Of course, the Mongolians are qualified to say such things. Behind them is a 300,000 army. (_--) Even though they face the corpses that have been stacked with two layers of corpses under the city, they are still sending soldiers to attack. Most of the Mongolian soldiers died at a distance of 200 to 300 meters. Before that, due to the evacuation of the formation, they had almost no shells.

But after advancing from the combat launch line, the more bullets they shoot towards them, and the closer they get, the more attacks they get. Especially in the last 30 meters, it is almost the entrance to hell. The hateful soldiers on the city wall often stop for a few seconds when they throw grenades. The empty-burned grenades make death appear in pieces.

Moreover, there are also more shootings from the "Zhuge Crossbow". Although it is not very useful to the cavalry armor of the Yulin Armor system, dozens of arrows are inserted into the body and more than a dozen wounds that are not deep will also cause people to bleed to death. This is not very worrying. In the last 150 meters, there is also an attack from the "Big Viper" grenade launcher. The small 50mm grenade explodes like a grenade. But the firing speed of this thing is really fast, and it is easy to aim. As long as a few people gather together, they will definitely be shot.

When Mongolian soldiers arrived here, they also shot at the top of the city and threw grenades. Grenades thrown across the city wall were not very useful, because there were no one in the open space behind the city wall. When building this bamboo city, the transport of ammunition to the city wall was carried out through a tunnel covered with bamboo and sandbags.

Therefore, although they were attacked, the casualties caused were extremely slumped. As for the sloping rooftop of Zhucheng, they often rolled down and exploded to their own people.--(All the Mongolians tried several times and stopped throwing them there.

"Those Mongolian Tartars are going to exhaust us!"

It was noon, and the soldiers of the "regional security forces" on the city wall finally knew what it meant to be tired. In the early morning, although they were very disgusting, they still wanted them to eat. And they shot for a whole morning, even though they had armor and shoulder pads on their shoulders, they were still hurt by the recoil of the gun.

Looking from the shooting hole, the Mongols still surged up like a tide. These guys rushed over like beasts chasing them, and they kept rushing over. And they guessed at the soldiers of the "Regional Security Force" they were aiming at that they must have come after eating.

"Bang!"

The soldiers of the "Regional Security Force" who completed the shooting retreated as usual. The veteran who had just emptied a magazine was loaded with the magazine on the rifle again. At the same time, he reached out and took out a cigar from his arms and threw it to the new recruits beside him.

"They think, but do you want to die? I don't want to. Don't worry, I believe we will have something to eat at noon."

Sure enough, at noon, there were dense ballistics of simple bamboo rockets shooting in the sky. This time it was no longer a cover-type attack, but instead it was just an attack of an off-type attack from the direction where the Mongols appeared. At a time, more than a dozen or twenty shells flew over, and the continuous explosions stopped the steps of the people behind. This was a means of continuous attack on the enemy's position of troops based on the report of the observers on the hot-aircraft tethered airship in the sky.

But the Mongols who were still fighting to attack this matter did not know that they still rushed to the front that was already muddy with blood. They climbed over the hill formed by the corpses, and stepped on the soft bodies of people under their feet. Sometimes they stepped on the injured person, which would make them scream.

But they couldn't take care of all this. They just stared at each other and ran forward desperately. The only expectation in their hearts was that the people in the "Chinese Army" ahead would be exhausted to death. If this was not the case, those who were brave enough to charge would inevitably die on the way to charge.

At this time, the people on the city were about to prepare for lunch, and the rockets that were constantly fired in the rear were prepared for the things in front of them. Because there was no reserve source of troops, the people on the city wall were 80% of the entire army, so only a small part and a small part of the rest were serious.

The soldiers who ran from the supply passage to the city wall, who were responsible for supply, simply pushed the unicycle. The small car made of bamboo is light and capable of carrying loads. The car was loaded with two baskets and two boxes. In the blue are some cloth bags, and the box is covered with bamboo tubes. Two soldiers in each car are responsible, the one in the front pulls and the one in the back pushes. After coming to the city wall, one in one cloth bag and one in one bamboo tube.

At this time, the soldiers on the city were not willing to do this, and they continued to shoot and fight. Although the attack in the rear of the Mongols was blocked, the people in front were not constantly rushing towards the city wall. Finally, when the Mongolian soldiers outside the city knew that there was no rear source, they could not attack again, they all found a place to hide. Only when the subsequent troops broke through the artillery blockade area could they have the possibility of attack.

At this time, the people who fought tensely for the whole morning felt their physical fatigue. Especially those soldiers from the "local security forces", they did not have such food in the Song army in the past. Therefore, they were far from comparable to those of the "Chinese Army" soldiers in terms of physical strength. When they put down the musket, almost everyone sat down along the bamboo wall.

At this time, the veterans who were also relieved still did not forget to slander the recruits a little. When they opened the cloth bag, the taste of meat dumplings inside suddenly came to their noses. From the morning to the present, the already hungry soldiers, who were not careful of the hotness, put their hands into the cloth bag one by one.

"Hey, you new recruits, do you know what stuffed it is? Let me tell you, it is the meat bun made of dead horses you dragged back. Maybe in the morning, you useless idiots will spit on the corpses of those horses! Or if the cooks are not in a mood today, it may be human meat buns. Wouldn't you be disgusted?"

But no one was going to listen to him at this time, and the recruits tried their best to stuff these buns into their mouths. Just think about it, after fighting for so long, is there any more appropriate food than buns? Flour, fish and wild vegetables, plus salt, sugar and refreshing tea. Although the taste may not be good, it is an important means to replenish physical strength and moisture at this time.

On the front line, buns are really better than other foods. The recruits who fill their stomachs and replenish their energy quickly become happy. As for what the stuffing of buns is, the veterans say that they can't care about it!


Chapter completed!