The height of the huge rock bullets far exceeded the height of Jishan Mountain. All the Yizhou soldiers raised their heads involuntarily and watched the stone bullets roaring from the air and growing bigger and bigger in their own vision.

, Thunderbolt cannon, is well-known, but there are very few people who have watched him fire with their own eyes.

"Hidden!" Yao Changkun's roar woke everyone up, and everyone realized that once this thing fell, it would become a deadly thing. With a huh, most of the soldiers squatted down and tried their best to keep their bodies as much as possible.

Curled up in a ball, with shields covering their bodies with shields, and those without them huddled under the boulder.

Two loud rumblings, the stone bomb fell and hit the huge rock on Jishan Mountain. The round bullet suddenly burst out, turning into hundreds of gravels and splashing, the big one was about

Half a catty, the small one is only the size of a thumb, rotating and screaming.

The soldiers who reacted only heard the sound of bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang b

When they hit, some people were hit by the vital points and died on the spot, while others were injured by flesh and blood, lying on the ground, moaning endlessly.

"Bastard!" Yao Changkun was furious when the two stone bullets caused dozens of casualties to his soldiers. He was also a little confused. Even in Dayue, there were only a few thunderbolt cannons.

Because the method of creation is extremely confidential, and because it is huge, installation and launch are extremely complicated and difficult. He never thought that the Meng people would have such a powerful weapon, and the ordinary city walls are attacked by such thunderbolt cannons.

It is difficult to support me for a long time. My soldiers never thought that they would be hit like this by the Mongols.

There are huge rocks above Jishan. Originally, the threat of such stone bombs is not great, but if these rock bombs are broken, if they are not protected in time, the blows they suffer will not be trivial.

The dust and smoke fell, and the soldiers dragged the dead comrades away with all their might. The injured were helped to the back to treat. As soon as they finished doing these things, a whistling sounded in the sky again.

"Hidden!" The whistling sound of officers came from the position.

Yao Changkun felt a stern in his heart. The other party's firing speed was extremely fast. These thunderbolt gunners were obviously not new players, but skilled shooters who had been trained for a long time. How did the Mongolian army do it? He held a shield in one hand and covered his head.

He poked his head out of the wall and observed the foot of the mountain.

During the shooting of the thunderbolt cannon, the Mongolian soldiers were climbing up madly with long and short arms on their backs. Yao Changkun clenched his fists tightly. Obviously, the other party was very good at attacking the tough guys.

The commander, although these things are not clear yet, there is no doubt that they must have come from the defense of Jishan.

"Prepare for battle!" The sound of war drums rumbling on the Jishan Mountain. Groups of soldiers, amid the beat of war drums, and the officers' destruction, did not care about the howling sounds on their heads and the splash of gravels.

Holding swords and guns in hand, the bow and arrows robbed the position. The archers pulled the bowstrings and began to shoot arrows. More soldiers picked up the stones and threw them down with force.

Similar to the previous few days, the Mongolian army quickly attacked under the smooth stone wall. Most of the three thousand and three thousand elite soldiers in Tumengang suffered a fatal blow here. On the screen wall, there was no fire.

It was ready, and just when the enemy climbed from here, he would take another trick.

Han Hai pulled out a feather arrow inserted on it from the helmet. A hole was drilled out of the helmet. He threw the feather arrow aside without any concern, waved his hand and shouted, "Assemble!"

A Mongolian army rushed up and took off the objects on their backs. Some people took out iron hammers and nailed them together with iron anchors. In a moment, a section of about dozens of meters long and about one meter wide was like a railing.

Ordinary things appear under the wall of light, and these guys are equipped with wheels after wheel.

In a moment, the installed ordnance slowly slid upwards on the smooth stone wall under the promotion of dozens of Mongolian troops above. Behind the railing, more Mongolian troops climbed upwards.

From time to time, people stood up from behind the railing, pulled the bow and shot at the top of the mountain.

"Throw a stone!" Yao Changkun shouted.

The huge rocks rolled down rumblingly, pounding on the railings that were slowly moving upwards. The Meng army shouted that they were bounced out by a huge shock, and their body hit the stone, constantly

Twitched, but immediately the Mongolian army rushed up and filled the gap, which made Yao Changkun feel cold all over his body. Although many people were injured or dead in the Mongolian army after the railings, this huge guy just trembled a few times.

Then he began to crawl up firmly again.

After several rounds of throwing, the Mongolian army continued to suffer casualties, but it can be clearly seen that fewer and fewer people were injured by the other party. Obviously, the other party already had a way to deal with it.

"Prepare for hot turbulent oil!" Yao Changkun gasped. Since the stone could not break this thing, he could only hope for hot turbulent oil. This killer weapon is invincible, omnipresent, and water will not be extinguished. The other party's railings only need to be

It is made of wood, so it is impossible to withstand the burning of hot turbulent oil.

