I Am the Grandson of the Second Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Earning 100 Million Taels at the Beginn

Chapter 270 You have Zhang Liangji, and I have bridge ladders, so it doesn’t matter who cheats who (Wanzi Dazhang)
"Your Highness, we have already broken through the fork, and the army has advanced to the top. Before the subordinates came down, Commander Jiang Temporary ordered several attacks, but they all returned without success."

"Commander Jiang temporarily asked his subordinates to tell you that they may not be able to make it in a short time. I hope you are fully prepared."

"In addition, Jiang Temporary Commander also suggested that if there is a danger of breaking the city, I hope you will put your own safety first."

"If the Western Region is gone, you can take it again. You are the backbone of Daming, so nothing can happen!"

Listening to the report from the messenger sent by Jianghuai on the walkie-talkie, Zhu Zhangui glanced at the troops from the Western Regions who had begun to gather outside the city, and replied calmly.

"Go back and tell Jiang Huai not to be under pressure. I have enough food, grass and troops here, and it will be no problem to block it for a year or so!"

"As for my safety, let him rest assured that the person who can kill me has not yet been born."

Retracting the walkie-talkie, Zhu Zhangui walked to the hidden observation platform and looked at the Western Region Legion that was slowly rolling over with various siege weapons in the distance.

After nearly a month of preparations, the guys on the opposite side finally finished their preparations. They drove the army out of the camp this morning and put them in a state of preparation to attack.

In ancient wars, there were very few battles to directly bite the bullet and attack the city, and most of them were based on siege or other methods.

Sun Tzu has something to say in the Art of War.

The first is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the soldiers, and the second is to attack the city.The method of siege is a last resort.

Even Sun Tzu, a master of the art of war, said that the siege was a last resort, and one can imagine how difficult it is to siege the city.

Zhu Zhangui has been in Daming for so many years, and he has experienced hundreds of wars, big and small, but the real siege battle is less than 1/10.

In his memory, the siege battles he fought were only those two or three battles.

As for the defense, this was the first time the big girl got on the sedan chair.

As far as pressure is concerned, it is still a little bit.

Zhu Zhangui knew that it was difficult to siege a city, and so did Wai Si in his heart.

If he had a choice, he would choose to besiege, but the spies in the rear kept reporting how far the main force of the Ming army had entered and when they would break through the small town again.Like a whip, it kept urging him behind his buttocks.

Fear is the capital of the king. Although the population is dense, there is also a lot of food stored.

If we rely on siege, there is absolutely no hope of breaking the city without giving it a year or a half.

Although relying on siege can reduce casualties, the Ming army did not give him this time.

According to the news he received, not only the Shenji Battalion was approaching him, but also on the northern grassland, the Emperor Ming had sent an army of 5 troops. Under the leadership of Han King Zhu Gaoxu, they were coming to reinforce him.

He didn't have much time, and he wanted to take down Zhu Zhangui's life-saving talisman before Kuya and the defenders in other places died.

So attacking is his only choice, and it is also a choice he must make.

Looking up at the sun which was already three poles above the sun, Waisi took a deep breath, pulled out the golden knife at his waist and slashed forward obliquely.

"attack!"

"Woooooooo..."

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

The advancing horns and drums sounded, and the troops under Waisi who were preparing to attack pushed all kinds of siege equipment and marched slowly towards the Pala city wall with shouts.

"Son-in-law, can you stand it?"

Seeing the enemy's troops approaching slowly, the lost son Ma Hama, who also changed into a suit of armor and went up to the city wall to help his grandson-in-law defend the city, felt a little nervous for no reason.

Waisi's 9 troops did not include logistics. These were all real combat troops, and they were all elite troops of various lords. The combat effectiveness was not comparable to that of ordinary troops.

If it is really used in field battles, these 9 troops can compete with 10,000+ troops.

Holding the binoculars, Zhu Zhangui calmly looked at the Waisi Legion, which was neatly marching forward slowly.

"You old man, put your heart in your stomach. Let me tell you this. I have been on the battlefield since I was 9 years old. I have fought countless battles, big and small. I have never suffered a defeat. At most, I have fought against the enemy. It was a tie."

