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Many Han soldiers were shot by arrows one after another, or were killed on the spot, or suffered a lot.However, the Han army was well-trained, and the rest of the soldiers did not flinch. Instead, they carried ladders, held short knives, bowed their backs and approached Chang'an step by step.
"fight back."
When they walked to about eighty steps, an officer in front gave an order.
Immediately, the archers following around the army drew up their bows and shot towards the top of the city.
"Whoosh whoosh."
Immediately, countless arrows also attacked the city of Chang'an, and arrows rained down like rain.
"Raise the shield." Zhong Yao ordered seeing this.
"Promise." A soldier promised, raised his shield and stood in front of Zhong Yao and Sima Yi.
"Puchi, puchi."
"Ah, ah, ah."
Zhong Yao and Sima Yi were protected by shields, but the rest of the soldiers were not. They fell to the ground with arrows, and the two sides started shooting at each other.
Just as the two sides were shooting at each other, the army of Wei Yan and Cheng Yi approached step by step.The soldiers quickly approached the city wall of Chang'an. Since Chang'an has no moat, the ladder easily leaned against the city.
"kill."
When the soldiers on the ladder climbed up, countless soldiers holding short blades bit the short blade one after another, and climbed up the ladder with hands and feet.
At the same time, flying stones, logs, and boiling oil flew down from the city. The flying stones and logs hit the soldiers, and immediately turned into a pile of flesh and blood. When the boiling oil splashed on the soldiers, it was even more miserable. His skin was burned, and he fell to the ground, rolling and screaming.
Volume 226, Section 1819: 9 Chapter 2 The mighty army, shocking the enemy ([-])
When defending the city, these flying stones, logs, boiling oil, etc. can play a certain role, but the effect is not as good as arrows, but why are these often used in defending the city?
Naturally, it was because these things were extremely bloody. Being smashed into meatloaf by flying stones and logs, and being injured by boiling oil, it was extremely miserable.This is extremely damaging to morale, and it will also make the soldiers on the attacking side fearful.
But these didn't seem to have any impact on the Han army on the opposite side. They were still fighting one after another, climbing the ladder fearlessly, and swarming into the city.
Zhong Yao, Sima Yi looked down from the edge of the shield, and all he saw were cheeks gleaming with audacity, and his heart was terrified.
He is really an elite soldier who can conquer and fight well, and can make a living in the sea of swords and blood.Immediately, the self-confidence in Sima Yi and Zhong Yao's hearts was slightly shaken.
Just now, Zhong Yao was shaken, but Sima Yi said that the city was strong and could stop Liu Feng, so Zhong Yao's confidence was boosted and he became mighty.
But now even Sima Yi was shaken.
"Kill." At this moment, a soldier of the Han Dynasty rushed up. This soldier was so majestic that he was different from ordinary people. He was holding a short blade at the moment, like a fierce tiger. With a roar, he rushed towards the surrounding archers.
"Push."
"Ah, ah."
One step at a time, this man took the lives of three archers in a row, cutting their chests and stomachs with their hands. After pulling out the short blade, blood gushed out, staining the armor red, and it was unstoppable.
"Beat the drums to help." Although Liu Feng was far away and couldn't see clearly, he still sensed this kind of change. Someone went to the city first, and he was very excited and ordered.
"Boom, boom, boom." Immediately, the sound of the drum beating became louder, as if it were bursts of thunder from the sky, roaring endlessly.
Amidst the sound of beating drums that resounded throughout the world, that soldier rushed into the top of the city just now, and more soldiers of the Han army rushed up the small gap that was opened.
"Kill." There were about a dozen people, back to back, like brothers and sisters, dependent on each other, killing each other, blood staining the city.
"Mobilize the infantry and surround that area." Zhong Yao's expression changed drastically, and he shouted.
"Promise." A soldier promised, and immediately ordered.Not long after, about hundreds of soldiers rushed over with spears in hand.In a siege battle, only advance is allowed, not retreat.
Now that they have climbed the city wall, there is no choice but to fight all the way.Facing hundreds of Wei soldiers with spears rushing up, the dozen or so Han soldiers suddenly rushed over.
It takes courage to fight with a short blade and a long spear, but this small group of Han troops rushed over without hesitation, which is really strong.
"Kill, kill, kill."
This small group of Han soldiers who went to the city first were like tigers descending the mountain. Even with short knives, they still killed more than [-] people in a row.
Since ancient times, on the battlefield, one general succeeds and ten thousand bones die.The life of a soldier is as light as grass, but death is also lighter than a feather and heavier than Mount Tai.These more than a dozen soldiers fought bravely, but they also kicked off the fierce attack of the Han soldiers.
"Kill, kill, kill."
Next, countless sections of the city were full of dangers, and countless soldiers of the Han army bravely climbed up the city wall and fought with the Wei army at the top of the city to fight in Chang'an.
For a moment, the sound of roaring and killing rose into the sky, and the city was in chaos.
Zhong Yao, Sima Yi's unstoppable hands and feet are cold, this is just the beginning, this is just the beginning, but the soldiers of the Han army are like bloody battles, and the murderous intent is strong, attacking and killing so fiercely, so lifeless.
This is really beyond the two people's expectations. If this is the case, how long can Chang'an last?
Such doubts arose in the hearts of both of them.
Volume 226 Chapter 1820: 9 Chapter 1 The Attack is Rapid ([-])
9 Chapter Twenty
The sun is rising eastward, but the sound of fighting has already reached the sky.
At the head of Chang'an City, Wei Yan and Cheng Yi led their troops to attack Chang'an, which was unstoppable like a landslide.Zhong Yao and Sima Yi continued to mobilize soldiers to resist.
Blood splattered, howls were endless, and it was extremely tragic.
Listening to the sound of shouting and killing, and watching the mighty offensive of the Han army, Zhong Yao and Sima Yi both looked a little ugly. Both of them are talented men, but not fierce generals. Before the two armies, It is inevitable to suffer.
"My lord, the Han army is really fierce. We should mobilize the extra troops in the city to repair it." Sima Yi said in a deep voice.Naturally, it is impossible to mobilize all the troops to defend the city. Zhong Yao and Sima Yi still have [-] soldiers deployed in the city. The original plan was to rotate and attack with low-level Han troops, but now they have to be mobilized in advance.
"Order to go." Zhong Yao also felt the ferocity of the Han Dynasty, sighed, and said.
"No." Sima Yi promised, and went down to deliver the order.
"Kill, kill, kill." Wei Yan under the city, Cheng Yi's army did not care about Zhong Yao and Sima Yi's feelings, they continued to attack Chang'an.
"Swish, swish." Arrows were still raining down on the city, and the arrows were like dense raindrops, leaving the soldiers nowhere to hide.Soldiers continued to be shot and killed by arrows on the way.
"Bang bang bang."
Rolling stones, logs, etc. were constantly thrown from the city, and soldiers were hit by rolling stones and logs without waiting for a scream, turning into a puddle of flesh and blood.
"Kill, kill, kill." But this didn't stop the soldiers' footsteps. They fought one after another, as if they were tireless and fearless gods of war.
Under the charge of the Han army, the city of Chang'an became more and more precarious.
"Da da da." Fortunately, at this moment, the sound of marching sounded.Immediately, countless soldiers came up from under the city and began to replenish the number of soldiers on the city.