The most powerful tyrant of the Sui Dynasty

"A team of archers, aimed at the logs, put rockets. "

It's just used to smash people? No joke, such a huge log, it is not easy to move to the head of the city, but it depends on the weight, and there is no big stone to use at all.

Under Chen Qingyi's order, the archers showed up again, although a few were unlucky, they were still shot and fell down the city, and the rockets of the remaining nearly 100 archers were all accurately shot on the logs that fell under the city.

Rumble.

As soon as the rocket came into contact, it instantly burst into flames.

It turned out that the log was also smeared with tung oil, and at this time the log rolled down the city, and it did not stop, followed by the gas fire, which frightened the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, and they were huddled together to avoid the flames of the log.

"What are you doing? Charge. "

Hou Junji, who launched the charge order, shouted loudly.

At this time, only by moving forward can we win and dodge, but we are only regarded as a live target.

Sure enough, the burning logs eventually broke up the archer formation of the Tang Dynasty. Even though the logs were far from reaching the feet of those archers, the fleeing soldiers directly disrupted the formation.

Fleeing equals death.

"Shoot the arrows. "

Seeing that the Tang Dynasty army retreated again, how could Chen Qingzhi let go of this opportunity and immediately gave an order.

A group of people who fled in front of the archers, and even shot at will without aiming, could harvest the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.

Soon the escape infected the whole army like flowing water, and Chen Qingzhi also issued an order to stop. Although there were still many Tang Dynasty soldiers in the effective range, Chen Qingzhi still gave up decisively.

Although the helpless Hou Junji still wanted to charge again, he looked up at the setting sun, and reluctantly gave up this plan.

For three days in a row, this kind of attack.

On the night of the third day, Li Yuanba, who led the tiger and wolf cavalry, finally crossed the hill and bypassed Hou Junji's army, and at this time they had already arrived at the position of the rear army where Hou Junji's troops were located.

"The grain convoy is here. "

"Be discreet. "

With the scout's order, the tiger and wolf riders hidden on both sides of the road squatted in the grass.

Wheeled carts, pushed by pairs of big hands, with more than a dozen bales of hay on them. Dozens of unicycles walked in front, followed by huge carriages, all of which were bags of hemp, and even if you didn't open them, you could tell that they were all filled with grain.

"Kill. "

With a loud shout, Li Yuanba jumped out and landed in front of the carriage, smashing the head of the tall horse with a hammer, and the war horse fell to the ground, even stopping with the carriage, instantly blocking the convoy behind him.

"Who stopped my Tang army?"

The general of the grain guard immediately rode his horse and galloped towards the head of the team.

In the dark, a big axe appeared, smashing the man and the horse to the ground at the same time, and when he raised his eyes and looked again, Cheng Yanjin was standing in front of the horse, and Tang Jiang and the horse were dead in front of him.

The tiger and wolf soldiers jumped out one after another, and the food transport soldiers were already weaker than ordinary soldiers, and at this time they were even more one-sided.

Any soldier who escapes will be pierced through the heart by a cold spear, and Luo Cheng rode his horse and galloped through the team, making sure not to let go of any Tang soldier.

Regardless of the others, Li Yuanba stood in front of the pile of grain and grass, holding a torch in his hand, with a trace of pity on his face.

However, he also knew that he was now in the army and had to obey orders, and before he came, he had promised Yang Guang that he would obey Chen Qingzhi's command.

As soon as the hand was released, the torch fell on the grain cart.

Then the flames burned rapidly, and in a few moments the whole cart was burned, and from time to time there was the sound of thunderbolts and the faint smell of thunderbolts.

With all the grain and grass emitting a scorched black smell, Li Yuanba and the three of them returned to the mountain with their troops.

"General, it's been three days now, Haishan City has not yet been taken, and there is not much food and grass in the army, if you continue to attack, I am afraid that there will not be enough food and grass to go back. "

Now in the big tent, only Ashina Sheer dares to say something to Hou Junji, after all, he won a game.

The meaning is also very simple, this city is very difficult to break, so it is better to accept it when it is good and withdraw the army quickly.

"Tomorrow the grain and grass will arrive, and if we attack for two more days, we will not be able to take it again, and we will withdraw to the pass. "

The three-day siege, except for the sudden strange trick of tung oil and logs on the first day, which achieved great results, the second and third days were all hand-to-hand combat, but even so, the sea and mountain city still could not be taken.

At this time, Hou Junji was also very irritable in his heart, so he went back like this?

Even when I went back, not only was it useless, but I had it.

But if you don't go back, you will really lose more than half, and then you will be worried about your life.

Today's Hou Junji is like a gambler, he has already lost money, and he has to find a way to make it, of course, he really can't get it back, he still has to return, but he has to make a profit.

Several generals stood aside, and when they heard Hou Junji's words, they nodded helplessly.

And Li Jimin, who was standing at the end, stopped speaking at all in the past few days.

At this time, in Haishan City, Chen Qingzhi took his personal guards to inspect, and the inherent garrison troops in the city had already died, and he brought 30,000 troops and lost nearly 8,000 people, compared with this number, Hou Junji killed and wounded nearly 80,000 soldiers. The death and injury of one to ten is enough for Chen Qingzhi to gain great credit.

But at this time, Chen Qingzhi was not happy, 8,000 people died, and there were 4,000 of the countless injured soldiers in front of him, and these people needed to be taken care of. Even if it is advantageous to stand on the geographical advantage, this war is still a matter of exchanging lives for lives, the difference is that it is one for one, or one for ten, or even more.

"General, I can still kill the enemy, let me go to the city. "

A soldier with an arrow in his head and missing an arm saw Chen Qingzhi's arrival and hurriedly shouted.

yes, General.

I'm fine, you see.

Let's go.

。。。

With his voice, countless soldiers who were not seriously injured shouted one after another. Their comrades-in-arms had killed the enemy in the city, but now they were only wounded, and the soldiers lying here were uneasy, and they preferred to return to the city again, kill all the invading enemies, and avenge their comrades, even if they died there, they were willing.

"General Ben understands everyone's feelings. Victory will eventually belong to us, and only by recuperating from our injuries can we continue to play for Dasui after our health improves. "

Chen Qingzhi is not likely to say these words of encouragement, but after listening to them a lot, he can also say two words.

The injuries suffered by these soldiers are estimated to be impossible to return to the battlefield in their lifetime, but Chen Qingzhi is still so comforted.

After pacifying the wounded soldiers, Chen Qingzhi returned to the city again, where he had been sitting as the commander. Except for occasionally squinting and resting for a while, any situation that is disturbing requires Chen Qingzhi to make judgments and give instructions.

Now it is the fourth day, Li Yuanba and they have completed the task of 'cutting off food', as long as they hold on for another day or two, the victory will eventually belong to the Great Sui, Chen Qingzhi, who is convinced of this, closed his eyes, but still released a trace of his mind.