He raised his finger to the army below the city, and then pointed to the city wall under his feet.

"With this city here, even if their number doubles, I have the confidence to last for a year or so."

"Let me tell you this, old man, that is to say, I only have 2000 people under my command. If my Shenji Battalion transfers over [-] people, the current war scene will be reversed. It is not they who attack me, but me chasing them. .”

Shi'er Mahama opened his mouth, wanting to say that you brat is bragging, but looking around at the soldiers with relaxed expressions and no pre-war pressure at all, he suddenly felt that what his grandson-in-law said might be true.

He has also seen Daming's strange weapon. It knocks down a person with one shot within two or three hundred steps, and the reloading speed is faster than that of a bow and arrow. It was born for killing people.

The grandson-in-law has 2000 of these guns. Even if the marksmanship is inaccurate, so many bullets are enough to kill 1/3 of the opponent. In addition, there are so many weapons, bows and arrows stored in the palace.

If the opponent really fights recklessly, it is simply impossible to win the capital without losing half of the troops.

If an army loses 1/2 and still doesn't collapse, the old guy in other countries doesn't know, anyway, their Western Regions Corps will definitely not be able to support it.

Troops that can continue to fight with casualties of 1/5 are already elite troops for them.

So in this regard, he has gradually become less optimistic about that nephew.

After thinking this through, the old man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Since that's the case, then I can rest assured. I am too old. I think I can live a good life for a few days in the future, so I will leave this desperate work to you young people!"

After speaking, with Zhu Zhangui's speechless expression, supported by the guards, he walked down the city wall humming a little song.

Too lazy to talk to this unreliable old man, Zhu Zhangui gave an order to the walkie-talkie with a telescope in hand.

"Attention all artillery points, your main shooting target is the opponent's ladder shaft, as long as these are destroyed, the enemy will no longer threaten us."

"All infantry commanders pay attention to saving ammunition, and tell their brothers not to let go of their guns, and kill every one they can."

After a brief explanation, Zhu Zhangui did not issue any other orders.

These old brothers under his command are veterans with rich combat experience, and the commanders are also old men who have fought many battles.

They knew how to fight the war, and Zhu Zhangui would not direct the low-level soldiers to fight without any special emergency.

This is the benefit of training soldiers in modern combat methods.

The command of the headquarters issued a general battle plan and the expected attack target.

As for how to fight, that is something for the lower-level officers to consider.

The advantage of this is to prevent commanders who are not on the front line from giving orders randomly without knowing the current situation.

It can also exercise the command and adaptability of low-level officers, so that they can experience further development in this area.

Although these old brothers have already made many decisions, they will accept Zhu Zhangui's suggestion after this battle and delegate to the local government as officials.

But it doesn't mean that after leaving the army, they won't have the ability to fight.

Because these people only know how to fight, they don't know how to manage the local area at all. When they are sent to various places as officials, they will only be assigned to various county government offices as county captains or local garrison generals.

In this way, their abilities will not be wasted, and they can still be used to train a city defender or wipe out a bandit.

As the enemy slowly entered the range of the artillery, the gunners on the city wall began to quickly calculate the shooting angle and prepare for the launch.

The artillery currently in use is all simple to manufacture, and the shooting accuracy cannot be guaranteed at all.

These gunners made their judgments based entirely on their own experience and observing the effect of the new cannon test firing in the city two days ago.

An old gunner on the upper floor of the city gate squatted behind the cannon, gave a thumbs up, and aimed at the Lu bus in the distance, silently calculating the distance between the two sides and the angle at which the cannon was fired.

"Add two slant pieces!"

With the distance between the two sides more than 200 steps, the gunner made a judgment.

The deputy next to him quickly took out two small wooden blocks and raised the cannon a little higher.

"Torches!"

After the preparations were completed, the gunner took the torch, closed one eye, and looked at the Lu bus that was getting closer and closer in the distance.

When the opponent reached the shooting position he expected, the gunner quickly ignited the fuse.

"呲呲呲..."

"boom!"

