Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 373 Bloody Battle of Sanggan River
"Pfft!" Just as the archer next to Zhao Feng bent his bow and drew his arrow again, a black arrow pierced through the air, and with a click, his head was crushed, and Zhao Feng's brains were splashed. face.

Li Qiye on the city wall bent his bow and drew his arrows as smoothly as flowing clouds and flowing water. When one arrow was shot, the other arrow had already gone straight to Zhao Feng's forehead.

However, the second arrow had some deviations. It didn't hit Zhao Feng's forehead, but flew past Zhao Feng's face, leaving a blood groove on Zhao Feng's face. Zhao Feng let out a miserable cry. Call.

Zhao Feng's left arm was chopped off by Nanchuan military officer Zhou Zifen in Hujia Town, and now his cheek has been melted into a blood groove by Li Qiye's arrow, which is considered disfigured.

Zhao Feng, who was in pain and loudly, was quickly protected by dense shields, but this move completely angered Zhao Feng.

The moat of the city wall draws in the water of the Sanggan River, but the fierce battle last night turned it blood-red, and the dynasty soldiers carrying wooden boards directly put the wooden boards on the moat and rushed towards the city wall.

The Nanchuan archers at the top of the city dealt a severe blow to the Dynasty soldiers who resisted the wooden boards. They were shot and killed continuously, blood flew and screamed, but they could not stop because the dense crowd of people behind them had already poured in. If they stopped they would be overwhelmed by the crowd behind them.

Shimmering arrows fell like raindrops, and the moat was already full of corpses. The dynasty soldiers brandished their weapons and charged forward one after another. After a while, several passages in the moat had been opened.

"Ladders! Ladders!" Hundreds of ladders leaned against the city wall, and these fierce dynasty soldiers bit their sabers in their mouths and quickly climbed up.

The siege vehicles behind them also moved forward slowly, and before reaching the moat, the entire battlefield was full of noise, and the turbulent red crowd was like sea waves, constantly hitting the city wall.

Facing the fierce offensive, the Nanchuan defenders on the city wall did not hesitate to take out all their defensive weapons at this moment. Thunder, rocks and logs kept falling from the city, and the dynasty soldiers on the ladder fell in clusters. The shields in their hands Smashed by thunder stones, every time the log full of iron nails fell, many soldiers of the Dynasty would turn their bodies into sieves.

The fierce battle began. Arrows flew across the battlefield, continuously shooting and killing soldiers on both sides. Hot oil was poured from the top of the city and poured on the soldiers of the dynasty in Pancheng. Falling down the city, turned into a pile of cooked meat.

"Catapult, kill the siege engine for me!" Seeing the siege engine getting closer and closer to the city wall, Lin Chuan felt a huge threat, and hurriedly ordered the catapult to destroy it.

Huge boulders flew out from behind the city wall and smashed into the attacking queue of the dynasty soldiers. The rocks flew around and smashed those dynasty soldiers until their brains were cracked and their flesh was mutilated.

"Aim at me!" Lin Chuan roared at the catapult officer when he saw the unharmed siege engine.

"45 degrees, 500 meters! Launch!" The trebuchet officer also removed his armor at this moment and operated it himself.

"Boom!" As the trebuchet adjusted its angle, huge boulders began to tear apart the advancing siege vehicle. A huge boulder hit a siege vehicle, and sawdust flew all over the place. Dozens of dynasty soldiers were thrown into the air.

"boom!"

"Crack!" The stone hit more and more accurately. A stone directly blasted a big hole in the middle of the siege vehicle. Amidst the terrified screams of hundreds of people standing on top of the siege vehicle, the [-]-meter-high siege vehicle crashed. When it collapsed, hundreds of dynasty soldiers fell from mid-air and fell into a pulp. The collapsed siege vehicle even killed and injured countless dynasty soldiers below, screaming.

A frame of siege vehicles shattered and collapsed under the bombardment of the catapults, and countless dynasty soldiers fell to their deaths. The archers of the dynasty soldiers also began to approach the city wall and began to shoot in cover.

"General Xue, you lead the cavalry to attack the left flank, General Qin, you lead your men to take down the position on the right flank." Seeing that the attack on the city wall continued, Lan Yu gave Xue Wuman and Qin Guangchen instructions.

"The last general obeys!" The two generals rode away and led the troops under their command to clean up the troops deployed by the Nanchuan Army on both wings.

On the ten-mile-long front on the two wings of the city wall, Lin Chuan's troops dug a large number of trenches and deployed a large number of troops.

At this moment, the frontal situation of the city wall also changed. Although the trebuchets destroyed a large number of siege engines, ten more drove to the city wall.

"Kill!" Facing the suspension bridge, when it was placed on the city wall, hundreds of dynasty soldiers on the siege vehicle rushed up the city wall along the suspension bridge. With the bloody wind, the situation on the city wall was precarious.

15 imperial soldiers attacked at the same time, putting Lin Chuan under tremendous pressure. The enemy seemed endless, pouring in continuously. The guarding Nanchuan Army soldiers fought hard, donating blood and staining their battle armor, but facing the infinite Endless enemy army, they are gradually becoming inferior.

"Follow me to the Guards Battalion!" Seeing several gaps on the city wall that were breached by Dynasty soldiers, Lin Chuan personally brought his Guards Battalion to serve as firefighters.

The soldiers of the Guards Battalion are all the elite among the elite, and the ace among the trump cards has been trained by Lin Chuan as an officer. After receiving Lin Chuan's order, they quickly rushed towards several gaps.

The soldiers of the Guards Battalion shot cleanly, their sharp swords slashed across, and their heads rolled. Before the enemy even saw how they made their swords, they had already fallen in a pool of blood.

On the east side of the city wall, the soldiers of the two centurions guarding the place had all been killed, and the grim-looking soldiers of the dynasty had poured up continuously, their red shirts covering the black position.

"Brothers of the third battalion, follow me to regain the position!" Seeing that the position was lost, General Mu Xue led his men to rush up and fought with the opponent. After half an hour, the east wall was recaptured.

"The Eighth Banner Battalion and the Tenth Banner Battalion are attacking. The No.30 Swordsman Battalion is going into battle!" Zhao Feng, whose face was wrapped in a white cloth, was surrounded by layers of guards. Going up, it looks like he will not give up until he breaks the city wall.

Facing the fierce attack of the Dynasty Army, the guarding Nanchuan Army soldiers displayed their brave and meaningless spirit of sacrifice, fighting for every inch of land, fighting to the death without retreating. The two sides fought repeatedly in many sections of the city wall, and corpses piled up into mountains.

"Pfft——" Chaobing's stabbing spear pierced a Nanchuan soldier's chest. The Nanchuan soldier smiled sadly, and suddenly moved forward, allowing the stabbing spear to penetrate his body. Dropped the enemy's head.

The swords were curled, the bayonets were broken, and the helmets were knocked off. The soldiers of the Nanchuan Army smashed them with their fists and bit them with their teeth, and used their flesh and blood to resist the surging attacking dynasty army.

"Brothers, see you in the next life!" The Nanchuan warrior hugged his enemy tightly with the heart of death, jumped off the city wall, and died together.

Three hours passed, and the Dynasty army suffered numerous casualties, but the city wall was still firmly in the hands of the Nanchuan Army, and the attack continued, and there were loud fighting sounds from the trenches on both sides of the city wall.

The city wall was like a bottomless pit, devouring the attacking dynasty troops, and each of them would be wiped out in less than half an hour. On the battlefield of flesh and blood, the soldiers of Zhao Feng's troops, who had always been fierce, also felt fear...

(End of this chapter)