Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

With the initial impact of Liu Yu, the original still did not move. The Beifu military phalanx standing like a mountain suddenly dispersed into thousands of small squares, and then transformed into a column, forming a torrent of steel, closely following Liu. Yu waited for the charge behind the former team and rushed onto the bank of the bank.

Fu Rong was stationed on a small high **** outside the city of Shouchun. He was directing his subordinates to retreat back into the temporary barracks hundreds of steps offshore. As soon as his order was reached, it would be repeated by dozens, hundreds of heraldsmen in different languages, and then quickly turned to the army of various tribes. After a while, they would see the army quarreling. Shouted and withdrew, the army of the Di tribe's headquarters was dragged at the end, and the strong bow shield was covering. Behind these tens of thousands of Di troops, there were hundreds of thousands of various ethnic troops retreating across the board. Not too good, but also due to the leaders of the tribes, the chiefs are also battle-hardened, so as not to collapse at this time.

Fu Rong's side was bravely taking Mao Dang, his brows closed, and whispered: "Yang Pinggong, is our retreat a bit too hasty? Should we let the other alien troops withdraw first, and wait for them We will withdraw our army again, otherwise, it will be prone to chaos. "

Fu Rong's mouth sneered at the corner of his mouth: "I just want to lead the Jin army to attack like this! We saw the chaos, they also saw it. Look at Xie Xuan playing the piano on the mountain. When they rush to the pontoon, hey, they will know how stupid they are! "

His voice had not fallen yet, and the Jin army had already started to strike across the board. Mao Dang exclaimed: "Come, the Jin army has charged!"

A cold flash flashed in Fu Rong's eyes, his right arm was raised high, his fingers were together, his palm was like a knife, and he severely cut it down: "The Jin Army didn't cross the river so quickly, so they could prevent them from throwing stones car!"

At the same time, more than two hundred catapults of the Jin army have been transported to the riverside fifty steps away. The catapults were busy removing the wheels under the car, and then quickly fixed the catapult to avoid throwing stones. During the process of shaking and sideways, there is a slight difference in angle here, it is possible that the stone will be hit on the person's head, and you will not cry when you cry.

In the case of a hot tea, more than two hundred catapults are all in place. A big cart is parked on the side of each car, which is piled with large and small stones. The largest looks about Seven to eight catties, while the small ones are chunks of pebbles. There are no mountains on the edge of the water. The trees of the trebuchet can be transported from the rear. However, these thrown stones cannot be obtained nearby. All of the pebbles were also scrapped by the Jinjun artisans. This move made the Qin people puzzled yesterday, and it was only now that they understood that its purpose was for today ’s stone-throwing storm.

The Beifu Army Central Army, above the former military commander, Liu Laozhi watched the river catapult one by one was ready, his arms fell down one after another, large and small stones had been piled in the stone chute, he Nodded his head, Liu Jingxuan said to the edge, "Order, throw stone!"

The flag in Liu Jingxuan's hand was raised high, this time he turned three and a half circles in the air and suddenly fell.

With the fierce fall of his flag, more than two hundred catapults in front of the heavy objects hanging at the front also fell almost at the same time, the front arm strongly hit the ground, and the back of the stone The force arm drew a huge arc and flew to the sky. The large and small stones contained in the slingstone trough were also separated from the slingstone trough, crossed the water, and moved towards the Qin Army fifty steps away from the river. Flew in the array.

All over the sky are flying large and small stones. Because there are more than two hundred catapults concentrated in this ten-mile wide front, there is one at almost thirty steps, which has exceeded the safety distance of the catapults. Many of the stones thrown out came in close contact directly in the air. About two-thirds of the stones were thrown across the river, and a third of the stones were either inadequate or in the air. Other stones collided together, and with the sound of "slamming" "slamming", they fell into the puddle water, and a white column of water was soared, and even many fish in the river jumped scaredly. Some simply fluttered directly over the two banks. From a distance, on the opposite bank, a piece of white fish belly.

However, there were still many stones falling into the Qin army camp. With the orders in the Qin camp, thousands of large wooden rows tied with thick arms of wood were erected like a giant umbrella. On the ground, the top of the thirty thousand archers in the front row formed a huge sky net to protect the archers, and the shield soldiers raised their hands like a pillar. , Supporting the wooden rows, propped up a sky for myself and for the archers.

The sound of "crackling" is endless. From time to time, heavy shields hit the wooden platoon. Several shield players could not stand, spitting blood, and fell to the ground, as long as the next person fell, this piece The erected wooden row will fall down, exposing more than ten archers under the wooden row, and then a stone will be thrown along with it. If these ten archers do not roll over to other wood in time Rowing down ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ will be smashed by these stones, utterly killing.

A burst of cheers erupted in the Jin army. During the salvo of each round of catapults, the neighboring Jin soldiers always held up their hands and shouted, "Wind! Wind! Wind! Gale! Gale! Gale! "

The Jinshi attack of the Jin army was indeed like a storm, pouring towards the opposite side, and there were continuous wooden rows being knocked down and crooked, the screams of the dying people in the camp opposite, the wounded. The rolling and moaning sounds were clearly transmitted here, which made the Jinjun's catapults more excited, regardless of the coldness of the early spring, and sweating and making the firing action again and again.

Qin Fang, above the high slope, Fu Rong smiled and watched the front was shaking constantly, but basically still most of the shield array held high, nodded slightly, to the side, his face was somber Mao Dang said: "General Mao, seeing that, the Jin's catapult can't break our wooden shield."

There was no smile on Mao Dang ’s face. He shook his head and said, “But now we are just being beaten and not attacking. After all, it ’s not a way. Humans ca n’t beat these mechanical forces. It ’s been a long time. The sergeants in Dingmu Pai will always have sore shoulders, I'm afraid they won't be able to push for another half an hour. "