I’m The King

In the night, without the moon, the gate of Shannan County opened a gap silently, and a man wrapped in a white cloak stepped out, cats at his waist, and walked forward silently. Behind him, the same is Sergeant Qin was dressed in white cloaks. In order to cover this attack, Fan Zhang used almost all the white cloth in Shannan County.

It was Fan Zhang's idea to kill their artillery. Otherwise, if the bombardment continues, sooner or later the confidence of the soldiers of Shannan County will be completely wiped out. Fan Zhang feels that now is a good opportunity. The Qin army in Shannan County has been hitting Shannan County for several consecutive days without the strength to fight back. Now the Han army must be arrogant. There is no moon tonight, the wind is strong, and the weather is extremely cold. The perfect timing of the night attack can greatly boost morale as long as one strike is successful.

The towering ski platform in front blocked the camp of the Han army, and behind the ski platform, there were fire {pig}{猪}{岛} cannons wrapped in felt. Zhu Qiang was lying on the snow, trying his best to open his eyes in the wind, staring at the artillery that had caused them heavy casualties in the past few days. In addition to the saber, he also carried an explosive bag in his arms. After a short distance, and then climbed forward about a few tens of meters, the explosive bag could be ignited and thrown at the turrets.

Licking his lips nervously, Zhu Qiang crawled forward slowly. The soldiers behind them lined up and followed him closely. Some of the people crawling in front were all commandos with explosive packs. Behind them, they were preparing to assault the Han army camp after the explosion. Sergeant.

Moving forward, moving forward, the fort became bigger and clearer in Zhu Qiang's eyes. The hand reached forward and grabbed into the snow on the ground. Suddenly a sharp pain came, and Zhu Qiang's heart sank instantly. Almost at the same time, the soldiers who climbed forward on the same line as him almost all encountered the same situation. Some soldiers could not help but scream in a low voice, and it was not the injuries on the hands that made Zhu Qiang's soul fly, but the casualties. At the same time as the drama passed from his hand. On the snow in front of him, a very thin rope suddenly bounced, and a crisp bell sound in the quiet snowy night, but like a thunderbolt in the blue sky, Zhu Qiang felt desperate.

With a loud roar, he jumped up, rushed forward, and while running, he hit with the flint.

The clear horn sound peculiar to the Han army was heard in the front, and rows of Han army appeared on the snow platform in front. Arrows fell like rain, and behind the artillery position, a group of Han soldiers wearing white cloaks like Sergeant Qin poured out, arms raised in their hands, and the sound of howling sounded continuously, which will impact The Qin army shot down to the ground in rows.

More Han troops came out, and the Shenji crossbow also appeared. The grenade dropped from the high snow table exploded violently, and the explosive bag on Qin Jun's body was detonated. The great power of the blast exploded, exploding some soldiers from Qin to pieces.

Zhu Qiang hit an arrow in his leg and fell heavily to the ground, and the flint in his hand also fell to the ground. He looked desperately at the increasing number of Han troops ahead, the artillery positions were no longer visible, his mission could not be completed, and he could not go back.

He crawled forward hard. Finally picked up a torch thrown by the Han army, gritted his teeth, and lit the explosive bag in his hand. Enduring the sharp pain in his leg, he jumped up and ran forward. He wanted to rush closer, so that he could throw the explosive bag in his hand at the front of the Han army, and he could find a few pads before he died.

On the ski platform, a feather arrow flew with a swish and accurately hit Zhu Qiang's chest. He err, leaned back and fell heavily to the ground again, and the explosives package also fell on his body. , He looked up at the snow platform, where there was a tall figure staring at him coldly.

With a loud noise, everything is over.

Above the county castle tower, Fan Zhang knelt and sat on the cold ground in pain. He failed. The opponent didn't even give them a chance. They seemed to have expected that they would attack at night.

Below the city, the soldiers of the Qin army were running back. Behind them, the Han army screamed and chased. The cannons in the distance ripped off the felt clothing. With an order, the guns spouted out of flames. These cannons had been stored. A state of momentum.

"Close the city gate, close the city gate!" Fan Zhang shouted.

"Be careful of the county guard!" A soldier rushed forward and pressed Fan Zhang under his body. There was a violent explosion in his ears, and artillery shells came to the city again.

The city gate closed tightly with a bang, and the fled Qin Bing slapped the thick city gate desperately. But inside the door, there was no movement. Fan Zhang finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the city gate closed and the soldiers on the city braved the intensive artillery fire, transferred the winch, and lowered the Qianjin gate again. He supported his hands and tried to get up, but the soldier who was pressing on his body did not move. A stream of heat ran down Fan Zhang’s neck and pushed the soldier aside. Only then did Fan Zhang realize , Behind this soldier, there were fragments of several shells embedded. If it hadn't been for this soldier to sacrifice his life to protect his lord, at this moment, he was lying here.

