The cold wind blew overnight, and the temperature plummeted.
However, on the day of the third watch, the soldiers of the full camp were awakened by the horn of the assembly, and one by one they walked out of the camp tent wearing helmets and armor, and were angry in the cold wind, waiting for the firehead army to distribute breakfast.
"Come on" After a while, the firehead army with a big head and a thick neck and an apron tied around his waist carried steaming noodles in the crowd and summoned the soldiers to come and serve noodles: "Today's noodles are served with pork foam, one fried egg per person, a plate of pickles, and everyone is lined up to come over to eat."
Although today's breakfast was extraordinarily rich, the soldiers did not have a particularly happy smile on their faces, but all of them were full of seriousness and did not smile.
Because everyone understands the truth of uselessness, I am afraid that a fierce battle will be ushered in today.
Wei Chigong put on his helmet and armor, patrolled around the camp, walked straight to a cauldron, snatched the spoon from the Huotou army, scooped up a spoonful full of pork foam and poured it into a soldier's big bowl: "Give Lao Tzu enough to add, the soldiers are bloody, and they must be fed and drunk well."
The soldier grinned at Wei Chi Gong: "Thank you General Wei Chi for your care, the villain Ding Sheng will definitely fight to the death."
Compared to the soldiers' hearty breakfast, the monks and Taoists were much lighter, and the monks ate only clear noodle soup with some boiled spinach and cabbage leaves added to it.
The Taoists do not have such strict precepts as monks, and those who eat meat and vegetarians are half each, one by one holding a large bowl or squatting or standing, and they gather in groups of three or five to fill their stomachs.
Half an hour later, Wei Chigong turned over and stepped on the snow treadmill, and pointed at the west of the mountain with the whip in his hand: "The soldiers will follow me out of the camp, and I will take Dongguan today no matter what."
"Kill" With the order of Wei Chi Gong, the drums and horns of the Han army camp contended, Wei Chi Gong led the heavy armor soldiers in the center, Huang Feihong led the monks on the left, Zhang Sanfeng led the Taoist soldiers on the right, Guo Huai led fifteen thunderbolts, and ten well railings followed at the end.
The cold wind was cold, the banners were rolling, and more than 30,000 Han soldiers walked for more than an hour before climbing up the mountainside, looking at the Dongguan and the Great Wall, which were entrenched and tigerly, they couldn't help but have a little headache.
The city wall of Dongguan is not too high, it is estimated to be about two and a half zhang, but it is built on the hillside, and the terrain is cleverly used, and many cloud ladders can not find support points, and it is difficult to attack the city.
For this reason, Zhang Sanfeng ordered people to make a batch of iron cables with hooks and grasps, and selected a group of monks who were as light as swallows, and prepared to climb the city wall with ropes.
Seeing that the Han army was menacing, Wen Ping hung up and led 5,000 defenders to defend against danger, bending bows and arrows one by one, ready to attack.
"Catapult, well fence" Wei Chigong stood at the bottom of the pass, waving his hand and shouting.
There were steep hills everywhere, and there was very little terrain for the Han army's thunderbolts, and fifteen thunderbolts and ten wells were crammed into a heap, and they shot rocks and arrows at the city walls.
But because the scale is too small, the offensive is not much of a threat.
"Stand up the cowhide tarpaulin" In order to deal with the thunderbolt of the Han army, Wen Ping ordered people to slaughter the stolen ploughing cattle these days, and at the same time of feasting and buying the hearts of the army, he made a batch of cowhide tarpaulin, which was supported on the city wall to cope with the projectile of the Han army's thunderbolt carts.
"Bang, bang, bang" With a muffled sound, the rocks thrown by the Han army's thunderbolt were blocked by the tough cowhide tarpaulin, like a fist hitting a sandbag, and there was nowhere to focus.
The rebels triumphantly hid under the cowhide tarpaulin, and fired a volley of arrows at the Han troops climbing under the city wall, knocking down a large area.
"Kill" 3,000 Han soldiers carried the ladder in the center, 2,000 monks on the left, and 1,000 Taoist soldiers on the right, shouting and rushing to the foot of the city wall.
Due to the terrain, there are steep slopes everywhere under your feet, and many Han soldiers are useless, so they can only use wheel tactics.
Wen Ping personally opened his bow and shot down several monks in a row, and finally laughed and ordered: "The monks who shot these bald heads for me have no helmet protection, they are simply giving away people's heads for nothing."
Under the command of Wen Ping, the rebels on the city wall gathered fire and fired at the monks, and the arrows rained down like flying locusts.
Although the monks were good at sticks, they lacked the protection of armor, and their bare heads were simply natural targets, and under the burst of fire from the rebels, they suffered huge casualties, and fell to the ground in pieces.
Wei Chigong was furious, put the double whip on his shoulder, pushed a well fence with his own hands, and struggled to get close to the city wall.
"Whoosh" After receiving the order of Wei Chigong, the crossbowmen of the Han army on the well fence shot arrows carrying flames at the city wall, and after a burst of shooting, the cowhide tent was set on fire, and the burning city wall was in chaos.
"Throw the cowhide tarpaulin off the city wall" Wen Ping was a little caught off guard by the rockets of the Han army, and hurriedly ordered the burning kraft tarpaulin to be thrown off the city wall, and those that were intact were preserved.
Without the protection of the cowhide tarpaulin, the threat of the Han thunderbolts increased dramatically, and the roaring rocks fell into the crowd from time to time, smashing the rebels into dodge.
