Yelu Shanmin braved the rain of arrows and lay on the top of the city to look down. His heart felt cold... All his elite personal guards had been sent to the east wall to fight with the Jurchen heavy armored soldiers. Why did he forget about the south city?
Door this place!
A group of Khitan warriors mustered up the courage to swarm forward to block the gate with swords, chariots and horses. At this time, amid the flying wood chips, the Jurchen heavy armor soldiers were already looming behind the wooden city gate, brandishing copper hammers and flails...
With a click, a big hole appeared, and two screaming Jurchen heavy armored soldiers squeezed in desperately... Yelu Shanmin had already rushed to the bottom of the city. When he saw this, he roared, grabbed a spear and rushed forward... "
Kill them! Otherwise we will all die..."
The remaining Khitan soldiers followed Yelu Shanmin and pounced on them, stabbing each other. The spears penetrated through the gap between the helmet and the shoulder pads, bringing out a burst of screams and blood... Two Jurchen heavy armor soldiers died when the city gate was broken.
At the hole, more Jurchen heavy armor soldiers waved their weapons and smashed the gap wider and wider!
Yelu Shanmin watched helplessly as a dozen Khitan warriors rushed forward to fight for their lives, but were easily strangled by Jurchen heavy armor soldiers in the narrow gap. Almost all their brains were shattered and it was too painful to watch.
"Stand back, shoot with bows and crossbows! Shoot with arrows..."
Yelu Shanmin exited the city gate, which was like a meat grinder, and yelled at the remaining Khitan soldiers like crazy.
Suddenly, a dozen Khitan soldiers wearing leather armor and carrying cowhide bags ran over. Yelu Shanmin frowned... These people were delivering letters to him from Nanjing, Liao Dynasty, his hometown, Xijin Mansion. In addition to letters from home,
And a group of war horses, and there seems to be a batch of gunpowder bombs passed from the Southern Dynasties?
Yelu Shanmin, who was in a hurry and sought medical treatment, cursed: "Are you all stupid? Throw in all those smoky bird things of the Song Dynasty people... If the city is destroyed, we will all die!"
These guys seem to be the personal soldiers of my younger brother Yelu Shan. They have been clamoring about what kind of firearms they want to donate to themselves, but how can I have time to deal with them?
"Young Master! Firearms are extremely powerful. Please withdraw the brothers from the city gate..."
"Fuck you, if you withdraw, the Jurchen Tatars will follow you in... Get out of here! Shoot arrows... Shoot arrows..."
Clusters of arrows shot out like migratory locusts, suppressing the soldiers who were still fighting inside the city gate into chaos!
Several of Brother Yelushan's close personal guards looked at each other, and the chief gritted his teeth and shouted: "Light a fire!"
Yelu Shanmin ordered people to continue shooting while cursing: "If you keep dawdling, I will chop you all down!"
Three torches were lit, and the rosin mixture burned quickly... The other soldiers opened their leather bags with unfamiliar movements and carefully took out a few black ceramic jars with wooden handles...
Five gunpowder bombs were thrown into the city gate. At this time, the heroine's heavy armored soldiers were howling and began to charge into the city gate under the rain of arrows. Brother Yelu Shan clenched his spear, and despair enveloped his heart... This
I'm afraid I really can't stand it anymore.
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Outside the gate of the Jurchen camp, a group of cavalrymen were guarding a group of Jurchen generals. There were actually five hundred people in front of the formation, all covered in iron armor. Even the horses were covered in iron armor!
Wanyan Yinshuke... is the commander-in-chief of this Jurchen army of more than ten thousand people. He serves as the commander of ten thousand marching troops and controls the servants of the army.
At this time, Wanyan Yinshu had not really become famous, but he was also very successful in battle! He followed the Jurchen war god Wanyan Aguda to fight with the Liao army several times, and he was highly regarded at the age of more than 30 years.
But in this decisive battle with the Liao Army's Pishi Army, the coach turned out to be the even younger Wanyan Zonghan! A rising Jurchen star...
Although Wanyan Yinshuke, who was responsible for the flank attack, had made great contributions, he failed to win the position of head coach after all... Wanyan Zonghan, the fourth prince Wanyan Zongbi who had just shown his prowess, and Wanyan Zongwang, who had the highest military power, also known as Yili.
No...it seems that no matter how hard I try, I can't catch up with these three people.
Wanyan Zonghan handed over Lingyang County to him, as if he was giving away his merits... Although Wanyan Yinshu was helpless, he could accept it.
