Chapter Twenty-Six: Bad Taste
The city of Crossbow Branch, adjacent to the Tulun moraine, and when the Mohe River is not broken, it is also full of life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
It's just that at this moment, the rustling sound coming from the Gobi Desert makes this small desert city extremely fragile. It can be torn apart by terrible force at any moment, and then destroyed in a flash.
"General!"
Whoops! Woo ......
One after another, the horses snorted, and the irritated stallions were there to gouge their hooves. More than 4,000 horses of the Zahu coalition army have been scrapped, and they can't afford to use their hooves.
Click......
A huge mountain of gold chasing the wind, it does not have the golden and red coat color that Chang'an officials and nobles love, nor does it have the deep and heavy "dark cloud kicking cone", it is very irritable, and its temper is the same, its coat color is extremely messy. There's no way to even say if it's cyan or dark.
A short-tempered horse can't be a war horse, but at this moment, the atmosphere of the military formation, like this huge mountain of gold chasing the wind, is extremely irritable......
"Xianbei mongrels still don't surrender?"
Beneath the metal mask, the muffled sound made people feel like sharp nails, scratching hard across the board, creepy, and numb on the back.
"Fu Yun is in the city!"
Ansiri was very excited, and when he reached middle age, in addition to advocating the first anti-Turkic, he did not expect to have such an opportunity to make contributions.
And it is also with his own son, which really confirms the Tang Dynasty's "father and son soldiers".
"It's not a matter of three."
The hoarse and dull, burr voice came out again, "A certain sent three messengers to let Fu Yun commit suicide and save them all." This is the compassion of so-and-so, and he will not accept ......"
"General!"
"General!"
"General!"
……
One after another, the enthusiastic Ruishi was there anxiously controlling the equally restless war horse under his crotch. The flying dust, the blazing sun, which should have drained the last bit of strength of the warriors, made people lazy to lie down and rest.
But......
"Ashina is loyal and willing to be the general and the first to die! If you don't go to the city, you won't die! ”
"Qi Bi is fully loyal and willing to fight to the death with Xianbei dog!"
"Murong is willing to be the vanguard of the battle!"
The roar exploded in an instant, and soon a large number of elite horsemen ran back and forth, and the leaders of these mixed Hu coalition forces were clamoring to rush up to the city tower and make their first achievements!
Laugh at......
Cheng Chubi untied the water bladder, poured out the water, and poured it on the stones on the ground. The blazing weather made a scorching sound and a faint burst of water vapor.
Syllable.
Throwing the water bladder on the ground, Cheng Chubi pulled up the mask, looked up at the huge fireball in the sky, and then grinned cruelly: "It's noon." ”
Woowoowoowoooo......oo
The horns of the bull have already sounded, and the narrow crossbow branch city will not give Fu Yun a chance to escape at all. As long as he escapes, he will die, and he will defend the crossbow city, and there is still a chance; Abandon the city of Crossbow, there is no chance.
Boom! Boom! Boom......
The drums were beating, the cowhide drums shook the sky, and the huge fireball of the sun scorched both sides. However, Cheng Chubi grinned and showed yellow teeth that had not been cleaned for a long time, as if he was playing with something, and said to An Bo who was about to move in a rough and dry voice: "An Dalang, my brother and a certain said something. ”
"What?"
Cheng Chubi smiled: "When I was in Chang'an, I waited with Chai Lingwu to bow, and my brother often chose to sit in the south to north venue......"
Looking at the shadow to the north under his feet, Cheng Sanlang, who has always been foolish, has a cunning face, like a lone wolf, a hungry lone wolf.
"Raise your shield—"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The wall-like vertical shield was quickly raised, and the tall and strong Guanzhong giant man was shirtless and without a piece of armor.
"Archer!"
"Crossbowman!"
Boom! Boom! Boom......
Brush, brush, brush, Tang Jun's foot soldiers raised their arms one after another.
"Put!"
Boom!
The sound of the bowstring vibrating, at the moment when thousands of flying arrows were fired in a volley, was like a violent wind speeding through a gap, making people's scalps tingle immediately.
The scorching sun swept the soldiers above and below the city walls, the only difference was that the defenders of the crossbow city, who could barely open their eyes because of the blinding blazing sun, only heard the sound of the bowstring vibrating.
And then......
Burst! Burst! Puff puff!
"Arrows!"
"Don's arrow!"
Boom!
Before the Xianbei nobles on the city tower finished roaring, there was another bowstring in unison, and the refraction caused by the temperature difference seemed to be dissipated by this unison.
Puff puff puff......
Two rounds of 6,000 flying arrows were instantly reimbursed, but at this time, a large number of Qibi coolies quickly untied the pack horses on their backs, and then quickly carried them to the front line.
There were four packages in each bag, and one package was a bundle of flying arrows, a total of fifty. A pack horse has a total of 200 flying arrows, and at this moment, between the Tang Army and the Zahu Coalition Army, the temporary pack horse garrison has a total of 2,000 pack horses.
"General, the small walls of the crossbow city are short, and our army only needs one charge to climb the tower......"
An Bo opened his mouth a little tangled.
However, Cheng Chubi did not answer his words, but happily enjoyed the flying arrows shooting towards the city like money.
This is the pleasure of ravage, this is the pleasure of humiliation, this is the pleasure of crushing!
Boom!
In the city, Fu Yun, who was covered in armor, looked dead and silent. He was waiting, waiting for the Tang army to rush up, if he rushed up, he, as the lord of Tuyuhun, could also die on the battlefield, and before he died, he would show his true heroic qualities.
But at this moment, screams can be heard everywhere, and trembling arrow feathers can be seen everywhere......
The most frightening moment for death row inmates is not when their heads fall to the ground, but before the execution.
Boom!
Every time the Tang Army's bowstrings rang in unison, Fu Yun's heart contracted violently, not only him, but also his loyal ministers, his minions, and his women, all trembling and trembling.
"Wow-"
At last someone cried out, it was a young man, I don't know which courtier's son, he looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, trembling and hiding behind his father and brother, like a frightened puppy, his eyes were full of fear.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"
Cheng Chubi laughed, "Hahahaha, hahahaha......"
His hoarse voice made his laughter like a night owl, like a blue wolf, like a vulture that had found carrion, and made even An Bo, who was familiar with him, shudder.
Obviously, the sun was blazing overhead, and the scorching sun was in the sky, but this terrifying laughter made the leaders of the Zahu coalition army turn slightly pale.
Boom!
The bowstrings sounded in unison again, Fu Yun's whole face turned pale, and he suddenly didn't want to die. He suddenly wanted to surrender, he suddenly wanted to be hanged, strangled, stabbed to death with a sword!
"Nope! No! No! Don't ......"
There was a young man who covered his ears and kept shaking his head, it was not enough to hide behind his father and brother, he found a wall, found a table in the corner, he hid, and became more and more like a puppy.
Boom!
Again in unison, these almost identical and featureless arrows, as if slowed down by time, shot slowly, flew slowly, glided slowly, and slowly shot at the warriors, nobles, commoners, slaves, who were either frightened or angry or weeping......
Such a scene was originally boring and bloody, but Cheng Chubi licked his dry lips and read in a voice that all the leaders of the Zahu coalition could hear under the metal mask: "Han Bingwei...... Total Rate ...... The sun and the moon shine on ...... All are concubines. ”