[Group Wearing Song Dynasty] The Glory of the Sky

Song Dacheng is busy in Taiping, and Song Dacheng is defenseless.

The bed crossbows and guns are set up in the north city, and the south of the south city is connected to the villages and towns behind, so there is no defense.

In the era of cold weapons, the offense and defense of cities are the main body of war.

People are obsessed with building higher and higher walls and building more and more powerful trebuchets, which have been repeatedly pulled between fortresses for 1000 years.

On the outside of almost all the city walls, concave and convex tooth-shaped low walls are built on the top of the tall city walls. This kind of low stack is used for shooting arrows and looking out. Multiple angle shots of crossbow arrows.

The first to bear the brunt of the offensive and defensive battle is the city gate.

The city walls are generally built of thick soil and green bricks, which are as thick as tall buildings and difficult to break through.

People have no way to temporarily demolish it, so they try their best to open the closed city gates. The siege vehicles have been improved from generation to generation. Even the Jin people also robbed the old bows and crossbows of the Song people, thinking of ways to make them stronger. .

The problem is, they have no experience in forced demolition, but the old technicians in Jiangyin Town have.

——Isn’t it just directional blasting?

October [-]th, three fifty in the morning.

Everything was silent, and even the sentry on the turret in charge of the watch fell into a drowsy sleep.

At some point in the woods in the south of Yangzhou City, more than ten buses were parked, and four or five flashlights were lit in the temporary tent.

"Did the explosives be buried?" Qian Fan extinguished the smoke and said, "Is everything in place?"

"fry."

The moment the button was pressed, the whole south of the city let out a deafening roar as if a thousand thunders were coming!

The moment the explosives destroyed the load-bearing capacity of the city wall, countless crushed stones and bricks all collapsed, and even the turrets and high platforms also fell and collapsed. The mountains were shaken for thousands of miles, and the sound of a thunderclap directly awakened the entire city. !

The city wall, which took 30 years to repeatedly strengthen and build, was directly transformed into what it needed to be with the splash of dust and smoke within eight seconds.

Qian Fan looked tensely at the distant city wall where the lights suddenly went out and collapsed. He pressed the intercom and ordered, "Drive."

More than a dozen two buses stepped on the accelerator at the same time, and drove in from all directions after finding the entrance.

At this moment, the night market in Yangzhou city was just coming to an end, and a few vendors had already started preparing for the arrival and departure of the morning market. When they heard this deafening explosion, they thought it was a sudden drop of fire from the sky, and they all ran for their lives in embarrassment.

People came out of the portal one after another, anxiously waiting for the next earthquake, only to see a number of huge silver-white and black-black monsters rushing towards them from multiple directions like monsters.

Once the Anjiang Gate was broken, all the besiegers rushed in directly, and within 10 minutes they rushed to the vicinity of the East Gate, and began to look for where the Yamen was.

They don't need to prepare military uniforms at all-you can tell from the attire of modern people whether they are friends or foes.

There are only three tasks assigned by Qian Fan.

Control the General Yamen, control the North City Gate, and find Zhizhou.

As the door of the bus opened slowly, hundreds of people gathered in teams of five and dispersed quickly.

Although it is only a temporary assembled force, the words discipline and efficiency have been deeply implemented in the intensive training of the past few days.

Everyone knows what they should do.

All the boats near the Slender West Lake 24th Bridge stopped singing and dancing in horror, and hurriedly extinguished the lanterns, for fear of being affected.

The lights in the Changjie Night Market were also quickly extinguished as if they were being chased, and even the people who were running just now hurriedly hid themselves.

They didn't know what the sudden change was—there was no sound of horses' hoofs, no sound of golden men's swords and guns, but only the frightening white light sweeping the street, as bright as a ghost coming to the world.

All were equipped with two flashlights and four or five folding bicycles per vehicle.

In the chaos, the army guarding the city was finally assembled and rushed from the Kaiming Bridge in the west.

"It's the defenders—seven teams and eight teams! Get ready!"