The Jurchens of this period only recognized their own undefeated war god Wanyan Aguda... Although there was competition, they were still outward-focused. This was the greatest benefit of tribal civilization.
"Sir, the south gate has been broken!"
Wanyan Yinshu curled his lips in disapproval... "Damn Khitan people, send the order! After the city is broken, all the Khitan people in length and above will be beheaded... Protect the food, grass and equipment and do not damage them!"
Several messengers bowed and saluted, then rode straight to the battlefield... Just when Wanyan Yinshu felt that the situation was decided, there was a sudden burst of explosions at the south gate...
"Boom, boom, boom... boom, boom, boom..."
Even though he was far away, Wanyan Yinshu could still feel the series of vibrations, and then... a burst of blue-colored smoke rose from the south gate!
For a moment, the entire battlefield came to a standstill...
"What is it? The Left Cavalry team went over to see...if the city wall collapsed?"
Wanyan Yinshu felt nervous for no reason, and sent a team of kidnapper horses to rush over to check the situation.
Inside the south city gate, Yelu Shanmin stared dumbfoundedly at the city gate where corpses were littered. The smoke had not yet dissipated, and there was a river of blood inside the city gate... Several Jurchen heavy armored soldiers who had not been killed were dizzy and swaying.
Still walking in, a Khitan soldier suddenly raised his spear and stabbed tentatively. The Jurchen heavy armored soldier staggered and fell to the ground...
Yelu Shanmin was immediately ecstatic...the Song Dynasty's gunpowder weapons were so powerful!
"Come in, throw explosives... and blow up the Jurchen Tatars to death!"
Another batch of gunpowder bombs was thrown into the city gate, and another series of explosions sounded... The Jurchen heavy armored soldiers who had been crowding outside the city gate, eager to enter and kill, all fled out in despair...
A large group of Khitan soldiers also rushed into the city gate in panic, carrying earth, rocks, dead bodies, and broken Juma sword carts to quickly block the small city gate.
The Jurchen heavy armored soldiers on the east wall who were still fighting the Khitans were obviously frightened, and began to retreat step by step inexplicably... The servants who were assisting under the city wall saw with their own eyes the strange situation on the other side of the battlefield! There was a commotion and
Fear...
What are the Khitans using to fight? Why are they like muffled thunder? Cannons? That thing can't do anything except make a sound? The Song people in the Central Plains do have artillery, but the jumping stone balls they explode are not only frightening but also attacking.
Not a few died...
Yelu Shanmin wiped the blood from his face, pulled over the soldier of his younger brother Yelu Shanmin and asked: "Is this the Song Dynasty gunpowder ammunition you brought over?"
"Hui Shizi, this is it!"
"There are many?"
"There are less than two hundred coins left!"
A glimmer of hope arose in Yelu Shanmin's heart... "Follow me to the top of the city! As long as you knock down the Jurchens, I will reward you gold and silver women... a big reward!"
The fighting on the east wall fell into a tense state... Suddenly a group of Khitan warriors holding shields rushed towards the battlefield. A few Khitan soldiers carefully guarded the torches, and then let a few others light round black objects.
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"Boom boom boom... boom boom..."
This time everyone saw clearly that this suspected firearm could actually explode! The black ball exploded like thunder on the top of the city, knocking everyone standing nearby to the ground regardless of friend or foe.
There seemed to be pieces of iron hurting people among the flying earth and rocks. Everyone saw with their own eyes that a burly heavy-armored soldier was actually blown directly and rolled down from the top of the city. The servants underneath were wailing and blood was flying everywhere!
Several generals of the servant army surrounding Wanyan Yinshuke opened their mouths in surprise, and a captain of the Tieli Tribe said in a trembling voice: "Is this a magic spell? Do Khitan people know magic spells? What is this?
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Wanyan Yinshu was also shocked. He just watched helplessly as a series of explosions sounded at the top of the city, and then his invincible heavy armor soldiers joined forces to attack Meng'an. The Iron Buddha soldiers who later made the world fearful were panicked and retreated...
...In the end, they were all knocked down from the top of the city. There were more than 200 iron pagodas, and at least half of them were lost!
Wanyan Yinshu could only feel a surge of anger rushing up to Tianling Gai, and he waved his hand and hit the panicked captain of the Tieli Tribe with a whip on the face... "Stop! The Liao Kingdom has lost its energy, how can there be any magic?
?The gods have abandoned them long ago..."
Several servant generals took a few steps back, but their eyes were still full of fear of the unknown!