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Zhang Liang has been living in the tower these days, and he must hold on if he wants to survive. As long as reinforcements arrive, it will be considered a win. The Persians have not attacked these days, although Zhang Liang is a little uneasy. But we can also guess what the Persians were thinking, they just surrounded the point and called for reinforcements. The tactics have long been broken, and the army has traveled two thousand miles. Fatigue is their biggest enemy.
¡°Perhaps I should warn those who come to relieve the siege to pay attention to the Persian tactics. Inwardly speaking, he wished that the Persians would continue to waste away like this. There are constant sounds of digging in these heaven and earth jars, so we need to pay attention to the Persians digging tunnels. Zhang Liang always felt that the Persian tactics were somewhat familiar.
After thinking about it all night, I closed my eyes when it was almost dawn.
There was a loud "boom" and Zhang Liang was thrown from the bed to the ground. Without enough time to put on his helmet, Zhang Liang climbed up, grabbed the horizontal knife and rushed out.
Under the silver moonlight, the western city wall was shrouded in smoke. A flood of Persians was pouring into the city through the smoke!
Zhang Liang¡¯s head buzzed, and he finally knew what the Persians were digging tunnels for. They didn't want to dig into the city, but they wanted to blow up the city wall.
"Block it! Block the gap!" Zhang Liang roared like a lion, and rushed up like a lunatic wearing armor, wielding a horizontal sword. As a result, he was held tightly by the bodyguard, and the armor was immediately put on him. When the silk ribbon was tied up, Zhang Liang was almost strangled to death.
Just when Zhang Liang was roaring, Han Dewang was already doing this. Zhang Liang is also considered a famous Zhenguan general, so there are naturally two brushes on the battle formation. Although there are soldiers on duty on the city wall, there are also soldiers below the city wall. These soldiers usually rest here and prepare to rotate their robes on the city wall. If the Persians attack the city, they will support the city as quickly as possible.
When the Persians poured in, Han Dewang rushed out immediately. Before the sleeping Tang soldiers fully woke up, they faced the Persians. The five-foot-wide breach was like a pot of boiling water boiling endlessly. The roar of soldiers and the clash of crossbows. The screams of war horses, the explosions of gunpowder, and the violent sounds of burning converged into a boiling sound. Hearing this makes people's hearts beat like drums and their blood pumping.
Crossbows are the pride of the Tang army, and shooting at close range is anyone's nightmare. But no matter how dense the Tang army's crossbow arrows were, there were always some guys with bucklers who could successfully charge through the rain of arrows.
These Persians were extremely tough. When they rushed into the military formation, they would throw away their bucklers and hold swords in both hands to slash and kill in the military formation. Their style is extremely brave and their spirit can be classified as abnormal. If someone cuts them, they won't dodge. Instead, he returned the sword, and the strong armor could always protect them from harm. The sharp Damascus steel knife can cut through the armor of the Tang army.
Seeing these people fighting left and right, a young Tang Junjun became anxious. He picked up a burning gunpowder bomb and threw it down. The city wall under his feet suddenly collapsed, and both the man and the gunpowder bomb fell down together. There was a loud "boom". Beside the shattered team, lay a dozen tough Persian warriors. There was no way, the crowd at the gap was too dense.
"Han Zheng!" Han Dewang's roar was very sad, and he could see it clearly under the moonlight. The first one to jump down holding the gunpowder bullet was his son Han Zheng.
People will be short-sighted when they are in a hurry. When I say this, many people actually don¡¯t believe it.
No one noticed that Han fell because the city wall collapsed. Everyone thought he was holding gunpowder bullets to die with the enemy. Under the rapid secretion of hormones and fast flowing blood. Many people had a psychotic-like reaction and would not light the powder bombs and throw them. Instead, they stupidly jumped down holding gunpowder bombs, and some even held several at a time.
It looked like a moth throwing itself into the flames.
?? Explosions sounded one after another, and orange flames continued to shine under the silver moonlight. Smoke billowed out from the gap, making it difficult to see anyone within a single step. There was a choking smell of gunpowder smoke everywhere, which seemed to be mixed with the smell of blood. The mixed flavor goes straight into people¡¯s brains!
"Use kerosene bombs!" Zhang Liang, who had just put on his armor and came out, finally said something very useful.
Two large iron barrels filled with kerosene were set alight and thrown down. After a suffocating heat wave, there was a scream that could pierce the eardrums. Armor can protect a sword, but it can never protect against a rolling heat wave. The oil flowed in along the gaps in the armor, and the flames penetrated along the oil. So people saw the flames burning inside the armor, and the fire snakes spurting out from the two eyes were more than three inches long.
Religious belief and strong will. Unable to withstand the pain of the flames, the temple warriors began toStarted howling crazily. The agony causes them to attack everything around them, from companions to rocks. They all used the weapons in their hands to chop, and the huge pain had made them lose their minds.
The kerosene was continuously thrown down, and the steaming flames became higher and higher. Even some Tang troops who fought with the Persians were engulfed in flames.
The attack was contained at the first opportunity, and no one was able to rush in through the flames alive. No one has the courage, not even the Templars.
Zhang Liang stabilized his mind, and thankfully finally stabilized the enemy's offensive. Tomorrow we just need to pile bricks and tiles underneath, and then pour water on top. It only takes one night and it will freeze solid. Even more explanation than the original city wall!
? ? ?Thank God! Thank you winter! Thank you for the cold in the West!
"Boom!" Just when Zhang Liang was thanking the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, the city wall on the other side also made a huge roar. Zhang Liang closed his eyes in pain. If the Persians can dig one tunnel, they can naturally dig a second and third tunnel. God knows how many gods of death are stretching out under his feet.
Sure enough, there is another place not far away. There was a loud noise, and the Tang soldiers on the city wall flew up in front of Zhang Liang. You can only see them waving their hands and feet in the sky, but you can't hear their shouts.
The mouths of the guards around him opened and closed, and Zhang Liang couldn't hear what they were saying either.
The city walls collapsed one by one, and the Persians poured in like a tsunami. Zhang Liang closed his eyes sadly, it's over! All is lost! Disaster struck almost instantly, and Almaty was over. Own¡¡! It¡¯s over!
"Boom!" There was a tremor under his feet, and Zhang Liang felt like he was flying. In the sky, he even saw the Persian army pouring into the city like a tide, killing people.
His body hit something hard, and a pointed boot walked in front of him. Endless darkness enveloped him forever. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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