Chapter 0010 Fighting

There is no death war. This is a sentence I saw on the Internet when I inquired about military tactics yesterday, and I have done everything I can do. The real battle is about to begin. Massive and comprehensive information can enable me to anticipate the enemy's opportunities, take the initiative and even be confident, but I still can't predict the final result. The saying that people make things happen in heaven is particularly appropriate at this moment.

The rear of the Tat Son Army, the yellow robe will look at the tower from afar, slowly pull out the golden-handled machete at his waist, and slowly raise it. The dense grassland cavalry horses in front of him are next to the horse, rowing from the passed to the big pit blown yesterday. The walls in the distance are still quiet, but everyone knows that it is a man-eating monster, but it hides its ferocious face.

The machete suddenly fell, the horn suddenly changed, and the cavalry in the front began to trot, driving the rear brigade to begin to roll slowly like a dark cloud.

The sound of hoofs gradually changed from gurgling water to low thunder, rolling faster and faster. Ten thousand horses gallop, coupled with the echo of the cliffs on both sides, this naturally knocked drum chilled the enemy but made the stormers' blood boil.

"Ocain~~~"

Suddenly, a neat thunder roared, and the thunderous hoof suddenly turned into a roaring thunder. Thousands of cavalrymen in the front of the front desperately urged the horses and instantly raised them to a very high speed. Thousands of horses went side by side and went straight to the Xiongguan wall. The speed and momentum seemed to hit the heavy wall.

In a few breaths, the black-pressed cavalry rushed within 200 steps of the city wall, as if there was an order. The cavalry turned over their wrists, bowed their hands, and their right hands shot an arrow like lightning. Thousands of riders drew bows almost at the same time, and the sky suddenly darkened, and the unique black feathers of the grassland roared to the city with a sharp roar like dark clouds.

After hiding from the wall stack, Zhuo Fan just wanted to take a peek from the wall, and a black feather eagle arrow passed through the eyes of the wall stack and shot high. This arrow not only shocked Zhuo Bofan, but also scared Zhou Tong to death. He quickly came forward to protect Zhuo Bofan tightly and made him unable to move, which made Zhuo Fan unable to laugh and cry.

Because of the angle, the arrows shot nearby can only fly high above the wall and then plunge into the city, while most of the arrows in the distance accurately land on the head of the city, which can be seen accurately. However, the Zhuo army and the city sergeant had been prepared for a long time. The shield hand turned around to protect the archers. The rain-like black feather arrows could only be damaged on the stone brick floor or pierced on the shield in vain. Except for a few people who were carelessly stabbed in their feet, the others were safe and sound.

The intention of the Taran is only to suppress, but in a few breaths, the Taranian brigade has rushed to the wall. The Taran cavalry around the gate turned their horse's head and divided them along the two sides of the city wall in an orderly manner. The speed of the cavalry in the middle did not decrease at all. They put the roped cavalry shield behind them and lay on the horse's back. He rushed into the gate.

The superb riding skills of the grassland cavalry are amazing. The cavalry on both sides of the city gate are like two circles rotating in reverse, and from time to time, the tide of the middle assault rushes into the gate.

Like a flood that opened the gate, a large number of turmish cavalry poured into the inner city.

"Fight arrows!"

Only heard a loud female voice, and Bai Bing issued an order to attack.

"Sy~~", the beautiful white feathers drew countless remnants, and the sasars who had just rushed into the inner city were bathed in this dead raindrop in an instant.

The roar was endless, and the favorable arrow pierced its chest and fell into the horse. It was instantly involved in the angry horse and ran away. Some of the key arrows roared repeatedly, and many horses were shot. The horse lost its front hoof and rolled and rolled the rider to break its bones.

For a while, the former Tatar army that broke into the inner city was severely damaged by the rain of arrows all over the sky. Even so, many dying Tatar soldiers still skipped their horses to the side before falling to the ground, so that the torrent of the impact was basically unimpeded. At the same time, the round shield behind the cavalry has played a great role. Many cavalry can still ride horses with several arrows, and the horse's endurance is much stronger than people. As a result, the charging Tatar cavalry has formed an endless momentum. With a short cup of tea, thousands of horses have rushed into the city.

Zhou Tong held a shield and guarded Zhuo Fan around. Zhuo Fan relied on the tower to cover and probed his head to observe the movement of the Tatar cavalry.

About half of the Tatar cavalry rushed into the inner city. The archers of the north wall sniped desperately, causing thousands of casualties to the Tatar cavalry. The remaining more than 3,000 enemy soldiers suddenly turned to the right and rushed to the west wall together. Obviously, it was arranged in advance. These skilled prairie cavalry can also bend bows and arrows in this short sprint, shooting a rain of arrows.

Casualties began to appear, and there was no wall cover in the inner city. Obviously, it was not enough to rely on the shield hands in the front row. It is always necessary to leave room for archers in the back row to shoot arrows, and the skill of the Ttar riding and shooting is also unique and extremely accurate. After a round of arrow rain, dozens of Zhuo's soldiers fell on the wall, and many people were also injured, carrying black feathers and arrows.

"All take a step back and shoot arrows!" The loud voice of Bai Bing sounded and circled over the inner city. All the Zhuo troops immediately took a step back. The corner without arrows formed a certain cover, and it was difficult for the approaching Tatar cavalry to attack the people on the wall from the bottom with bows and arrows. Under the white feathers all over the sky, the striking Tak cavalry fell down in an instant.

Zhuo Fan was anxious. He still underestimated the enemy's combat strength. The casualties caused by the archers to the other party were not enough. Most of the other party's troops had not entered the city, but the enemy in the city had been able to gather enough strength to start attacking the city wall. The central killing move was useless.

