Chapter 1202: Carrying on the Past and Opening the Future (Ninety-Two) New Year’s Bell (Continued Three)

In Jinyang City, Yang Jie stared blankly at the palace wall towering in front of him. He simply couldn't believe that what just happened was true. He thought that the attack would be carried out in one go, but on the third The attack was still unsuccessful. Under the palace wall, the corpses of Qin soldiers who died in the battle were lying. The broken frames, the ladders with burning lanterns, and the mottled blood stains on the palace wall seemed to have all disappeared. He was laughing at Yang Jie's misjudgment.

This army, which he regarded as vulnerable, firmly blocked what he thought was the best army in the world from outside the palace city.

"Concentrate your strength and attack the palace gate." The palace wall seemed invulnerable, so Yang Jie shifted his attack target to the palace gate. The palace gate was not as thin as the outer city gate. As long as he could open it, victory would still be his. These damn Zhao Guobing were still fighting after being trapped, jumping over the wall in a hurry, but they showed a fighting power that he had not expected. But Yang Jie did not believe that their fighting power could last long. As long as they broke the last protection in front of them, they would be able to fight face to face. In the future, these Zhao people will become chickens and dogs.

The battle to capture the palace wall became a cover, and the main force turned to the palace gate. Rows of powerful Qin troops carried thick logs and rushed to the palace gate with shouts. With a loud rumbling sound, With the sound, the palace door began to deform and dent.

When the palace gate finally could no longer hold up and was knocked down with a loud noise, the Qin army also laid a thick layer of corpses in front of the palace gate. The palace gate was opened wide, and the Qin army cheered. , dropped the log, stepped on the corpse of his companion, and rushed towards the open palace door. Yang Jie in the distance finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It was over, a smile appeared on his face.

Then, he heard a crashing sound that he had never heard before. The sound was very loud and dense, and it was accompanied by the miserable screams of the Qin soldiers, who were attacking the Qin army in the city gate. Suddenly, he fell to the ground, one after another, in the blink of an eye. The stacked corpses almost filled up more than half of the city gate hole.

"Divine Machine Crossbow!" Yang Jie exclaimed. That was the firing sound of the Han Dynasty's unique Divine Machine Crossbow. The Qin State had worked hard to obtain more than a dozen Divine Machine Crossbows, and now they are being copied in the military aircraft workshop in Xianyang. However, it has never been successful because the steel was not up to par. However, the unique firing sound and powerful power of this crossbow machine have left Yang Jie and other people who have seen this kind of crossbow machine fresh in their memories.

That was the sound of several divine machine crossbows firing alternately, and the dense crossbow arrows sealed the entire city gate hole. In the narrow space, there is no place to hide.

"How come there is a magical crossbow in the city!" Yang Jie ran forward a few steps and stared blankly at the crossbow arrows that were still whistling in the city gate. In front of the open palace gate, there was not a single soldier approaching. Went up.

As the actual defender of Jinyang City, Yang Jie certainly knew that there was no divine crossbow in the entire Jinyang City, not to mention the Western Zhao army, not even the Qin army, but now. However, there were several divine machine crossbows roaring and shooting death crossbows, taking away the lives of soldiers one by one.

Suddenly, Yang Jie's hair stood on end, and a terrifying thought came to his mind. What he was facing was not the Western Zhao army at all, but the out-and-out Han army. Only the Han army can have this kind of combat effectiveness, and can fight head-on with its own army without falling behind at all. Looking at the Qin army soldiers who are still falling down on the top of the city, this thought becomes more and more intense.

But it was this thought that made the hairs on Yang's body stand up. If the Han army was really in front of him, then the entire rebellion in Jinyang City would be a huge trap. A trap designed to plot the Qin people.

"Use Meng to rush the car, and use Meng to rush the car as the head,

Rush inside. Rush inside. "Yang Jie suddenly yelled. If he was facing the Han army, there is no doubt that Zhao Xilie had betrayed Da Qin. Otherwise, it would be impossible for such a large Han army to pass through Shanggu and Jinyang. Appearing in Jinyang in a majestic manner. In the city.

Thinking of the tens of thousands of Xi Zhao troops that Zhao Xilie has assembled in the name of exercises, and of the fact that the most combat-effective city defense troops in Jinyang City have also been transferred out, is their purpose just to deal with the thousands of people of his own? No, it's not. Yes, they should be planning on General Lu Chao and the tens of thousands of Qin troops in Lubin.

"Su Canrong, Su Canrong!" He shouted like a madman.

Su Canrong, covered in blood, ran over. The hand holding the knife was trembling slightly. He failed again from the attack. "General Yang, the enemy's individual combat capabilities are far beyond our imagination. We cannot capture the palace wall." Su Canrong said with a confused face. He seemed to have seen the Zhao State field army under Zhao Mu again.

"Ignore them. You immediately take the people out of the city. Go and inform General Lu Chao to retreat immediately. Don't come to Jinyang. Go quickly."

"General Yang, why?" Su Canrong asked in surprise.

