Chapter 1692 1368. Battle of Weizhou (III)

The Yuan army could not stop cursing her.

Rather than the Song army rushing up and harassing each other from time to time, they are probably more willing to the Song army to start a decisive battle directly.

This kind of pretending to attack the city and keep them from sleeping but not able to sleep is the most tormenting thing.

I don’t know how many Yuan Jun’s eyes were bleeding.

In anger, the shells seemed to be more dense than before, and poured out into the city as if they were not expensive.

Among the torches everywhere, you can see that torches were annihilated in the artillery fire.

But the Yuan army did not know that their shells did not cause much damage to the Song Dynasty imperial guards under the city.

Many of their shells fell in the air. Even if there were annihilation torches, they would only cause some damage to the imperial guards of the Song Dynasty.

The imperial guards of the Song Dynasty were extremely loosely arranged, which completely effectively avoided the bombing of shells.

However, almost every shell of the imperial guards of the Song Dynasty fell on the Weizhou city walls.

Although the shells consumed by the imperial guards of the Song Dynasty have been ignored, the results are quite remarkable. The southern city wall of Weizhou has long been extremely damaged.

Fighting like this is simply burning money.

Wang Dagang, Feng Hebi and others were also heartbroken and occasionally twitched in the corners of their eyes.

But from the beginning to the end, they did not say that the grenade launchers saved the use of shells. Burning money was always better than losing the soldiers.

I was so scared that there were thousands of cannons.

Then suddenly became silent.

Wang Dagang and others led the Tianshang Army to only bully about two hundred meters below Weizhou City, and then retreated backward like a tide.

It seemed that it was forced back by the firepower of the Yuan army on the front of the city.

But this time, no one cheered at the Yuan army on the city wall anymore. Because they were already numb and exhausted.

These Song soldiers were like mosquitoes, buzzing in their ears. They had just driven them away and ran back, which really made them tireless.

Whether it was a general or an ordinary soldier, it was already obvious at this time that the Song army was completely disgusting them. In other words, they were here to consume their energy.

After the Song army retreated, they really had no plans to withdraw their troops.

Some Yuan army was dumbfounded, "Don't these Song gangsters plan to leave?"

"Aren't they tired?"

"madman!"

"These Song soldiers are all madmen!"

...

Outside the city.

Wang Dagang, who had just returned from the horse, also had a serious face.

Whether it is a charge or a feint, on the battlefield, just rushing up means that you may encounter danger and no one dares to take it lightly.

Faced with the dense shells, no one could guarantee that he would come back safely, even if Wang Dagang was the commander of the army.

After calming down a little, Wang Dagang looked back and said nervously: "The time should be almost done, right?"

Feng Hebi seemed very calm and chuckled, "It's almost done. They should have come to this side."

Wang Dagang nodded and stopped talking.

He used to be the commander of the Leyuan County defending army and did not lead the army to fight many times. At this time, he was much more nervous than Fenghebi who had personally led more than 100,000 troops to conquer the Song Dynasty.

Feng Hebi looked at his face without any trace, and he could see that he smiled without saying a word.

He is the deputy commander of the army. For him, his immediate superior is like Wang Dagang, which has only benefits but no harm.

After all, he is a person with real talent and knowledge. Objectively speaking, it is not comparable to Wang Dagang. If Wang Dagang is a very strong person, it will only cause many constraints on him.

If he surrenders like him, fighting for power is a taboo. Only if the master is able to withstand a big belly, can they have room to display their abilities.

Not only Wang Dagang, but also Zhang Guangbao and others can be said to be "obeying the rules" of Feng Hebi, which of course made Feng Hebi feel quite comfortable.

Naturally, many of the resentment that Zhao Dongting did not directly let him control the military power was reduced.

...

It's farther outside the city.

The night is still dark.

Only in such nighttime, smoke had already risen dozens of minutes ago.

The imperial guards in Shu used to cook rice.

It was about half an hour before the dawn, and each army had already finished his meal. Apart from leaving a small number of soldiers to guard the camp, six imperial guards left the camp and headed towards Weizhou City one after another.

