Oboi was tall and strong. He was the first to climb up the ladder and climbed up quickly. He was already prepared to throw stones and shoot arrows from the top. However, everything went smoothly. He climbed directly to the top without any resistance.
.He was so excited.
It seems that the projectiles fired by 30,000 archers had a big effect. These damn Han Nikans must have been shot to death. Otherwise, why didn't anyone stop them from climbing the city?
He was so excited that he climbed faster and faster, and soon he reached the top of the wall. He roared, pulled out his sword, and waved it around to prevent the people above from slashing and stabbing him.
He made a leap as usual and jumped onto the horse path. Then he chopped down the surrounding defenders. As soon as he jumped up, luckily he glanced down.
This sight almost scared him to death.
Who built this wall? It's too damaged. It's really a wall. He jumped up and was about to fall over the wall. Looking at the height below, he got goosebumps all over his body.
Fortunately, Ao Bai had been on the battlefield for a long time and had rich experience in battle. He simply made a heavy weight and sat down suddenly. He suddenly stopped his leaping momentum, sat heavily on the wall, and rode on it.
Others were not so lucky and jumped over the wall one after another, screaming in horror and falling down.
Before Obai had time to rejoice, he let out a blood-curdling scream.
There was a sharp pain in his crotch. This kind of pain is not something a man can endure. He looked down and saw that the circular wall was covered with some shiny transparent objects, and these materials were very sharp.
The armor of this era only had an outer layer, but there were no iron trousers. The crotch area was the trousers. How could these cotton cloths withstand the punctures of glass fragments?
Sitting down like this, the crotch can only be punctured by the broken glass inlaid on the wall.
In later generations, it was a common practice to inlay broken glass on the cement of the wall. Naturally, Yang Fan also used it on the wall. If he tried to grab the wall with his hands, he would only be scratched by the glass handle. Yang Fan's design was simply to lure them to climb the city.
When they attack, they don't stop them at all, they just let them come up, and they are stunned when they come up. It feels uncomfortable to have no place to stand.
They can only ride on the wall, otherwise they will not feel better if they fall from both sides. From this height, they will fall into a puddle of snot. The bones will be broken and they can be poked away with a shovel.
But riding on the wall requires great perseverance. Jiannu's triple armor does not include iron crotches.
The gangsters of the security team saw the miserable situation of the slaves from the window and burst into laughter. This plan of the master is really damaging. It will directly cause these beasts to have no descendants.
Luo Siyuan laughed for a while, then laughed and cursed: "Okay, stop laughing, this is a war. Please be serious."
"First Battalion Commander, Xia Zhe, open fire immediately, hitting those on the ladder first. Don't worry about those sitting on the wall. They can't run away, and we don't intend to solve their pain so quickly." Luo Siyuan said unkindly.
Xia Zhe couldn't hold back his laughter. The leader was in such a bad way. Those who were riding on the wall were in agony. But they didn't dare to move. Once they lost their balance, they would fall from both ends. If they fell, they would land on the concrete floor.
It turned into a puddle of snot.
If you are lucky enough to fall in the inner and outer moats, there is still ice on the river, and you will probably fall to death. Even if you break the ice, it will only be worse. They will freeze to death quickly in the sub-zero ice water. They are wearing iron armor, and once they fall,
If you fall into the water, you can't float. You can only drown alive. Just like the red-bearded Frederick Barbarossa.
Numerous air rifles protrude from the shooting ports on the turrets on both sides. In order to save gunpowder, this kind of air rifle is now used. There are enough lead bullets, and it is not difficult to inflate the steel cylinder. Now inside the wall of the industrial zone, there are all old, young, women and children.
If you pump it up, you can pump a cylinder in an hour.
However, there are too many people to handle. Now, there are 300,000 people gathered in this small land. Those who can fight are at least 150,000. If you keep pumping, you can fully supply the needs of the front line.
Lang Ziru stretched out the air rifle from the shooting port, pointed it at a long slide on the super long ladder, and started shooting. According to the instructions of the training code, the air rifle must fire a single shot accurately.
At a distance of only fifty meters between the two gun towers, the air rifle was extremely accurate.
As long as the lead bullets and gas bottles are in sufficient supply, the air rifle can continue shooting without fear of siege. The gunpowder can be exhausted, but the air will never be exhausted. One bottle of gas only costs two yuan.
Lang Ziru aimed at their legs and fired. When a person is climbing, the armor skirt cannot protect the legs. Only when standing normally can the armor skirt protect the legs. Once they move, the legs will be exposed to the outside.
He fired one shot after another at the legs of the slaves on the ladder.
Every gunshot was accompanied by a scream.
The kinetic energy of an air rifle is very large, and it is silent, which makes it impossible to find where the gun was fired. Once the leg is shot, the steel core bullet will directly break the bone. The total pain is unbearable for most people and is a conditioned reflex.
If you let go, you will fall directly from the ladder.
This is an extended ladder. It is very high. If you fall down, you will fall to your death. Even those who don’t climb very high will also fall hard. After all, they are wearing iron armor and the fall is very strong.
If you were shot in the thigh or arm, you would be unable to hold on to the ladder and fall down.
Lang Ziru took his time and fired one shot at a time. Some of them flew away and sent out a string of sparks on the city wall. Then he re-aimed and shot again. If there wasn't much thigh exposed under the skirt, it would be difficult to shoot.
Hit him on the torso first, and when he was moving in a panic, he shot him in the thigh.
Then as expected, this guy also fell.
These people couldn't fight back with bows and arrows on the ladder. And they couldn't see where the enemy was, so the silent lead bullets were fired. The concealment of the air rifle was too strong. There was no gunfire or fireworks. In the noisy
There is no shooting position found on the battlefield.
Huang Taiji was watching the battle from the stock building and saw the people on the ladder falling down one after another like fallen leaves. He was trembling with anger. He used the monocular telescope he bought from Nanfang Haojing to observe, but he could not see the shooting position.
Where.
"What kind of firearm is this? Why is there no sound or smoke?" Huang Taiji asked in a deep voice.
Li Yongfang didn't know how to answer. He had only encountered this kind of muzzle in the past two days. This is how the Han army flag was maimed. You can see the position of the gunman who fired in the chaos of the street fight.
"This, this is still under investigation." He said in a panic.
"Hmph! Fufu actually doesn't know about such sharp firearms. It seems that Dongtangzi has been slacking off in the past two years."
Li Yongfang secretly complained in his heart. He knew that Huang Taiji had already removed the position of director of the intelligence department he was responsible for and replaced him with one of his own. After all, he, Li Yongfang, was a member of the old Khan. As emperor and courtier, he