Datang broom star

"Marquis of Wuyang, do you want to take a break?"

Some people feel that the soldiers are not in a good state because they have not slept all night.

Jia Pingan shook his head, "The enemy army is frightened at the moment, and our army's morale is high. If we don't attack now, let alone when. Leave people to guard the prisoners and luggage, and the others attack. I am used to having lunch, noon!"

He pointed at Yancheng, "Tell the brothers, I will have lunch in the city at noon!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Cheers came.

Jia Ping walked out, Xu Xiaoyu took out the cloak and put it on for him.

The army assembles!

Immediately attack.

There were many weapons and flags scattered on the battlefield last night, even if they were cleaned, they still stretched all the way to the city.

"They're here!"

At the head of the short Yancheng city, Zuo Su lowered his body and said, "He Mo, let's run."

"Where are you going?"

He Mo shook his head, "Tang Jun will chase after him. From here to Khan's place, we will be strewn with dead bodies along the way, and we will die of cold and hunger."

Zuo Su held the handle of the knife, and his body trembled, "Then... let us fight to the death here."

Tang Jun is gathering.

"Crossbowmen assemble!"

The loud voice echoed in the city.

"Tang Jun's crossbow!"

Good craftsmen are needed to make crossbows, and good craftsmen can only be found in the Central Plains.

"Fire arrows!"

Woo!

A piece of crossbow arrows floated over.

"Shield!"

There are many shields on the city head.

"How will he attack the city?"

Zuo Su squatted behind the wall and shouted.

"Mostly, the corpses of Huihe people are going to be used to fill up the city."

There were screams all around.

He Mo gritted his teeth and said, "Get ready..."

When he got up, he saw that he had fallen to the left and right.

Damn it, Tang Jun's crossbow arrows are magical weapons for them with poor defense methods.

"Fire arrows!"

The second wave of crossbow arrows.

There were fewer screams from the top of the city.

"Fire arrows!"

The third wave!

Jia Pingan waved his hand.

"Marquis of Wuyang."

Deng Jie knew that he was going to go.

Tang Jun was used for the final blow, and he had to fill it with his life before.

Otherwise, why would you have a share of the blood-stained reward?

Jia Pingan pointed to the top of the city, "After two waves of attacks, retreat."

As he spoke, he ordered: "Get the things out."

One by one, they were made of wood... something like a raft was dragged up.

"The city of Pharynx is small, but if the ants attack the city, the casualties are not small, put this on the top of the city, and the cavalry will attack the city!"

What the hell!

Cavalry attack the city!

"on!"

At the top of the wall, Zuo Su's eyes widened, "What is that?"

He Mo asked suspiciously, "Ladder?"

"Prepare!"

The generals are shouting.

Archers are ready.

"Fire arrows!"

Arrows flew, and many of those carrying the raft fell down, and someone took over immediately.

The cavalry followed closely behind.

"What does that mean?"

Zuo Su was puzzled.

Those Huihe people were running wildly.