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Text Chapter 1,477: The last battle of the Han banner (167 years ago) (Part 2)

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    At night, without a moon, the city gate of Shannan County quietly opened a crack, and a man wrapped in a white cloak stepped out, crouched, and walked forward silently. Behind him, the same people  Teams of Qin soldiers wrapped in white cloaks.  In order to cover this attack, Fan Zhang used almost all the white cloth in Shannan County.  This was Fan Zhang¡¯s idea to kill their artillery. Otherwise, if the bombardment continued like this, sooner or later the confidence of the soldiers in Shannan County would be completely destroyed.  Fan Zhang felt that now was a good opportunity. He continued to attack Shannan County for several days, but the Qin army in the pass had no power to fight back. The Han army must be arrogant now. There is no moon tonight, the wind is strong, and the weather is extremely cold. It is exactly  The perfect time for a night attack, as long as one successful attack can greatly boost morale.  The towering snow platform in front blocked the Han army's camp, and behind the snow platform, there were artillery pieces wrapped in felt clothes.  Zhu Qiang lay on the snow, trying his best to keep his eyes open in the wind, staring at the artillery pieces that had brought heavy casualties to them in the past few days. In addition to the saber, he also held an explosive pack in his arms.  After a short distance, and then crawl forward about a few dozen meters, you can light the explosive packets and throw them towards the forts.  Licking his lips nervously, Zhu Qiang slowly crawled forward.  The soldiers behind him lined up and followed him closely. Some of the people climbing in front were commandos carrying explosive packs, and behind them, they were preparing to attack the Han army camp after the explosion.  Taxi soldiers.  Moving forward, moving forward, the fort became bigger and bigger and clearer in Zhu Qiang's eyes.  His hand reached forward and grabbed into the snow on the ground. Suddenly, a sharp pain came, and Zhu Qiang's heart sank instantly.  Almost at the same time, the soldiers who were crawling forward in line with him almost all encountered the same situation. Some soldiers couldn't help but scream in a low voice. What made Zhu Qiang scared was not the injury on his hand, but the casual injury.  At the same time as the sudden sound came from his hand, a very thin rope suddenly bounced up on the snow in front of him.  A crisp ringing sound in the quiet snowy night made Zhu Qiang feel desperate like a bolt from the blue.  With a loud roar, he jumped up and rushed forward.  As he ran, he hit him with flint.  The clear sound of trumpets unique to the Han army came from the front. On the snow platform in front, rows of Han troops appeared, arrows raining down.  Behind the artillery position, Han troops wearing white cloaks like the Qin soldiers poured out in groups, holding crossbows in their arms, and the sound of howling continued, knocking out the attacking Qin troops.  Pai She fell to the ground.  More Han troops came out, and the divine machine crossbow also appeared. The grenades dropped from the high snow platform exploded violently, and the explosive packs on the Qin troops were detonated. The huge power of the explosion was  Some Qin soldiers were blown to pieces.  Zhu Qiang was hit by an arrow in his leg.  He fell heavily to the ground, and the flint in his hand also fell to the ground. He looked desperately at more and more Han troops in front of him. The artillery position could no longer be seen. His mission could not be completed, and he could not go back.  He crawled forward hard, and finally picked up a torch thrown down by the Han army. He gritted his teeth, lit the explosive bag in his hand, and endured the severe pain in his leg.  Jumping up and running forward, he wanted to get closer so that he could throw the explosive bag in his hand towards the Han army in front.  You can find a few people to support you when you die.  On the snow platform, a feather arrow flew with a whoosh and hit Zhu Qiang accurately in the chest. He leaned back with a groan and fell heavily to the ground again. The explosive pack also fell on him.  .  He looked up at the snow platform, where a tall figure was watching him coldly.  With a loud bang, it was all over.  On top of the county city tower, Fan Zhang knelt down in pain on the cold ground. He failed. His opponents didn't even give them a chance. They seemed to have expected that they would attack at night.  Under the city, the soldiers of the Qin army were running back. Behind them, the Han army was chasing after them with shouts. The cannons in the distance tore off their felt clothes. With the order, the muzzles of the cannons spurted tongues of fire. These cannons had been charging.  A state of readiness.  ¡°Close the city gate, close the city gate!¡± Fan Zhang shouted.  "Guard, be careful!" A soldier rushed over and pinned Fan Zhang tightly. A violent explosion sounded in his ears, and artillery shells came to the city again.  The city gate closed tightly with a bang, and the Qin soldiers who fled back beat the thick city gate desperately.  But inside the door, there was no movement.  Hearing that the city gate was closed and the soldiers on the city braved the intensive artillery fire to transfer the winch and lower the gate again, Fan Zhang finally breathed a sigh of relief.  He stretched out his hands and tried to get up, but the soldier on top of him did not move. A stream of heat flowed down Fan Zhang's neck, and he pushed the soldier aside with force. Only then did Fan Zhang realize that  , there were fragments of several artillery shells embedded in the back of this soldier. If this soldier hadn't sacrificed his life to protect the Lord just now, he would be the one lying here now.    