Chapter 399

One day later, evening.The Mongolian army arrived as scheduled, and more than 10,000 vanguards began to surround them.

A formation of nearly 30,000 people in total, is impossible to go down the mountain and squeeze along the way. It seems that the Mongolian army is encircling three groups and is blocking the enemy's death.

Invincible, you bring a thousand people to guard there!Xixi, you will take a thousand people to guard there.Fourth Sister, you and I will take a thousand people to guard the last mountain road. Everyone heard it clearly. We are not trying our best. Don’t bother them. We will follow the plan and find ways to kill some of them. When they are exhausted, we will launch a general attack.

Because the Mongolian soldiers wanted to attack the mountain, they had to give up their best war horses, and the infantry in front soon suffered a head-on blow.

The giant trap ambushed halfway has strangled hundreds of Mongolian soldiers. The traps are filled with sharp wooden stakes, and it is difficult for people who fall down to survive.

The vanguard troops were killed and injured, and the Mongolian soldiers began to fill the stones in the big pit. The pit was not filled now, and it was troublesome when they came back with a large number of spoils. One sack of earth and stone was thrown into the trap, and the large stones were thrown down directly. Wang Qianjun and others were watching like this.

Now is not the time to start. Liulang just watched the Mongolian soldiers bury the big pit almost. Once the big pit was buried, the Mongolian soldiers seemed to have become a little relaxed and quickly passed the big pit. Many people were moving forward. This was the time when Liulang was waiting for it.

Suddenly he stood up, stabilized his body in an instant, aimed at the target that had been staring for a long time, and pulled the trigger and turned it into a crossbow. When a small leader was walking in front, he was shot down on the head, and hundreds of sharp arrows were shot out immediately. In the front, more than a hundred and dozens of Mongolian soldiers were all covered in the range of arrow rain. Everyone fell down, and many people who were injured in the arrow were lying on the ground wailing.

The front team was attacked, and the people behind the pit were also a little confused. Some people even turned around and ran away. In this narrow mountain road, there was no shield on their hands. When they came to an ambush, they were either beaten by their accomplices who were waving around them, or they were shot into a hedgehog directly. No one wanted to die yet, and there was no order from behind. Everyone turned around and ran away. More than a dozen people were pushed down by their accomplices, fell to the ground and injured, and trampled to death.

Before the second round of arrows could be shot out, the officers and soldiers caused more than a dozen casualties. Liulang made a gesture, and everyone immediately replaced the feather arrows with iron arrows and were unified under Liulang's command. The swordsmen were ready to shoot a new round of more deadly rain of arrows at any time.

Feather arrows with iron arrows are precious and fatal.

Mongolian soldiers have always advocated fast-moving attacks, and they rarely have the habit of carrying shields. The mountain road is difficult to walk on, and branches and stones are everywhere. Carrying shields on them has increased the burden. Many bandits and soldiers regard the shields as burdens. When they need to use them, they cut down trees and cut down vines to make large shields with simple surfaces.

Most of the shields used by Mongolian soldiers nowadays are wooden shields.

More than a hundred iron feather arrows fell from the sky, and the officers and soldiers used to lifting big shields to protect themselves.

bite!bite!bite!Ah!

All the sounds of arrows nailed to the shield, but most of the arrows directly penetrated the shield. Fortunately, the penetrating iron arrow pierced the arm, and the unlucky ones only penetrated the head directly. But no matter what, it was just that more injuries were caused and fewer lives were lost.

After resisting two rounds of arrow rain, the Mongolian soldiers rushed through the big pit. At this time, the Mongolian soldiers pulled the injured and fell back. Liulang and the others were behind the obstacle and rushed a few more steps. However, within these dozens of steps, the Mongolian soldiers hiding densely under the shield suddenly fell down again.

The trap arranged in advance this time played a big role. Even the most ordinary pit fell into thirty or forty people. Such a dense crowd often allowed the wooden thorns flying out from both sides to pierce through two consecutively. More than half of the Mongolian soldiers in the front team lost, and some people behind immediately turned around and ran away. The ones in front found that they ran away from the back, and they threw down their shields to escape. In the end, only a few people were able to run back, and the others became Liulang and the others.

This was only the beginning, and the Mongolian soldiers lost nearly 1,500 people. The arrows fired randomly were blocked by the big shield. Even the iron arrows could not penetrate the thick wooden shield. Only a few arrows took advantage of the gap and shot the people behind the shield down.

As for the traps on the ground, they were actually almost used up in the previous attacks.

Three consecutive rounds of arrow rain caused only hundreds of casualties to the Mongolian soldiers. Looking at the Mongolian soldiers getting closer and closer, Liulang immediately called Wudi and asked him to take two jars of vegetable oil to throw it at the debris blocking the road. The broken wood that fell to the ground was splashed with vegetable oil.

Six generals, Mongolian soldiers came to the touch from both sides, with a large number of people, with five or six thousand people on the other side!The remaining vegetable oil and gunpowder have been sprinkled, and the 100 archers are all ready!

Looking at the Mongolian soldiers getting closer and closer, Liulang nodded, and a hundred rockets were all lit. Although the first light snow fell in the mountains, the snow had been melted by the sun. Coupled with vegetable oil and gunpowder, even the wet trees were ignited at a glance. The hundred rockets shot out quickly, and the fires in three places were all ignited.

