MTL - Jun Jiuling-Chapter 767 No retreat

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A sharp horn came from the air, and the horn sound became more and more dense.

This is different from the drum number of the Zhou people. The soldiers standing on the wall looked at it and saw a car from the distant Jinying, followed by a surge of Jinbing.

The trenches have already been filled, and the pitted ground cannot slow down the speed of these cars.

At this time, these cars are different from the previous shields, and in addition to the armor cover, there are also long ladders.

This is a more powerful siege weapon than the ladder that was previously squatted by the Golden Soldier.

The drums on the wall also sizzled, and a team of civilians rushed to the wall with wooden barrels.

They stood by the outer wall, and they could see the dense gold soldiers coming in without looking down, and they heard the fierce screaming and screaming.

Perhaps it is much numb to see, not as horrified as before.

Jin Bing has already rushed under the wall, but there is no bow on the wall. First, the guards on the siege car are tight. Many gold soldiers are hiding behind them. The bow is not enough. Second, yes, no. More arrows.

The siege car approached the wall, and the sound of the cockroach seemed to shake the entire wall.

People on the wall still have no panic.

"inverted!"

Until an order.

The folks dumped the barrels, and the various oils were poured down the walls, followed by another group of people who threw the torches away.

Under the wall of the city, the fire was accompanied by the screams of the Jinbing.

"Rolling Stone!"

The waiting people on the other side pushed down the round stones in front of them.

There was a chaos outside the city gate, and the ghosts were crying.

The oil-drinking people did not appreciate the worries of the Jin Bing, they had hurried down the wall, and another group of people who were carrying the barrels were running, and the two teams passed by.

Numerous people were running under the wall, and the oil in the barrel was pushed out. The team of the team waited.

Emu oil, on the wall, rushing down, then simmering oil, on the wall, so round-trip.

The screams outside the walls were one after another, but the people did not laugh as much as they heard the previous times.

Although I don't know how to fight, I still rely on rolling wood to fight back the gold soldiers. People feel that things don't seem so good.

Why not use the powerful stone bomb of Qingshan Army?

The stone bomb has been used once, not only for the people to open their eyes, but also the scared Jinren did not dare to attack the city for two days, and retired for twenty miles.

But these few times the golden man came to the siege again, but did not use stone bombs again.

"The stone bombs are suitable for long distances, and the Jin people have come to the city, so the stone bombs are useless." A public whispered, this is the explanation given by the officers and men.

It seems to make sense, but it is not right.

Two days a day, the Jinren’s attack was getting more and more fierce, but the stone bombs were never used again.

"It won't be like an arrow, not enough?" another people murmured.

This sentence is exported, and the people who heard it around in this spring only feel like breaking into the hail, all over the body.

Looking outside the city, the Jin Bing who had to return because of the firewood rolling wood, the officials looked very angry.

"I thought that the city that I had been able to attack in three or four days had not been taken for ten days." A gold would scream.

"A city with less than a thousand soldiers, would have to force us tens of thousands of troops to fight the siege?" Another gold will frown.

There is no shortage of rice and water in the capital city. If you encircle the city, you can take it down for a year and a half.

The people in Beijing can resist, they can't resist it. After all, it is the hinterland of the Central Plains. It can be attacked here quickly. If the war is delayed for a long time, the north and south reinforcements will come, and they will have no chance of winning.

"I originally thought that the people in this capital city had been indulging and wealthy for a long time. They didn't have the courage. They didn't expect that they would collapse without a blow." Jin said with a deep sigh. "For so long, the hearts of the people have not been turbulent. It seems that morale is stable."

This made the other gold more anxious, and for a time noisy, Yu Chihai, who had been silent, suddenly burst into laughter.

"Sure enough, as I expected," he said.

What does he expect? Can't you attack the capital?

"Yu Daren, if this time can not attack the capital, the emperor will not spare us." A gold will not be salty and not light.

It is definitely not going to spare him Yu Yuhai.

It’s all because of listening to his lobbying, the emperor only took the power of the whole country, and filled the battle with the Zhou people with countless warriors. After the victory, he obtained countless wealth from the Zhou people and strengthened the gold country. But if this battle fails, they will be big. Gold will inevitably cost a lot of money and its national strength will be greatly damaged.

