People write diaries in Zongwu, and the heroes collapse

Chapter 538: Attacking Xiyun City Again (2)

"Since the prince has made up his mind, let's attack Xiyun City."

King Jinlun nodded.

"Master, do you agree?"

The fourth Mongolian prince asked in surprise.

King Jinlun nodded slightly and said, "Before, a powerful person from the Heaven Realm came. I have always suspected that this person might be from the Song Dynasty. However, based on my observations over the past few days, if there really is a powerful person from the Heaven Realm in Xiyun City, I am afraid he would have come out to destroy us long ago."

It turned out that King Jinlun had been observing for the past few days, and now he finally confirmed that the powerful celestial realm expert who attacked him that night was not in Xiyun City.

As for what happened that night, King Jinlun guessed that the other party might be a powerful celestial being passing by, who was just trying to test his strength. If the other party was really a powerful celestial being from the Song Dynasty, he might have killed him that night.

Furthermore, the mysterious Heavenly Realm expert that night had a strange accent. He did not sound like a Song Dynasty person. Instead, his voice seemed to have the accent of Dali. However, there seemed to be a Western Xia accent in this Dali accent. This made it impossible for King Jinlun to confirm the other party's true identity.

"Since the Imperial Master agrees, then let Wanyan Jin and Yelu Xiu'ge know that our three armies will cooperate with each other and strive to capture Xiyun City within two days."

The fourth Mongolian prince said ambitiously.

After obtaining the consent of King Jinlun, the four Mongolian princes issued orders to start the army's movement, while at the same time sending people to inform the Jin and Liao armies.

After receiving the news, Wanyan Jin and Yelu Xiu'ge immediately led their army to prepare for the siege.

The unusual movements of the Three Kingdoms' army outside the city immediately attracted the attention of the defenders in the city.

The gatekeeper immediately beat the drum to convey the message.

After Yang Yunshan received the news, he immediately led the generals to the city wall.

"General, the enemy is moving unusually. It looks like they are going to attack the city."

The city gate guard said with a serious expression.

Yang Yunshan narrowed his eyes and saw the enemy army constantly moving. His expression changed: "Not good! The enemy is about to attack the city. Let everyone be prepared."

At the west gate of the city, the Mongolian army began to form a battle array, ready to attack at any time.

When the order to attack was received, the Mongolian army's catapults threw huge rocks and burning oil tanks like a rainstorm. The huge rocks smashed huge holes in the city walls, and the oil tanks burned on the city walls. Flames shot up into the sky and thick smoke billowed.

"Ah...save me..."

"my leg……"

Screams were heard one after another, and huge rocks were thrown up. Once hit, even with a shield, it would be useless to block it. Once hit, even with a shield, you would be crushed to death.

Yang Yunshan stood on the city wall, looking at the Mongolian army outside the city. His face looked extremely ugly.

He took a deep breath. The Mongolian army was even stronger than the Jin army before. He shouted loudly: "Pass the order. All soldiers should be ready. Once the enemy approaches the city gate, counterattack immediately."

The defenders on the city wall immediately took action, drawing their bows and arrows, preparing for the upcoming battle.

At the same time, the craftsmen on the city wall were rushing to repair the damaged parts of the city wall.

When the stone throwing ended, the Mongolian army outside the city waved their weapons, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the city gate.

At the same time, attacks were launched at the South Gate and the North Gate.

The South Gate was attacked by the Jin Army, while the North Gate was attacked by the Liao Army.

As the Mongolian army approached, they drew their bows and shot arrows. The Mongolian archers had a very high hit rate, and many Song Dynasty soldiers were shot and fell.

Fortunately, during this period of time, Yang Yunshan recruited a lot of young and middle-aged men in the city, and now he still has a lot of military force.

Of course, even so, Yang Yunshan knew that with the existing troops in his hands, he could not defend Xiyun City at all. He could only delay time.

For a moment, arrows flew like flying under the walls of Xiyun City, and shouts of killing shook the sky.

Soldiers from both armies kept falling down, but the Song army was standing on the city wall after all, which gave them some advantages, so more Mongolian soldiers were hit by arrows.

The Mongolian soldiers quickly rushed to the city wall and began to set up ladders in an attempt to climb up the wall.

The soldiers on the city wall fought back bravely. Huge rocks and battering rams were thrown down, and stinking golden soup was poured down the ladders.

Yang Yunshan kept walking on the city wall with his eyes sharp. He would not miss any negligence. If he saw any place where the troops were weak, he would immediately adjust the troops to make up for it.

Under the strict command of Yang Yunshan, the Song army showed tenacious will to resist.

Whenever Mongolian soldiers tried to climb up the city wall, the Song army would immediately concentrate their forces and smash the ladders with boulders and battering rams. Many Mongolian soldiers were smashed to pieces and fell down screaming in pain, their flesh and blood stained.

At the same time, the archers on the city wall were also looking for opportunities. They aimed at the Mongolian soldiers who were climbing up and shot arrows like locusts. Many Mongolian soldiers were shot at the moment they were about to climb the city wall and fell down with screams.

However, the Mongolian army's offensive did not weaken at all. Instead, more troops came forward. They came in wave after wave like a tide, constantly attacking the Song army's defense line.