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Volume 1: Yan Yun Chaos Volume 3: Bending the Sky Chapter 179: Banquet at Hongmen Twenty-two

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    Under Pucha Wulie's ferocious gaze, the most agile Jurchen Tatars were about to climb the fortress wall!  With the level of productivity and technology of this era, it is difficult for the fortress system to be built to a height of a hundred ren, or to be as solid as gold.  Let the enemy sigh in excitement when they see it, and think that they cannot conquer it, so they will take a detour from then on.  To defend such a fortress, you still need the assistance of various defensive facilities. Only by firm defenders, proper command and control, sufficient reserves, and sufficient defensive equipment can you hold on.  Although Feiyuan Fort is said to be dangerous and difficult to attack, this is an effect that can only be achieved by the cooperation of various defense systems on the mountain and down the mountain.  Although the fortress wall itself is strong, its height is only more than ten feet.  Various auxiliary defense facilities began to slowly recover after the Jurchen Tatars captured it.  The defenders had just fought their way out of the Weishui River Valley, and then they attacked non-stop throughout the night, and then captured Feiyuan Castle after a fierce battle. Even the Iron Man was exhausted.  It is really difficult to maintain a high enough level of vigilance.  Immediately afterwards, Pucha Wulie led his army to kill again, and made another sneak attack just like a cat and a tiger.  These Jurchen Tatars, lightly armed and swift men, used the simplest method of climbing the city, and were about to attack the castle wall. Overnight, it seemed that the Feiyuan Castle was about to change hands again!  Seeing that the first Jurchen warrior¡¯s hands were already pressing on the crenel, he was about to jump up with more force.  Suddenly a figure stood up from behind the crenel, raised a long sword, and stabbed him in the face.  The Jurchen Tatars climbing at the front are naturally warriors among warriors, and their fighting skills are quite extraordinary.  We fight on a daily basis, but what's the point of just stabbing someone in the face with a sword?  But Pucha Wulie came all the way and had no attacking equipment with him at all, and he didn't even have time to build a long ladder.  This method of climbing the city is not even considered an ant attack, it can only be the most crude moth attack.  At this moment, his hands were pressed on the crenel.  Just as his toes were touching the gap in the fortress wall and he was about to exert force, a sword suddenly came straight to the door, this Jurchen warrior.  He didn't even have a chance to dodge!  The person who stood up from behind the crenel was naturally Wei Dagong.  He leaned under the crenellation.  Listening to the fierce sound of the wolf-toothed arrows whizzing past the head, seeing the sporadic guards on guard coming from both sides, constantly turning over and falling down the fortress wall amidst such divine shots, listening to the large group of people coming from outside.  The sound of climbing, I have been gritting my teeth and holding back, just to wait for this moment!  When he stood up, he saw an ugly face with small eyes and big face appeared in front of him, with a long knife behind his back. He opened his mouth in surprise when he saw Wei Dagong suddenly appeared in front of him.  A fishy smell that had not been washed for a long time hit his face, and Wei Dagong stabbed his face with his sword without hesitation.  The Jurchen warrior finally reacted at the critical moment, and as soon as his hands were loosened, he wanted to turn over and fall.  But Wei Dagong's sword strike was like lightning. Before he could fall, the sword struck straight in from the front door!  The long sword standard in the army is broad and long. The sword broke through the bones and penetrated straight into it, immediately smashing the Jurchen warrior's face like a broken watermelon.  Blood was splashing everywhere, and the Jurchen warrior couldn't even let out a scream and let go of his arms and legs.  He fell straight down like a rag doll, even taking down two or three Jurchen Tatars who were climbing behind him!  " Wei Dagong had already taken a step sideways and stabbed him with his sword again.  Another Jurchen warrior who had climbed to the crenel was struck by the sword.  This time he fell with a shrill scream.  Pucha Wulie, who was under the fort wall, shouted angrily: "Shoot this bird to death!" The dozens of archers beside Pucha Wulie immediately turned their bows around.  An archer has quick hands and shoots an arrow as soon as he lets go.  The feathered arrow came through the air with a sharp whistling sound. Wei Dagong twisted his body early and dodged the arrow without a moment's notice.  He dropped his sword and picked up a spear. He still straightened his body, leaned out of the crenel, and stabbed the Jurchen Tatars against the wall of the fort!  Amid the screams, two more Jurchen Tatars fell down.  Immediately afterwards, more than ten feather arrows flew towards him.  Then another row!  The feather arrows flew through the air, heading straight towards Wei Dagong's figure standing at the top of the city.  