king of ros

Chapter 361 Attack Performance
Unknowingly, the All-Russian coalition forces have also stayed under the city of Minsk for a month, and the coalition forces have suffered a lot of casualties during this month.

But getting something is worth it. They successfully cleared the strongholds around Minsk, and now the isolated city of Minsk is facing the entire Russian army.

Having achieved this, Izyaslav pushed his trebuchets in front of the Minsk walls, which had played a huge role in the removal of the Polotsk stronghold in the previous battle.

In addition, Rostislav's catapults played a not small role. Under the manipulation of Germanic engineers, these catapults smashed the wooden walls of many strongholds, helping the coalition forces to fight to the rear.

And now, Izyaslav wanted something to be seen by the entire coalition, and for this he called up the army.

"How did Vseslav answer?"

The Grand Duke of Kyiv casually asked the envoy who had just returned, his words were full of absent-mindedness.

The Ross warrior who just came out of the fort just shook his head, "He refuses to surrender."

Izyaslav didn't say much about it, it was expected.
If Vseslav surrendered so easily, many things would not be so troublesome.

And more importantly, it doesn't matter whether you surrender or not, it's just going through some procedures now.

The Grand Duke of Kyiv then just waved his hand lightly, and the catapults and ballistas that were on standby began to bombard the city wall.

The ballista fired stone bullets this time, and the sharp ammunition was fired under the action of animal tendons, while the trebuchet was manpower. Dozens of young men suddenly pulled the rope connected to the trebuchet, and then the stones were thrown out.

For a moment, it was like countless meteorites falling in the sky, and then crashed on the solid fortress, causing waves of broken wood and rubble to fly randomly.

Then there was a scream, and the Polotsk people ran away under the blow, and the Polotsk people behind the city wall were also very panicked, desperately avoiding these stones that fell like raindrops.

But to be honest, although this scene looks grand, it does not really cause much damage to the city walls of Polotsk, because the city walls of this city were built according to Kyiv standards, but the momentum is enough to boost morale.

And the most important thing is that the coalition forces have inexhaustible ammunition to squander, and they can grind it slowly. The city walls of Minsk will collapse sooner or later.

On the side of the coalition camp, as one boulder after another fell on the fort, there was a loud noise, and at the same time bursts of surprise and cheers sounded, and the morale of the army was also greatly boosted.

"Let them smash for an hour, and then take a break to continue smashing. I want to see how long these Polotsk people can last."

After appreciating with satisfaction for a while, the Grand Duke of Kyiv dropped the order, and then let the troops disband, what to do.

Izyaslav still knows the level of the city wall of Minsk, so just watch it for a while, and rest when it’s time to go back.

But even though the Grand Duke gave the order, there were still many people watching this scene, because almost everyone had never heard of such a scene, and everyone wanted to watch it for a while.

"It turned out that it took so much time. Izyaslav was preparing this thing. I said why he didn't start earlier. This is indeed very smart."

Looking at this scene, Veshata couldn't help admiring the uncle, and this aroused Rostislav's curiosity, isn't it just bombarding the city with siege equipment?There's nothing surprising about this.

And Rostislav's words almost made Veshata laugh outright, "I said, child, is this something that Ross can see every day? Is there anything more powerful than being here?"

Under the reminder of Veshatta, the prince of Moscow suddenly realized that because of his status as a visitor from later generations, he did not know how many magnificent siege scenes he had seen, and those works were exaggerated by literature and art, so Ross Naturally, Dislav didn't take the scene in front of him seriously, because it was far worse than what he remembered.

But for the Ross people, this is like a god using power in the world. Such a scene will undoubtedly give Ijaslav a layer of divine authority.

"And do you still remember the rumors in the army? Some people rumored that the Virgin would come to help us defeat the Polotsk people. Look, isn't this the Virgin showing her power?"

Veshatta also connected the rumors in the army with everything in front of him, and he also recalled Rostislav when he said this, and there will be many new converts today.

Rostislav couldn't help but sigh that the other uncle, he still has wrists.

"So there's a lot for you to learn, boy. You've been in North Ross all your life, where you just need bravery and pioneering qualities to get by, but here's the South, and the South has its twists and turns. Compared with the north, there are many more, and you need to learn more."

Veshatta imparted experience to his younger generation, and as he won Novgorod, he will be more involved in the political situation in the south, so he can't always hold on to old ideas.

Rostislav nodded subconsciously. Uncle Veshata's words today really benefited him a lot, and Veshata's words did not stop.

"You've been running around in the barracks recently... Don't make that expression, I don't mean to criticize. It's right to do this, although I know your intention is not like this, but after all, the Ross people like to be close to their princes , anyway, keep doing this. Let’s stop here today, I’ll go back to sleep for a while, the old man is like this.”

After talking so much with Rostislav, Veshata felt a little tired. He hadn't had a good rest some time ago, and he didn't get better until he joined the coalition forces, but the sequelae were still there.

Although Veshatta is still very strong, he obviously feels that he is getting old and his energy is getting weaker and weaker. He has a hunch that after this battle, his energy will not be enough to participate in any battles.

This made him very emotional, thinking that after a whole day of bloody battles, he could make women's legs weak, but now he became weaker and weaker.

But fortunately, he has nothing to worry about. The descendants of his son and comrade-in-arms have shown their ability to be independent, and he doesn't have to worry about them.

And Rostislav watched his Uncle Veshata leave, and then he started his hobbies again, talking to soldiers everywhere, buying them drinks, and cliche with them, and understanding the impact of this scene, put these Record them all as material for future creations.

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(End of this chapter)