Before the soldiers on horseback rushed to the long street, five people suddenly came forward, and six or seven smoke bombs drew an arc in the night sky and threw them at them!

The moment the red phosphorus started to react, it burned violently, and the thick white smoke spread out with a choking smell!

"What kind of magic is this!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"This is squinting! It's poisonous! Cover your mouth and nose!"

The messy Yangzhou dialect rang out, but Jiangyin people couldn't understand it.

At such a chaotic moment, the besiegers seemed extremely shocked, not even showing any signs of fear.

Qian Fan had already arrived on his bicycle, and at this moment he directly raised the loudspeaker and said: "Teams one to five continue to complete the goal, seven to nine, line up!"

Accompanied by his voice, there were also two fire trucks.

The water storage tanks had been filled long ago, and under the strong light of more than a dozen flashlights from teams seven and eight, high-pressure water jets burst out of the air, hitting the army whose formation was destroyed by the smoke!

There are a total of 3 defenders in the three cities of Yangzhou, while only [-] are stationed in Nancheng.

Four or five drones were flying at high speed in the air, and the cameras began to efficiently scan the ground conditions for imaging processing.

Sitting in the tent, Liu Xi watched the situation near the Kaiming Bridge, and said in a deep voice, "The whole army is attacking."

Dozens of buses drove out at the same time and directly entered Yangzhou City within 10 minutes.

They didn't have battle armor and spears on them, but countless people started running around in horror.

The soldiers in Jiacheng and Beicheng were still waiting to assemble and issue orders, and it was obviously impossible to come directly to fight within 10 minutes.

"The north city gate has been occupied—an anesthesia gun was used, and everyone is already tied up." A message came from the intercom: "Are you going to defend the city?"

Qian Fan watched the high-speed operation of the firefighting water truck, and said in a deep voice: "Start laying out the power grid, and I will send two water trucks over here."

The power of a high-pressure water gun is no less than that of a rapid-fire artillery.

But the high-pressure water column will only make people dizzy or knocked down for a short time, and the worst is no more than a fracture.

Since the defenders came in one piece, the water jet was sprayed directly from high altitude, hitting them piece by piece by strafing.

It is impossible to temporarily make armor, and the way to deal with bows and arrows is to not give them a chance to drive in at all.

Some defenders have already noticed the disparity in strength and began to try to cross the river.

However, Qian Fan had already guarded against this move, and let the people of the 90 and two teams scatter by the river, holding explosion-proof shields and throwing flash bombs.

Magnesium and potassium bloom at the moment of burning, which is no different from the sun falling into the sky. If you stare at it for a second or two, you will be temporarily blinded.

"Eleven to twenty detachments, come on."

With an order, the detachments waiting for the order behind the water tanker rushed across the Kaiming Bridge at the same time. Everyone held ropes and fishing nets in their hands, and began to control the soldiers who had lost the ability to resist in a short time.

During this period, arrows passed by occasionally, but they missed people at all.

——Because the range of the water gun and the uninterrupted smoke bomb attack are really crushing suppression.

What's more, there is a rushing river next to the Kaiming Bridge, and the water can be pumped and sprayed in an endless cycle.

From a high altitude, thousands of people are no different from ants.

Three or four jets of water spray back and forth uninterruptedly, which is as strange and terrifying as a water dragon to Song people.

Liu Xi brought people over to control the masses and the yamen, and also called two oil trucks and five diesel-powered generator cars to wait.

"Liuzhen! We found the Zhizhou!"

"The magistrate's mansion and the Yamen are all occupied—people from Beicheng and Jiacheng have been coming over, ready to attack the city!"

Liu Xi glanced at Qian Fan, who was still instructing how to capture the defenders, and said to the walkie-talkie, "What are they going to use to attack the city?"

"People are still gathering..." The voice on the other side had mixed emotions: "No, the speed of this organization is too slow."

Hu Fei followed the team to the North City Gate, stood on the lookout point, took the walkie-talkie, cleared his throat and said, "Six."

"Happening?"

