Chapter 870 Bloody Tug-of-War
Like a burst balloon, with the fire burning in the north of the center, more and more Liangzhou soldiers turned into the defensive fortress of the Eastern Wei Dynasty, and began to fight fiercely with these Central Plains infantry.

Facts have proved that the Guanzhong knights who dismounted can still beat the gentry peasants who were born as tenants. In Wang Hou's binoculars, there are everywhere heroic swords under his command wielding ring-swords. As if to avenge all the revenge from the charge just now, the slashed corpses kept rolling down the steps.

However, since Sima Yi was assured that Wang Ji, a gentry with the same surname as Wang Hou, would guard the entrance of Jingxing, he must not be taken down so easily. The scalp-numbing sound of bowstrings suddenly resounded.

swoosh~swish~swish~swish~
The Liangzhou army, who were not afraid of death, swarmed upwards, also rolled down the slope in pieces like rolling gourds. For a while, Wang Hou was stunned, and even the tunnel where the troops had just entered was covered by corpses. filled up.

Only Wang Hou's machine gun that traveled through time and space could cause such terrifying damage. Even this time, Sima Yi was one step ahead of him and pulled out the bunker. Smoke and dense arrows shot out continuously from the two cross-shaped jets, killing the intensively charging Liangzhou infantry on the way of charging.

Because of the mechanical energy used, there is no need to consider the issue of pulling force. Wang's continuous crossbows are all fired with bed crossbows. The hard arrows can't be resisted even by forged turtle shell plate armor. It was reported that in Tongguan, Wang Hou used Wang's crossbow to shoot and kill thousands of Ma Chao's subordinates, and now it was his turn to be slaughtered by this machine. While he was covering his face in pain, he launched an attack this time. The several regiments of the army were almost wiped out, and within 50 meters of the fiercely defending parapet, there were real corpses strewn all over the field and blood flowing into rivers.

Suddenly without the support of the rear army, the Liangzhou warriors who rushed to the defensive formation behind the parapet first encountered counterattacks several times their own, and the roar of anger even shocked the entire Xizhou Mountain.

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The setting sun is like blood, which is really a portrayal of this battlefield. The sun falling to the west will illuminate the blood red of the hillside, and the corpses piled up on it are also red. What makes the Liangzhou army even more angry is that these The arrogant and conceited gentry had no demeanor and did not allow the Western Army to collect the corpses. Once someone came up, they immediately shot with bows and crossbows.

And a more provocative scene was also staged in front of the trenches. Thirty or so wounded Liangzhou soldiers were escorted out of the parapet in a particularly angry manner. Wang Ji even showed up in person, shouting sarcastically.

"Wang Jifu! These thieves are your fate! This place is destined to be the place where your head is lost! Look out for the rebels! Slay!"

As Wang Hou saw with his own eyes, the man from Liangzhou who was the first to attack the parapet and his armor was burnt black roared, a row of big knives were cut off neatly, and more than 30 good heads slid down the hillside with blood spraying When he got down, the former army Pang De's eyes were about to pop out angrily, and Wang Hou himself even slammed his fist on the table in his command building.

"Decree to the whole army, Wang Ji and other generals, that no one should accept their surrender, and kill everything they encounter!"

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The experience is angry, but the battle has to continue, the sun sets, and the mountains and fields that gave birth to a strong Jin Dynasty are also plunged into darkness. Only the bonfires lit by the defenders arranged by the Eastern Army on the mountain ridges and the Western Wei camp at the foot of the mountain are like The bonfire group like stars exudes sporadic brilliance.

But when everything was silent, the Eastern Wei army guarding the mountain suddenly uttered a terrified cry of panic.

"The western thieves have taken over the mountain, ohhh~"

Before the scream was over, it stopped abruptly with the sound of blood spurting from blood vessels being cut. Behind the earth wall, the screams continued to ring out one after another, and the defense line of the narrow mountain pass was completely agitated. Get up, from the mountain depression at the back, the Eastern Wei army of the brigade continued to increase, and stayed in the two Wang's Liannu fortresses in the east and west, and the watching sentries shouted in fear.

Facing the Western Wei army charging upwards like ghosts in the trench, once again, the sound of a tractor-like steam engine suddenly sounded, and the dense rain of arrows kept shooting in the tunnel, reflecting the cold light on the armor, like forging iron. Bang bang bang like that.

Shooting and shooting, with a bang, after the reddened crossbow string broke, the whip yanked to the side like that, and the hot steel wire rope fell directly into the neck of a sergeant under great force, making him hold his neck , screaming and fell down.

But no one had time to worry about him. Amidst the yelling of the noble officers, the crossbowman, who was so hot that his hands were emitting green smoke, hurriedly replaced the broken crossbow and installed the backup one.

Once again, amidst the noise of a tractor, four extra-heavy repeating crossbows spewed out.

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In the early morning of the next day, General Wang Ji, who had just been triumphant in the spring breeze and repelled the mighty Wang Xi thief, had a young face that turned livid with anger.

It is estimated that Wang Hou is the only one who is willing to play like this. The densely packed corpses collapsed at the mouth of the boat are less than half, and there are hundreds of plate armors that have been shot to pieces by the special Wang's crossbow. It was all scarecrows.

In this era, every night battle is an adventure, because there are almost no generals who specially organize training for night battles, and the malnutrition caused by the poor supplies in this era makes too many people with night blindness.

However, Wang Hou attaches great importance to night battles, and has specially formed a special force that is good at sneak attacks in night battles. Yesterday was their masterpiece. They used the corpses all over the hillside as cover, and put on the armor and uniforms of the Eastern Wei army to sneak into the army formation in the dark. The sneak attack made it impossible for the unorganized Eastern Wei army to distinguish effectively.

Nothing knows a weapon better than its designer. Wang Hou is also aware of the weakness of Wang's Liannu. It is not easy to replace.

The bamboo pole carried the heavy armor to attack and attract firepower. The Eastern Wei crossbowmen, who also had no professional training and were familiar with the time to change bows, broke the crossbow in one night, which was enough to make Wang Ji feel heart-wrenching pain.

However, before he could vent his anger on the hapless crossbowman, the fierce battle drums sounded again, and this time, the first one to open the door was no longer the Western Wei army with flesh and blood rushing upwards, but It is the Liaodong Qianjin Field Cannon.

Facing the direction roughly marked by the special soldiers who raided yesterday, and facing the caliper, the Liaodong gunner, who had practiced countless times in the deep mountains and old forests of Liaodong, lit the cannon twister!

(End of this chapter)

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