In the blink of an eye, one arrow hit the shoulder and the other hit the breastplate.  All sparks popped up and plunged straight into it.  Wei Dagong, who had been thrusting his spear randomly, was shaken and finally fell to the sky.  Pucha Wulie roared: "Hurry up!" And the Jurchen warriors climbing on the gaps in the fortress wall also broke the silence one by one, making sounds like wolf howls, and surged up, even faster than before.  How many points!  In the blink of an eye, several Jurchen warriors stood up from the crenel and jumped onto the fortress wall.  Before landing, he took advantage of the situation and drew out the weapon he was carrying.  Long knives, horse swords, hammers and pickaxes are all available.  He was going to firmly occupy a section of the fort wall, recruit more troops to go straight up, and then go on a killing spree, completely killing all the southerners in the fort, and taking back the Feiyuan Fort again!  Pucha Wulie¡¯s ferocious face?Finally showed a smile, spit hard and prepared to step forward to join the fight in person.  But at this moment, the figures of the Jurchen Tatars who landed on the ground immediately retreated, and then were firmly pressed against the crenellation. The bloody spear tips protruded from everyone's back!  In Pucha Wulie¡¯s sight, he saw rows of figures wearing hoods emerging from the fort wall, and they were still appearing one after another.  These figures either held spears and swords and stabbed downwards randomly, or held crossbows and fired arrows almost against the scalps of the Jurchen Tatars who were climbing the city.  With blood splattering and screaming, the Jurchen Tatars who climbed on the fortress wall and had seen the dawn of victory fell like leaves one after another!  The Confederate army in Feiyuan Fort did not panic or tremble.  Even if there is a sudden attack, the last man on duty on the fortress wall is still resisting desperately, and every man with a spear uses this little time to rush forward and control this side to the death.  Fort wall!  The Southern troops who surged up the other three city walls found that this was the only place where the Jurchen troops and horses could climb to attack. Regardless of the Jurchen archers' arrows, they rushed here desperately.  But at this time, a pair of bloody hands were seen standing up tremblingly while pressing the mouth of the crenel. It was Wei Dagong who had been hit by two arrows!  Wei Dagong barely stood still, and suddenly shouted again: "Shoot those dog Tatars who are shooting arrows!" This order woke up the defenders who just wanted to keep the fort wall.  The defender archers immediately turned their crossbows and arrows and fired fiercely towards where the arrows came from!  At this time, the eastern sky was already bursting with red light.  The darkest hour before dawn is over.  The morning mist also rises from the mountains, decorating the mountains where Feiyuan Castle is located like a fairyland.  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡­  Tonight, the fighting around Feiyuan Castle has reached its final moment.  Feather arrows and arrows criss-crossed in the air.  On the fort wall, among the ranks of Jurchen archers, there were splashes of blood.  Someone kept falling down.  Several arrows flew towards Puchawu Lie. He swung his long-handled copper hammer and the arrows were knocked to unknown places.  With blood splattering all around him, Pucha Wulie just squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the scene on the fort wall, and even gave Wei Dagong a cold look, who was standing injured on the fort wall.  "Everyone, stand back! Archers, come forward and protect my son!" It was just a glance.  Puchawu Lie has already made a judgment.  It was no longer possible for Feiyuan Castle to be captured through a sneak attack with light troops.  At this time, the only way to retreat is to avoid unnecessary casualties among the men.  The men and horses under his direct command were firmly anchored here, monitoring the defenders in Feiyuan Castle so that they could not come to the aid of the military camp at the foot of the mountain.  After all, there are not many defenders in Feiyuan Fort. By seizing three military strongholds, we can still open up the road near Feiyuan Fort, welcome the army to return for reinforcements, and block the way for the defeated southerners to escape north!  In the midst of shouting orders, Pucha Wulie had already put down the long-handled hammer in his hand.  The guard beside him had already handed over a powerful walking bow and two bags of feather arrows. With a touch of Pucha Wulie's fingers, an armor-piercing awl was tightened on the bowstring.  He easily pulled the step bow with a power of nearly three stones as long as the full moon.  With a flick of his finger, the arrow flew out.  The Jurchen archers beside him only held their ground, and their rate of fire exploded.  Arrows rained down on the fortress wall like an overwhelming rain.  The two sides are even more fierce and can't help but exchange their lives with arrows and arrows!  And the Jurchen warriors on the fort wall let go and jumped down, turned around and retreated.  Behind them, the soldiers of the Southern Army were still chasing after them with their bows and crossbows. Along the way, more than ten Jurchen warriors fell down.  