Taking a deep breath, an undetectable dark tide surged on Mulige's dark face. A tightly wrapped beast-shaped ring-swalking chain mail shone brightly in the sun. The thick blade machete on his waist swayed slightly with his advancement. It had been a long time since he was so excited. It was really a war worth looking forward to. If you miss such a wonderful war, you will feel regretful for the rest of your life. Fortunately, the lord gave him face and finally handed over the first battle to his division. Although you know that the first day of war would not have any result, after all, this is the first battle, and the first drop of blood will shed here.

Seeing that the engineering troops had pushed various long-range attack weapons to the critical line of attacks between the two sides with their own cooperation, all preparations had been announced. Just waiting for their final order, Mulige did not hesitate any more. He waved his hand decisively. The messenger next to him received the order from the commander, and the small flag that had already been raised in his hand suddenly waved.

A burst of harsh human sounds sounded almost at the same time, "crack", "cough", "cry", "cry", and "cry". The first attack was the powerful stone casting tool. As the huge stone casting arm suddenly released, accompanied by huge recoil, the huge stone casting car trembled loudly, and bluestones, large or small, formed a meteorite rain in the air, rumbling mixed with a shrill scream and flew towards the Lulongnan City Gate Tower directly in front. A few seconds later, the meteorite rain flew to the destination and began to slide down. The hard stones rushed with huge inertia, and it was known that countless dust and smoke were smashed on the city tower.

In just two waves of stone rain attacks, the broken wall tower collapsed and collapsed with a bang. The lucky Taiping soldiers did not even have the chance to snort, and they were smashed into meat sauce. Ordinary wooden shields could not resist this powerful weapon with great impact. Only the huge and thick Baotou Shield could support it. However, under this continuous attack of boulders, even Baotou Shield was struggling to deal with it. Just as the Taiping Army was gritting its teeth and struggling to support it, a thrilling sound that made people's scalp numb began to form wave after wave. The dense crossbow guns, like locusts, flashed across the distance between the city wall and the enemy, pouring towards the city wall, and it was not time to make it.

He reacted that the iron-blade shield that had already been struck by the stone rain could not withstand the piercing impact of this extremely sharp, all-iron cast gun. The dull sound of "puff puff" was accompanied by the soldiers' shrill screams. It was the sound of the crossbow gun after piercing the shield and causing damage to the soldiers. The crossbow gun tide has not yet ended, and the second wave of stone rain has come again, causing huge damage to the Taiping soldiers who are running around. The entire city tower has become a mountain of blood and flesh. The soldiers' bodies have been deformed under this devastating blow, with plasma, limbs, corpses, rocks, and piled up in a mess. This is the most true portrayal of Lu Longnan City Gate at this time.

Jiang Bin, hiding behind the battlements of the city wall, was so painful that his face was a little distorted. Seeing the enemy being so arrogant and wanton to show off his brothers, he had no choice but to do anything. His long-range strike weapons seemed so insignificant than the other party, and were far from the same level in terms of quantity and power. At this time, he could only endure, endure, and endure. He knew that the other party was waiting for the attack of his stone caster and crossbow arrow group, but he could not and dared to use them now. Good steel must be used on the blade, and he could not expose himself at this time. These weapons must be waited until the enemy's siege infantry followed up before they could show their power, otherwise they would only disappear after attracting the enemy's strike.

Just as the second wave of attacks hit the enemy's city gate wall like a **, Mulige had already decisively ordered the First Regiment to launch an attack. The shouting soldiers of Gao Yue held up the ladder, pushed the Yuecheng car and the city car howled and rolled wildly towards the foot of the city wall. At this time, the second wave of long-range attacks that had adjusted the strike accuracy had not yet ended.

Hearing the roaring sound under the city wall, Jiang Bin knew without thinking that the enemy's first infantry charge had finally begun. He quietly raised his head and glanced at the city wall. The black enemy soldiers ran very fast, and they rushed towards him in an irregular curve. The distance of hundreds of meters was shortened a lot in just a few breaths. Without time to think about it, Jiang Bin secretly gave the messenger who had been waiting for his orders. With the rapid whistle of the messenger, the catapults and crossbow archers who had not dared to make a sound could finally be proud.

It is the same stone catapult, the same crossbow arrows, but the damage is very different. Just the big shield in his hand cannot provide the soldiers with too much protection while running. Waves of arrows and rocks poured over the heads of Gao Yue soldiers who were swarming in. The dry land suddenly became a river of blood. The soldiers rushing forward did not even have the chance to react and were flattened or pierced by the huge rocks and crossbow arrows. No matter how strong they were, they were as fragile as babies in the face of such weapons that were pressed by mechanical pressure. They were originally as majestic as formations.