The enemy must be driven to the middle to attract all the enemy into the city, so the enemy must be defeated first.

The Tatson soldiers who rushed to several steps of the city wall shot against the Zhuo family army at the head of the wall, and the Tatar soldiers who rushed to the wall jumped off their horses, pulled out their machetes, shouted "Ocain~~" and rushed to the stone stairs climbing the wall.

This step is not easy to walk, because as it extends upward, it is exposed to the side archer's vision. Soon, the two steps robbed by the Tatars turned into death traps, and the flying white feather arrows nailed one tartar after another on the stone steps. On the ladder are the sergeants of Wu Sijian, who are waiting for the city. These are real soldiers and are not afraid of the toughness of the Tats. The Tatar soldiers who escaped the rain of arrows soon fell under the thorns of the condescending long gun, and their blood stained the stone steps red. The rapidly piled up of corpses hindered the route of the Tah soldiers, and they sometimes even had to push the bodies of their peers down the city to continue their desperate attack.

Even so, the form is still severe, and the crazy and bloodthirsty Tatars hit the stone steps desperately. Some were even pierced by spears and still rushed over, cutting over the opponents who caused fatal damage to themselves with a knife, while the Tatars who swept the array on the periphery shot/precision/acquasi Incomparable, it continues to cause casualties to the Zhuo family army and the city guards at the head of the city. Although the casualties of the Tatar soldiers were even more tragic, Zhuo Fan knew that he could not afford to consume it.

"General Zhuo, it can't go on like this," Wu Sijian also said anxiously that if he was robbed of the city and the Tartar soldiers outside rushed in again, it would be over.

"General Wu, can you believe me in this battle of life and death?" Zhuobufan stared into Wu Sijian's eyes and said.

"Brother, you and I will live and die today. What can you say? As long as you can repel the Tartans, let me do anything!" Although Wu Sijian has been fighting with the Tartans for many years, the Chinese army will have to gather several times more troops than the Tartans to dare to fight head-on. This time, the enemy's strength is no less than that of himself and the extraordinary army, and they are all elite. Moreover, now it is also concentrated on attacking the Western Wall, forming a local larger superior force. The other three archers can't play much role, and their own forces are also scattered at various ladders. In this way, my veteran is really at a loss.

"Order your troops on the north wall and the south wall, except for the team guarding the steps, to move from the wall to the west wall, open the secret door, storm 50 steps into the city, and then withdraw immediately."

Ah? All over? What about the north wall and the south wall?" It's easy to mobilize the past, but the speed of the Taranian cavalry has an advantage. If you turn to the other two sides immediately, you will get a good impact.

"I don't keep it!"

“......”

Seeing Wu Sijian hesitated, Zhuo Fan shouted, "Life and death are fighting here, General Wu, do it!"

Wu Sijian was shocked, suddenly pulled down his helmet, and shouted, "Okay, let's fight. At worst, the soldiers will obey the order!"

Then, several adjutants were ordered to run away. After a short time, in the army transportation corridor inside the wall that could not be seen by everyone, Wu Sijian's men on both sides of the south and north moved to the west wall and guarded the west wall, forming a force of nearly 3,000 people.

Under the west wall, the leaderless army horse blocked the sight of the tartans a little far away from the periphery. Suddenly, several thick small stone gates were removed, and the Dahua sergeant filed out, shouted, and suddenly rushed to the hand soldiers. Bai Yu gave a timely order, and all the archers stopped shooting arrows.

The tartans on the stone steps were attacked back and forth and were quickly killed, and the tartans who did not have time to disarm were also killed unprepared. The biggest advantage of cavalry is the impact of speed and speed. In the face of the infantry who suddenly appeared beside him with a spear, he was immediately killed and turned upside down. This is the reason why the arms are restrained.

Soon, the tarrels within 50 steps were defeated, and the remaining nearly 2,000 tarrels roared and turned around and galloped to the center of the inner city to distance themselves. As soon as the military flag was displayed, the attacking Dahua sergeant stopped his footsteps and turned around and ran to the wall.

The Tatars, who had pulled a little distance away, turned the horse's head again and waved a machete to charge the Dahua army.

"Arrow!" Bai Yu's loud voice sounded again. Now, both sides are familiar with this sound. For the Tatar soldiers, this is the soul-chasing soul card, and for Zhuo Jiajun, this is the Dahua Xianyin that inspires morale.

The satarmen who rushed to the front immediately found in despair that there were white arrow feathers in front of him. His chest was numb and he lost control of his body. His vision turned into blue sky and white clouds, as if he had returned to his grassland hometown far away. The song of the girl's shepherd sounded, which gently closed his tired eyes.

When the sas sacrificed their lives to rush under the wall in the rain of arrows, they were frustrated to find that the sudden Dahua walkers suddenly disappeared.

At this time, the remaining tartan cavalry can no longer effectively attack the stone steps. The stone steps, archers and hidden doors constitute a truly perfect death trap.

After a burst of shouting, the sarman cavalry finally ran to the center of the inner city.

Zhuobufan took a long breath, and his feeling was right again. The Taran soldiers stormed the Western Wall in advance. Obviously, their commanders are not mediocre. Unfortunately, what they lack is the on-the-spot command, and they don't see through their layout. The immediate crisis has passed, and outside the city, there are more Tircon soldiers and the general who made himself sweat coldly. What is he thinking at this time? Either the whole army will attack or go back home. What else can you do? You are an enemy chief trained by the mountains and sea of blood, and I am an online game battlefield command expert who has been trained for many years. Hey hey, the real general may not be able to do it than me.

It seemed to feel what Zhuo Fan thought, a rapid horn sound, and the thunderous horseshoe sound came from the north again, and the Tatari soldiers finally began a desperate assault on the whole army.