When they were heading towards Weizhou City, it was when Wang Dagang led his army to launch a third attack on the city wall.

The Yuan army had no way of knowing the movements of the imperial guards in Shu.

The sky is getting brighter.

At some point, the sky was already white. Then there was a slight golden light that burst out from the end of that day.

The Yuan army on the top of the city was finally able to see how many Song imperial guards were outside the city.

When they saw only thousands of Song soldiers scattered outside the city, they were all a little confused. Then, a general couldn't help but curse.

They never thought that Song Jun had only such a few people.

But they had tens of thousands of people guarding the city.

Of course they suffered a loss.

Theoretically, they only needed half of the Song army's military strength to guard the city walls. Last night, many soldiers were undoubtedly wasted their energy.

Although losing energy is not a death, these soldiers who have experienced the battle on the battlefield know what it means to not have enough energy on the battlefield.

This means that your physical strength will not keep up, and in the long battle, insufficient physical strength often means death.

Overnight, the Song army exchanged 5,000 soldiers for 10,000 defenders in the city. This cheap price was a big profit, and these Yuan generals could not be depressed.

But now, naturally, there is no other way.

A general hurried down to the city and rode his horse towards the government office.

It was already dawn, and the Song army probably wouldn't launch a sudden attack again. Now, he naturally wanted to ask Tu Boda for instructions and replace the city defense soldiers.

Shortly after the general led several personal guards left the city, the horn suddenly sounded at the city entrance of Weizhou.

The horn hands of the Yuan army carried the horns, and their faces were full of shock.

Because outside the city, as the sky gradually became brighter, there were already troops all over the mountains and fields heading towards the Weizhou city.

The blood-colored and ink-colored armor alternated into a long military formation, radiating a bright luster in the morning light. This luster only makes people feel heavier.

This is a murderous luster.

The imperial guards in Shu, Tian Qiao, Tian Bao and other troops gathered towards Weizhou City, making it look like a blood-colored ocean appearing outside Weizhou City. This formation seemed like a red tide, and was about to annihilate the entire Weizhou City. It undoubtedly made the Yuan army on the top of the city feel a great deterrence, and they all change their colors.

A general yelled in a hurry: "Get up on your spirits! Give me some energy!"

The city wall suddenly looked messy.

The fatigue caused by those Yuan troops who did not sleep all night was probably gone at this moment.

As more and more imperial guards in Shu appeared within their field of vision, their expressions became more and more serious, and they even became a little panicked.

Several waves of fast horses rushed towards the government office and passed by the street, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

The streets are flying yellow dust.

The national strength and people's livelihood of the Western Xia cannot be compared with the Song Dynasty. It has been quite barren since ancient times. Although Weizhou City is a strategic city, it is far from the same atmosphere as Changsha City.

Outside the city.

Wang Dagang, Feng Hebi and others looked back and could hear the sound of footsteps, and the ground seemed to be trembling slightly.

There were smiles on their faces.

Weizhou Prefecture.

Although this was dawn, Tu Boda and the generals had already gotten up and were preparing for the matter in the government office to advance the tent.

When I heard the sound of horns coming from the city wall, my expression changed slightly and I started to talk.

"Chief Coach!"

The general who was in charge of guarding the city walked into the house last night.

When Tu Boda saw him, he asked, "Why are the horns ringing?"

The general didn't know, and he was puzzled: "The last general didn't know. The Song army has obviously been defeated..."

Then he said: "Marson, the Song army was defeated three times last night. Our soldiers were all exhausted. Should we replace the soldiers guarding the city now?"

Tu Boda looked out again and frowned and said, "Since the Song army has retreated, what are they doing for trumpet?"

Just as he was confused, another soldier rushed in outside the house, "Marson, the Song army gathered outside the city!"

"Big Song Jun!"

Tu Boda exclaimed: "How many are there?"

The soldier stuttered, "Probably...probably tens of thousands..."

At this moment, the generals in the hall changed color in one go.
Chapter completed!