The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 1008 Fuzhou City Battle ([-])

The atmosphere at the top of the city suddenly became more dignified.

The strength of the Yuan army was ten times larger than that of the guards in the city, or even more.

Under such coercion, even if the soldiers of Song Dynasty had the heart to defend the city to the death, they would inevitably feel a little nervous.

As the Yuan army got closer and closer to the city, the sound of the pounding footsteps seemed to ring in my heart.

Some soldiers who had never really killed the enemy couldn't help but sweat a little.

Only Ashu led the Yuan army to the east of Fuzhou City, which was only two miles away, but did not continue to advance, but headed towards the south of Fuzhou City.

The two Yuan armies converged.

A large group of soldiers pushed food and grass into the barracks.

It seemed that Ashu was not in a hurry to launch an attack in such a haste.

But of course the Yuan army did not retreat like this.

They stood under the city, just motionless.

As the sun gradually rose, a general standing beside Huang Hua couldn't help asking: "Pacifier, what exactly is the Yuan army planning to do?"

"Gain momentum."

Huang Hua slowly spit out two words.

Then he looked up at the scorching sun, and said: "Just wait, before noon, the Yuan army will definitely launch an attack."

The general looked out of the city again.

About half an hour later, just as Huang Hua expected, there was finally movement from the Yuan army.

Ashu yelled in front of the army: "Whoever kills the enemy's head will be rewarded with military merit and promotion! Whoever kills the enemy's general will be given the same military rank! Whoever destroys the city will be rewarded with a thousand households!"

Then, two army formations in the Yuan army pressed towards the head of the city.

A hot air balloon rises slowly.

Such a generous reward is enough to make these Yuan troops can't wait to break the city.

The wages of avarice is death.

Although the vast majority of ordinary soldiers joined the army to fill their stomachs, isn't it their dream to have thousands of households and be a marquis?

"Ready to fire! The hot air balloon is ready to take off!"

At the top of the city, Huang Hua just said this in a low voice.

Some generals passed on the words loudly.

There are only a dozen grenadiers left in Fuzhou City, and there are only a few in Nanchengtou.But at this moment, they are all aimed at the outside of the city.

The same is true for sky cannons.

There are also hot air balloons that slowly inflate.

All the generals began to encourage the soldiers under their command.Or dream, or emotion, or righteousness.

Not far from Huang Hua, Gao Tianzong and Che Hongyu led the hundreds of soldiers they brought back to the city, also standing on the top of the city.

Seeing the Yuan army slowly approaching, Gao Tianzong looked back at the soldiers and said, "Did you all go home to see last night?"

Some soldiers nodded.

"Muwazi!"

Gao Tian shouted suddenly.

Shi Xiaomu hurried to Gao Tianzong's side, "Head."

Gao Tianzong said: "Are those family letters we wrote still there?"

Shi Xiaomu patted his chest and replied, "It's still there!"

Gao Tianzong said: "Take them all out."

Shi Xiaomu untied his armor, and took out the bloody letter from Feng's family that had been twisted into a rope.

Gao Tianzong untied one strand, and said: "Soldiers, since you have all gone back to see your family members, there is no need for these family letters. No matter how many people we have left after this battle, the parents of Paoze in the army, They should be regarded as parents, and brothers in the army should be regarded as brothers."

As he said, he slowly wrapped the family letter around his arm, "Let the brothers who died outside the city fight with us!"

Shi Xiaomu bit his lip, untied a strand, and wrapped it around his arm.

Soldiers came one by one.

In a short time, the arms of hundreds of soldiers were all wrapped with gray cloth strips.Only on this strip of cloth, there are faintly visible blood characters.

The cannon went off.

Sporadic grenadier shells fell into the Yuan army.

The Yuan army also officially launched a fierce attack on the east gate of Fuzhou City.

There are shield soldiers carrying large shields in front of the army.

Afterwards, there were soldiers pushing battering rams, knife carts, artillery carts and other ordnance, and countless soldiers were carrying ladders.

The hot air balloon in the air is also close to the city.

They are going to break through Fuzhou with absolute force superiority.

And with only a few grenades, it is obviously difficult to pose any threat to these Yuan troops.

Only the ten or so skyrocketing cannons caused the Yuan army's hot air balloons to explode in the air one after another.But it is nothing compared to the overall number of hot air balloons in the Yuan Army.

The hot air balloon on the top of the city lifted into the sky and greeted the hot air balloon of the Yuan army.