The fuse burned quickly and entered the gun chamber in an instant, igniting the gunpowder inside.

With a bang, an iron ball flew out with a whistling sound, and hit the Lu public car that was slowly advancing.

"Oh!"

"Clah la la la..."

The fast-flying shells flew past the side of Lu Gong's car.

The powerful impact carried by the shell directly penetrated one side of Mr. Lu's car, bringing out a large piece of sawdust, flesh, stumps, limbs and broken arms that flew out horizontally.

Those soldiers from the Western Regions who didn't die flew out of Lu Gong's car screaming and wailing, and fell heavily on the ground without making a sound.

"Damn, it's a little early! This fucking cannon doesn't work at all."

Seeing that the shooting effect did not reach the desired target, the gunner complained in a low voice, and urged his subordinates to clean up the gun chamber and reload it.

In addition to this artillery, other artillery also began to fire in sequence.

These soldiers manipulating the artillery are all veterans who have been playing artillery for several years.

Although this kind of simply processed artillery is not as accurate as that made by the Artisan Battalion, they can still accurately hit the target at a distance of two to three hundred steps.

This is the confidence of the old artillery.

With the smoke coming out of the artillery, the slowly advancing siege chariots were also destroyed one by one.

In just a few dozen steps, dozens of siege ladders and well fences were smashed to pieces by the artillery, and the remaining few were just moving forward with difficulty.

"asshole!"

Seeing that the siege weapon that his side worked hard for a month was destroyed by the Ming army in the blink of an eye, Waisi was so angry that he cursed.

But it's useless to be angry, Waisi can only grit his teeth, let the soldiers who don't have siege equipment retreat, and some continue to move forward.

It's a pity that those soldiers who didn't have siege equipment hadn't retreated yet, and the few remaining siege equipment were destroyed and collapsed one by one under the precise strikes of artillery.

Soldiers from the Western Regions who were hiding in Lu's bus on the ladder shaft and preparing to attack the city were directly hit by shells or fell from their equipment, and thousands of them were killed or injured.

This is the helplessness of siege.

After working hard for more than a month, without even touching the enemy's city wall, it is a common thing in siege battles to be beaten back.

As in the movie, as soon as the attack is launched, the soldiers rush directly to the bottom of the city to shoot at the enemy and climb the wall, which is almost impossible.

Often, the section from the attack route to the city wall needs to be piled up with corpses and lives.

If there were no artillery in the era of cold weapons, perhaps with this sufficient preparation, you can get close to the city wall for a while.

But when facing the Ming army with experienced gunners and good quality artillery, it really can only be caught blind.

No cheering, no celebration.

The soldiers of the Ming army on the city wall saw the enemy retreating, so they calmly let go of the weapons they were gripping tightly, and then leaned against the city wall, either closing their eyes to rest their minds or eating to replenish their physical strength.

The only ones who were busy were the artillerymen. While putting the ammunition that was useless just now back to the hidden place, they were cleaning the artillery and waiting for the next shot.

Zhu Zhangui put down the binoculars calmly, picked up a fruit from the fruit plate on the table next to him, took a bite, sat on the chair and waited quietly.

When someone is in charge of the affairs of the city, except for the stage of the battle, the generals who defend the city are very relaxed most of the time.

As a veteran, finding time to rejuvenate and replenish your strength is a daily occurrence.

Until the evening, Waisi did not send troops to attack again.

Zhu Zhangui didn't care, except that he found time to go to the supermarket for the soldiers who had been busy all day, and after taking some canned meat to replenish their strength, he spent most of the time on the tower, eating fruits and closing his eyes to rest his mind.

There is no movement in the crooked thinking, Zhu Zhangui has two judgments in his mind.

First, the opponent has no siege weapons, and they may be discussing how to build siege weapons to defend against artillery in preparation for the next attack.

The second is that the opponent intends to attack at night, reducing the field of view of the artillery, making it impossible to aim accurately.

For these two options, Zhu Zhangui prefers the latter.

Because during this period of time, according to the reports of the residents in the city, he found many noble ministers who intended to collude with the crooked thoughts.

