Three Kingdoms: I rely on system loopholes to survive
Chapter 20 Battle
Chapter 20 Battle
outside the city
Zhang Ji and Fan Chou were riding on the horse, Zhang Ji was slightly behind Fan Chou by half an inch, and they stood side by side.
Behind them, the army lined up in a long snake shape, with flags and flags fluttering, and long knives everywhere.
Zhong Ping looked at the mass of human heads under the city, feeling heavy.
There are only 5000 generals available in the city, and it is too difficult to deal with the more than [-] people under Fan Chou's command.
"The whole army is on alert!"
Fang Meng yelled, his voice trembling a little. This was the first time he had given an order to defend the city, and he broke his throat when he was too nervous, but he concealed the tremor well.
The oppressive force of 3 people standing neatly under the city was too strong, and Fang Meng couldn't control the fear in his heart.
Fan Chou looked at the guard with a vague face on the top of the wall, and waved his hand: "Go to the flying bridge!"
The formation at the head of the snake changed, and five hundred soldiers lined up, revealing three simple flying bridges at the mouth of the snake.
There are about 500 people operating behind the flying bridge. At this moment, under Fan Chou's order, [-] people rushed towards the moat with shields, and the flying bridge followed closely.
"Archer ready!"
Zhong Ping shouted at the top of his voice, and when the voice came out, he was surprised:
How is this different from the noise made by rubbing a rough table with sandpaper?
"Archers get ready!" Fang Meng stood beside Zhong Ping, heard that Zhong Ping's voice was wrong, and immediately followed behind and shouted again.
Zhong Ping glanced at Fang Meng with half apology and half gratitude, and said in a hoarse voice, "Today is the wind, and the wind is strong. Do you still remember the oblique upward shot I proposed?"
Fang Meng loosened his hand holding the big knife and moved it. Taking advantage of the opportunity to roll up his sleeves, he wiped all the cold sweat from his palms on his sleeves.
Zhong Ping actually saw the sweaty palm prints on the hilt of Fang Meng's knife, but he just pretended not to see it.
After all, he was not as good as Fang Meng, his palms and feet were soaking in sweat, his throat was so thick that he could barely speak.
"Don't worry, Shaofu, after you mentioned it last time, we have practiced more while defending the city."
Fang Meng stared at the city, and slowly raised his right hand.
"Now, shoot!"
The archers at the top of the city had already drawn their bows to each other, but Fang Meng just slashed his hands, and the densely packed feather arrows flew towards the sky in an instant.
Just as Fan Chou was about to laugh, the archers defending the city couldn't even shoot their arrows accurately. Unexpectedly, the next moment, the rain of arrows all over the sky rushed down towards the people who filled the trench with the wind.
Generally speaking, these 500 people have not yet passed the moat, and bows and arrows on the wall should not be able to shoot them.
A flat oblique shooting method can be used to make the bow and arrow form a curved parabola when it is shot. With the help of the wind, the original shooting range can be extended by several meters.
Most of the 500 people sent by Fan Chou were too late for Yang Qi's wooden shield to take precautions, and many of them were nailed to the ground by the rain of arrows.
The rest had no choice but to shrink behind the flying bridge, and had the right to resist, unable to move forward any further.
"Tsk." Fan Chou held the rein tightly, glanced at Zhang Ji in a blink of an eye, and said slowly, "My dear brother..."
Zhang Ji was numb all over from being called "Xiandi", he spat secretly, and rode out: "Charge!"
Zhong Ping saw that his oblique shot was effective, and slightly relieved his tension. Fang Meng couldn't help but leaned half against the wall, gasping for breath.
The soldiers on the city wall were all excited, and this initial victory gave them a lot of confidence.
"shoot!"
Arrows rained down on the city, Zhang Ji brandished his spear, his horse neighing and rampaging on the battlefield, tearing a path through the sky full of arrows.
"Charge with me!"
Zhang Ji and his 3000 men came straight to the flying bridge.
Zhong Ping was clasping the city wall, his fingers were almost bleeding, Zhang Ji is crazy, he wants to use his life to fill the moat? !The arrows in the city simply cannot withstand such consumption...
"Made."
Zhongping cursed under his breath.
Zhang Ji was also cursing in his heart, Fan Chou, a bastard, hid in the back and had fun while letting Lao Tzu come forward and do his best.
Your soldiers are soldiers, but Lao Tzu’s soldiers are not soldiers anymore? !Son of a son of a bitch, there will be no assholes in the future!
Seeing the soldiers around him fall to the ground one by one, Zhang Ji finally reached the side of the flying bridge. He rolled over and got off his horse, and with a spin of his spear, he blocked the flying arrows.
Looking at the flying bridge full of arrows, Zhang Ji thought about it, and angrily ordered the surviving soldiers around to hold up their wooden shields to get under the flying bridge.
More than a hundred soldiers were hiding under each of the two flying bridges.
Zhongping knew that archery was useless now, so he waved his hand to signal the archers to stop shooting.
Fang on one side swallowed fiercely, he knew that it was time to go out of the city to fight, and that would be a purely fierce battle, with no strategies available.
