Chapter 1018: Heavy Punch (8) - Debt of Conscience

The giant beast of war has lost control since the day 'it' was released by the people, and countless lives have been destroyed and devoured by 'it', but it has never been able to satisfy 'it' appetite.

Before the battle between the Liaodong Army and the defenders of Anshi City, because the Tang Dynasty was more skilled, the Goguryeo side had been pressed and beaten.

But in any case, the final step of the battle still needs to be solved by man, and until certain weapons are developed, long-range attacks can only play the role of suppression, not total annihilation.

Therefore, when the war is carried out to the distance where the bow and arrow can be directly attacked, the enemy and the enemy inevitably enter into a man-to-man contest.

"The surname Duan, what are you doing, if you don't go up again, Lao Tzu will be crippled." Seeing that the Goguryeo people didn't care about their own lives and deaths, using their human bodies as shields to resist the attacks from the building cars, and at the same time desperately attacking the rocket army by the moat, Pang Yanhui stared at the building cars not far away with red eyes and roared.

"Don't shout to Lao Tzu, beware of Lao Tzu leaving you on the battlefield." Duan Zan returned the word along the shooting port on the building car, but it was clear that the frequency of attacks from the building car had accelerated a little faster.

The head of Anshi City is now crowded with people, and they can only use their lives to stop the attack of Datang if they do not have an advantage in equipment, and the team led by Duan Zan does not have to worry about any aiming problems at all, as long as they find a direction, they will immediately hear a scream come back from the triangular arrow in their hands at the head of the city.

At the same time, Anshicheng's counterattack also caused casualties among the left and right guards in the building car, and the dense rain of long arrow attacks, there will always be one or two long arrows from the shooting port into the building car, shooting down the Tang army that was attacking behind.

The force is reciprocal, and when you want to attack the enemy, you will always expose your weaknesses, and the same is true for the firing port of the building car. Because of the relationship between the line of sight and the angle of view, even if you don't need to aim, you always need to take a look, and just by looking at it, you are destined to be shot in the front door by a long arrow that penetrates through the shooting port.

"Lao Pang, are you so ready, Lao Tzu has already chased after your ass, and if you don't attack Lao Tzu again, you will go to the city." With the increase in casualties, Duan Zan was also a little anxious.

The dense rain of arrows almost sealed the firing port, and the left and right guard rates could be said to be filling in with human lives every attack.

"Put! Put! Duan Zhan's answer was Pang Yihui's hoarse roar and the heart-wrenching 'bang' sound of the rocket being fired.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Jin Xiangdong was fortunate enough to witness the rocket attack last time, and naturally knew that those black balls were not a 'kind' thing, so when he saw nearly a thousand balls being launched into the city, his face turned white with fright, and he desperately ordered the soldiers on the city to quickly dodge.

However, it was already too late, and the Goguryeo defenders, who had already killed the red-eyed in the confrontation with the Tang army, were so easy to control. Moreover, the explosion time of the black ball was only as long as two or three breaths, and his order had just been shouted, and before it could be delivered, the tragedy had already begun to play out in the city.

"Boom ......" terrible screams, violent flashes, and splashes of shrapnel .......

In a short instant, more than 1,000 rockets caused immeasurable damage on the city.

Black powder may not have the ability to kill all the people in its immediate vicinity, but injuries are inevitable.

Everyone knows that when firecrackers are set off during the Chinese New Year, think about the feeling of something bursting around or in front of your eyes, and then think about what if there is an iron shell on the outside of something three times the size?

Therefore, with only one wave of attacks, the Goguryeo counterattack at the head of the city immediately weakened by more than half, and countless Goguryeo soldiers either covered their faces, or covered their eyes, or covered their headphones and fell to the ground moaning in pain.

"Well played! Keep going, keep fighting! After the pressure was greatly reduced, Duan Zan waved his fist excitedly.

"Let it ......!"

"Bang bang ......" was another series of rocket launches.

Pang Yonghui was also ruthless, regardless of his strength, he fired rockets at the head of Goguryeo City, as if he had to finish all the rockets brought up this time.

Anyway, I had already played once some time ago, and things like the angle of shooting had already been adjusted, and when I got to the edge of the moat, as long as I put the bamboo tube on the ground, and the two feet fiddled with it according to the scale drawn last time, it could be launched immediately, and it didn't take much effort at all, so he just had to give the order to launch.

"Boom ......" Pang Yinghui is not tight, the Goguryeo people can pour blood mold, and those iron balls will roll in the direction of the inner city because of inertia after flying up the city, which causes them to have to run to the outer city if they don't want to be bombed.

And when you get to the side of the outer city, you need to face the three-edged arrows that keep coming out of the building car, and under the superposition of the two, the defenders of Anshi City on the head of the city seem to be like rats in the bellows, and they are angry no matter which side they run.

However, fortunately, there are still some battlements above the city that have not been destroyed, and they can be dodged behind, so although the momentum of the Liaodong Army's attack is very fierce, there are still enemies who continue to counterattack.

"Send the medical team up and get those wounded soldiers back!" Li Chengqian, who was in the rear, finally couldn't help but send a medical unit.

The casualties in front were too great, at least in his opinion, although the soldiers who rushed forward were armed to the teeth, but there were still people who kept falling, and if they could not be treated in time on the chaotic battlefield, there would be no other result for them than death.

You know, this is the bitter cold of Liaodong, the first day of the Lunar New Year is the lowest temperature of the year, if you wait until the end of the battle to save people, it is estimated that those injured guys in addition to minor injuries, serious injuries can freeze hard.

"Now is not the time, the Goguryeo people still have the ability to fight back, and sending a medical team will not help the battle situation at all except to increase casualties." Cheng Chu, who came to ask for battle, retorted after listening to Li Chengqian's order.

"Then let the Feifeng Army dispatch again, add a set of steel crossbows to them, let them cover the attack, in short, people must save Lao Tzu!" Li Chengqian did not adopt Cheng Chumo's opinion.

The view of later generations is people-oriented, which is completely different from ancient times, and what is completely normal in Cheng Chumo's eyes is in Li Chengqian's eyes.

It is possible to bring back the wounded, but leaving them on the battlefield is not what a leader should do.

(End of chapter)