"They can be regarded as disorganized and undisciplined—" Hu Fei looked at the crowd gathering in the distance, and frowned, "No, they don't have loudspeakers either. It's really troublesome to deliver news..."

"Speak the key."

"It's about the same as our estimate. There are about 2 defenders in Beicheng and Jiacheng, but it is obvious that they are on guard against Jin Guo's attack at the same time. Only [-] people are rushing here."

He paused, and said slowly: "How do I feel, don't worry over there, it will take three to 10 minutes to push a siege vehicle over here, don't panic."

Liu Xi casually threw the walkie-talkie to Sun Ci, motioned his subordinates to pull the bound Guo Di over, and said casually, "Has the radio station been set up?"

"It is already possible to communicate with Jiang Yincheng by telegram." Sun Cifei said quickly: "Zhao Qingyu asked if we need support here."

"No, keep 5000 people in the town." He took out a box of white birds, bowed his head and lit one for himself: "Call the translator over, I'll talk to this Guo Di."

An old man with a long beard was pulled over, with obvious anger on his face.

He was only bound with his hands, and nothing was tied around his mouth. He was cursing all the way, but unfortunately, few people could understand what he was talking about.

The Kaiming Bridge not far away had already settled the situation, and the remaining guards fled in all directions. Thousands of people were paralyzed on the ground and soaked in the river, either blinded or stunned.

Although a few people on Jiangyin's side were injured by arrows, and very few people were hit by arrows on their arms and thighs, the problem was not serious.

"Who are you?" Guo Di looked at this thin and tall man with a white face, and said angrily, "Where do you come from? Are you from the Kingdom of Jin?"

Liu Xi took a puff of cigarette, thinking that it shouldn't be a big problem if he made some nonsense temporarily: "I am the king of Linguo."

The king of the provisional country.

"Linguo?" Guo Di opened his eyes wide, glanced at the woman in charge of translation beside him, and said in horror, "Where did Linguo come from?"

"We have occupied your city, but we don't intend to kill people." Liu Xi said slowly: "People and soldiers who don't want to stay here can go, go wherever they want, we won't stay."

"What?!" The old man was speechless by these few sentences, and only asked: "Did Hangzhou fall? Did the Song Dynasty fall?"

That's right, they came in from the south, the old man probably thought that even Song Kingdom had already been occupied.

"No, they are still there." Liu Zi rubbed his brows and said, "What we have to do in Linguo is to occupy your Yangzhou City and then go north to kill them."

The north is quite rich in minerals and natural resources, and it is said that the cities that were invaded are also well built.

The race of the people of the Song Dynasty was too similar to that of the people of the time. They were close relatives in terms of language, skin color and appearance. If they really wanted to kill each other, he felt uncomfortable.

Let's clean up the Jin country in the north first, and talk about the Song country later.

Guo Di has been an official for decades, and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

He also found that this way, there was not even blood on the ground.Those strangely dressed weirdos would at most take a second look at the women fleeing by the side of the road, and they wouldn't even drag them away like a golden soldier.

Occupy the city without killing people?And if they are all willing to let go, aren't they afraid that they will retaliate when they turn around?

"Are you listening to me?" Liu Zi raised his hand and snapped his fingers in front of him, raising his voice, "Guo Zhizhou?"

The old man blinked in astonishment, and asked for the third time: "What do you want?"

"I want you defenders in Beicheng and Jiacheng to stop attacking the city." Liu Xi said with a heavy tone: "I will send you to the city wall later, and you can tell the generals and marshals below that it will definitely be useful."

"——And then?" Guo Di thought to himself that these people are crazy, they don't want money or women, they blast the city walls in without killing anyone, what are they trying to do.

"Then, the border of the Song Kingdom is ours to guard, the barbarians of the Jin Kingdom, we will kill them."

Liu Xi tilted his head to look at him, and raised a smile: "Is this deal a good deal?"

The author has something to say:

Guo Di: Are you lying to me? How can there be such a good thing as pie in the sky?

(slapped a pie on the face)

Someone Li sitting on the ladder of the fire truck eating cake: Sorry, my hand slipped