For these guys who wanted to be two or five youngsters, Zhu Zhangui naturally would not be polite, directly ransacked their homes, and tortured them to find out how the two parties communicated.

Noble minister: We are obviously helping our own people, so why have we become two or five boys?Aren't those who betrayed the country those ungrateful pariahs?
Yesterday, he received a message from outside the city.

Waisi asked these guys in the city, how is the night defense of the Ming army?

Zhu Zhangui also reported to the foreign exchange very intimately that the Ming army's defensive strength was very weak at night.

Although the other side did not reply to the message, Zhu Zhangui knew in his heart that the other side should have plans to attack at night.

"Your Highness!"

When the sun had just set and Zhu Zhangui was about to enter the gate tower for dinner, a soldier hurried in and handed him an arrow tied with a letter.

Zhu Zhangui waved his hand, and an old man with the appearance of the Western Regions came up, unwrapped the letter and began to read it quickly.

"Your Highness only said that at tonight, attack the East City Gate to create chaos, and open the city gate if you have the opportunity!"

Zhu Zhangui chuckled and understood the other party's plan.

At midnight, in an alley in Dongcheng.

Hundreds of masked men hid among them with swords in hand.

The leading man in front looked at the moonlight in the sky, judged the approximate time, waved his hand and hundreds of people followed him secretly.

These people proceeded carefully all the way, avoiding the patrols that passed by from time to time, and soon reached the east gate.

Since it was night, there was only one team defending the east gate.

Outside the gates of the inner city, except for a few soldiers carrying guns standing vigilantly on both sides of the road, most of them were sitting by the fire, surrounded by a small iron pot, waiting for the canned food to be cooked.

Smelling the alluring fragrance in the air, the leading man couldn't help but curse.

"Mother, I knew I was going to guard the gate."

"We were lying in the alley thirsty and hungry, and these bastards actually ate canned food here, sucking..."

He sucked his nose hard, and his eyes were even more envious.

"Damn it's still canned braised pork. It's been a month since I came here and I haven't eaten it. I'm so hungry."

"Ha ha…"

Hearing the leader's complaints, the people in black behind laughed lowly.

Because people in the Western Regions do not eat pork, in order to prevent misunderstandings between the two parties, Zhu Zhangui did not provide canned pork to his soldiers during this period.

Most of the food is canned fish.

Canned fish is okay to eat once or twice, but after eating it for a month, the soldiers almost vomited.

Later, some soldiers couldn't help being greedy, and directly took the canned food distributed and exchanged it with the local people for mutton.

The people in the Western Regions also want to try something new, and also want to taste the taste of this sea fish, so they are very happy with this exchange.

But these old brothers are from the lower class after all, and they are not used to eating mutton, and they can't stand the fishy smell. They think pork is still delicious.

Tonight, because the soldiers guarding the city here wanted to pretend to be dead, everyone felt that this had a bad meaning, so they all had the cheek to ask Zhu Zhangui to take some canned pork as compensation.

Zhu Zhangui was speechless.

A group of men who often roll around in the dead people actually taboo this.

If you want to eat canned pork, just say no, don’t you need to find such an excuse that you don’t even believe yourself.

Although I complained in my heart, the wishes of these soldiers were satisfied after returning from the battle, and each of them was given a box of canned braised pork.

But when posting it, I told them not to eat canned food in front of the local villagers. If someone finds out by accident, if someone asks, they will say it is dog meat.

"It's delicious!"

After taking a few deep breaths, the leading masked man couldn't help sighing again.

"Boss, I don't understand why you just let the brothers smell the smell here, instead of leading us to rush up, beat those bastards to death, and then grab the can!"

Afraid of the sudden silence in the air.

The leading man in black looked back at the younger brother who was speaking, then at the others, and looked at his subordinates expectantly.

"Hey, come on!"

He patted the subordinate's shoulder appreciatively, the leading masked man smiled, waved the big knife in his hand and led the man to press him up.

"Who, password!"

As soon as there was movement here, it was discovered by vigilant soldiers.

"Your uncle!"

The leading masked man shouted and raised a short bow in his hand, only to hear a whoosh, and the shouting soldier fell down with a muffled grunt.