The lit wet wood immediately produced countless thick black smoke. Because of the vegetable oil, the snow water all over the ground played a role in ignition. God was also helping Liulang. The wind was blowing towards the bottom of the mountain, and the thick smoke was immediately blown to the face of the attacking Mongolian soldiers. Now the Mongolian soldiers had to retreat. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the Mongolian soldiers retreating, Liulang commanded everyone to shoot three consecutive rounds of volleys. The Mongolian soldiers suffered a lot and were forced to stop the first attack.

But half an hour later, a comeback was immediately made. All five stone casters were loaded with large stone bombs, and the target gate was right in front of them, ready!

After Liulang gave the order, thirty craftsmen and one hundred knives started to move. The craftsmen adjusted the direction of the catapult cart and pressed the ejection platform with a winch. The three swordsmen put the huge stone bullet on the ejection platform together. The five most powerful craftsmen had already prepared the huge wooden hammer in their hands.

Liulang waved his hand and thirty huge rocks whizzed away from the sky. Under Liulang's command, the craftsmen and knifemen adjusted the catapult cart again and placed new stone bullets.

Ah!Ah!Wow!

Liulang heard it. It was a scream of a man, and then he was covered with his mouth. It was really close. It was not too far from the outer wooden wall. There were also many injuries and pain. The Mongolian soldiers had no time to block the attack of the powerful rock.

Prepare!put!

Liulang smiled. After the new round of huge rocks was thrown out, the Mongolian soldiers outside the wooden wall gate were completely in chaos, and countless torches were quickly lit. Liulang only issued a new order at this time: The catapult car stopped after five consecutive rounds of bombardment, and the others followed me to the arrow tower.

After going up the arrow tower, with the help of the fire, the wooden wall was filled with countless large groups of Mongolian soldiers wearing leather armor and holding weapons. However, these Mongolian soldiers are now running around in scattered areas, and huge stones are still falling from the sky, smashing two or three people into meat sauce. Some Mongolian soldiers' lower bodies were all pressed under the stones, screaming without death.

The Mongolian soldiers struggled for half a night and fled everywhere at midnight. All the ambush was wasted, which directly led to the Mongolian army starting to take a general attack on Woniugang at noon the next day. After suffering so much and so many people died, they suddenly reached the point where they had to attack Woniugang with all their strength and robbed Woniugang.

Liulang used the catapult car in advance. Although it caused great panic and certain casualties to the Mongolian soldiers in the dark night, and also destroyed the Mongolian soldiers' plan to lead the snake out of the cave, it also exposed the situation of Woniugang having a giant catapult car in advance. This time, the Mongolian soldiers no longer took the initiative to attack the main gate, but scattered, with 10,000 people in one direction, and concentrated attacks were for the catapult car as a target.

Mongolian soldiers were everywhere. In order to attack Woniugang, the Mongolian soldiers worked very hard to send people back to the original road to pull huge wood, making shields, long ladders and bumping wood. After all these were done, there was no more organization or temptation. The 30,000 army launched a general attack like this.

The war was not very smooth from the beginning. The Mongolian soldiers rushed too fast and were too scattered. There were ten catapults at the main entrance, and five catapults were each in the other three directions. Although the huge rocks roared away could smash the attacking Mongolian soldiers with their shields every time, the catapults were projected too slowly again, and they only hit two or three people at once.

The Woniugang knife hands on the arrow tower and on the wooden wall platform were constantly shooting the arrows in their hands towards the Mongolian soldiers rushing towards the two thousand Woniugang knife hands on the outer wall each had five iron feather arrows on their bodies, and the others were ordinary bone and wooden arrows. When the most powerful iron feather arrow was shot, the ordinary arrows could not penetrate the huge wooden shield at all.

The vanguard of the Mongolian soldiers who were sieging the city had reached the wooden wall, but the long ladder was temporarily placed aside and used the sent wood to hit the first wooden wall in Woniugang. The guy in his hand was a sharp steel knife and an axe. The Mongolian soldiers who began to slash at the wooden wall, accelerating the damage to the wooden wall.

More Mongolian soldiers entered the range of the crossbow, but at the same time, the Woniugang knife hands on the wooden wall platform and the arrow tower also began to be counterattacked by the Mongolian soldiers. The platform and the arrow tower became the primary targets of attack. The Mongolian soldiers were regular soldiers and their archery techniques were very accurate. Each time, five or six hundred arrows were concentrated on a platform or arrow tower. More and more Woniugang knife arrows were injured or died.

The cross-cattered carts have been completely dismantled and transported to the interior of Woniugang's village. Now the ones fighting on the Arrow Tower and the wooden wall platform are Woniugang's knife hands, because the plan is to give up the outer wooden wall, but from the beginning of the battle situation, the entire outer city wall has become very dangerous.

It was just that the Mongolian soldiers were shot by several rounds of arrows. Some of Woniugang's sword hands were all squatting on the wooden board. No matter how the companions and captains urged and ordered them, they were unwilling to stand up and continue shooting arrows. Others were afraid, and they either failed to hit the target or were weak and could only occasionally shoot a Mongolian soldier by luck.

Seeing the enemy's retreat, the morale of the Mongolian soldiers suddenly rose, and all the anger they had suffered before burst out. Long ladders began to be placed on the wooden wall. The Mongolian soldiers grabbed the long ladder and rushed towards the wooden wall, directly onto the platform behind the wooden wall. The knife hand of Woniugang was even more chaotic.