Hearing that the rain of arrows had stopped on the wall, Zhang Ji quickly got up and shouted: "Get up together, and move forward with the flying bridge on your backs!"
The two flybridges quickly rushed towards the trench.
Zhong Ping cursed again: "Damn it, set off rockets!"
Now is the time of life and death, so I can't tolerate half of a woman's benevolence.
Even if he knew that the rocket had been used by him on the battlefield in advance, when the battle of Chang'an spread, it would be inevitable that he would follow suit in the battle of defending the city, and he couldn't care less about it.
Zhongping forced himself to open his eyes wide to see.
The arrows tied with kerosene were burning and nailed to the flying bridge. The fire burst up suddenly and danced under the help of the strong wind, almost distorting the surrounding air.
The soldiers hiding under the flying bridge were tightly stuck together, curled up, unable to escape in time at this moment, and the flying bridge became a shackle, blocking their possibility of survival.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)".
Someone is praying to the sky, the charred arm stretches straight up to the sky, the skin melts into wax and clings to the bare teeth.
Most people were scorched by the flames into curled black charcoal, fused with the black wood ash.
Zhong Ping opened his eyes, he dared not close them, he had to listen, see, and think.
Fortunately for Zhang Ji, the two flying bridges were in front of each other, and the rear flying bridge was farther away from the range of bows and arrows on the wall. Therefore, as soon as the front flying bridge caught fire, Zhang Ji led the 200 people behind to escape.
Zhong Ping allowed Zhang Ji to retreat successfully, he could have used another oblique shot.It was because the rocket was inconvenient to use this kind of shooting just now that Zhang Ji escaped unharmed. If he used the oblique shot again, Zhang Ji probably would not be able to escape.
But Zhongping didn't do that, he had a better plan.
The long-lost system notification sound came from my mind.
Contributor: Zhongping
Natse people: Liu Xie (Emperor)
Relationship: Monarch and minister (2% bonus to the success rate of suggestions)
Current status: Suggestion successful (reward bonus 100%)
Reward settlement: 10 attribute points
five-year lifespan
Allicin extraction method (success rate of local method is 61%)
Quyuanli structure diagram (refined version)
Weather forecast (5 times)
Claim Status: Yes/No
Kind of dumbfounded.
This is... Exploding gold coins? ? ?
He suddenly had a bold idea, didn't Zhang Xi impeach him for being headstrong?No matter what strategy he proposes in the future, he should tell Liu Xie first, what if the other party adopts it?
This is such a good opportunity to collect rewards...
(End of this chapter)
outside the city
Zhang Ji and Fan Chou were riding on the horse, Zhang Ji was slightly behind Fan Chou by half an inch, and they stood side by side.
Behind them, the army lined up in a long snake shape, with flags and flags fluttering, and long knives everywhere.
Zhong Ping looked at the mass of human heads under the city, feeling heavy.
There are only 5000 generals available in the city, and it is too difficult to deal with the more than [-] people under Fan Chou's command.
"The whole army is on alert!"
Fang Meng yelled, his voice trembling a little. This was the first time he had given an order to defend the city, and he broke his throat when he was too nervous, but he concealed the tremor well.
The oppressive force of 3 people standing neatly under the city was too strong, and Fang Meng couldn't control the fear in his heart.
Fan Chou looked at the guard with a vague face on the top of the wall, and waved his hand: "Go to the flying bridge!"
The formation at the head of the snake changed, and five hundred soldiers lined up, revealing three simple flying bridges at the mouth of the snake.
There are about 500 people operating behind the flying bridge. At this moment, under Fan Chou's order, [-] people rushed towards the moat with shields, and the flying bridge followed closely.
"Archer ready!"
Zhong Ping shouted at the top of his voice, and when the voice came out, he was surprised:
How is this different from the noise made by rubbing a rough table with sandpaper?
"Archers get ready!" Fang Meng stood beside Zhong Ping, heard that Zhong Ping's voice was wrong, and immediately followed behind and shouted again.
Zhong Ping glanced at Fang Meng with half apology and half gratitude, and said in a hoarse voice, "Today is the wind, and the wind is strong. Do you still remember the oblique upward shot I proposed?"
Fang Meng loosened his hand holding the big knife and moved it. Taking advantage of the opportunity to roll up his sleeves, he wiped all the cold sweat from his palms on his sleeves.
Zhong Ping actually saw the sweaty palm prints on the hilt of Fang Meng's knife, but he just pretended not to see it.
After all, he was not as good as Fang Meng, his palms and feet were soaking in sweat, his throat was so thick that he could barely speak.
"Don't worry, Shaofu, after you mentioned it last time, we have practiced more while defending the city."
Fang Meng stared at the city, and slowly raised his right hand.
"Now, shoot!"
The archers at the top of the city had already drawn their bows to each other, but Fang Meng just slashed his hands, and the densely packed feather arrows flew towards the sky in an instant.