On the stone wall, the Mongolian army also stopped moving forward at this time. Han Hai glanced at the Yizhou soldiers dozens of meters away, and issued an order in a hoarse voice: "Fill!" Han Hai's face was covered in blood at this time, with

The thrown stones hit the railings, and the splashed gravel brushed his face. The sharp edge of the stone cut his face, and blood kept leaving, and half of the battle robe had dyed red.

Under his command, the Mongolian army behind him filled the earth bags he carried from his back and before, and went back and forth several times. A earth barricade was built based on the railings.

The black turbulent oil flowed down, and when it flowed here, it was blocked. With a rocket falling, a huge flame rose into the air, but although the flame was large, it could not pass through the formation of this railing.

Earthen building.

Seeing that the most dependent killing weapon was blocked by the enemy, Yao Changkun's eyes suddenly turned red, grabbed a bucket of hot turkey with both hands, stood up with a roar, exerted force on both arms, threw the bucket of hot turkey with force, and the wooden barrel was in the air

After passing an arc, crossing the railings, the Meng soldiers who threw them directly behind the walls came from it. The personal soldiers around him immediately followed, and several rockets shot out immediately.

As soon as the wooden barrel hit the ground, black water splashed everywhere, touching the Mongolian army, and an unpleasant smell spread. When the Mongolian army saw rockets flying in the air, the Mongolian army was shocked.

"Intercept the rockets! Cover the ground!" Han Hai shouted.

A dozen shields quickly gathered together, and the rockets shot on the shield, and were immediately held by big hands, so that they could not fall to the ground.

At the same time, the Mongolian army's counterattack immediately began. Clusters of sharp arrows shot onto the opposite position. Yao Changkun's personal soldiers fell down almost at the same time, and even himself was hit by several arrows. Fortunately,

He was quick and had a strange reaction, avoiding the vital points. Even so, several iron arrows were drilled on the armor on his body. Fortunately, the armor was very good. After breaking the armor, he could no longer make any progress after he had a minute of the flesh.

Several personal soldiers were not so lucky. They died on the spot, and the other two were lucky enough to die, but they were also seriously injured.

"Shoot again, shoot again!" Yao Changkun shouted wildly.

Dozens of soldiers boarded the rockets and shot down. A rain of arrows passed, and only half of the dozens of people retreated safely. But this time, they finally succeeded, and a rocket avoided the opponent's interception.

After falling on the wall, the fire started to ignite, and the onset Meng soldiers screamed and rolled down from the mountain like a torch.

However, in this short moment, most of the Mongolian soldiers with heavy tinder oil had retreated and avoided the place soaked in hot tinder oil from afar. Han Hai commanded the Mongolian soldiers to take bags of them.

The sand and soil fell to the ground, and the harsh tincture that could not be eliminated was only persisted for a while before it disappeared.

Bags of sand and soil were thrown out from behind the walls, and a passage was opened from the raging fire. The flames became smaller and smaller. The Mongolian army shouted and rushed up, and quickly built it before the railing.

Holding the second railing.

Yao Changkun's face was ashamed. Looking at the approaching Mongolian army, he choked and pulled out his knife, "Prepare for hand-to-hand combat!" He shouted. The enemy's tactic adopted by the enemy reduced the lethality of the fierce turbulent oil to the lowest level.

As long as the enemy builds a railing on the stone wall, the distance between the two sides will be shortened by less than twenty meters, and an accelerated sprint will rush forward.

The soldiers of Yizhou carried long spears and formed a forest of guns on the position, staring silently at the Mongolian army advancing step by step. On the position, some powerful soldiers raised the oil barrels and were still unable to stop.

Throw down, but every time a bucket is thrown, the price paid is one or several lives. On the Mongolian army's position, the other party seemed to have prepared many archers who had passed through Yang in hundreds of steps, specializing in dealing with these people.

The soldier just stood up with the oil barrel in his hand, and the fire barrel in his hand fell onto the position and broke it. The black turbulent oil splashed everywhere, causing a commotion.

On the position, the fire is still burning, but the damage to the enemy is extremely limited. Obviously, the opponent has already had a very effective way to restrain the fierce turbulent oil.

The headquarters of the Mongolian army far away from Jishan, Barutu and Uliqi, Azis stared at the battle situation in abruptly. Seeing that although the Mongolian army suffered a lot of casualties, they were still advancing step by step, Barutu couldn't help but be happy.

Wu Liqi lost 3,000 people, and without even looking at the enemy's face on Jishan, he killed all the people. He changed to the Tatar tribe to attack. It seemed that the price of at most one thousand people was enough to take it down.

Jishan.

"The people of Yue are good at defending the city and attacking the city. It seems that they are really unsatisfied. King Yi made a great contribution this time, and Jishan will be destroyed today!" Aqisi said with a smile. (To be continued...)

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