The soldier next to the fire, who was also startled by the sound, twitched his brows when he heard what the other side said.

The password arranged by who the hell, no matter how you listen to it, we will suffer from it.

The two sides fought together in an instant, and at the same time remembered the bursts of gunfire.

Of course, in order to prevent accidental injury, the guns were all aimed at the sky.

And in order to save ammunition, everyone only fired one bullet, and rushed up screaming.

In an instant, the two sides fought together, and there were bursts of screams and low-pitched curses.

"You fucking son of a bitch is really ruthless!"

"Hey, you have to be more realistic in acting, otherwise what will happen if the enemy sees the tell-tale, come and punch me again!"

"Your uncle!"

Cursing and shouting and killing continued one after another.

After all, there were fewer soldiers guarding the gate, and the soldiers were "killed" to death in less than a quarter of an hour.

"Grab the cans, oh no, grab the city walls, grab the city gates!"

As soon as the guards were brought down, the leading masked man rushed forward with a roar.

It's just that his charging route didn't seem to be the city gate and the city wall, but the iron pot on the fire that was emitting fragrance.

"Head, save us a little!"

Seeing that their boss was so unreliable, several small officers who led the team shook their heads helplessly, yelled and led the people to follow the plan.

Seeing these guys, they wanted to snatch the canned pork they had the audacity to come. The guys who were lying on the ground pretending to be dead quit, and shouted in a low voice one by one.

"You fucking shameless, that's what we want to come over, if you have the ability, you go ask His Highness for it."

The leading masked man who was squatting beside the fire, drooling at the red braised pork inside, smiled and pointed to a corpse not far away.

"You're fucking dead now, shut up for me, and if you talk again, I won't leave you soup!"

Then he picked up the chopsticks next to him, picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

Looking at the canned braised pork that I waited for others to come with the cheek, these guys ruined it, and the soldiers lying on the ground with the corpses all itched with hatred.

If it wasn't for the fear of being exposed by the enemy's spies around them, they would definitely jump up, rush up, and have another fight with the gang of meat snatchers.

It's a pity that their resentful eyes, cursing each other to choke to death, were ignored, and a group of masked people laughed and ate around the fire.

On the other side, the masked man who rushed up the city wall and gate also fought with the defenders. The fierce battle and ferocious cries were heard far and wide in the dark night.

Hundreds of meters away from Dongchengmen City, tens of thousands of soldiers from the Western Regions were waiting quietly.

Perhaps because the food style here is different from that in the Central Plains, the soldiers here have very little night blindness.

On this moonless night, even though they were hundreds of meters away from the city wall, they could still see clearly.

"General, listen up!"

Just when tens of thousands of soldiers were lying on the ground drowsy, they were awakened by gunshots in the city.

Listening to the chaos in the city, a co-pilot excitedly reminded the general who was sleeping soundly next to him.

The general, who was sleeping soundly, babbled impatiently, rubbed his sleepy eyes, wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth, and listened attentively.

Soon the sleepiness on his face disappeared, revealing a surprised smile.

"Haha, the people inside have started. Tell the soldiers to prepare quickly. Once the city gate is opened, they will rush in for me immediately."

Half an hour later, the chaos in the cost not only did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger, and even the scuffle continued to the city wall.

Looking at the people fighting faintly on the city wall, many soldiers from the Western Regions were gearing up.

Waisi promised when he set off that he would be relieved of military discipline for three days after breaking the city.

This is the capital of the country, and you can imagine how many rich people and beauties there are.

Even thinking of those big beauties with white skin like milk and delicate bodies, and the men who have been holding back for a long time, I couldn't help swallowing.

Even in order to boost the morale of these soldiers, Wai Si generously married his niece.

He promised that as long as the first soldier to break into the city and survive, he would have the chance to sleep with the most beautiful snow lotus in the Western Regions.

Thinking of the legendary Princess Snow Lotus, who was as beautiful as a fairy, made many people feel agitated.

If they can kiss Fangze, many people secretly think that it doesn't matter if they die.