These seemingly fierce and timid Yi Di, Yu Chihai did not be ashamed of his words, look indifferent.

"They don't have this kind of stone bomb. There is no Qingshan army in the city." He said, pointing his finger at the city.

The officers who were present were stunned.

Because the stone bombs almost gave up and attacked the city, Yu Chihai insisted on trying again. Now it seems that I tried these two times, and there really is no stone bombs.

Yu Chi was at the front of the sea and looked sneer.

"It turned out to be just a bluff." He said, "This morale is only driven by the stone bullets, the warriors, don't be fooled by them."

Was it cheated?

Kim will scream at the South people who are treacherous.

"There is no support outside, there is no effort inside, I can see how long their morale can be." Yu Chihai said with a sneer, "The warriors, from now on, take turns to attack the city, day and night, let us become the eternal wake of these people." No nightmare."

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With sharp whistling, the sharp arrow flying from the city fell on the wall with oil fire, and then the rain-like rocket followed, even though the wet bedding was laid, and the wall was vacated. Fire.

There was still a mourning that followed, and many young and powerful people could not escape from the rain of arrows and the walls were chaotic.

But this is not even more terrible. From the outer wall, the ladder on the wall is erected, and the dense gold soldiers are climbing.

In one place, a soldier looked at one hand and smashed the wall, and then a human head emerged. The armor was pointed and described as ferocious, which was different from the Zhou people.

Jin Bing!

Jin Bing!

It turns out that the golden man is like this.

The soldier’s brain flashed this thought inexplicably, and the whole person seemed to have been emptied, holding the weapon and falling into a sluggish state.

The screams in his ear awakened him, and then saw two soldiers pushing the refusal to hit the golden soldier who had just climbed up.

The spike penetrated the Jin Bing, and the two soldiers took another effort to push the man to the horse.

This caused a subsequent string of gold soldiers to fall from the long ladder.

"kill."

With the sound of old people.

The five soldiers were whitish and clenched with long guns, and rushed out of the golden soldiers.

They seem to have forgotten the fear, just mechanically waving a long gun.

The walls of the city were full of killing sounds. It was not too long. The Jin Bing who climbed up quickly was killed, and the young and strong people who were once again organized to push down the fire and refused to push the horse. Falling, the fire stone under the wall continues to roll.

It also repelled a wave of attacks, but there was no joy under the wall. There were dead bodies and blood everywhere. The fire was still burning, and the sorrowful and heavy atmosphere was thicker.

Under the wall of the city, the gray-faced people crowded under the roof of the house, so as to avoid the attack of the golden man. At this time, the wounded and wounded were lifted from the wall and their wreckage.

"It has been stopped for two consecutive days and two nights..." Someone murmured, "We don't even have bows and arrows, and we can only rely on human flesh."

"This time the Jinbing has climbed the wall, and there will be more next time." Someone whispered.

No one is looking forward to the stone bomb.

"The officials are all deceiving." A popular person said, raising his head with anger.

A figure on the wall broke into his sight.

It was a small child boy, standing in the middle of the city gate, standing like a flagpole around him.

The angry eyes of the people dissipated.

Even after such a sinister situation, Huai Wang is still on the wall.

"At the time, I ran out and died. I am here now, and I still have more time to live." An old man sighed and said.

But in the end it must be dead.

Silent moments around.

"That, you see what the golden man said..." A voice rang low and low. "If you surrender, you can't die..."

In the past few days, although the golden arrow rain fell into the city, there were some white cloths with words written.

The content is to persuade to surrender, as long as the surrender to the opening of the city gate, the Jinren guarantee not to hurt the people.

This kind of cloth was quickly collected and burned by the officials of the government, but some of them were spread by the people.

"It’s really nonsense! Can the Jin people say something?" An old man smirked and looked at the man who spoke. "If the golden man is credible, why are they here now?"

The Jinren had settled down and the result was now called.

The people around are awesome.

