iron chains threaded together, and a layer of strong cowhide was added on the outside. He held a round shield in one hand, and the saber was bitten in his mouth, and his gums were bleeding.

"The heavy crossbow covers the siege ladder!"

Li Zuoche took a deep breath, he saw Liu Chanren in mid-air, and the defenders above began to tilt the kerosene down!

"puff--"

"puff--"

Liu Chan only felt that there was a very high temperature outside his battle armor. The soldiers climbing up the ladder had already prepared cowhide. Although this could not block the fire oil, it could last for a while.

During this period of time, if you can't climb the city wall, you will be burned to death by the fire. If you can climb it-then the moment of victory has come!
"boom--"

There was a loud thunder in the sky, and the heavy crossbow machine was fired fiercely, and everyone seemed to see a thick arrow of three or four feet, soaring into the sky.

The eight war horses pulling the machine tool neighed in unison.

"Boom-"

There is a very ferocious arrow stuck on the female wall...or it is more appropriate to call this thing a tree trunk!
There were five or six tree trunks flying into the city. The soldiers outside the tower couldn't see it, but Fusu and the others could see it clearly in the city. Hundreds of Shu army soldiers died under these arrows.

Heavy crossbow!

A heavy crossbow pulled by eight horses, the cost and maintenance of a heavy crossbow is enough to equip a thousand-man team, but when attacking the city, the power of the heavy crossbow is simply terrifying!
"Fire attack!"

"Boiling water!"

The guards on the tower began to roar loudly, and the boiling water and fire oil tankers were thrown down in turn.

The ladder Liu Chan was holding on to began to burn, and the hot air rose up. Liu Chan under his mask was already weeping from the smoke and fire. He couldn't see what it was before, and finally his feet were empty, and he fell directly from the ladder. down.

"Accept-"

"Accept-"

The soldiers below roared, definitely not letting their general fall to his death. Dozens of long spears lined up side by side, forcibly caught Liu Chan who was covered in flames.

Before the people on the side could say anything, someone shoveled the soil with a weapon and buried Liu Chan. After a while, the flames on Liu Chan's body went out and he was dug out from the soil.

Liu Chan under the visor had already eaten a mouthful of dirt, "Attack!" However, he uttered a dull sound.

The warriors who attacked the city, if they did not hear the order to retreat, would fight bloody to the last person left.

"attack!"

The other soldiers responded loudly, and the ladders from the back passed to the front one after another. Liu Chan saw that within the range of the bow and arrow, someone was transporting sand to the back. Break through the tower!
"kill!"

"kill!"

There were shouts of killing everywhere on the battlefield, Liu Chan grabbed his saber and charged up the ladder again.

The head-sized stones on the tower fell like raindrops. Liu Chan attacked three times, and the shield in his hand was smashed five times!

On the high platform, Han Xin took a sip of tea, put it down, turned his head to Bai Qi and said, "It's time for a replacement, if the fight continues, Liu Chan will become a polished commander."

Bai Qi nodded slightly, and the soldiers around him immediately rushed to the bottom of the flag platform, and shouted loudly to the top: "Change!"

The military flag waved, and when Liu Chan was about to attack again, he was stopped by the soldiers around him, "General, the Marshal ordered a replacement!"

After Liu Chan heard the word substitution, tears flowed out completely uncontrollably.

"shield--"

Liu Chan roared in his already hoarse voice.

"Zheng-"

On the battlefield, all the soldiers who could stand up touched their shields and retreated to one side, surrounded Liu Chan and retreated.

Liu Chan's army retreated from the left and right sides, and the one who led the attack in the middle was Wu Lai, the captain of Yeben, who was also under Han Xin's command.

Surrounded by his own soldiers, Liu Chan retreated to the platform where Li Zuoche commanded the army. Li Zuoche glanced at the kerosene that was burning on Liu Chan's helmet, and pouted:

"Fight the river!"

Liu Chan took off his visor, steam was coming out from inside.

Hundreds of water fetching warriors were pouring water on all the warriors who had retreated from the battlefield. It was so hot that they were about to burn.

Liu Chan opened his mouth and let the warrior splash water on his head and face, and then burst into tears.

"General Li, how many people are there under my command?" Liu Chan shouted.

Li Zuoche was the commander in front of the battle, and he saw it most clearly. He said loudly, "There are less than 5000 people!"

Lieutenant Liu Chan Zhechong had only [-] soldiers and horses under his command, and more than half of them had been lost within an hour after the battle started. It can be seen how tragic the battle has reached!
"But it's all good!" After Li Zuoche said this, he began to pay close attention to the battlefield.

Liu Chan sat up and took off his helmet. The hair inside had already become curly, exuding a burnt smell.

This battle was nothing short of tragic.

"Rectify the army and prepare to attack again!" Liu Chan shouted loudly: "But anyone who still has the strength to fight, all line up for me, and His Majesty the Emperor will watch from the high platform, don't embarrass me!" Liu Chan cursed loudly , It is really unimaginable that just a moment ago, he was still feeling sorry for his subordinate Pao Ze who died in battle, but at this moment, he scolded loudly, urging everyone to prepare to continue to join the battle.

Liu Chan climbed to the general platform and stood beside Li Zuoche. He was standing in the distance now, he could see clearly, and he also knew why he couldn't get on the tower.

The fire was too big, and the city tower was too high, and the rain of fire falling from above never stopped.

(End of this chapter)