He got up and watched the Qin soldiers who couldn't enter the city turned and rushed desperately towards the Han army, he roared, "Bowbolt, crossbow bolt."

Qin Jun appeared from behind the battlements, braved artillery fire, and desperately shot crossbow arrows and threw grenade down the city.

After the Han army's position, the retreat trumpet sounded. The Qin army under the city was slaughtered, and the Han army also paid hundreds of lives.

The artillery in the distance was still firing, and explosions were heard from time to time above the city. Fan Zhang sat down on the ground, staring blankly at the corpses of the soldiers lying down in the city under the light of the fire, wishing to cry without tears.

The sky is getting better, and the situation between the city wall and the Han army's position becomes more and more clear. The snow on the ground has been stained red with blood, and there are broken arms and limbs scattered on the ground after the explosion. The soldiers on the city are looking down at the tragedy of the city. , All shuddered, his face turned pale.

With the sound of war drums in the distance, more Han soldiers appeared in the field of vision. Only this time, along with these soldiers, there were dozens of extremely tall siege towers, each with hundreds of soldiers. Push, move forward slowly.

Fan Zhang looked at these moving giants in the distance, with a look of helplessness in his eyes. The Han people are rich, as everyone knows, their siege towers are built differently. From the outside, they can't see the situation inside the towers. Because outside him, there was a layer of armored iron plates that stretched from top to bottom to the ground, and the soldiers pushing the platforms hid inside. From the outside, it seemed that these siege towers were moving by themselves.

Dozens of these towers move at the same time, and the oppression on the city is extremely human. What can be destroyed is either a heavy trebuchet or an explosive package that overturns it forcibly.

"Order all trebuchets to prepare." Fan Zhang took a deep breath, and the Han's general attack began.

The throwing machines of Shannan County were placed behind the city wall and were less affected by the artillery attacks of the Han army. However, Fan Zhang knew very well that after these throwing machines opened fire, their positions were no longer as far as the Han army was concerned. It's a secret. Unlike the artillery of the Han army, which can move at will, the throwing machine in Shannan County is huge, and after being fixed in one place, it can no longer be moved.

Amidst the sound of drums, the Han army’s siege tower moved slowly, mixed with the sound of their unique horns, a gunpowder bag flew over the city wall with a little spark, and landed on the moving siege tower, with a thud. A loud noise exploded a few meters in front of a platform protruding from the front. The huge platform shook violently. Soldiers inside shouted and hung at the bottom of the platform. If the platform was blown over, follow behind the platform. The soldiers suffered.

"Cannon cover!" The artillery commander of the Han army yelled. Under the control of the artillery commander, several artillery pieces moved slowly. The enemy's throwing machine was not visible, and only the explosive bag flew out just now. The approximate distance was even guessed. Amid the rumbling sound, the muzzle spewed fierce flames, and the solid bullets leaped out of the barrel and flew towards the city.

There was a sound of exclamation in the city. The first salvo of these artillery pieces actually caught one of them. One of the artillery shells was lucky enough to hit the pillars of the huge throwing machine right away. In the sound, this behemoth collapsed with a clattering sound.

"Covering shooting!" The artillery commander didn't understand the results of the battle just now. They knew very well that they must never let these explosives fall on the platform.

The siege tower was getting closer and closer, and the throwing machine in the city didn't care if it would expose its position. It desperately threw out the explosive packs one by one, and then collapsed in a salvo of artillery outside the city.

Outside the city~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a siege tower was tragically hit. Several explosive packs hit him. The iron armor hanging outside was blown into the sky, and the entire tower was overturned to the ground. The collapsed building smashed and killed countless soldiers behind.

He Lanxiong didn't look at the battle ahead. At this moment, in front of him, there were hundreds of death squads with snowboards on their feet, and each of them was covered with grenades.

"For the big guy!" He Lanxiong walked up to them and offered them a bowl of wine personally, "Don't worry, your parents will be my He Lanxiong's parents in the future. I will take care of them for you. Please. ."

"For the big man!" A bowl of Liesa fell to his stomach, and the porcelain bowls were smashed to pieces. The leader of the Han army turned around and strode towards the heights of the snow table. Behind him, hundreds of dying players Divide into several teams and walk to the ski platforms that have previously been built.

"For the big man!" The officer stood at the highest point, then he pressed his hands on the ground, and quickly slid down the steep slope. The straightness became faster and faster, passing through a U-shaped groove, suddenly leaping into the air, toward the city wall. Fly above.

The soldiers of the Qin Army on the city wall looked up at the sky one by one, and watched in amazement as the soldiers of the Han Army suddenly flew from the sky like the heavenly soldiers. (To be continued.)