"Shield--"

"Hurry and hurry!"

Zhou Guangfu shouted loudly. He stopped behind the wall stacks, looked at the dense arrays slowly pushing forward, smashed the wall bricks and cursed: "Damn!"

Looking back, looking at the general who followed closely, the other party still had the blood stains of yesterday's battle, "Is the town section of the city enough? Let the young and strong man who burned gold juice below hurry up!"

He pushed the general and the school away, squeezed the passing soldiers to the next section of the city to find his father Zhou Dewei. Under the city tower, the old man was spreading out the city defense drawings and placing tasks with the generals around him.

"Father! Father!"

Zhou Guangfu rushed over, "The Khitans are going to attack the city!"

On the other side, Zhou Dewei raised his face and quickly walked behind the battlements. In his vision, the Khitan formation approached here, dozens or hundreds of arrow towers, and cloud cars were being pushed high among the crowd, surrounding the city wall.

The wind blew over, stroking the old man's long gray beard swaying slightly in the wind. He turned around and looked at everyone holding their fists.

"Everyone, after this battle, I hope I can drink wine with my fellow comrades—"

Everyone hugged their fists speechlessly, pressed the hilt of the knife and turned around and dragged their cloak to the city section where they were responsible. The old man took a breath, looked at his eldest son Zhou Guangfu, nodded to his son, and his voice was low.

"Guangfu, go, don't embarrass the Zhou family, embarrass the King of Jin!"

"Boy receives the order!"

Zhou Guangfu bowed his order, walked out a few steps and stopped and turned around, looked at his old father, bowed and bowed, and when he raised it up again, he looked at the momentum of looking at death.

After a brief quiet, the young and strong running back and forth on the city walls felt something.

The atmosphere has become different.

A faint sound came from the sound of booming booming booming...

The dense black spots rose in the bright sunshine in the morning. Zhou Dewei looked serious and then turned around and roared: "Steel, defend—"

The personal guard rushed over frantically, pulling the old man backwards, and shields were raised from their hands, covering the main generals' surroundings so that they were not airtight. The black dots in the sky rose from the sight of the rest of the people, and flew over densely, getting bigger and bigger.

"defense!"

"Do not-"

Different voices came from the mouth of the general of the city. The soldiers ran around wildly, holding weapons and hiding under the female wall, or standing behind the raised shield walls, breathing heavily.

instantly.

The renovated city wall was attacked violently again, hundreds of huge rocks flew over the sky, and rocks as big as millstones poured over the city wall like hail, and a voice shouted: "Get back--" and was covered by the loud bang. The stone bombs smashed the walls with a slam, and the stone chips splashed, and the huge wall bones were thrown up, pressing down a soldier with a shield behind them.

Then... more stone bullets fell to the city wall like doomsday, and fell straight to the moat and splashed countless water, or flew into the crowd of people forming formations, forcing a long blood mark, leaving behind residual limbs and organs.

There were also people flying high over the city walls that were screaming and screaming below, and the towering city towers fell to the streets and alleys of the city, causing chaos and the people screamed.

The sky is full of clouds.

The flags of the Khitan emperor were stroking in the wind. In the golden morning sun, Yelu Abaoji looked at the city wall that stretched for more than ten miles, listened to the screams and roars, and raised his hand expressionlessly.

"Khitan Warriors!"

His voice was loud and heroic, and he held the handle of the knife in his hand. The blade reflected the sunlight and poured out of the cold slowly. The array of tens of thousands of people in front of him was moving.

"The Han people's city has blocked the wolves in the north for many days, now..." The emperor in military uniform slowly raised his blade and raised it in the sunshine. Then, he cut through the air and slashed forward and slashed it: "Attack! Capture this city and capture it all--"

Woo ~~

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo-

The desolate oxen horn blew over the field. The eight square formations listed by the tribe army in front were neatly re-engineered, following the cloud cart or carrying the cloud ladder to move towards the city wall. The cavalry guarded on both sides began to rush into the range of arrows, and shot arrows at the top of the city.

The Jin soldiers on the city wall also fought back under the command of each commander. Thousands of arrows brushed past the feather arrows that were shooting from below and fell down, or crossed over the "ant colony" moving below. The marching team shouted Khitan words, and the shields were almost rolled up at the same time, pushing their heads.

What came in an instant was the sound of countless arrows nailing to the shield, and arrows passed through the gaps and stuck in people's thighs, arms, shoulders and necks, raising bloody flowers, but did not affect the speed of approaching the city wall at all.

As the gun array was waiting, soldiers squeezed the gun handles, and the shields were pressing forward, breathing heavier and heavier, waiting for the moment when the iron hook of the ladder was hung on the wall.

The tense nerve finally broke at this moment!

“Ahhhh——”

Several people, more than ten people rushed to lift the iron hook, and roared hysterically, pushing down the unstable ladder. The Khitans climbing on them also screamed and fell backwards to the crowded tide, smashing a long mark, which was soon filled with the coming Khitan soldiers, picked up the ladder and hung it up again.

With the blade in his mouth, he climbed up with his comrades in a nimble manner, crossed the battlement, took the blade from his mouth, and rushed directly to the piercing gun formation, and was stabbed through his body and pushed down the city wall.

"Go forward and go forward! Push down the ladder of the Khitans--"

The forward gun array stabbed crazily. The shield guards were waving their swords while waving their blades. The archer hid behind the person and shot a cold man, shooting an arrow, nailing a Khitan soldier who had climbed up, lying on the wall and still moving.

On each section of the city wall, a large number of Khitan soldiers climbed up like an ant colony. There were a huge crowd of people, and more than a dozen building cars were pushed forward. The Khitan archers above kept firing at the Jin soldiers running on the city.

Zhou Guangfu stumbled and retreated, stepped on a corpse behind him and fell to the ground. Then he picked up the blade and rushed to the city wall again, killing with the Khitans who were climbing up.

The real attack and defense of the city walls has begun.

.........

Southwest of Youzhou.

The sun shines on the earth and the grass is lush. A bug climbs to the tip of the leaves, and then the grass is stepped into the soil by the falling iron hooves.

Boom boom boom...

The churning iron hooves shook the earth, and seven thousand cavalry rushed across the plains in a mighty manner. The long dragon followed closely behind, and the infantry was accelerating the march. The generals led by the leader occasionally stopped, asked the scouts who were seeking news, recruited deputy generals, and looked at the map unfolding in their hands.

"We arrived in Xinzhou ahead, and the scouts reported that Xinzhou had not yet received the enemy, and only some Khitan scouts were wandering around. They must have discovered our reinforcements. According to my wishes, Xinzhou would simply stop stationing, and go around directly and kill Yelu Abaoji from the west!"

Li Siyuan pointed at the route on the map, raised his eyes and looked north again. After his words fell, Shi Jingtang, who was riding a horse, agreed with his suggestion.

The two of them fought through Shu and had a lot of experience in circumventing and circumventing.

"If you listen to you, then go by. I can't say that I can still meet with the Grand Governor who came from Yunzhou!"

"Well, Datong, Yunzhou area, Li Cunxiao is very familiar with that. By time, he should have arrived west of Youzhou."

The two had roughly the same views, so there was nothing to argue about. After making up their minds, Li Siyuan immediately issued an order, and the team turned and headed straight to the north.

At the same time, the bright sunshine in the northwest was gradually getting darker.
Chapter completed!