But he finally retreated under the cover of his own arrow array!  ¡°Looking at his subordinate, who was covered in blood, withdrew, at least three of the ten stops were broken.  Pucha Wulie's face was as dark as water, and he just directed his arrow array to shoot while retreating step by step.  But he did not retreat down the mountain, but hid nearby.  If troops from Feiyuan Castle are sent to rescue the military camp at the foot of the mountain, they will be killed again.  Let¡¯s have another bloody battle in the mountains with the defenders of Feiyuan Castle!  After watching the Jurchen Tatars retreat at the cost of their lives and injuries, Wei Dagong, who had been holding on to the crenel and insisting on standing, turned his attention to the foot of the mountain.  The wound was bleeding all the time.  The clothes and armor were already completely wet.  But Wei Dagong ignored it.  As long as the military stronghold at the foot of the mountain is defended during this raid, hundreds of Jurchen Tatars will not be able to capture this key point!  As for the next step, it depends on which support team from both sides comes faster!  I hope Yang Keshi can recognize the situation early, cut off the rear with one force, and then lead the main force to march north decisively!  There is not much time left for Yang Keshi to delay!  Feiyuan Fort is located halfway up the mountain. In the early morning light, you can see the military stronghold that controls the three directions of the road down the mountain.  At this moment, there are not many defenders in the military stronghold.  But there were not many Jurchen Tatars who launched the attack.  Both partiesIn front of the three military strongholds, they were just shooting at each other.  Both sides were in a stalemate for a while.  The soldiers and horses separated by Pucha Wulie wanted to gather together and concentrate their forces to attack one of the military strongholds.  But the defenders were also flexible in their deployment, and could support each other at any time according to the movements of the Jurchen troops and horses.  And many of the people who were used as coolies in the village also flocked to the fence, either carrying earth and rocks, or transporting arrows and weapons.  The more daring ones also went up to the wall to wave flags and cheer for the defenders.  Wei Dagong and Pucha Wulie both judged it at a glance.  This Jurchen army and horses cannot defeat these three military strongholds!  Wei Dagong just felt that his whole body was exhausted. He had done everything he could do. Whether Yang Keshi's subordinates could arrive in time was beyond his control.  If that's the case, it's better to just lie down and heal.  But Pucha Wulie secretly hated it.  Lulu, who entered the mother, actually took so empty forces here!  And no additional reinforcements have arrived yet!  On weekdays, everyone is afraid of Gangyan Wushuang, but when he is in battle, he realizes that he only has this little ability!  "If I can't snatch Feiyuan Castle, Zong Han won't be able to hit me with a whip!"  At this moment, dust and smoke rose from the south.  There is an army rushing towards the battlefield at dawn!  The two Jurchen armies of the Song Dynasty inside and outside Feiyuan Castle all turned their attention to the troops and horses coming from the south.  Wei Dagong, who was so weak that he could hardly exert his strength, suddenly straightened up, his eyes widening like a man possessed.  If they come from the west, they are naturally Jurchen troops.  But coming from the south, it is more likely that Yang Keshi is under his command!  The Yifang Jurchen army and horses were empty, and they were doing their best to hold the line of defense and prevent King Yan from joining Yang Keshi.  Where can we mobilize reinforcements?  Yang Keshi must have woken up and dispatched troops and horses to rush north for reinforcements!  Under the morning light, among the smoke and dust, we could finally vaguely see the flags of military horses coming from the south.  But it is a black flag in the Jurchen army!  Under the black flag, hundreds of Jurchen cavalry, covered in dust, smoke and sweat, were desperately urging Zan's mount to rush toward Feiyuan Castle!  Pucha Wulie suddenly laughed loudly.  "Sure enough, Oru deserves to be valued by Zong Han! Finally, we have mobilized people! In front of Zong Han, I will not quarrel with him!" (To be continued) PS: Let's talk about the leg injury, it was glass inserted into the thigh, almost  Punctured to the bone, bleeding left and right.  What happened on July 2nd.  Several readers who have added Oscar can attest to Oscar's unlucky appearance in a wheelchair.  The recent decline in luck is close to the bottom.  Oscar can usually be lazy, but at this time, he grits his teeth and cannot be beaten!  It¡¯s very difficult to type with an injured leg that can¡¯t bend, but I still grit my teeth. There aren¡¯t many words, so please forgive me.  But every word was coded in the throbbing pain of the wound.  Keep your promise and wait for hope.  It's still just this sentence.  Requesting everyone¡¯s monthly votes!  Please give me your monthly votes!  Please give me your monthly votes!  Say important things three times!  
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