The storm-like crossbow attack made the head of the south gate of Quanzhou a mess. It was like a small white teeth turning into a jagged dog teeth. The city tower, as the storefront, was shaking at this moment. If it were placed in a dangerous building that would definitely be demolished today, as for the soldiers guarding the city, they all climbed down the city, and they might have hid behind the city gate and shivered. Bi      Quge Ww    W.

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"Sir Shu, you should be able to send troops to the city, right?" Seeing that this attack destroyed the city defense facilities, Zhao Bing turned around and asked Zhang Shijie who accompanied him to watch the battle. Although he had lost a lot, he was considered a six-war expert in the current Song Dynasty. He was much better than his half-bachelor who had become a monk halfway through the plan to fight.

"Your Majesty, I think you can wait for a moment. Seeing that our crossbow cannons are very powerful, we are so unavailable to the city. Our strength is not damaged. We should attack repeatedly, and we should not be in a hurry. We should be aware of it. What do you think?" The emperor asked him for advice. Zhang Shijie was a little surprised and flattered. After answering, he turned to Ying Jieyan and said.

"Haha, Shu Shu has experienced hundreds of battles and has experienced countless formations. How can the subordinates understand the matter of this battle formation?" Ying Jieyan waved his hand and smiled.

"You should be humble. When a family was still a small soldier under Mr. Beishan, he heard of his name. At that time, the teacher had already coached the military aircraft and dispatched the troops to retreat to the enemy in the last battle!" Zhang Shijie bowed his hand and said.

"At that time, the officials were just a staff member of Mr. Beishan's escort. They just helped Mr. Beishan deal with the miscellaneous things in the army. They would never dare to be the commander-in-chief to praise him!" Ying Jieyan also bowed and said with a favor.

"You two should tell me about the friendship of the robes later. What should we do now?" Zhao Bing knew that Mr. Beishan, who was once the commander of Lianghuai and was awarded the right prime minister by the court, was Li Tingzhi, but he died in Changzhou as early as the first time of his establishment. However, he was famous for recruiting talents and recommending talents. He had many counselors under his tent and countless generals. Unfortunately, he died without meeting them. But at this moment, he couldn't wait!

"Haha, Your Majesty, what Shushou said is right. Things should be done in moderation. If you should be tight, you should be tight. If you should be loose, you should be loose!" Ying Jieyan looked at His Majesty's anxious look and smiled.

"Relaxed!" Zhao Bing frowned and said softly, "I have been taught. Today's battle will be directed by my two beloved ministers. I will only be a spectator!"

"I obey the order!" Ying Jieyan saw that the young emperor understood the meaning of his words, bowed and accepted the order, turned around and said, "Please please!"

"This...then I'm disrespectful!" Zhang Shijie said in a daze. He didn't expect His Majesty to give up the position of commander to him.

If Zhang Shijie was in charge before going to the expedition, he would have to think more about whether the little emperor was playing tricks with him. After all, the teams in the eastern expedition to Quanzhou were all the basis of the guards' personal army, and he would inevitably not be able to dispatch it well. In addition, everyone knows that Quanzhou is not so easy to conquer, otherwise there would not be today's move. Winning will definitely be the emperor's credit, and defeating himself will be a scapegoat.

But Zhang Shijie saw the current situation. Whether it was double-layer defense, feint attack on the North City, and the current strange warships, he believed that even if he was not sure of winning, 70% would always be there. But at this time, the little emperor gave up the command of the front enemy, which was obviously to give him credit. His intention was to rebuild his prestige in the army through this battle and to make himself defeated Quanzhou twice...

Zhang Shijie took over the command, changed the violent bombardment just like a storm, and used the tactic of rapid attack and slow advance to wait for the enemy to re-arrange the city to set up defense again, which was indeed somewhat similar to the tactic of Zhao Bing's air strike against Yacheng. It often repeated, went back and forth, and carried out several times, but still did not order the siege. At this time, the high tide had basically ended, and the water flow on the sea was stable.

Although his actions did not change Zhao Bing's strategic deployment, his tactical arrangements had been modified. Not only did he miss the time of the sudden attack by the rising tide, but he also increased the pressure on Huang Xianyao in Beicheng. If he did not move here, they would have to make a real act. They could only keep attacking to make Pu Shougeng feel that the main attack direction was in Beicheng.

Zhao Bing wanted to say a few words, but he still held it back. He knew that it was easy to get one general in a thousand troops. Although Zhang Shijie was not the best candidate for the general, his role was currently unsubstituted, and he also needed such a general in the army to take charge. Since he had already delegated power, he could not interfere with it. He still understood the principle that it was unquestionable to employ people. Thinking of this, his heart calmed down and watched how he commanded the city.

The mind is stable and the spirit is stable. Zhao Bing gradually saw the trick. It is not unreasonable that Zhang Shijie is like this. In the era when there are many towers in Quanzhou, it is the commanding heights of the whole city. When the situation inside and outside the city can be seen clearly, their actions are naturally in the eyes of others. If they attack on their heads by a crossbow, they can determine their main attack target. In addition to consuming the enemy's living power, their repeated attacks are also paralyzing the enemy, making them unable to judge which side is the real main attack. Instead, they dare not mobilize the mobile power in the city without authorization to reinforce any side. They can only watch the defenders in the north and south cities being consumed bit by bit.

"Let the raft enter the battle position, send the fleet to follow up, and the Ruifeng Camp prepares to attack the city!" Zhao Bing couldn't remember which round of crossbow attack was this. After lasting for a quarter of an hour, Zhang Shijie suddenly ordered.

"It's finally started!" Zhao Bing, who was slightly bored, stood up from the imperial seat, climbed up the platform and picked up the telescope to look at the city. However, at this time, the smoke produced by the explosion of the flower bomb and the smoke and dust caused it to explode made people look like watching flowers in the fog. However, according to his judgment, he probably didn't even have a living mouse on the southern city wall, which had suffered multiple rounds of bombardment.

Zhao Bing lowered his gaze and saw the raft carrying a "crowbar" moving quickly towards the city under the push of a long oar. The sailors on the transport boat behind also rowed the oars and followed closely behind the city. The raft was successfully advanced to the moat before stopping, and the transport boat also anchored two or three meters behind. He was really nervous at this moment, rubbing his sweat-soaked palms on his clothes, so as not to slip his hands and let the telescope fall to the ground, making people laugh at him for being scared.
Chapter completed!