Volume 1 Mo Xing Xing Chapter 69 Front and Back
The Turkic barbarians were less than a mile away from the head of the Wandering Soul Castle. Above the head of the city, more than a dozen carriages and crossbows were lined up, and as the drums gradually became dense, it stirred up like raindrops in the hearts of many soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.
"Shoot!" Zhenwu's lieutenant's flag waved, and more than a dozen buzzing sounds like tearing the air, like a spring thunder, started from the top of the city and hit straight into the Turkic barbarians' military formation.
The huge crossbow arrow was like an eagle flapping its wings. It found a delicious prey and then turned sharply.
A crossbow arrow fell first, and a hole was torn in the barbarian army formation closest to the top of the city. No barbarian could stand even when the crossbow arrow passed.
The crossbow arrows that hit the Turkic barbarian army formation still flew forward for more than ten meters before they were stuck in the sand. After the crossbow arrows stopped, more than a dozen Turkic barbarians had died one after another, and several were still hanging on the crossbow arrows and penetrated a blood gourd.
There were more than one crossbow arrow, so the originally surging momentum of the river, rolling in, broke through more than a dozen gaps, and above the gap was the blood-stained Gobi Desert.
But after all, it was the turbulent river. Even if you encounter a few blocking stones that hurt your feet, you will avoid it. After the crossbow fell, the crowds surged, and the gap was quickly filled. As long as the flag bearer was still standing in front of the array and the Turkic barbarians following behind, there was no reason to stop.
Crossbow arrows shot two rounds in a row. Although this kind of crossbow has huge lethality, it takes a long time. After two rounds of crossbow arrows, the Turkic barbarians were less than 300 meters away from the top of the city.
"General?" Zhenwu's captain looked at Shi Bianming with inquiring eyes. Only this general was the only one on the entire city, who was considered a long-standing old man.
"The arrow is on the string, don't wait long." Shi Bianming squinted his eyes and looked at the turbulent river water under the city, feeling a little touched.
Within three hundred meters, the Tang soldiers had ordinary bows and arrows to reach the barbarian army formation. In contrast, the Turkic barbarians could only shoot the bows and arrows upwards on the top of the city if they waited within two hundred meters.
The flag bearer had stopped, and only the Turkic barbarian behind him waved his scimitar and continued to rush forward.
More than a dozen tall rushing cars also showed their figures in the barbarian army formation. They were struck by dozens of barbarians on their shoulders and followed them after the rushing cars.
The siege hammer in the middle of the rushing car, Cheng Guangwaliang, who was wiped, and more than a dozen barbarian archers set up crossbows from the rushing car, squinted his eyes and aimed at the Tang sergeant on the top of the city.
The arrow is on the string, don't wait for a long time!
So, there were trembling sounds from the hands of many soldiers in the Tang Dynasty, which must be far behind the sound of zithers in brothels, but here is the city, which is the most beautiful tone under the drums.
In an instant, above the Turkic barbarians, thousands of arrow rains came over the sky and the sun. Not to mention that it is still early in the morning, even at noon, it is afraid that the scorching sun will not be able to pass through such dense arrow rains and fall on the Gobi Desert.
Turkic barbarians took off round shields from behind. The Turkic barbarians' military equipment was very simple, and they must be more than 100,800 miles away from the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. Even Shi Dianming's miscellaneous army was better equipped than these barbarians.
The barbarians only had leather armor, and the rain of arrows fell in the blink of an eye. Many barbarians who had no time to raise their shields immediately lost their lives. They did not walk under the city head or touch the city wall. Even if they walked more than a hundred meters further, they could reach out and touch the city wall.
The arrow rain never stopped, and there were arrow rains that covered the sky and the sun, floating up from the city and landed in the waves of the Turkic barbarians.
Arrows are deadly injustice souls. As long as the barbarians don’t have time to stop them, they will be penetrated through their bodies in an instant. Even if they barely survive, it will be difficult for them to continue to follow the army for a while.
There were many arrows, but they could not stop the Turkic barbarians from advancing. Many barbarians were already standing under the city wall.
The barbarians who were very close took off their sword-wearing military axes from their waists. The Turkic barbarians showed their strong arms and threw them hard towards the top of the city. The military axes rushed to the top of the city.
