"kill!"

The roaring sounds like mountains and tsunamis penetrated the night and rushed towards the top of Yanguan city.

It is very far away in the quiet air.

The Yanguan soldier tensed his nerves at this moment, and his hand holding the weapon couldn't help but exert force.

Mo Yu stood behind the battlements of the city wall and directed the soldiers.

Gravel, rolling wood, and tincture oil were all brought up.

Although the walls of the south city are much weaker than those of the north city.

However, its height and thickness are almost the same as the city walls of Yanjun.

As long as he commanded properly, he believed that he could survive the arrival of the royal army.

"Shoot the arrow!"

The shouts of killing were getting closer and closer, and Mo Yu ordered.

More than two thousand life archers on the city wall immediately bent their bows and shot arrows.

Based on the loudness of the voices of the Yuan family soldiers, they judged the distance between the Yuan family soldiers and themselves.

"Swoosh..." A sound of arrows breaking through the air sounded at the top of the city.

Then they heard shrill screams from the darkness.

The soldiers of Yanguan were about to shoot the second arrow when they suddenly heard the sound of arrow breaking through the air.

"Shield Hand." Mo Yu shouted.

At the same time, other generals conveyed orders one after another.

The shield player on the city wall immediately raised his shield and protected himself and the archer under the shield.

"Dingding Dangdang..." An arrow fell like raindrops.

Compared with the number of archers in Yanguan, it is obvious that the number of archers in the Yuan family has more.

The arrow lasted dozens of breaths before stopping.

In the dense rain of arrows, many Yanguan soldiers were caught in arrows. They were lying on the ground of the city wall and started to wail.

Although there were many casualties, the generals were still orderly due to the many drills.

They continued to order, "Shoot the arrow!"

The shield player put down his shield, and the archer shot another rain of arrows.

At the same time, Mo Yu was commanding the soldiers to dump the turmeric oil from the city wall.

The shouts of killing from the Yuan family soldiers are getting closer and closer.

As soon as they finished, they saw the soldiers of the Yuan family carrying the ladder to the city and leaning the ladder against the city wall.

The soldiers of the Yuan family began to climb up the ladder.

"Torch!" the generals shouted one by one and conveyed the order.

Torches were thrown under the city wall.

Immediately, a ditch of flames burned along the wall.

"ah……"

The Yuan family soldiers who rushed to the city drenched their feet with tinder oil and immediately started to burn, and kept screaming in the flames.

The ladder was also lit by gunpowder, but the soldiers of the Yuan family behind continued to climb the ladder and rushed towards the city.

"Free shot arrow."

"Take a stone."

"The musket aims at them."

“…”

After a series of commands were conveyed, the gravel, arrows, and rock bullets on the city wall tilted down like raindrops.

"ah……"

The soldiers of the Yuan family kept screaming. Under the dense attack, the first wave of siege was in an instant and suffered heavy casualties.

But at this moment.

The soldiers suddenly noticed the darkness lit up with fire.

Then came a muffled sound, which was the Yuan family's musket.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

The stone bullets kept falling on the city wall, hitting the ground, hitting the walls, and hitting the Yanguan soldiers.

Because it was dark night, they could not see the trajectory of the stone bomb at all, so they could not dodge.

"Roll..." Another muffled groan came, and the Yuan family's musket continued to fire.

Stone bombs kept causing casualties to Yanguan soldiers.

Mo Yu was anxious, but there was no way.

They caused a large number of casualties to the Yuan family soldiers, and the Yuan family soldiers also caused casualties to the Yanguan soldiers.

War is a fierce battle of flesh and blood.

Outside the city wall.

Guo Tu watched the battle situation at the city wall in the dark.

The Yuan family soldiers who were in charge in the second wave of charge suffered heavy casualties and were quickly defeated.

He immediately organized a second wave of charges, and the next such charges would be one after another until he took down the Yanguan wall.

"Yuan Xiu, tell the soldiers who were the first to climb the city wall and rewarded tens of thousands of taels of silver and upgraded to five levels in a row." Guo Tu said in a deep voice.

This time the Yuan family made a desperate bet and had no way out.

Only by breaking the Yanguan road can you walk.

Therefore, no matter what the price he paid, he would take Yan Pass.

"Yes, sir." Yuan Xiu turned around and left, conveying Guo Tu's order to the generals, and the generals conveyed it to the soldiers.

There must be brave men under the heavy reward. Some soldiers of the Yuan family screamed immediately, wishing they could rush to the top of the city immediately.

"Where is the death camp?" Guo Tu shouted loudly after giving Yuan Xiu an order.

A general came forward and knelt down in front of Guo Tu, "Sir, the last one is here."

"Blast the city wall." Guo Tu shouted.

"Yes." The general turned around and left after hearing this.

Back in the camp, he immediately led his soldiers to follow the third wave of charge soldiers and approach the city wall.

However, these soldiers are different from other soldiers.

They are not holding swords, but holding pickaxes, pickaxes and other tools.

Near the city wall, they did not climb the ladder, but dug soil to cover the burning tincture.

Paving a road, they used pickaxes and pickaxes to pave the city walls.

Mo Yu discovered this situation immediately, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his body.

He said to a general of the lieutenant, "The generals of your battalion are specifically dealing with them. You must not let them dig a big hole in the city wall. They will blow up the city wall with gunpowder barrels."

"Yes, general." The general left immediately.

Immediately, some Yanguan soldiers were organized and they raised stones to hit the soldiers who were drilled into the city walls.

The fierce battle is in full swing.

At this time, a general hurried over from the north.
Chapter completed!