"crunch~"

Suddenly, there was a sound from the city gate, and a seductive gap appeared in the closed gate of the east city.

Some soldiers with good eyesight could even see through the gaps the figures of people fighting together illuminated by the fire in the city gate.

"The gate of the city has been opened, kill the soldiers!"

The general who had been staring at the gate saw the opening, as if seeing a beautiful fairy revealing a mysterious place, roared excitedly, pulled out his weapon and swung forward fiercely.

"Kill!"

The tens of thousands of Western Region soldiers who were in ambush roared excitedly and rushed towards the city gate quickly.

"The enemy is coming, fire!"

"The gate of the city was opened by spies, hurry up and close the gate."

When the soldiers from the Western Regions charged, there was panic and noise on the city wall.

Although the soldiers from the Western Regions couldn't understand what the Ming army was shouting, their panicked tone clearly indicated that something bad had happened.

For this, they felt sympathy in their hearts, and the pace of their feet quickened a little.

"Boom, boom..."

The city gate opened wider and wider, and the soldiers from the Western Regions rushing forward had already seen the scene inside clearly.

There was no one in there, only a dozen tightly wrapped masked men in black, waving desperately towards them.

Looking at the empty gate, the soldiers felt excited.

The city that would have blocked them for a long time was broken by them in just over a month.

This battle can be said to be a war recorded in the annals of the Western Regions, and they will also become heroes in this battle to rescue the Khan.

As for the subsequent chaos in the city, this is just a trivial matter, presumably the noble history books will not waste chapters recording these insignificant contents.

"Bang bang bang..."

There were bursts of gunshots on the city wall, and hot bullets pierced into the dense crowd, almost none of them missed.

Death did not frighten the soldiers of the Western Regions. Victory is in sight. Who would back down? Besides, there is no one who is immortal in a war, as long as the one who dies is not himself.

There are countless beauties with money waiting in the city. If you retreat at this time, you will have no chance to go in again.

There are too many enemies, and there are only more than 400 soldiers guarding Dongcheng. Not to mention that they are holding single-shot rifles, even if each person is given a submachine gun, it may not be able to block the impact of tens of thousands of people.

Hundreds of soldiers from the Western Regions rushed into the city gate with their shields on their heads.

They didn't care about the masked man holding the city gate, let alone guard against it.

When they think about it, they are all their own people, and it is useless to guard against them. Besides, there are beauties and money waiting inside. Compared with these two, these people are nothing at all.

But rushing forward, the first batch of soldiers who rushed in realized that something was wrong.

The outer city gates are open, but there is still an urn gate inside.

The gate of the Wengcheng inside was still tightly shut at this time.

"Stop it, stop it, the gate of the inner city is not open!"

The soldiers rushing to the front stopped quickly and shouted loudly to the back.

But the running team doesn't mean that it can be stopped when it stops.

Moreover, all kinds of shouts, gunshots, and killing shouts were in chaos, and the people behind couldn't hear what was shouted in front.

I thought the people in front had already entered the city and were crazily robbing money, food and women.

In addition, the gunfire on the city wall has not stopped, who the hell is willing to stop and get shot, so they squeeze forward one by one.

"The head is almost there. If we squeeze in again, we will have no room!"

At the gate, a few masked men grabbed the gate, watching the soldiers from the Western Regions frantically crowding in, their hearts were pounding nervously.

Although they are old wives, it is the first time for them to experience the experience of mixing with the enemy before them, and it would be a lie to say that they are not nervous.

In this environment, if you accidentally expose your life, you will die.

Looking at the crowd that couldn't get through, a black man was holding the gate with one hand and his body was clinging to the city wall. He was holding a mechanism handle to his side, and the masked leader yelled in a low voice.

The leading masked man looked at the team that had stopped slowly and couldn't squeeze, and nodded vigorously.

Then there was a roar in his mouth, and he pulled down the mechanism in his hand forcefully.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka, Rumble Rumble Rumble!"

There was a sound of chains, and two huge jack gates suddenly fell from the front and back of the city gate.

"what!"

The gate suddenly fell, and the soldiers of the Western Regions who were still in the city gate were frightened.