He got up and looked at the Qin soldiers who could not enter the city, turned around and pounced desperately on the pursuing Han army. He roared, "Crossbow arrows, crossbow arrows." The Qin army emerged from behind the battlements,  Braving artillery fire, he desperately fired crossbows and threw grenades towards the city.  After the Han army's position, the retreat trumpet sounded.  The Qin army under the city was slaughtered, and the Han army also paid hundreds of lives.  The artillery in the distance was still firing, and the sound of explosions was heard from time to time above the city.  Fan Zhang fell to the ground, staring blankly at the corpses of soldiers lying scattered under the city under the light of the fire, wanting to cry without tears.  The sky was getting brighter, and the situation between the city wall and the Han army's position became increasingly clear. The snow on the ground had been stained red with blood, and there were broken arms and limbs scattered on the ground after the explosion. The soldiers on the city looked down at the tragic situation below the city.  , all trembled, and their faces lost color.  War drums beat in the distance, and more Han soldiers came into view, but this time, these soldiers were accompanied by dozens of extremely tall siege towers, each of which was manned by hundreds of soldiers.  Push, move forward slowly.  Fan Zhang looked at these moving giants in the distance, with a look of helplessness in his eyes. The Han people were wealthy, and as we all know, their siege towers were also built differently. It was impossible to see what was going on inside the towers from the outside.  Because his outside was covered with a layer of armored iron plates, extending from top to bottom, all the way to the ground. The soldiers pushing the towers were hiding inside. Looking from the outside, it seemed like these siege towers were moving on their own.  Dozens of these towers move at the same time, which is extremely oppressive to the city. They can be destroyed either by heavy trebuchets or explosive charges to overthrow them.  "Order all trebuchets to prepare." Fan Zhang took a deep breath, and the Han people's general attack began.  Shannan County's throwing machines were placed behind the city wall and were less affected by the Han army's artillery attacks. However, Fan Zhang knew very well that after these throwing machines opened fire, their positions would no longer matter to the Han army.  It's a secret. Unlike the Han army's artillery, which can be moved at will, the throwing machines in Shannan County are huge and can no longer be moved after they are fixed in one place.  Amidst the sound of drums, the Han army's siege tower moved slowly, mixed with their unique sound of trumpets. A gunpowder bag flew over the city wall with a few sparks, and landed on the moving siege tower in the distance with a bang.  A loud noise exploded a few meters in front of a tower protruding from the front. The huge tower shook violently. The soldiers inside shouted and clung to the bottom of the tower. If the tower was blown over, follow behind the tower.  The soldiers suffered.  "Artillery cover!" the Han army artillery commander shouted. Under the control of the gunner, several artillery guns slowly moved their muzzles. The enemy's throwing machine could not be seen, and they could only follow the explosive packets that had just flown out.  The approximate distance was estimated and guessed. Amidst the rumbling sound, the muzzle spurted out fierce flames, and the solid bullet jumped out of the barrel and flew towards the city.  There were screams of exclamation in the city. The first salvo of these artillery pieces actually hit one of them. One of the cannonballs was very lucky and hit the pillar of the huge throwing machine with a bang.  In the sound, this behemoth collapsed with a crashing sound.  "Covering fire!" The artillery commander did not understand the results of the battle just now. They knew very well that these explosive packets must not be allowed to fall on the building.  The siege tower was getting closer and closer, and the throwing machines in the city did not care whether their position would be exposed. They desperately threw out explosive packets one by one, and then collapsed amid the salvos of artillery outside the city.  Outside the city, a siege tower was unfortunately hit by several explosive charges. The armor hanging outside was blown up all over the sky, and the entire tower was overturned to the ground.  The collapsed towers injured and killed countless soldiers at the rear.  He Lanxiong did not look at the battle ahead. At this moment, hundreds of suicide squads with skis on their feet stood in front of him. Each suicide squad member was covered with grenades.  "For the big man!" He Lanxiong walked up to them and offered them a bowl of wine with his own hands. "Don't worry, your parents will be my He Lanxiong's parents from now on. I will take good care of them for you. Please  "For the big man!" Bowl after bowl was poured down, and each porcelain bowl was smashed to pieces. The leading Han army officer turned around and strode towards the heights of the snow platform, with hundreds of people behind him.  The suicide squads were divided into several teams and walked towards the snow platforms that had been set up previously.  "For the big man!" The officer stood at the top, then pushed his hands hard on the ground, and quickly slid down the steep slope, getting faster and faster. After passing through a U-shaped groove, he suddenly jumped into the air and headed towards the city wall.  Fly above.  The soldiers of the Qin army on the city wall looked up to the sky one by one.He stared dumbfoundedly at the Han soldiers, like heavenly soldiers and generals, flying suddenly from the sky.  (~^~)Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotia.net
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