Royal Gold Magistrate

When attacking a city, the attacking side must have several times or even ten times the strength of the defending side to be sure.

Under the premise of having an absolute advantage in military strength, Wutu still has two points of confidence.

One is the ferocious oncoming force, and the other is the hot air balloon.

If you don't know that there is a hot air balloon, then the most ideal strategy is to dispatch on a small scale to lure the enemy troops out of the city to search for them.

But with hot air balloons, the field of view of both sides has been greatly expanded, and this strategy of luring the enemy cannot be effective.

The biggest remaining reliance is to rely on the hot air balloon from above to attack and harass the defenders on the city wall.

Hot air balloons can be manipulated, but after all, they cannot be as free as chariots and horses.The attacking side obviously has more advantages than the defending side.

The huge flag below the Golden Army kept waving, obviously a new set of flags had been established on the way.

Seeing the semaphore, the golden army in the sky immediately moved, throwing all the things under him out.

The rattan baskets in which they were riding contained a large number of kerosene cans and sacks containing gravel.

The current semaphore is to inform them to attack as soon as possible.

After throwing them all, return to the voyage, continue to load supplies, and prepare for the next round of attack.

The 'fireball' in the sky plummeted down with black smoke, accompanied by countless deadly rocks on both sides.

In a blink of an eye, it has been smashed everywhere, some on the street, some on the house, and a small part of the fire oil tanks fell smoothly on the city wall.

However, it was still caught by the wooden planks prepared by the defenders in advance.

The fire that would have time to spread in the future was also extinguished with handfuls of dry ash, and if any boards were damaged, they would be covered with another one in time.

Although it was handled in a timely manner, the officers and soldiers guarding the city were still feeling uneasy. After all, the crackling above their heads had never stopped.

Huge boulders flew in front of him, and the opponent's pawns held shields and rushed to the bottom of the city wall with ladders. At the same time, arrows rained upwards, trying to suppress the attack on the city with firepower.

On the battlefield, shouts and shouts of killing filled the sky!

The infantry of the Golden Army below had soldiers lying down repeatedly being hit by arrows, but their steps were firm and they continued to move forward.

Occasionally, arrow-shot soldiers began to fall from the top of the wall.

"Let the arrows!! Let the arrows!! Get ready, the ladder is coming soon, don't give them a chance!!"

"Thunderstone rolling wood, hot oil and golden juice, listen to my order and then smash it down!!"

While speaking, the golden army's ladder has arrived, and the long ladder suddenly fell towards the city wall under the joint efforts of dozens of hundreds of people!

The iron barb of the ladder hooked fiercely on the battlements of the city wall.

Although the city wall hadn't touched the city below, it was already full of dead and wounded. There were arrow-shot corpses everywhere, and screaming and rolling soldiers everywhere.

Pieces of blood have begun to spread across the earth...

The soldiers at the top of the city were still trying their best to shoot arrows, almost without seeing them, one arrow after another shot straight down.

However, it still failed to stop the arrival of the ladders, and rows of ladders began to build up the city wall gradually.

Seeing this scene, the general defending the city no longer hesitated, and immediately yelled: "Pour kerosene and burn the ladder!!"

"The rest of the people hit me down hard! No one is allowed to climb the top of the wall!!"

The soldiers of Deling took out the kerosene tank that had been prepared a long time ago, poured it down the ladder, and then ignited it with a torch.

A fire dragon ignited in the upper half of this long ladder in an instant, turning it into a fire ladder.

The Jin Bing at the head was the worst, pouring kerosene on his body, ignited by the flames beside the ladder, and the whole person was burned in the fire immediately, and fell down from the ladder wailing.

The people behind were not much better either. Although they had wrapped their hands, the high temperature of the flames was unbearable for ordinary people.

Many soldiers with weak willpower also declined from mid-air.

People keep falling from the ladder to the bottom, and if they are lucky, they will directly return to the west.

If it is not easy to fall on other people's corpses, you can still breathe, but the kerosene under the city is still burning.

Fall from the fire, suffer from broken bones, and fall into the fire again!

The soldiers still on the ladder were not much better. The top was burning, and the smoke below was consuming oxygen as it evaporated with the high temperature.

The defenders kept smashing down the thunder stones and rolling logs, knocking down a bunch of them one by one, and if they were lucky, they could break a ladder.

Injured ladders are naturally extremely poor in weighing capacity, and they often fall down in a row.

It is astonishing to smash down hard objects such as stones and wood with gravity, but the most feared thing is not the hard ones, but the soft ones.

Attack and defense of the city wall.

At this time, the soldiers would always set up an iron pot on the city wall and boil a pot of golden juice that smelled strong and smelled like shit.

There is no formula for golden juice. Except for dung soup, what and how much to put in other things depends on the soldiers' personal preferences, and everyone is different.

Right now, the golden juice on Chenggao Pass is boiled together with oil and water.

The golden juice with oil and water is like bridge rice noodles, which can use the thick oil layer to keep warm for a long time.

On the other hand, the smell is not easy to leak, so as not to affect the morale of one's own side too much.

When Jin Bing climbed to the top of the city with all his strength, he would pour hot golden juice over his head!

As soon as the hot oil touches the scalp, the scalded skin can be torn apart, and then the food residue from the second cooking flows through the face, neck...

Those in the middle will be blinded immediately, coupled with infection, there is no cure for this era!

Countless dung soup began to sway crazily under the soldiers like rain.

The air is filled with the smell of a mixture of non-protein nitrogen and sulfates.

If Fang Zhengyi was here, he would exclaim awesome!

Compared with the current scene when he fought against the dung gang, he was really childish, even gentle.

After all, he uses room temperature...

As the golden juice continued to pour down, a different kind of mourning began to haunt the city.

Before entering hand-to-hand combat, the battlefield has become hell.

Wailing everywhere, the sound is shrill!

Although Jin Bing was weak in the short term, all of them were brave and fearless, and countless rows of ladders were still being erected, and the city walls were already in a hurry.

Looking from a distance, the entire city wall is almost half covered by the ladder!

If a ladder breaks halfway, the next ladder will be replaced immediately.

In the distance, Wutu looked slightly anxious.

Everything in the current situation is still normal, but I didn't expect Jing Guo to be so well prepared.

This was far beyond his expectations.

But judging by their consumption rate, fire oil, lightning, rocks, logs, etc. should not be able to last for a few days.

Let's kill some infantry now... These people will only serve as cannon fodder when they arrive on the battlefield.

Does not affect the general situation.

As time progressed, the situation on the battlefield began to change.

Under the continuous and fierce attack of Jin Bing, some people finally began to climb the city wall!

Thunder stone rolling wood, thinking about attacking from top to bottom can no longer solve the problem.

The guards at the top of the city immediately drew out their sabers and went forward to hack and kill. Three or five men fought against one man, and soon cut down the Jin army.

As soon as one person fell, the golden soldiers immediately made up for it, and several people stepped forward to kill again.

Although everything is still going smoothly, it can be seen with the naked eye that the rhythm of the defenders is becoming more and more urgent...

After all, everything is difficult to balance.

At this moment, Wutu smiled coldly: "The time has come! Pass the order down and break the city gate!"

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