Chapter 50
The Battle of Bosaro almost started to enter a state of heat. Soldiers like ants rushed to the city wall frantically. This made Zhao Xu feel a little worried. He didn't understand why these guys attacked so wildly. Even looking at the rows of people who were shoveled, he felt that those people were deliberately arranged to die.
In fact, it may be precisely this, because Governor Bershall knew that in a day, the army of Baghdad would come in half a day, and at the latest it would not be tomorrow night. If he had not captured Bershall yet, he would have lost Bershall forever. At least he would not expect that Azam Tulansha would return Bershall to himself, which would be too naive.
The reason why the war was only started today, and the generals fought to the death as soon as the war started was another level. It was due to hatred for Zhao Xu and his son. Even if Bosaro could not be retaken, they would have to consume a large amount of defensive materials here. Especially the more firearms they consumed, the more help the musketeers from the Arab Empire led by Azam Tulansha Sultan, the more miserable the ending of Zhao Xu and his son will be.
When the sects under the city carried the few remaining ladders and began to climb the city, Zhao Xu saw some cavalry screaming from the enemy's infantry group and were running wildly under the city. These cavalry were all wearing armor from the Yulin armor series, each carrying large shields. Even a small group of cavalry protecting the ladder was holding shields. This made the small group of people who were rushing towards them look like solid iron lumps.
In the large group of infantry still could not stop coming from afar, as if boundless. And when siege, Governor Bershall did not use a wide front line, but instead his soldiers were concentrated in a narrow direction and running forward desperately. Moreover, all the soldiers who siege, except for the first soldiers wearing cloaks, were all holding shields made of wooden boards.
In addition, there are a large number of vehicles. They are ladder cars, siege cars with hammers that hit the mén hammer, etc. Some infantry follow behind them and can effectively avoid the dense arrows on the city.
This formation made everyone on the city worry, and even Zhao Wuji came to Zhao Xu, who was constantly shining arrows.
"Xu'er, did we use the thunderbolt cannon to blow up those things!"
Zhao Xu asked without looking back at Zhao Wuji's suggestion.
"Father, do you see that's enough? We're firing now and we're all going to fire!"
At the moment of conversation between father and son, the ladder sent to the front by the cavalry was raised. Even these cavalry waved their swords in their hands and began to climb the city. Perhaps they were warriors as real vanguards, and if these heavy armored guys came to the city, it would be difficult to deal with.
"They, the cavalry, threw thunder at them!"
The thunderstorms with fuses were lit one by one were thrown under the chairs of heavy armored cavalry. However, Zhao Xu was not as good as Shi Zhidong. In the mo rope, Shi Zhidong's thunderstorms were made large and thick, but on the contrary, the power was increased. Zhao Xu used the first model, which was relatively enough to kill people, but it was a little worse to deal with those heavy armored cavalry. In theory, the shells of the thunder cannon should be used to deal with them. It's a pity that the opportunity on the battlefield might be delayed because of these few seconds.
Although there was a terrible cry from the sect army below the city, some of the heavily armored cavalry climbed faster on the ladder did not suffer any major damage. They quickly climbed the city wall, and this was what Zhao Xu really worried about. These guys who climbed the city first were all tall and strong guys who used the slashing sword. They saw the bright slash sword in their hands swung out fiercely, and the person who was struck was almost split into two pieces while making a terrible cry.
Zhao Xu arranged a lot of people on the top of the city. Although many soldiers were using bows to kill more and more infantry under the city, there were still people holding long swords and spears on the top of the city. Just like the knight just now, a man fell down on his wall, but a group of weapons in his hands ran towards his body. He shouted, turning the sword in his hand like a ball of light.
But in just a few seconds, the slashing sword that could slash and stabbing broke through his defense. He was shouting loudly in the shè and wanted to wave the knife in his hand. However, because of the stagnation of his movements after he was hit, a wheel-mounted sword was held by a handrail by someone in both hands, and ran towards his neck like a whirlwind. At this time, his long sword had just stabbed into someone's body and had no time to retract it, and his head was cut off with one knife.
Despite this, more sects followed behind him rushed to the city. Although they did not have the power of those heavily armored cavalry, the scimitar in their hands was not vague at all. And even if they stabbed them, they would often hold the people who stabbed them and rolled down from the other side of the city wall together and died together.
At this time, Zhao Xu no longer had arrows. He looked at the situation where the enemy troops were constantly breaking up on the city and became a little húnluàn, and he screamed in his voice.
"The sky-shaking thunder, the sky-shaking thunder, use the sky-shaking thunder to blast those hún eggs...!"
On the battlefield, people often talk swear words when they are in a hurry, and many people even become irritated because they have been on the battlefield. Just as Zhao Xu was shouting, some taxis holding pulley bows put their bows on their backs, and then they took out thunder from the wooden compartment beside them. On the top of the city, some charcoal braziers replaced the fuse. Compared to fuse, it is easier to make the fire twists burn.
He threw the thunder of the sky out of the city at will. At this moment, everyone knows that under the ladder at the top of the city, the place where the enemy gathered the most. Fires were twisted and sprayed with Mars and the thunder of the sky out of the sky out of the city were thrown at the target.
"Boom..."
A row of fireworks immediately rose under the city, and after the violent and shining explosion, there were even bigger and more terrifying crys under the city walls. However, the infantry under the city did not decrease, and the infantry lined up in scattered formations from the darkness did not decrease. At this time, a new crisis was forming, because some arrow towers had reached the place where they opened fire.
"ah……"
In order to facilitate command, Zhao Xu stood on the top of the tower. Suddenly, the soldiers beside him were knocked down by arrow branches outside the city, which also made him notice that the arrow tower outside the city had entered the journey.
"Raindrop cannon, bombard it for Master Xu!"
With Zhao Xu's order, some bronze-made raindrop cannons shoveled out shells. Now, when dealing with these large attack equipment, the raindrop cannons shoveled out no longer attacking bullets, but a single spherical projectile. If it doesn't hit, it doesn't matter. If it hits a little, it can almost smash the arrow tower into pieces!
Chapter completed!