Just as Fan Chou was about to laugh, the archers defending the city couldn't even shoot their arrows accurately. Unexpectedly, the next moment, the rain of arrows all over the sky rushed down towards the people who filled the trench with the wind.
Generally speaking, these 500 people have not yet passed the moat, and bows and arrows on the wall should not be able to shoot them.
A flat oblique shooting method can be used to make the bow and arrow form a curved parabola when it is shot. With the help of the wind, the original shooting range can be extended by several meters.
Most of the 500 people sent by Fan Chou were too late for Yang Qi's wooden shield to take precautions, and many of them were nailed to the ground by the rain of arrows.
The rest had no choice but to shrink behind the flying bridge, and had the right to resist, unable to move forward any further.
"Tsk." Fan Chou held the rein tightly, glanced at Zhang Ji in a blink of an eye, and said slowly, "My dear brother..."
Zhang Ji was numb all over from being called "Xiandi", he spat secretly, and rode out: "Charge!"
Zhong Ping saw that his oblique shot was effective, and slightly relieved his tension. Fang Meng couldn't help but leaned half against the wall, gasping for breath.
The soldiers on the city wall were all excited, and this initial victory gave them a lot of confidence.
"shoot!"
Arrows rained down on the city, Zhang Ji brandished his spear, his horse neighing and rampaging on the battlefield, tearing a path through the sky full of arrows.
"Charge with me!"
Zhang Ji and his 3000 men came straight to the flying bridge.
Zhong Ping was clasping the city wall, his fingers were almost bleeding, Zhang Ji is crazy, he wants to use his life to fill the moat? !The arrows in the city simply cannot withstand such consumption...
"Made."
Zhongping cursed under his breath.
Zhang Ji was also cursing in his heart, Fan Chou, a bastard, hid in the back and had fun while letting Lao Tzu come forward and do his best.
Your soldiers are soldiers, but Lao Tzu’s soldiers are not soldiers anymore? !Son of a son of a bitch, there will be no assholes in the future!
Seeing the soldiers around him fall to the ground one by one, Zhang Ji finally reached the side of the flying bridge. He rolled over and got off his horse, and with a spin of his spear, he blocked the flying arrows.
Looking at the flying bridge full of arrows, Zhang Ji thought about it, and angrily ordered the surviving soldiers around to hold up their wooden shields to get under the flying bridge.
More than a hundred soldiers were hiding under each of the two flying bridges.
Zhongping knew that archery was useless now, so he waved his hand to signal the archers to stop shooting.
Fang on one side swallowed fiercely, he knew that it was time to go out of the city to fight, and that would be a purely fierce battle, with no strategies available.
Hearing that the rain of arrows had stopped on the wall, Zhang Ji quickly got up and shouted: "Get up together, and move forward with the flying bridge on your backs!"
The two flybridges quickly rushed towards the trench.
Zhong Ping cursed again: "Damn it, set off rockets!"
Now is the time of life and death, so I can't tolerate half of a woman's benevolence.
Even if he knew that the rocket had been used by him on the battlefield in advance, when the battle of Chang'an spread, it would be inevitable that he would follow suit in the battle of defending the city, and he couldn't care less about it.
Zhongping forced himself to open his eyes wide to see.
The arrows tied with kerosene were burning and nailed to the flying bridge. The fire burst up suddenly and danced under the help of the strong wind, almost distorting the surrounding air.
The soldiers hiding under the flying bridge were tightly stuck together, curled up, unable to escape in time at this moment, and the flying bridge became a shackle, blocking their possibility of survival.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)".
Someone is praying to the sky, the charred arm stretches straight up to the sky, the skin melts into wax and clings to the bare teeth.
Most people were scorched by the flames into curled black charcoal, fused with the black wood ash.
Zhong Ping opened his eyes, he dared not close them, he had to listen, see, and think.
Fortunately for Zhang Ji, the two flying bridges were in front of each other, and the rear flying bridge was farther away from the range of bows and arrows on the wall. Therefore, as soon as the front flying bridge caught fire, Zhang Ji led the 200 people behind to escape.
Zhong Ping allowed Zhang Ji to retreat successfully, he could have used another oblique shot.It was because the rocket was inconvenient to use this kind of shooting just now that Zhang Ji escaped unharmed. If he used the oblique shot again, Zhang Ji probably would not be able to escape.
But Zhongping didn't do that, he had a better plan.
The long-lost system notification sound came from my mind.
Contributor: Zhongping
Natse people: Liu Xie (Emperor)
Relationship: Monarch and minister (2% bonus to the success rate of suggestions)
Current status: Suggestion successful (reward bonus 100%)
Reward settlement: 10 attribute points
five-year lifespan
Allicin extraction method (success rate of local method is 61%)
Quyuanli structure diagram (refined version)
Weather forecast (5 times)
Claim Status: Yes/No
Kind of dumbfounded.
This is... Exploding gold coins? ? ?
He suddenly had a bold idea, didn't Zhang Xi impeach him for being headstrong?No matter what strategy he proposes in the future, he should tell Liu Xie first, what if the other party adopts it?
This is such a good opportunity to collect rewards...
(End of this chapter)
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