Chapter 1579-Guzha
ou Shilang of the Ministry of punishment was recommended by the Ministry of Industry, and Zhang Haicheng, the governor, was transferred from Zhili House to take up the post.but the post of Shang Shu o...Chapter 1579 Guza
"what are you waiting for"
A regular army veteran tore apart a man who was scared and trembling under the wall, and roared, "get up!" Get the ** up! "
grabbed the civilian husband and lifted him up, and the veteran roared: "you are on the city wall, they can't hit you at all. Pick up your bow and arrows and stones and smash them down!"
"listen to me if you don't want to die!"
the civilian man was pale and frightened. His hands and feet were weak and he tried hard to pull away his bow and arrow, but he could not use his strength anyway.
"**ing punk!"
the veteran was so angry that he kicked Min-fu away and roared, "will you carry stones for me"
the man nodded hurriedly, immediately carried the stones over, and then smashed down the city wall like an old soldier.
huge stone carriers fell from the city wall with thousands of forces.
under the city wall are all enemy troops. Under such a density, there is no need to aim at it at all. If you drop it, you will certainly be able to take three or five lives.
watching the two Liao troops smashed into mud by the stones they dropped, Min Fu was still scared, but inexplicably more confident.
it turns out that you can do it yourself, and you don't have to be so afraid.
but without waiting for him to be happy for long, a swift and powerful arrow shot coldly from under the city.
"get out of the way!
the roar of the veteran was heard in the ears of Min Fu.
the man subconsciously turned to look at the veteran, and before a look of doubt appeared on his face, the nearly one-meter-long arrow had pierced his revelation with thousands of forces.
enter from the left temple and come out from the right temple.
it was so powerful that it even flew a skull.
the warm liquid was splashed with white brains, and Minfu's face was still full of excitement and fear, and then the body fell straight to the ground.
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similar scenes are also happening in various parts of the East Gate.
in the distance of the battlefield, a group of people are using the terrain to observe the siege.
"progress is pretty fast."
Guzhailo expressed his feelings a little confused, saying: "A few times before, the resistance of Crescent Moon was not so weak, but now they make me feel as if they were not the Qin army before."
someone said, "Chief, is it possible that Qin Jun is afraid"
"afraid"
Guzhailo shook his head and said, "the crescent moon has been standing here for many years. If they were afraid, they would have been crushed by the Liao army. There is no reason to be afraid now."
her words just fell to the ground, and there was a scout in front of her to report the news.
"Chief, it has been found out that it was the generals of our Guza tribe, Guza Wanda Mountain and Guzatailong, who attacked the East Gate. The two generals led 50, 000 soldiers from other tribes to form 50, 000 pioneers and took the lead in attacking the East Gate."
the tone and expression of the scout were mixed with excitement.
in his view, the warriors of his Guza tribe can lead 50, 000 troops, which has not happened in decades, and it is a great good thing.
on behalf of the warriors of his own Guza tribe, he has initially grasped military power.
but Guzhailo and other members of the Guza tribe changed their faces when they heard the words.
Guzhailo, looking dreadfully gloomy, said calmly, "keep exploring."
after the scout left, someone immediately scolded, "Yelu Shenxuan son, this is to let the warriors of our Guza tribe serve as cannon fodder and die!"
siege has always been the hardest and deadliest form of war.
and in this siege, the most brutal casualties are the vanguard troops.y, and he asked, "does King Ning want to turn the other way"this issue is extremely sensitive.but Zhou Changshou has no choice but to answer."Yes.""and has been plotting for a long time.""if he thinks...