"So don't listen to them." The old man said aloud, "We must stick to it, the city is not broken, we have hope of life, and the Jin people can't keep us from staying."

The people around me nod their heads, but the morale is not as good as before.

The atmosphere of the entire capital has fallen into a downturn, and Ning Yan, standing on the wall, sighs.

"Ning Daren."

Miss Jun’s voice rang behind.

Ning Yan turned back and saw Miss Jun coming over.

"It is necessary to assign people to guard the city gate," she said quietly.

At this time, the hearts of the people have become unstable. In case someone has been tempted to open the city gate, they will give up their efforts.

Ning Yan nodded.

"It has been arranged," he said.

"I estimate that the Jin people will attack again tonight." Miss Jun said.

Ning Yan nodded.

"They are inevitable," he said. "You have to be mad."

"We have no retreat, but it is also necessary." Miss Jun said, "As long as they can't enter this city, we will win."

For more than a decade, the military and civilians have to stop the golden people from breaking the city.

Ning Yan understands what she means.

"Huaiwang, okay?" he asked.

Miss Jun looked back at the camp, and Yin Wang came over and was talking to Huai Wang.

"If the Golden Man breaks the city, what are you going to do?" Xian Wang asked with a belly.

His expression is relaxed and easy, and he seems to be talking about the little things about the weather.

Huai Wang looked serious.

"This king will do it himself," he said. "It will never fall into the hands of the Golden Man."

Yin Wang looked at him and shook his head.

is it wrong? Huai Wang is somewhat puzzled.

"Not self-sufficient." Xian Wang said, "I should jump off the wall and kill one."

Huai Wang suddenly, nodded seriously.

"The uncle is right," he said.

The sage king is proud of his belly.

"But your body is estimated to only kill one." He said, "This king will definitely kill two."

When I heard that Miss Jun couldn’t help laughing, Ning Yan also laughed.

When the smile began, I heard the shock from the distance. The faces of the two changed slightly, and the people on the wall were all white.

The Jinren had to attack again, and this was not even a chance to breathe.

The sky is already twilight, and the golden man does not care about such jealousy at night, showing his determination.

"Fighting." Ning Yan said, turned and strode away.

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The drums rang in the city, and countless footsteps on the streets were noisy.

Chen Qi put a piece of cake in his hand into the mouth three times, and passed it next to a bowl.

He turned to see Fang Jinxiu.

"How come you?" he asked vaguely. After taking the bowl and drinking it, he swallowed the cake and looked at Fang Jinxiu. "So, you might as well not come to Beijing."

Originally, the ticket number of Fangcheng and Fangjia was not finished yet. It is reasonable to say that it should not come.

Fang Jinxiu looked at him.

"Fortunately, I am coming, or else I have to think about your life and death every day," she said. "I still have to die together."

Chen Qixiao smiled.

"You want to die with me," he said.

Fang Jinxiu looks calm.

"I mean Jun, not you," she said.

Chen Qi laughed, but did not say anything, and put the bowl to her.

"There are not enough people in the city. Now I want to get more green and strong to the city." He said, pause for a moment, "I am going."

When I said that I would take a big step and quickly rush into the crowds running on the street, like the rolling tide, I would go back to the wall.

Miss Jun is still standing on the wall, and she can clearly see the golden soldiers who are rolling again.

Can you hold the city, it will be tonight.

"Miss Jun."

A voice rang at the back.

Miss Jun looked back and saw some surprises.

"Mr. Gu," she said.

There are four or five people standing behind them, the ones who are headed by Mr. Jiu, Mr. Gu.

After Jiuyi was taken over by the Yin Wang, he forgot him.

However, Lu Yunqii is gone, and there is no one to guard the Huaiwang House. It is normal for Mr. Gu to come out at any time.

In view of the various performances of Jiuyi, Miss Jun is not too hostile to this Mr. Gu, but has some respect.

Jiuyi is now so well educated, of course she does not think that this is born of nine.

"How did you come here?" asked Miss Jun.

Mr. Gu took a few steps and looked awkward.

"There are some arrangements before Lu Daren left," he said.

Lu Yunqi?

Miss Jun stunned and looked alert.