Those who were unlucky were knocked down on the spot, fell off the city wall and shattered their bones, or their brains burst apart, and blood was splashed on the spot.
"Kill" Taking advantage of the gradual thinning of the rain of arrows on the city, Wei Chigong carried a double whip and led the heavy armor to charge in the center.
Huang Feihong held a shield and carried an iron rope with a hook to charge forward in the rain of arrows, leading the tide of monks to cover under the city wall.
Zhang Sanfeng on the other side was not to be outdone, holding a Taiji sword, walking like flying, leading the vigorous Taoist soldiers to attack the city wall.
Dodging the rain of arrows all the way, Huang Feihong approached the city wall vigorously, waved the iron cable and flew towards the city wall, just hanging about seven feet away from the wall battlement, rubbing the stone chips and firmly embedded in the city wall.
This position was the safest position, out of reach of the guards on the walls and could not be cut off.
But if it is lower, it will not be able to climb the city wall, and Wong Feihong's grasp of this size is just right.
"Look at Huang Gongzi's kung fu on his feet" Huang Feihong struck a blow, held the shield above his head, protected his entire body, grabbed the rope with one hand, and climbed up with agility like an ape.
The rapid changes under his feet dazzled the monks and soldiers under the city wall, and they couldn't help but cheer in unison.
"Whoosh" Huang Feihong quickly climbed to the top of the city wall, threw the shield in his hand to the city wall with a loud shout, and smashed the brains of several soldiers who poked their heads out and stabbed them with spears, and fell off the city.
"Once Upon a Time" With a shout, Huang Feihong put his feet on the city wall a little, and jumped up the city wall in disbelief.
A wild horse split its mane, grabbed the two rebels in front of him, and threw it off the city wall with a shout.
"This man's fist and foot kung fu is so good" Wen Ping was taken aback, pulled out his sword, led a hundred soldiers, and surrounded him with a sword and axe, "Kill me, and the person who hacks this person to death will be rewarded with ten taels of gold."
For a while, the swords flew and the axes came one after another, rushing to Huang Feihong Zhou and constantly greeting.
The cold light flickered, and the killing machines were everywhere.
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Huang Feihong shouted in his mouth, flashed and moved, kicked and punched, as long as he grabbed it, he threw it down the hillside from the city wall, and fell to pieces when he landed.
However, the defenders at the head of the city were desperate, and it was difficult to kill the empty field with the strength of one person.
"Nephew Huang Xian, well done" Wei Chigong cheered loudly in the distance, and ordered to put the ladder on the city tower in the middle, and climbed desperately, "Soldiers, rush up to me desperately" Taking advantage of Huang Feihong's confusion on the city wall, many monks threw the iron ropes with hooks on the city wall, embedded them in the gaps, held shields, and climbed up like Huang Feihong.
For a while, it was like knowing how to climb the wall, which was spectacular.
Seeing that the situation was critical, Wen Ping was in a hurry and shouted: "These monks' fists and feet are really good, give me water to go down the city wall and splash it on the city wall." ” Many rebels swarmed down the wall, carried cold water in barrels, and fell down the battlements to the outer wall.
The weather was cold, the north wind was cold, and the water splashed out instantly froze, making the monks who climbed up suddenly slippery under their feet, and many people could not grasp their balance, and countless people fell into the valley without paying attention.
Seeing this move, the rebels plucked up buckets of water from the springs under the city and poured them out of the city, so that the water outside the city walls turned into ice and left no feet.
Not to mention climbing to the top of the city walls, it is extremely difficult to gain a foothold.
Zhang Sanfeng's figure spread, rushed towards Huang Feihong's feet from the other side, and reminded Wei Chigong loudly: "Mingjin withdraw the troops, this Dongguan occupies a favorable time and place, and it is beyond the power of man to break through."
If we continue to attack, we will only increase casualties."
Wei Chigong was anxious and scolded on the city wall: "Wen Ping, your ancestors are eighteen generations, and you have the ability to fight to the death."
Wen Ping ignored Wei Chi Gong's call for battle, and commanded the soldiers to encircle and suppress Huang Feihong: "He is the only one on the city wall, no matter how good his kung fu is, his fists can't stand up to many people, so give me a knife to kill."
In the shadow of the sword and sword, Huang Feihong flashed and moved, although he punched and kicked, and kicked forty or fifty rebels off the city wall one after another, but the tiger could not withstand the wolves, and gradually became dangerous.
In the absence of support, it is almost impossible to get out of the way.
"Kill" Seeing that Huang Feihong was outnumbered, the defenders at the head of the city were even more furious, roaring and rushing upwards.
At the critical moment, Zhang Sanfeng stepped down under the city wall and shouted violently: "Huang Feihong, jump off the city wall, the poor road will catch you" Continuing to fight is just a dead end, jumping down to gamble maybe there is a way to live, Huang Feihong kicked over a captain, and his body spread, like a big peng spreading its wings, and fell under the two-and-a-half-zhang city wall.
I saw Zhang Sanfeng drifting forward, catching Huang Feihong, his body turned a few times in place like a spinning top, unloading the force of the falling, and putting Huang Feihong on the ground safe and sound.
The rebels at the head of the city were all dumbfounded, and they forgot to release their arrows in surprise: "With such a high distance and such a great force, it is unbelievable that he didn't stone this old way to death or throw himself to death." t1706231537: