Chapter 520 Please enter the urn

Behind the army, Qin Ze was still standing on the ladder truck observing the movements ahead.

It was already dark now, but he had no intention of stopping his attack on the city. The strength of this giant city really surprised him.

It was originally thought that the Sheep and Horse Wall was made of earth, and if it was bombarded with artillery, it would be able to open the gap with successive attacks. However, the bombardment so far has only destroyed the city defense on the Sheep and Horse Wall, and the wall remains unchanged. Sturdy.

In this case, they had to cross the bridge and cross the river to find a way to break open the gate under the sheep and horse wall. As long as this road could be opened, the artillery could be brought into the city.

And now, he is waiting for the trench bridge on the moat to be installed. The Ganjun army did not destroy the trench bridge. This must be their biggest flaw!

Qin Ze understood that the people on the opposite side wanted to win the final victory in the offensive and defensive battle of Nanze by constantly causing casualties to his own side, but it was a pity that they never expected that they could constantly summon troops.

At this moment, Qin Ze's eyes condensed, and a bright color appeared in his eyes.

In the distance, the trench bridge on the city protection was lowered by the previous assault cavalry. Qin Ze was greatly refreshed and immediately ordered the artillery battalion to move forward!

In order to cope with this war, in addition to heavy artillery such as the Tiger Crouching Artillery, there are also individual small artillery pieces in the artillery battalion. Now they are placed in batches in the tramcars.

And following Qin Ze's order, the artillery battalion and more cavalry immediately launched an advance!

Qin Ze still didn't move. He knew that after breaking into the Sheep and Horse Wall, there would be a more brutal fight. After all, for Nanze City, the Wengcheng was the most practical city defense building.

After some thought...

He still chose to exchange some more troops and horses.

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"Pull!!! Harder!"

"Smash these bastards to death!"

Inside the wall of sheep and horses, the waiters were sweating like rain, struggling to pull the thick rope. With the word "release", the stone placed in the bullet suddenly bounced up and jumped into the sky!

"Don't stop! Shoot more rocks out!"

The soldiers did not dare to stop, and everyone was panting like an ox. After one round of release, they immediately moved the stones. When the large stones were used up, they placed small stones. Although these small stones may not directly kill the enemy, as long as they If it hits, the enemy will be seriously injured.

The enemy is charging, and everyone already knows this news, so even though they are blind at this moment, they still release as many stones as possible.

On the turret, Xiao Hu, who was leaning sideways by the arrow window, had some time to spare. As a crossbowman, he could do nothing now. He could only wait until the enemy broke through the sheep and horse wall and came in. When he makes a difference.

He touched his chest and took out a piece of pancake from his arms. Naturally, he had no time to eat in the wartime state, so this was specially left for him at noon.

Just as he was about to take a bite, Xiao Hu suddenly thought of Brother Zhang. When he looked back, he found that he was no longer on the arrow window next to him.

"Huh? Where did Brother Zhang go?" Xiao Hu was confused. Logically speaking, it was Brother Zhang who should guard this arrow window. He and he were close, so they could take care of each other.

Putting the hard pancake back into his arms, Xiao Hu turned around and took two steps. Only then did he see Brother Zhang bending down and talking to the centurion dozens of meters away.

The centurion rubbed his brows, his face seemed a little ugly, but Brother Zhang's face was very calm, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

Then the centurion patted Brother Zhang on the shoulder, lowered his head and said a few words. Brother Zhang nodded, and the two of them separated, one on the left and the other on the right.

Xiao Hu returned to his arrow window. When several coughs were heard, Xiao Hu turned his head and saw that Brother Zhang had returned with his mouth covered:

"Brother Zhang, I still have a pancake here."

Xiao Hu broke open the pancake in his arms and was about to hand it over when Brother Zhang slowly sat down with his back against the arrow window, shook his head and said, "No, if you want to eat, hurry up."

"The momentum of the rebel charge is very fierce. Our trenches will not have much effect. They have already begun to cross the trench bridge and will soon reach the Sheep and Horse Wall."

Xiao Hu's eyes flickered slightly, and he silently put the opened pancake into his arms.

"What? Can't eat anymore?" Brother Zhang turned his head and glanced at him, with a faint smile appearing on his slightly pale face.

Xiao Hu lowered his head and said nothing, but he turned around and looked at the scene outside the arrow window. There were fewer and fewer stones below.

Brother Zhang also withdrew his gaze from him. He still leaned against the arrow window, looking at the deep night sky with unfocused eyes, and said to himself:

"The Sheep and Horse Wall was supposed to be put down, but it shouldn't be at this time."

"According to the original plan, it will take at least several days before the sheep and horses wall can be abandoned."

At this point, he lowered his head, glanced at Xiao Hu, and saw that he was still looking out the window, and then turned to look at his left hand. The palm of his left hand slowly spread out, and a sticky blood was in it.

He wiped it on the ground casually, took a deep breath, and continued:

"At the time of Xu, they were about to break through the sheep and horse wall."

"It's too fast." He slowly sat up with his hands on the city wall, and Xiao Hu also turned his head at this time, with confusion and fear clearly in his eyes:

"Brother Zhang, tell me... after they enter Yangma City, can we... be able to contain their offensive?"

Brother Zhang turned his head and looked at him with a calm expression.

Xiao Hu lowered his head and looked at the ground, and continued with a slightly trembling voice:

"The people above said that when the rebels enter the city, it will be a trap. Then their artillery will no longer be able to work. We can shoot at them from a high position."

"But...the rebels have forced us to advance all our plans. Under such circumstances, can we really contain them?" Xiao Hu raised his face, full of uneasiness.

"Ahem." Brother Zhang coughed twice and was about to speak when a roar suddenly came from below:

"Come on! Everyone, get up!"

"Quick! Destroy the war tent! Go upstairs!"

Rapid roars sounded one after another, followed by the sound of an axe. Brother Zhang exhaled and answered Xiao Hu's question:

"It can, but it will definitely be accompanied by a large number of casualties."

As he spoke, he stretched out a finger and pointed to the left, "See, they are there!"

"Oh, if the rebels want to eat us, we will tear off a piece of their flesh!" Xiao Hu looked at Brother Zhang's face, and there was a look of madness on his face.

But in just a moment, the madness disappeared without a trace. Brother Zhang's face returned to calmness and he looked at the window again:

"They're coming in, kid."

"Get ready to meet them."

Xiao Hu's expression tightened, and he held the bow and arrow that had been prepared.

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Outside the sheep and horse wall.

As the troops passed through the trench bridge one after another, various combat equipment arrived at the front line.

Dozens of ladders began to be set up on the sheep and horse wall, and some Yan soldiers began to climb up through the ladders.

Down below, facing the towering wall of sheep and horses and the heavy gate, the Yan soldiers took out small artillery pieces from the carriages, and immediately after, the gunners began to dismantle them.

They're about to start blasting.