"The army opposite us is the Han army, not the fucking Zhao army. Listen, listen, that is the sound of the divine machine crossbow. It is the unique divine machine crossbow of the Han army." Yang Jie waved like a madman. Arm, "Go, find General Lu and tell him to retreat to Hangu Pass. This is a conspiracy, a conspiracy."

Su Canrong was like thunder, and it took him a while to realize, "Yes, General Yang."

He turned around and ran away, grabbed a horse, saddled up, shouted a few words, and a group of cavalry mounted their horses, followed by Su Canrong and rushed toward the west city.

On the palace wall, watching a group of cavalry led by Su Canrong fly away, Yi Bin shook his hands, listened to the strong bow, and said with a smile: "I just realized it now, isn't it too late?"

He slowly pulled out the bowstring and aimed at a Qin soldier who had climbed to the top of the city. As soon as his hand was loosened, the arrow whistled and he fell.

"Twenty-one." He smiled.

Su Canrong rushed to the west gate, where there were five hundred sergeants of the Qin Army guarding the west gate. The city gate was closed, but what made Su Canrong feel like falling into an ice cellar was that outside the west gate, the torches were like stars in the summer sky, densely packed, and under the light of the fire, a The Zhao army was arrayed outside, and the general of the Zhao army was shouting loudly, asking the Qin army on the city to open the city gate immediately.

"Gather all your troops and break out with me." Su Canrong said to the generals around him.

More than five hundred Qin troops gathered in front of the city gate. Su Canrong looked at these soldiers and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, Zhao Jun has betrayed us, Da Qin. Now our troops in the city have fallen into an unprecedented crisis, but this is still It's not the most important thing. The enemy has a bigger conspiracy going on. They definitely want to surround our general's troops in Lubin who are advancing towards Jinyang City, so we have to have someone break out to report to the general and receive the news. Come down, no matter who among the five hundred of us who rushes out, you must remember to tell the general to return to Hangu Pass immediately and never come to Jinyang City. Have you all taken note of it? "

"Remember it." Five hundred Qin troops responded loudly.

"The cavalry is in front, the troops are following, open the city and break through." Su Canrong raised the bloody steel knife.

The west city gate opened with a bang, and Su Canrong rushed out first. Behind him, hundreds of Qin troops formed an impacting triangular cone, and struck hard at the Zhao army in front of them.

Zhao Che stared coldly at the hundreds of Qin soldiers in front of him and said coldly: "Fire the arrow!"

The archers who were already ready to go drew their bows and released their arrows. The arrows pounced on the desperate Qin army like locusts. From the city gate to the Zhao army's formation, there was a distance of more than a hundred steps. The Qin people were facing an insurmountable death line. Round after round of arrows kept reducing their numbers. When Su Canrong dropped the countless arrows in his body and charged towards the Zhao army's line on foot like a hedgehog-like war horse, he followed Only about half of the Qin army was left behind him.

"Spear soldiers, come forward!" Zhao Che's voice was still as calm as water. Although the city defense army was the last bit of Zhao's elite, it was also the last elite that Zhao Xilie brought out from Handan. If the thousands of city defense troops cannot deal with these hundreds of Qin soldiers, then the sun is really going to rise from the west.

Rows of soldiers strode forward with spears in hand, shouting slogans, and as they marched, an arc slowly formed, surrounding Su Canrong and two hundred Qin soldiers in the middle.

"Kill!" A roar rang out, and the two men and horses rushed together.

After a stick of incense, the shouts of killing stopped, and the Zhao army retreated in rows. In the center of the battlefield, hundreds of Qin army corpses were stacked with a similar number of Zhao army corpses.

Zhao Che looked at the body of Su Canrong in front of him. This was a typical Qin man. He had drank wine, eaten and been hungry with him before, and they were brothers. Now, he died in front of him, with countless stabs on his body. Blood hole.

"Enter the city!" Zhao Che shouted loudly. "The rear team will stay here to clear the battlefield and take no prisoners."

In front of Jinyang Palace, Yang Jie's troops finally rushed into the palace gate with the help of Meng Chong chariots, but to their despair, not far from the palace gate, a barricade made of sandbags still blocked them. way out, and on the barricade, several divine machine crossbows were spraying crossbow arrows at them.

The palace city was right in front of him, and Zhao Qi and Zhao Duo were all within his reach, but Yang Jie knew that it was impossible for him to break into the palace.

"The front army continues to attack and cover the retreat of the left, right and center armies." Yang Jie gave the order painfully. Now he was not thinking about controlling Jinyang City, but how to escape from the prison of Jinyang City. Yes, Jinyang City is now a prison specially prepared for him. But unfortunately, Yang Jie's dream could not be realized at all. The shouts of killing rang out from all four cities in Jinyang City. After Zhao Che's city defense troops entered the city from the west gate, they quickly launched an attack on the other three gates. The weak defense of the Qin army could not withstand the attack of ten times the Zhao army. The three city gates were captured by the Zhao army in turn, and the main force led by Zhao Che had surrounded the palace and was slowing down. Push forward slowly step by step.

Yang Jie was attacked from both sides. (To be continued.)