Sweet and warm little peasant woman

Chapter 347 The Cruelty of War

There are more than 1000 people in Beiming, who are mighty and sturdy. They rode to the gate of the city, looked up at the city wall, and laughed loudly, "I heard that Beizhou built the city wall, and it really deserves its reputation. Brothers, attack the city from the east and the west, set off ..."

"Come here, support the east gate, west gate..." Xuanyuan Yuchen saw the opponent's cavalry set off to the east and west sides, and knew that they were going to attack the east and west gates.

But when they got to the east and west gates, Xuanyuan Yuchen realized that they didn't attack the gates at all, but started attacking along the city wall next to the slope of the mountain.

There is a slope in this place, as long as the opponent is sensitive, they can climb up the city wall smoothly. This is what Tong Xiaowu was more worried about just now, but they really chose to attack here.

"Protect the city wall..." Some soldiers shouted loudly, and everyone started shooting arrows.

There are more than 200 veterans, counting Qu Boyi's support, but there are more than 300, and there are quite a few recruits. Unfortunately, they can't even shoot arrows, and they can punch heads and frighten the opponent, but they can't form a fighting force at all.

Tong Xiaowu followed Xuanyuan Yuchen to the east wall, which is much better than the west, so Beiming's cavalry with armor and shields had already started climbing.

The feathered arrows of the people here did not pose a threat to them at all. They attacked in an organized and disciplined manner. The people above held shields to deflect the attack of the feathered arrows, and the people below followed closely behind.

Although the hillside is steep, the people of Beiming are brave and good at fighting, and are good at climbing, and they reached halfway up the mountain in a short while.

"Hit them with stones..." Someone shouted, and the people around him picked up a stone on one side and threw it down.

Although the shield can block the attack of the feather arrows, the stones are heavy and powerful. When a few stones go down, the opponent has already been smashed down. There are screams, and the body falls on the edge of the cliff, bloody and bloody.

Tong Xiaowu turned around, not daring to look. When she turned around again, she saw the gunpowder smoke rising from Huanfeng Pass again. She felt nervous and tugged Xuanyuan Yuchen on the side, "Look..."

Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Yufeng couldn't help but swear, "Damn it, there are people behind them..."

These 1000 people are just leading the way, and there are even more people in the back.

Truer couldn't retreat, and the people around Qu Boyi pretended to be unable to shoot the two feathered arrows, which didn't work at all, and Xuanyuan Yuchen was furious.

More than 200 people, three city gates, under the weapons and equipment, plus the positions of the east and west walls against the mountain, a total of five attack points, and the part of the city wall that has not been revised before, a total of six guard points are needed, each point There are at most 40 people left, how could it be possible to beat the opponent?

The attacks on both sides continued, and those enemies climbed up by stepping on the corpses of their fellow clansmen.

The stones on the top have been used up, and the newly appointed soldiers are responsible for moving the stones to the city wall. The people in the city are supporting the battle even if their own houses are uprooted.

Qu Boyi was very happy at the beginning, and today he united Beiming's people to kill Xuanyuan Yuchen, and he would succeed, but when he saw the help of the common people in the city, his face turned gray.

For so many years, these damned poor ghosts have never helped him like this, and sometimes he would be thrown with stones by these poor ghosts when he went out.

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Yuchen would protect these poor ghosts within less than 20 days after he came to Beiming, and they even risked their lives to help him.

Beiming's additional staff has been put in place, five people in groups, five groups in one team, after calculation, there are almost more than 3000 people.

"I haven't seen such a large-scale attack in Beizhou for so many years. This year, it has never happened..."

An old officer and soldier said, he rubbed his eyes and shook his head, "There are so many people, this is almost the strength of a medium-sized tribe."

When Tong Xiaowu heard this, she looked down. The 3000 troops belonged to a tribe, so a tribe would have more than 6000 people including children, old people and women, not many, but not very few either.

Because she has heard that the Beiming grassland is vast, and there are countless tribes on the grassland. Now, Uroer, which is next to the glacier in the far north, is the largest, and there are many other small tribes, but they have been annexed every year. What is it like here? There is no accurate information.

"Does a tribe in Beiming have such strength?" This is what Tong Xiaowu is more curious about. If so, why is Xuanyuan still being bullied by them every year? Is it because of the inner ghost? That's really useless.

"They attacked..." Beiming's people shot upwards with feathered arrows from below, and using the cover of the feathered arrows, they began to climb up the slope again.

Still the previous method, the person in front blocked the attack with a shield, and the person below followed closely behind and climbed up.

The corner of the city wall can't stand it anymore, because it's impossible to get through people, the opponent's bow and arrow are too powerful, worthy of being a nomad, the archery is particularly accurate, and someone here has already been injured.

"Shield, where's the shield!"

"All the weapons in the arsenal have been taken out, only these few shields are gone!"

Tong Xiaowu stood aside, looked at Xuanyuan Yuchen who was gnashing his teeth, and stretched out his hand to pull him aside, "Here, I have ten in total in this pocket, I keep three here, and you take the rest, go quickly, the west side also I can't stand it anymore!"

"Okay, be careful!" Xuanyuan Yuchen walked from the city wall to the west city with his backpack. Lu Xing and Zhang Quanhu were beside Tong Xiaowu, looking at the bottom of the city wall, because a gap was about to be opened here, and many Beiming people Soldiers flocked.

Tong Xiaowu looked at the three remaining bombs in her hand, and felt the cruelty and numbness of war for the first time. She used to be afraid for several days when she saw a dead body, but today, she just wants to drive all these bastards out of Beijing. state.

"Everyone get over here!" Tong Xiaowu yelled, and many people turned their heads to look at her. They knew that this was King Xuan's official wife, the concubine, and they all followed them from the capital to Beizhou. Of course he is familiar with her.

More than 30 soldiers retreated, "Princess, what's wrong?"

"You guys watch on the sidelines, if it doesn't work, use other methods!"

"What do you want to do? You are a princess, this is not the place for you!"

"Shut up!" At this time, Tong Xiaowu was too lazy to argue with them about men and women. She reached out and snatched the shield from the opponent's hand, braved her waist, and came to the city wall next to the mountain. He came over with a shield.

Only Tong Xiaowu and Xuanyuan Yuchen can use this bomb, the others have never used it, so Tong Xiaowu dare not hand it to them, there are three in total, if they are used improperly, they might be affected by their own people!
She took out the fire folder and aimed at the crowd below. If one bomb goes down, the group below, dozens of people, will be killed at least.

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