Imperial Power Of Han Dynasty

Some arrows were more powerful and shot through the armour leaves into the flesh of a Jiangdong army. The arrows sank into them, and he snorted. However, this Jiangdong soldier was a veteran with a long history of battle, and his will was extremely tough.

I saw that he was still pushing the ladder truck with one hand, while holding the arrow shaft with the other hand, he broke it hard.

Snapped!

The arrow shaft was broken and thrown on the ground casually. Although the arrow cluster was still in the body, the Jiang Dong soldier forcibly resisted the pain and moved on.

Seeing that these Jiangdong soldiers were so strong-willed, the rebels above the city couldn't help turning pale and their arms trembled.

Can we fight such an army?

Although Li Shu was also a little frightened, he still shouted sharply: "Don't be afraid, hold on to the city!"

The Jiangdong soldiers pushed forward slowly but firmly, and more than ten ladder trucks finally came under the city wall.

"Set up a ladder!"

Tai Shici, who supervised the attack on a city wall, yelled. The five ladder trucks on his side clicked, and only one ladder stretched out and stood on the city wall, and then another section stretched out, one ladder after another. Gradually stretched out, the third section of the ladder slammed on the city wall, and the iron hook grabbed the city head.

"Climb!"

The Jiangdong Army's sharp soldier, who had been prepared for a long time, tied a light leather shield to his arm, biting the ring-head knife in his mouth, rushing to the ladder in three or two steps, climbing up with his hands and feet together.

"Hurry up, get out of the woods!"

"Pour golden juice!"

Seeing the Jiangdong army's sharp soldiers began to attack the city, Lujiang County on the head of the city was suddenly in a hurry. The two soldiers lifted up a large urn, which was full of thick yellow gold juice, braving the steaming heat, if it was poured head on. , Inevitably make the Jiangdong army under the city cracked.

However, one of the guards seemed a little nervous and accidentally tilted, and as a result the gold juice in the urn poured out and poured on the foot of the soldier next to him.

"what!"

The cloth shoes that the soldier was wearing were instantly scalded by the high temperature of the gold juice, and the hot gold juice was poured on the back of his insteps, and a deep pain came.

As the saying goes, ten fingers connect to the heart, and the nerve endings at the ends of the fingers are extremely rich, so once injured, the pain is extremely severe, and the same is true for the toes. The guard screamed and let go of his hands subconsciously. As a result, the gold juice suddenly fell on the top of the city, the thick yellow liquid spread out in an instant, and a stench rose up.

"Ouch!"

"Fuck, it's stinking!"

"Run, be careful to burn the soles of your shoes!"

The gold juice spread out in an instant, and there was gold juice within one foot of the city. The guards around here were so scared that it was not a joke to be scalded by gold juice. Infected, nine out of ten people will die.

There was a mess on the city head. Tai Shici couldn't help laughing when he saw it, and laughed at the soldiers around him: "Look at this group of rebels. Gold juice is poured on the city head. Could it be our army?"

The surrounding Jiangdong army all laughed and were extremely happy.

On the other hand, the sharp soldiers of Jiangdong soldiers on the ladder lifted up their spirits and accelerated their pace to climb up, taking a sigh of relief.

Humph!

Holding the head of the city with one hand, Jiang Dongbing Xiandeng's sharp soldier with the ring head knife in his mouth suddenly climbed onto the head of the city, full of murderous aura.

"Rebels! Grandpa is here."

Xian Deng sharply shouted, paid attention to his feet, jumped to a place where there was no gold juice, and then killed.

The first knife in his hand chopped out, and the wind was violent. A defender didn't have the guts to fight, turned and ran. The thin blade was drawn diagonally from his back shoulder, extending to the waist, and blood spurted out instantly. .

"what!"

The guard screamed, and was slashed in the waist by the first ascended to the city. His body was split in half, and his upper body fell to the ground with a snap.

Ok? Where's the leg?

Severe pain swept through, and the guards couldn't help screaming. He grabbed the ground firmly with both hands and crawled forward. The internal organs mixed with blood flowed out. As he crawled, a long line was left on the wall. Long bloodstains are very scary in shape.

In the ancient criminal law, the most important punishment is the punishment of large-scale punishment. The so-called large-scale punishment is beheading and cutting the head. The second class is to abandon the market. The so-called "abandonment of the market" is actually cut in half, placing the prisoner in a place where people come and go, and then cut in half.

After being cut in the waist, the victim could not die for a while, and would scream and scream in order to frighten the people. Seeing such a tragedy, naturally they did not dare to break the law.

Seeing this robe in such a miserable state, all the surrounding guards turned pale, and looked at the sharp pawns of Xianden who were on the top of the city, as if facing a scourge.

However, the Lujiang defenders were not without brave men.

"Good thief, give me a hammer!"

A black-faced man lined up the guards from the left and right, and rushed out with an eight-sided hammer in his hand. Without a word, he roared and stepped forward with a hammer.

Boom!

This Jiangdong soldier had been fighting for a long time, and subconsciously raised his arm to resist the blow with a leather shield. The eight-sided iron hammer hit on the leather shield, and suddenly there was a clicking sound.

Damn it!

Jiang Dongbing sharply shed cold sweat on his forehead, and said in his heart: It's broken, maybe the bone is cracked. There is no flaw in the leather shield. After all, the octagonal hammer is not a sharp weapon, but this blunt weapon is a good way to deal with a shield. If you drop it with a hammer, whether you are an iron shield or a leather shield, you will get internal injuries.

"kill!"

Jiang Dongbing held back the pain of the fractured bone, and raised his long sword in his right hand.

Sa!

The sharp blade was inserted into the shoulder of the black-faced man and swiped diagonally downwards forcefully. A long wound appeared. The black-faced man screamed and stretched out his big furry hand to grab the blade to prevent it from continuing downward, and the palm was bloody.

"Damn it!"

After the black-faced man was in pain, he raised his hand with another hammer, Jiang Dongbing raised his arm to resist, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell directly to the ground.

The black-faced man pulled out the steel knife from the wound, panting, and the surrounding guards yelled. Although his wound hurts sharply, he grinned, very proud.

"Well!"

"Humph!"

At this moment, another Jiangdong soldier rushed up. He was angry that the black-faced man had killed his fellow robe, so he shot with anger and slashed off. Another long knife mark appeared, which was similar to the previous one. That one happened to form an "x" shaped wound.

"what!"

The black-faced man screamed. After kicking back, Jiang Dongbing was annoyed that he had killed Paoze and took advantage of him. He rushed forward and cut out several knives. Although the black-faced man was brave and brave, he was bleeding all over his body. There is no strength.

At this time, on the more than ten ladders, a steady stream of Jiangdong Army's first ascending soldiers appeared on the top of the city. In a short while, more than a hundred people gathered on the top of the city.

"Kill the thief!"

The pioneers of the Jiangdong Army were all carefully selected brave and strong men in the army, all brave and proficient in battle formations, and defeated the defenders steadily.