The shape was poked a little messy, like a neat piece of cloth suddenly pierced by countless arrows, and suddenly became fragmented, looking so dazzling and cruel. Mu Lige's breath, watching the battle from a distance, suddenly became much tighter, and a cold dark light flashed in his eyes, but his self-esteem made him remain calm: "Observation whistle, let me see clearly the enemy's casting tools and crossbow arrow positions, and order our casting tools to suppress the other party! The propulsion speed of the mobile arrow tower is accelerated, and order them to sweep away all living things on the enemy's city walls for me!"

When the waves of stone rain came over his group of stone casters, Jiang Bin knew that the enemy was taking corresponding measures, but he was not worried that although his stone casters were much less powerful, their mobility was greatly improved. After launching two consecutive waves of attacks, they had already changed their positions. The enemy's retaliatory attack was just a waste of stone bombs. However, when the towering arrow tower of the Northwest Army began to slowly advance towards the city wall, Jiang Bin's face suddenly became gloomy again. This moving arrow tower poses a threat to the low-rise Lulong City in the city wall.

His sex is even better than those powerful crossbows and catapults. These guys in high places can not only counter their own side by the advantage of the height, but also sentries in a good observation position can even use flag words to notify the weaknesses and loopholes of the rear coach and the catapults and catapults and catapults in the shortest time, which can greatly increase the opponent's strength to attack one side. This is a great disaster. I am afraid that I can only abandon some catapults in exchange for dying with these arrow towers. In just a short moment, Jiang Bin made a decisive decision.

Seeing that his arrow tower had not even been able to fully enter the combat position, he was attacked by the enemy like crazy. Mulige seemed so helpless. The enemy's chief general seemed to be very clear about the threat to the arrow tower, and even did not hesitate to expose and sacrifice the stone casting in exchange for the death of his own arrow tower. Although his stone casting attack group soon launched a devastating blow to the stone casting in the exposed position of the enemy, the enemy's strategic purpose had been achieved. His several arrow towers were already shaking under the bombardment of countless huge rocks from the enemy, and finally fell to the ground on the way back and turned into ruins.

Sighing, Mulige regretted that he should have arranged the propulsion position of the arrow tower to be more concealed and stepped. In this way, even if the enemy succeeds, he can eliminate more stone casters from one side of the enemy, and at least lay a solid foundation for future wars. In this way, he lost several arrow towers and only destroyed a few stone casters. It seems a bit unprofitable, but if he learns from his mistakes and gains wisdom, they will not have such good luck next time.

As the surging tide of soldiers finally approached the city wall, the offensive and defensive battle also reached its climax. Gao Yue soldiers who were swarming up had forgotten everything. The clever ladder and the tall Yuecheng car suddenly connected the city wall with the land under their feet. They roared, shouted, roared, and had red eyes. They waved the giant axe and machete in their hands, like a dark brown tide, suddenly pounced on the embankment of the city wall. The Taiping Army, which had already gritted its teeth, was ready for battle. The close forces of the two armies immediately splashed out countless brilliant sparks.

With swords and guns connected, axes and halberds joined together, a living flesh-and-blood exchange battle was immediately staged on the top of the city. The remaining limbs, broken heads, intestines, and facial features seemed to have become an organ trading market, the cheapest trading market. All soldiers forgot everything, and there was only one point in their eyes, that was to kill the other party!

Flexiblely turning the machete in his hand, the head of a Gao Yue soldier was easily chopped off, rolling straight down the city wall, a smug look had not yet risen, and suddenly he found a sharp iron spear head with blood on his chest. At this time, the severe pain came from his chest. Just as he pulled out the machete from the other party's waist, the dark red plasma even splattered his face. He was about to roar excitedly to vent, but suddenly he found that his throat could not make any sound, because his eyes happened to see a sharp sword just passing by his neck. This gorgeous and cruel real scene was staged countless times at the head of this city. If there was a bystander, as long as he stood for a moment, he would never have any interest in watching it, because this was really ordinary.

When the last siege car was attacked by enemy oil bombs and rockets, Mulige knew that today's war could basically come to an end. The elite soldiers of his regiment received two thousand remaining soldiers, including the losses assigned to his engineers. Is this the combat effectiveness of the Taiping Army? Are they too strong or their troops too weak? Mulige was a little angry and confused. Although he was already prepared for a certain amount of mentality, Mulige was still hurt by the huge loss.
Chapter completed!