Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-two Long Live Music, Last resort (4) 2/5
Is the water in the city?
Yang Shouwen's head buzzed, and he quickly walked a few steps to the inner wall and looked in the direction of Min Zhuang's finger.
"Can you see where the water is going?"
"It seems to be Fanrenli."
Before Min Zhuang finished speaking, Yang Shouwen picked up a big gun with one hand, pressed the wall with the other, jumped over the city wall and jumped down toward the city.
The inner wall is about three meters high, which is converted to later generations and is more than ten meters high.
After Yang Shouwen climbed over the wall, his body fell straight. When he fell about 10 meters, he suddenly used his big gun to point at the city wall and poked hard. His body moved several meters in the air and then fell, and then jumped up again on a bare branch, flew out five or six meters, and then fell to the ground, and then rolled around on the ground.
"Yizi, are you okay!"
"Father, I'll go to Fanrenli, be careful of the rebels."
After Yang Shouwen stood up, he almost stopped and ran away.
The old army of Gai was distributing weapons under the city. First, they saw Yang Shouwen jumping off the top of the city, and then they saw Gai Jiayun running along the road.
"Erlang, what's going on?"
"I'll go to help with the water in Fanren."
The old army was so excited that it was a chilling cicada and immediately had an ominous premonition.
"Dalang, bring someone to help immediately."
"good!"
Gai Jiaxing, who was counting people, heard it and grabbed a Tang sword, "Brothers, come with me."
Seeing this, dozens of rookies shouted in unison, followed Gai Jiaxing and ran to the city.
At the same time, Yang Chenglie discovered that several more fire points appeared in the city. And according to his judgment, those fire points were all in the houses in the fang, rather than on the long street outside the fang, as they did the night before yesterday.
not good!
Yang Chenglie was also panicked.
He was about to give an order, but suddenly someone shouted loudly: "County lieutenant, it's not good... the enemy attacked, and the rebels attacked!"
Yang Chenglie quickly turned over and ran to the female wall, raised his eyes to look outside the city.
In the thick fog, teams of soldiers appeared quickly approaching the city wall.
Fortunately, Yang Chenglie ordered people to light a bonfire outside the city before, so when the rebels were more than a hundred steps away from the city wall, they exposed their whereabouts.
Dong, Dong, Rumble!
Seeing that the whereabouts were exposed, the rebels under the city simply stopped hiding their whereabouts.
Accompanied by a rapid sound of war drums, the sound of shouts of killing under the city suddenly came one after another, and the rebels launched a tide-like attack on Changping.
And this time, the rebels' attacks were obviously different.
They did not attack like the digit room people, but set a distance between them and launched a charge. At the same time, several cloud ladders appeared from the thick fog. The bottom frame was made of wood, with six wheels underneath, and the ladder body was fixed on the ground at a certain angle. At the same time, a sub-ladder was also equipped with a moving ladder. A pair of wheels were installed on the top. When climbing the city, the cloud ladders could move up and down freely along the city walls, rather than charging that cost people to carry on their shoulders.
Once the ladder stops under the city, a secondary ladder can be built on the main ladder. Soldiers can go up the city to reduce danger.
This is also the weapon of siege in this era!
The siege equipment used by the people in the daytime room is relatively simple. Compared with the current cloud ladder, it is simply incomparable.
It's Murong Xuan Gou!
Just looking at the ladder, Yang Chenglie and Lu Ang knew that Jingnan Army had set out.
Yang Chenglie rushed to a crossbow and shouted loudly: "Hurry up, get the bow and install arrows. Prepare to attack... Zishan, tell the old army to use the catapult car. Zhiniang thief, Murong Xuanjun's siege equipment is here, throw it quickly."
After a brief panic, Luang quickly calmed down.
He rushed to the inner wall and shouted at the city: "Old army, cast the stone car, throw it!"
"good!"
Gai Laojun was quite calm and immediately ordered the catapult to prepare.
At the same time, Min Zhuang on the top of the city also reacted, rushed to the female wall in a hurry, and shot arrows outside the city.
However, this effect can also be imagined.
Originally, the crossbow needed four people to turn, but because Yang Shouwen could solve it alone during the day, he had never arranged a man. In a hurry, Yang Chenglie found four people, and finally opened the crossbow and put a huge arrow on it.
But at this time, the ladder had already rushed out of the thick fog, only a few dozen steps away from the city wall.
"Jeddah, guard the urn city."
Abusjda took his gun and jumped onto the road of the urn.
Behind him, the two brothers Zhang Jin and Zhang Chao were shouting loudly behind the female wall, "Don't be anxious, don't be nervous, aim and then shoot!"
"Lao Jun, are you okay?"
"Thirty breaths!"
Gai Laojun shouted loudly, constantly urging his subordinates to take the manipulation catapult cart.
"Ten steps left!"
Luang reminded in the city.
Yang Chenglie calmed down at this time, aimed at a ladder, grabbed the wooden hammer, and smashed the bulging on the machine.
Whoosh!
The giant arrow turned into a cold light and shot out from the string. Then, with a "bang" sound, one of the arm axis of the cloud ladder broke. However, this had no effect on the movement of the cloud ladder. Although its speed was slow, it kept approaching the city wall.
"Throw!"
Gai Laojun held up a torch and lit the stones on the catapult cart.
With his order, five huge rocks roared up from the city, drew a brilliant arc in the sky, and fell outside the city.
However, the ladder has been laid on the city wall.
The stones fell on the ground, making a series of muffled sounds, and sparks flew everywhere.
Dozens of rebels immediately rushed up the ladder and rushed to the top of the city along the ladder. Seeing this, Yang Chenglie took out a treasure knife and rushed over without saying a word.
"Zishan, come and command."
Lu Ang knew that the situation was critical and did not dare to delay it. He quickly took over Yang Chenglie's position.
Yang Chenglie held a knife in one hand and picked up a shield in the other, and rushed towards the rebels who were climbing the city. In an instant, there were sounds of killing on the head of Changping City. The rebels continued to rush up along the ladder, and Min Zhuang on the city was immediately killed and injured.
After all, the people are strong, and they are not as strong as those long-standing scholars.
Originally, there were more than a hundred civilians on duty on the top of the city, but in the blink of an eye, dozens of people fell in a pool of blood.
Yang Chenglie no longer cared about the safety of the Wengcheng. He flew up and down in his hand, slashed and assassinated, and his whole body was stained with blood.
"Stop it, hold it!"
He hissed, raised his shield and smashed a rebel to the ground, taking the other party's life with one blow.
"Brothers, don't panic, hold it back!"
If Yang Shouwen was here, he would definitely feel that Yang Chenglie's words were very similar to the officers of a certain party in later film and television dramas.
However, at this moment, Yang Chenglie's shouting still had some effect.
Chapter completed!