Chapter 1428: Capturing the Liaodong Peninsula Seems to Be Never Easy (Second Update)

Chapter 1428

Although the night could block the view, it could not isolate the sound, and when the sound of those heavy mechanical movements became louder and louder, more and more Song soldiers climbed to the top of the city.

"Order the Yuanyou stone throwing battalion, throw fire oil bombs to detect the enemy......" The master rushed to the city, listened to the strange sound in the distance, and issued a military order.

With the sound of shouts, the soldiers who had already prepared put the fire oil bomb with a round stone bomb weighing thirty catties as the core, and the outside wrapped in vines soaked in fire oil after drying it in the sun, put it in the throwing spoon, and carefully lit it with torches, accompanied by an order.

Ten fire bombs burst into the night sky in an instant, drawing a graceful arc of light in the dark night sky, and then slowly falling towards the northern darkness.

At this time, the soldiers of the Song army all saw that in the place illuminated by the fire oil bomb, there were countless female straight warriors wearing armor, and they were raising their heads in astonishment, looking at the fire oil bomb that fell from the sky.

Although most of the fire oil bombs only illuminate the ground, they fall to the ground, and a raging bonfire ignites on the ground.

There was still a fire oil bomb that smashed directly into the crowd where the female samurai gathered, and the burning vines that were shattering ignited the armor of many female samurai, and swirled into a mess of those female samurai, scattering in all directions.

"Damn it, blow the horn, attack, hurry, hurry!" I didn't expect that the people of the Song Kingdom would actually use such a method to illuminate the defenders, and now that their intentions have been exposed, there is no need to be cautious, with a loud shout from Na Gurnashu.

The herald beside him blew the whimpering and low trumpet, and the female barbarians, who were already holding back, instantly roared wildly, and then took a big stride and threw themselves directly towards the wall.

One rocket after another, falling one after another, illuminated the hideous faces of those female samurai, as well as their moving figures.

Soon, the bamboo baskets made of grease-soaked bamboo were set on fire and thrown out. Fell off the city wall and fell to the ground outside the city and bounced for a long time.

This kind of night battle lighting tool is also from Wang Daguanren, a small expert in invention and creation. This thing is much easier to use than the rocket, not only has a wide burning area, but also has a large lighting range, and it will not be extinguished as soon as you step on it like a rocket.

And after the light, the soldiers in the city raised their crossbows one after another with the shouting of the general, and then pulled the trigger, and the rain of arrows that flew away instantly set off a wave of screams and wails.

At this moment, the fire oil bombs in the distance are still blazing, and under the city wall, dozens of wanton burning bamboo baskets reflect the city wall even more clearly.

With the help of the firelight, the experienced archers mercilessly aimed at the swaying figures and pulled the trigger, and more and more female straight barbarians finally rushed to the city and began to put the long ladders up to the city wall, and then there were brave and fearless female straight samurai who climbed up the long ladder one after another.

Farther away, the female warriors also spread their bows and arched their strings, throwing arrows into the city to block and interfere with the Song army's defenses.

It's just that, compared to those female warriors who stood under the city wall and had no shelter, the Song soldiers on the city wall had the cover of the city wall and the battlement wall, and the rain of arrows thrown down with the kinetic energy that fell down had almost no way to penetrate the armor on the Song army.

Another round of fire oil bombs flew out from behind the city wall, and then fell forward, and this time, the figure of the female straight man's stone throwing cart was finally seen.

The observation post, which had been expecting to find an equal opponent, immediately began to plan the angle and direction with the help of the firelight, and loudly reported to the flag bearer behind him.

After the standard-bearer gave the signal to the Yuanyou stone-throwing battalion under the city, the heavy Yuanyou stone-throwing machines began to slowly adjust their angles until they were finished.

Put the stone bullet weighing 100 catties into the throwing spoon, and of course, don't forget to wrap the oil cloth around the stone bullet and ignite it, otherwise, you have no way to know if you hit the target.

"Ready, put!"

With this roar, five huge, flaming stone projectiles soared through the sky and fell towards the pitch-black north.

Before, within the range of light and shadow of the fire oil bomb, the female straight samurai who were shocked into a cold sweat showed their strength to feed, and were struggling to push the stone thrower, which was still moving extremely difficult even with the use of rolling logs, forward.

The fire bombs thrown by the stone throwers of the Song people can fly such a long distance, but although the soldiers in charge of the stone throwers curse loudly for those unreliable craftsmen, they can only continue to push the stone throwers forward.

It's only when you reach the designated location that the thing can be truly powerful......

Just as they were sucking their strength and shouting trumpets to continue to push the stone thrower forward, they saw several bright fire bombs rising into the air, and after drawing a graceful arc, they smashed down in this direction.

Several female straight samurai who were piling up the catapult and moving forward subconsciously widened their eyes, looking at the fire bomb that was getting bigger and bigger, but it did not have the slightest intention of offset, and finally smashed it fiercely, and directly smashed the front support beam of the stone throwing machine into two, and even the rolling wood that was cushioned on the ground was broken in the middle.

"Boqing, Boqing, my brother, where are you?!" A female straight samurai looked stunned at the severed hand that fell in front of her, with a familiar birthmark on the back of her hand, and let out an earth-shattering howl.

It's just that the bowl green, except for the severed hand that fell to the ground, has been smashed into a puddle of meat sauce by the huge, burning stone projectile.

Gulnashu, who was standing fifty steps away from the rear, saw the stone throwing machine that was injured and tilted, and couldn't help but jump his eyebrows, the power and range of the stone throwing machine owned by the Song people were probably above the stone throwing machine aided by the Liao State.

Since the Song people occupy a favorable geographical position, and now they still have a sharp weapon with an ultra-long range, it seems that it is not easy to seize the Liaodong Peninsula.

"Let all the parts disperse, attack separately, don't gather together, then it is easy to become the target of the Song army, quickly!" Gulnashu turned his head and shouted at the herald.

Burning fire bombs, from time to time across the night sky, although many of the fire bombs were just useless, did not cause much damage to the female army, but they illuminated the heaven and earth, giving the Song army a very clear visual range of defense, plus the bamboo basket fireballs that fell from the city wall.

Not only can it illuminate the area near the city wall, but it can also cause some trouble and disturbance to those female samurai unexpectedly.

Time passed bit by bit, and Gulnashu had a gloomy face, looking at the fireballs that flashed from time to time at that time, as well as the foot of the city wall that was full of flames, and the orderly Song army on the city.

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