After Zhao He gave the order, someone naturally went to pass the order.

A moment later, a sharp sound of gold suddenly sounded from the Zhao army formation and spread throughout the battlefield.

Naturally, this voice also reached Mangmao, who was personally supervising the battle in the city tower.

Mangmao was stunned when he heard this sound.

For a moment, he thought he had returned to Huang Chi a few days ago.

This feeling is really like when Huang Chi was in a decisive battle. Not long after the battle started, the Chu people yelled gold, and then Mangmao retreated in a confused manner and was defeated in a confused manner.

Mangmao took a deep breath, patted his head hard, and said to himself: "It must be an illusion, this is not Huang Chi!"

When he raised his head, Mangmao's face suddenly sank, and he said coldly to the generals of Wei in front of him: "Why are they all standing there? Continue to mobilize troops! If there are too many casualties, retreat first, let other troops take over, pay attention to the timing of handover, and do not give Zhao people any chance to climb the city wall!"

Speaking of it, Mangmao was almost roaring.

Mangmao is under great pressure, very great.

Although Mangmao now has 60,000 soldiers in his hands, he knows his family's background. Only more than 10,000 of these 60,000 people were Mangmao and escaped from Huangchi. The remaining more than 40,000 are all the rangers and young men who were urgently recruited in Daliang City these days.

These rangers and young men have strength, but fighting is not as simple as having strength. Just by allowing these people to act as much as possible without losing their chains, it will almost exhaust Mangmao's energy.

What's more, the opposite side is Zhao State!

This feeling is like taking a group of newly graduated rookie interns to confront the top international team that has been immersed in decades in a project. It is really a bit too difficult.

After just under half an hour of fighting, Mangmao felt that not only did he not have enough mouths, but his mind was not enough.

Otherwise, this kind of illusion of roaring gold would not have occurred.

In front of Mangmao, several generals of Wei looked at each other.

They listened clearly to Mangmao's words to himself just now.

Finally, someone gritted his teeth and said, "Mangxiang, Zhao Jun is making a sound of gold."

Mangmao was stunned: "You heard it too?"

Mangmao suddenly felt something was wrong and looked around: "You all heard it?"

The generals nodded one after another.

A burst of cheers that were so close to each other suddenly came into Mangmao's ears.

The Wei Prime Minister was shocked and rushed out directly, rushing to the city wall.

Sure enough, in Mangmao's sight, the soldiers of Zhao State retreated to the rear like a tide.

Countless soldiers of Wei State cheered with weapons on the city walls, and Mangmao, who looked dull, looked extremely out of place in this atmosphere.

"It's unreasonable..." Mangmao murmured to himself.

It has only been less than half an hour since the siege. According to the normal philosophy of leading troops, this is not even a warm-up.

Is it possible to withdraw my troops and stop attacking the city?

Mangmao stood there, his mind was filled with mud.

He really couldn't understand what the king of Zhao was thinking opposite him.

But experience tells Mangmao that there is a problem here.

There must be a problem.

Who is King Zhao?

Absolutely famous general, the kind of first-class one.

Speaking of which, although this young King of Zhao only commanded several wars, which one did not shock the world?

The Battle of Ju, the Battle of Lianggou, the Battle of Hangu Pass, and the Battle of Huangchi a few days ago, the King of Zhao could use all kinds of strange strategies to win, and defeat all opponents, including Mangmao.

Such a coach, when Zhao State now has an absolutely overwhelming advantage, how could he inexplicably fight for half an hour and throw away a bunch of Zhao army corpses in vain?

Suddenly, Mangmao's eyes were locked in a place on the other side of the canal.

There, there were five strange carriages.

It's strange that each of these carriages requires a total of six horses to pull, and the things on the carriage look like ordinary rushers...

wrong.

Mangmao suddenly woke up.

Because he suddenly realized that the Zhao soldiers who had just sieged and retreated did not return to the camp directly, but reorganized the team near the five strange carriages, and it seemed that they could attack again at any time.

Could it be...

Mangmao suddenly remembered a powerful weapon that the Zhao people used for the first time not long ago in the Battle of Hangu Pass that shocked the world.

Heavy artillery!

Is this a heavy artillery?

When he thought of this, a chill suddenly ejaculated in Mangmao's heart.

In the battle of Huangchi, the Zhao army did not use heavy artillery, and the sudden changes around Mangmao these days, so he did not think about it for a while, and it was not until this time that he came to his senses.

It was at this time that Mangmao saw several soldiers from Zhao holding torches and lit something behind the gun barrel of the strange carriage.

Thinking of some clues about heavy artillery that he and Wei had inquired in advance, Mangmao suddenly understood it completely.

The next moment, Mangmao roared.

"Run!!!"

Before he finished speaking, Mangmao took a step and ran towards the city as fast as he could, leaving behind a group of followers looking at each other in front of him.

Just as Mangmao ran to the stairs of the city wall, a long fuse burned to the end on the heavy artillery position outside the city.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

Five heavy artillery roared at the same time, and five huge 200-pound stone bullets rushed out of the barrel under the help of black gunpowder and headed towards the Daliang City wall not far away.

The Wei soldiers at the top of Daliang City were shocked, and the cheers just now turned into screams.

Before the exclamation could be completely over, the huge stone bomb had already hit the city wall.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

The city walls trembled!

Five huge gaps appeared on the city wall in an instant, and countless sand and stone debris fell from the sky like waterfalls. The screams on the city wall were suddenly replaced by screams.

Mangmao, who was about to rush down the stairs, felt the ground under his feet suddenly shake violently, and he instantly stepped on the air and rolled down the high stairs.

Mangmao didn't know how many wounds he had been rubbed. He was so shocked that he had just supported himself to sit up from the ground. A burst of smoke fell from his head, just pouring him over his face.

"Cough cough, cough cough!" Mangmao coughed violently, and his whole body had completely turned into a local monkey, incredibly embarrassed.

It was not until this time that several Mangmao's guards rushed over and helped Mangmao up with all their might.

"Honor, is it okay?"

Mangmao shook the guards' hands away, then ran away.

At this time, the prime minister of Wei State had only one thought in his mind.

escape!
Chapter completed!