Axes split the heads or chests of the Tang sergeants, and the Tang sergeants who died instantly took off the city and fell into a ball of meat paste.
Behind the Turkic barbarians, the huge rushing car was less than fifty meters away from the city, and there were countless ladders. Those archers who were standing on the rushing car were hiding in secret at this time, even if they were hiding in secret, it was difficult for them to escape the dense rain of arrows. The rushing car was immediately stained with blood.
At first glance, there were countless Turkic barbarians on the Gobi Desert under the Wandering Soul Castle.
Above the city, the rolling stones and wood were also used by many soldiers as powerful weapons for the next round of defense.
The heroes and death row prisoners who were hiding among the soldiers early were all important factors that could turn today's battle situation into favorable factors for the Tang Dynasty's Wandering Soul Castle. These people held the weapons in their hands tightly and were ready to fight.
As long as the rushing car approaches the city, these heroes and death row prisoners will act as counterattackers of the Tang Dynasty and immediately rush to the city head and break through the siege equipment of the Turkic barbarians.
The battle between the Tang Dynasty soldiers and the Turkic barbarians had burned in an instant, and a splendid red suddenly appeared on the rolling rivers from time to time.
The three people far away from the battle formation, Yuan Ba's silver spear took the lead in attacking, and Guo Xiaojiu held a sword and followed closely behind, and had already begun to make consecutive moves against Yu Fengyi.
It's no loss for him to be the number one swordsman known as Mobei. Even in the face of the intensive attacks of the two, Yu Fengyi's horizontal sword behind her has not been unsheathed until now, and the two of them have not even touched the corner of her clothes.
"Boss, beating seriously, you don't have the same style as you used to be." Guo Xiaojiu was knocked back by Yu Fengyi's palm, and when he passed by Yuan Ba who was rushing forward, he made a joke.
After the splendor finished speaking, the gorgeous silver spear began to be serious, with a little bit of silver light breaking out of the ground from the sand under his feet. As Yuan Ba fell down, he had already stood around the silver spear, and as the silver spear moved, he attacked Yu Fengyi.
Guo Xiaojiu stopped and held his hands on the sword. What he was best at was the fast sword and quick sword, and his body skills. Thinking about the flying sword that was as fast as Ning Buer, now he regards himself as a flying sword.
The charming lady frowned slightly, and a bit of seriousness began to appear in her eyes.
This is respect for an opponent, at least it proves that Yuanba has been able to threaten her.
However, it was very difficult to threaten her, wanting her life, or even hurt her. Otherwise, how could she still raise her hands with one hand and grab the silver gun head?
With Yu Fengyi's casual grab, the spearhead stopped in her hand, and the silver light seemed to be suppressed by the throat of fate and could not move forward at all.
Yuanba, who was holding the gun in both hands, had already had a slight sweat on his forehead. He couldn't help but exert a little harder, so he lighted a little silver light and began to tremble desperately.
After all, it was still difficult to break free from the white-looking delicate hand. With the smile hanging on the corner of Yu Fengyi's mouth, there was a silver light, and then he returned to the silence under the force of his palm and returned to the embrace of Mother Earth.
"That's all?" Yu Fengyi shook her head at Yuan Ba, as if she was not happy to fight.
The silver spear was still in Yu Fengyi's hand. Yuanba was competing with Yu Fengyi for control of the silver spear, so he had no time to pay attention to Yu Fengyi's sarcasm.
Maybe he didn't take a sabre boy who could fight three saints in the mansion of the Deputy Protectorate and fight with his own strength to the saint realm. After all, no matter how strong he is, he is still a small fight among the juniors in the martial arts world, and he still can't catch her Yu Fengyi's eyes.
Therefore, after knocking back Guo Xiaojiu with one palm, even Yu Fengyi himself did not notice that the young man had long disappeared.
Of course, it was impossible for him to escape. Guo Xiaojiu was still betting with Yuanba and retreating at the last minute. He was not considered a good man in the world.
A trace of cold light appeared silently behind Yu Fengyi. Guo Xiaojiu, who held his hands on the sword, suddenly stood still and slashed across the blade. Before the sword fell, the sword had already slashed on Yu Fengyi's back.
At first, Yu Fengyi just felt a little chill on her back. After feeling the obvious sword force, the sarcasm of Yuanba that she was originally hanging on her face turned into a sarcasm.
Chapter completed!