In the yellow mist, it was not clear what was real or what was real, but one could see that more than ten Jin soldiers had appeared at the top of the city. They were dressed in powerful uniforms and holding short weapons such as broadswords and long swords. They were standing on the city wall.
They jumped up and down, and there were not many defenders on the city tower. After these people took the opportunity to attack, although they all stepped forward to fight, it was obvious that even the soldiers of the Helan tribe would not be able to fight with these people.
No one can catch the three moves or two moves, and can't even block with weapons, so they are killed with swords and die.
Obviously, these Jin troops who went up to the city, although they were dressed as civilians and dressed in fancy clothes, were all swordsmen and swordsmen who were one in a hundred. At the city wall, there were still people climbing over the city to support them. At this moment,
Gongsun Fifth Floor took advantage of a gust of breeze to blow away a corner of the yellow mist, and he could see everything going on at the city gate, all in Gongsun Fifth Floor's view.
It turned out that the piles of sandbags and earthbags at the base of the city wall were already more than ten feet high, and six or seven civilians dressed as Jin soldiers with knives and swords were stacking Arhats on top of each other, setting up human ladders, and the people behind were stepping on them.
The people below jump up with their clasped hands onto the shoulders of the people in front, and then one more person, three or four people at such a height, can quickly send one person to the top of the city. Of course, it is not after long-term training and cooperation that An
Can it be so?
Gongsun Wulou suddenly stamped his foot: "Damn it, these Jin troops went directly to the city. It's too late. Follow me from the city wall to rescue. Master Helan, go and save your brother!"
Helan Gang immediately took the bait, waved the big knife in his hand, and shouted: "Helan warriors, follow me to rescue the big head man!"
As he spoke, he took the lead and rushed out in front of a group of soldiers who had just lined up at the top of the city. The group of sergeants behind him did not care about maintaining their formation and followed him. They also rushed out in a swarm, carrying
The deputy general holding the big flag ran and shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way quickly, don't block the way!"
Gongsun Wulou watched coldly as groups of Helan soldiers passed in front of him, running at full speed on the three to four hundred paces of the city wall, rushing towards the fierce battle at the top of the city. The Jin army's bows and arrows were under the city.
The soldiers fired thousands of arrows, and there were people running on the side who were hit by arrows.
The defenders along the city's head picked up their shields and erected a wooden wall beside the city tower to withstand the rain of arrows. Some civilians and auxiliary soldiers simply knocked those who had been hit by arrows to the ground.
The corpses of the Yan army were lifted up and thrown outside the city. While they were hitting the Jin troops who were still climbing the walls on these sections of the city, they were also clearing the obstacles on the city wall so that the sergeants of the Helan tribe could use their fastest weapons.
Hurry to the city gate for support.
On these sections of the city wall, the ladders of the Jin army were also set up on the crenels. From time to time, sergeants of the Jin army climbed up the ladders and entered the city. However, because the number was too small, they often gave way to more than ten Yan soldiers before they could gain a firm foothold.
The army has laid down the city wall, and the battle between the two sides has entered a fierce stage. The Helan tribe's elite armor, which passed through the middle section of the city wall like a long dragon and went straight to the city gate, is targeting the city that has begun to control the city.
The swordsmen of the Jin army opened a landing field about thirty paces wide.
Beside Gongsun on the fifth floor, a guard came forward and whispered: "Fifth Master, why don't we follow to support? This is a good opportunity to make meritorious deeds."
Gongsun Wulou glared at him angrily: "Idiot, this is not an opportunity to make meritorious deeds. You are going to risk your life. Those Jin soldiers who can brave the poisonous gas of sulfur, saltpeter, and saltpeter to attack the city are all elite soldiers selected from a hundred. Look,
, He Lanlu's personal guards who were left at the city gate were unable to withstand it. The first batch of people who rushed over were to take human lives. It was hard to say whether they could be defeated. If their lives were lost, what else could they do?
What a fucking credit."
The guard lowered his head in embarrassment, and the other guard followed up and said: "The five great men have said so well. We are here to watch them fight. If it doesn't work, the national division will definitely send troops to help."
Gongsun Wulou flew up and kicked him hard on the knee, causing the man to kneel down on one knee. Just as he was about to beg for mercy, he felt a sting on his face, but he was hit hard by a whip.
It was on his face, accompanied by Gongsun Wulou's roar: "Look at your grandma's size. The friendly forces are in trouble and they are still as motionless as a mountain. Watching a show here, how many heads do you have that the Imperial Guard can chop off?"
The guard looked mournful, covering the burning half of his face, and said, "What should we do? We can't save him, and we can't keep him. He's stupid, so please let me know."
Gongsun Wulou sneered: "Idiot, you have followed me for so many years. You don't know how to do this. Listen, make a big fanfare, shout loudly, and then walk slowly over to me. Wu Siqi, you kid is in front."
Flag, run five steps, walk ten steps, stop and go, put the flag down from time to time, raise it again and keep walking, do you understand?"
The guard named Wu Siqi's eyes lit up and he stood up: "What the five great men want us to do is to make it look like we are going to rescue, but if we want to appear to have been interfered with or blocked by the Jin army, the leading flag-bearing officer
, there were also several substitutions, right?”
Gongsun Wulou nodded with satisfaction: "According to this statement, no matter how powerful the Imperial Master is, he can't see clearly here even if he is on the inner city. If it doesn't work, he just says that the city wall is difficult to walk on and there are dead people and
Rockfall affects our speed."
Wu Siqi laughed, took out a flag with the word "Gongsun" embroidered on it from his arms, wrapped it in a short stick he carried with him, and then pulled the stick from it, and the four-foot-long stick was lifted.
It was suddenly pulled to more than two feet, and raised high, it was a Gongsun fifth-floor general's flag.
At this moment, behind Gongsun Wulou, the more than a hundred guards had also lined up. Five or six guards holding rattan iron shields followed closely beside Gongsun Wulou, with their shields all facing the city wall.
Besides, it was obvious that preparations had been made to protect him.
Gongsun Wulou cleared his throat, waved his hand, and said: "Let's go, everyone rush to me and shout at the same time. Mr. Wulou is here to help, brothers, hold on!"
A high-pitched shout resounded on the city wall: "The Lord from the fifth floor is here to help, brothers, hold on."
The five shield-wielding guards were about to take a big step forward, but Gongsun Wulou shouted to stop him: "What are you doing so fast? You are rushing to death! Everyone, listen up and leave Wusiqi for fifty years."
If any one tries to run too fast or above one step, I will let him hold the flag instead!"
The five surrounding shield guards understood this and began to stand still, staying at the back of the entire queue. However, their voices soared into the sky: "The Lord from the fifth floor is here to help, brothers, hold on!"