"put!"

A roar sounded from the top of the city.

When the Yuan army was only a few hundred meters away from the city, all the cannon-throwing carts on the top of the city let out thunderous thunder towards the outside of the city.

Clouds of dust exploded below the city.

Huang Hua and the others looked down at the city with solemn expressions.

With the existing armaments and troops, it is not easy to defend the city gate.I am afraid that this fight will eventually spread to the city.

A thunderbolt was thrown towards the head of the city.

Shaking.

Many dark marks soon appeared on the originally flat walls of Fuzhou City, and many bricks and stones were blown to pieces.

The Yuan army was carrying the shells, and soon someone rushed to the city not far away.

"put!"

Arrows shot towards the city one by one.

Jingle jingle.

The arrows collided with the shield, making the most original sound.Only those crossbow bolts can occasionally penetrate those shields.

Bows and arrows, a primitive weapon, are much, much less powerful than grenades.

It's a pity that there are not many grenadiers left in the city.

Huang Hua had already asked the scouts to go to the rest of the city wall to order the bullets to come over, but even if they all came over, so what?
Fortunately, the Shenlong gun is powerful enough to shoot through these shields.

One by one, the Yuan army fell to the ground.

Just after the siege of the city, the confrontation between the two armies can be described as extremely tragic.

Probably lured by A Shu's words, Yuan Jun appeared to be extra brave this time.Under the artillery fire at the top of the city, they did not choose to retreat for a long time.

The 2 people just rushed towards the city like a tide.

They set up suspension bridges and ladders on the moat against artillery fire and bullets.

About two quarters of an hour later, the Yuan army attacked the city wall.

The passionate ball between the two armies was still fighting fiercely in the air.

There are only a hundred hot air balloons in the Fuzhou Military Region, which is far behind the Yuan Army hot air balloons.Only with the help of soaring cannons can he support himself hard.

The Yuan army's hot air balloon has already broken through the line of defense, throwing thunder towards the top of the city and into the city.

Fortunately, there are not many, only a few.

And it was also treated emphatically by the sky cannon.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

The Yuan army shouted like a tide under the city.

Just after passing the moat, countless soldiers rushed towards the city gate.

Those who break the city can reward thousands of households, which is enough to arouse their enthusiasm.

The thunder that thundered above the city also fell like rain.

These thunderbolts blasted clouds of dust and flames in front of the city gate, and I don't know how many yuan troops were annihilated by the artillery fire in an instant.

Fragmented corpses all over the place.

Bang Tianlei was the reliance of Huang Hua and the others to defend Fuzhou City.

Although there are not many grenade launchers, sky cannons, and hot air balloons in the army, there is a blasting thunder workshop in Fuzhou City, which can be regarded as inexhaustible.

Watching Yuan troops engulfed by artillery fire under the city, Huang Hua walked towards Gao Tian.

In front of Gao Tianzong, he said: "Tuan Zhang Gao, you and Tuan Zhang Che will lead the soldiers down to guard the city gate!"

Gao Tianzong and Che Hongyu immediately handed over each other, and led hundreds of soldiers to the city.

At the head of the city, there are less than two thousand soldiers left.

This is already Huang Hua's deployment of the troops that can be deployed in the city on the southern city wall as much as possible.

One after another, thunderbolts exploded on the city walls and the top of the city.

As soon as Gao Tianzong and Che Hongyu led the soldiers down to the top of the city, they immediately set up a defensive line behind the corridor.

A barrage of Shenlong guns pointed directly outside.

And behind them, there are many monks from Yongquan Temple, righteous men from the rivers and lakes, and the common people.

Some people were carrying hoes, their faces were pale at this moment, and even their calves were shaking.But his eyes were always staring outside the city, without retreating.

Fuzhou City is the Fuzhou City of all Fuzhou people.

If the city is destroyed, they will also be affected by the disaster. Everyone understands this truth.

Even though they are afraid of death, defending the territory is an unshirkable responsibility in the hearts of these righteous men.

Among them are farmers, businessmen, craftsmen, and even teahouse servants, old masters in private schools, government office servants, and so on.

Come to defend the city, not for anything else.Just because there is a picture in their minds that keeps popping up.

In the morning light.

A red flag was slowly raised against the early sun on the square in front of the government office.

That is the national flag of Song Dynasty.

Fuzhou is the land of the Song Dynasty.

They are the people of Song Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)