But what's the use of being frightened at this moment, all the soldiers from the Western Regions with desperate eyes were pierced by the sharp thorns under the Qianjin gate, and were nailed to the ground fiercely.

"Stand firm, if you fall, you will die!"

The moment the thousand gold gate fell, the masked leader shouted and pulled another mechanism in his hand.

Hearing another crackling sound, he was locked in the city gate, watching the sudden drop of the Qianjin gate, and some bewildered people from the Western Regions, suddenly their feet were empty, and they fell down screaming, being trapped by wooden stakes inside. The treasured knife inserted, the sharp sword penetrated the body.

"close the door!"

Standing on a masked leader with only a little protrusion, the masked men who stood against the wall on both sides kicked back the open city gate with force on their neat feet.

With a bang, the city gate was slammed shut, and the leading masked man grabbed the last mechanism and pulled it hard.

Another thousand-jin gate fell close to the city gate, completely sealing the city gate.

"retreat!"

After finishing all this, the leading masked man looked at the soldiers from the Western Regions who had reacted and aimed at them with a bow outside the Neiqianjin gate, and shouted for everyone to retreat.

The masked men on both sides also pushed their hands behind them, and a small hidden door was opened, and several people quickly got in.

The soldiers from the Western Regions who were locked in the urn watched helplessly as the enemy closed the door and beat them, and then retreated calmly.

"kill!"

Just when the soldiers from the Western Regions were at a loss, a killing cry suddenly occurred to the city above the urn.

Immediately afterwards, sharp arrows, stones with the size of a human head, and a log with a thick waist were thrown down from above.

Screaming, cursing, begging for mercy, I kept thinking about it in the urn.

The main attack direction of the Western Regions army in Xicheng.

When the shouts of killing sounded from the east, the side of the west city gate was quiet.

Waisi led the troops to stay hundreds of meters away, looking at the city wall with a calm expression.

When the killing shout sounded from the east, he didn't show any surprise on his face, he just glanced at it slightly, and then continued to stare at the city wall.

Soon, there was a commotion on the city wall, and then he saw hundreds of people rushing towards the east city with torches.

But he still didn't move, still sitting there, quietly looking at the city wall.

A few quarters of an hour later, hundreds of people left on the city wall.

Wrong thinking finally had a movement.

He lightly patted the shoulder of a general next to him, and the general saluted, and then led thousands of elite soldiers without leather armor, carrying ladders, slowly towards the city wall.

The strategy Waisi used this evening was something he learned from the East, called "Speech the East and Hit the West".

Although it is far from the plan in the book, Wai Si thinks it is already perfect.

He didn't believe it anymore. In the dark night, the opponent's artillery couldn't be aimed accurately, and the enemy's strength was insufficient. With the cooperation of his perfect strategy, he still couldn't take the city.

The ladder was slowly put on the city wall, and a famous soldier from the Western Regions, holding a weapon in his mouth, tried to move as lightly as possible, and slowly climbed up.

Those at the front were all elite soldiers of the nobles, and they had already received great rewards before they set off.

Waisi promised them, captured the city, the ladies and concubines in the palace, let them have fun.

Under such a big temptation, the elite soldiers signed up enthusiastically, and thousands of dead soldiers were quickly summoned.

Thinking of those beauties with delicate bodies and fair skin in the palace, and the elite soldiers of the Western Regions who were climbing the city wall, their hearts burned.

The guy who climbed to the front, even after thinking about breaking into the city, could get a few of them with his own credit.

It was getting closer and closer to the top of the city, and soon reached the gap in the female wall.

The soldier took off the knife he was holding in his mouth, his climbing speed increased slightly, and his body slowly accumulated energy, ready for an assault.

But as soon as he showed his head on the city wall, when he was about to jump, a figure in armor was holding a pipe, showing his big white teeth, and looking at him with a smile.

"(⊙o⊙) what?"

The soldier was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, he saw a flash of fire from the tube, his scalp went numb, and he lost consciousness and didn't know anything.

ps: Although there is no 9500D, there are more than [-], which is considered a [-]D.

(End of this chapter)