March 3.

Zhao Ting's army was under the city, and the camp that could not be seen at a glance was dense, orderly, and the law was strict, and Zhao Hong couldn't help but feel extremely depressed when he saw it on the head of Jingzhou City.

This day is still coming.

The communication between Liangzhou, Nantai, and Dongpeng has long been cut off, which is within Zhao Hong's expectations, and Li Yulong and the other three Fei You envoys have been allowed to act cheaply in advance, and before confirming the defeat of the invading army, no matter what happens, Jingzhou cannot be rescued.

Zhao Ting didn't know how to bring millions of soldiers and horses, and Zhao Hong fought hard to get together, only more than 500,000 soldiers, or counting all the men in Jingzhou who could climb to the top of the city.

Huang Erniu's helmet and armor are majestic, and a silver dragon sky-breaking spear sent by Yang Shenglong in his hand is a rare domineering blade. Beishenzheng and Dongfangliu are all in military uniforms, ready to go into battle at any time, and with Yangsheng Dragon God standing beside Zhao Hong, there is no need for other guards.

Zhao Hong had already announced Yang Shenglong's identity, and the morale of the Jingzhou generals soared, coupled with Yang Shenglong's easy-going personality, some people asked him to perform stunts such as swallowing swords, crushing boulders on his chest, and carving human faces with a sword.

Zhao Tingzhongjun's big tent.

Dozens of burly generals stood on both sides, extremely solemn, Zhao Ting was dressed in black armor, sitting on the throne, supporting his cheek with one hand, his face was published, his eyes were closed, exuding heavy coercion, Bai Ye and Da Ma stood left and right.

"Childe, today, the siege?" asked Dama.

Zhao Ting didn't have a straight eye, and said slowly: "You have been stationed outside Jingzhou, can you find the easiest point to break the city?"

Da Ma smiled slightly: "There is no easiest point to break the city. ”

Zhao Ting said: "We have several times the strength of our troops, let the masters in the sect cooperate, is there a problem with a strong attack?"

Da Ma said: "I'm afraid of more damage." ”

Bai Ye's aura dissipated a lot, and he said: "Dama, it is still better to attack strongly, and the night is long and dreamy." ”

Da Ma originally wanted to propose that he besiege Zhao Hong, at most until early summer, Jingzhou would be self-defeating, so why should he lose many soldiers and masters to attack Jingzhou, which was heavily defended? The reason is that Ma knew a thing or two, and he couldn't help but slander in his heart, so he was really afraid of that Cangyun? Although Da Ma had also dealt with Cangyun, admitting that Cangyun was the dragon and phoenix among the people, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that Cangyun was the number one master in the world, but this was a war, and there were thousands of troops, so what could a Cangyun do? Can it still block the siege of many elders and masters of the Demon Sect? But seeing the attitude of the demon boy, it is also a tacit attack, Malaysia and the soldiers have lived together for a long time, it is inevitable that there are some feelings, and they do not want to see the soldiers die, but they can't say such thoughts, Ci is not in charge of the army, this is a taboo for soldiers.

Zhao Ting asked, "When will you be able to attack?"

Da Ma said: "Ready to fight at any time, the vanguard general has been obeying orders for a long time." ”

Bai Ye temporarily took on part of the responsibilities of Boss Ma, and said: "The wolf smoke is rising here, and the people who arrange it will act on their own to find the most suitable opportunity." ”

Zhao Ting bowed slightly: "Order, siege the city." ”

The military order was like a mountain, and tens of thousands of vanguard troops lined up neatly, pushing ladders, city-breaking vehicles, and catapults to Jingzhou City.

The head of Jingzhou City is full of flying crossbows, catapults, piles of rolling wood mines, hot oil powder, waiting for Zhao Tingjun to enter the firing range, flying arrows like rain, falling rocks like collapse, the soldiers are mortal, how can they resist, the arrows are penetrated out of the body, Zhongshi's brains burst, bones are broken, and the earth is instantly stained red with blood.

Several death squads wore heavy armor, formed a shield wall with shields on the top of their heads, and defended against the ten thousand arrows above their heads, stepping on the corpses on the ground, advancing quickly, and there were soldiers who were running slowly, and they couldn't help but be knocked down by the shield wall, and if they were unlucky, they were trampled into flesh by the soldiers running behind. Each death squad has hundreds of people, and if they rush under the city wall, they are afraid that they will carry explosives and other materials, and forcibly blow up the city wall, or use brute force to dig the city wall.

Arrows can't break shields, catapults aren't nimble, and by the time the death squads get under the walls, they'll probably have the explosives planted, even if they're burned with oil.

Huang Erniu stood at the head of the city, holding hundreds of catties of a boulder in his hand, shouted loudly, threw it out, and immediately smashed a shield wall, there was a gap in the shield wall, and the soldiers who carried the shield did not have time to make up for it, so they were killed by random arrows, and they were messed up, and soon a death squad died cleanly.

The soldiers of Jingzhou applauded loudly: "General Huangchao is invincible!"

Beiming Zheng and other masters naturally couldn't be idle, and the same boulder was thrown, and Zhao Ting's first batch of death squads were killed and wounded.

Is there no one in the Demon Sect, Da Ma narrowed his eyes, snorted in his nose, and quickly ordered dozens of masters, standing on top of the shield wall, sending a rain of arrows and falling rocks. The bows and arrows of ordinary soldiers are difficult to hurt the masters of the Demon Sect, and the falling rocks thrown by these masters are also resisted by these masters with strong internal force, and the morale of the daredevils under the shield wall has risen sharply and accelerated the impact.

Yang Shenglong shook his fleshy head, walked to the head of the city, pulled out an ordinary arrow from the quiver behind the back of an archer, pinched the tail of the arrow, and threw it out casually. A Demon Sect master standing on the shield wall only felt a flash of golden light in front of him, and he no longer had the troubles of the world.

Yang Shenglong threw arrows to kill, not only the Demon Sect masters were shocked, but Huang Erniu and others also swallowed a mouthful of saliva, secretly saying Fortunately, the owner of Shenglong Mountain Villa was his own person, otherwise he didn't know when a dark arrow would be shot to death.

"Well, I'm not too good at killing too much, I only kill ten people a day. Yang Shenglong casually threw out ten sharp arrows, and ten Demon Sect masters fell into the chaos and were trampled by ordinary soldiers.

"Master Yangzhuang, how about you go and kill Zhao Ting tomorrow?"

"He has my family's sword, and it is unlucky for me to meet. ”

"You're afraid of death, aren't you?"

"Shut up, I'm going to kill you!"

The Demon Sect naturally knew that Yang Shenglong was on the city wall, but how did the Demon Sect know that Yang Shenglong was willing to give and did a good deed of stipulating that he would only kill ten people a day, and he didn't dare to let the martial arts masters protect him anymore, so he could only let ordinary soldiers continue to attack.

No matter how dense the rain of arrows and heavy falling rocks are, they can't destroy all the enemy troops who want to strengthen the city wall, and after several charges by the endless Zhao Tingjun, the bright moon hangs high, and finally arrives at the city.

Zhao Hong personally supervised the battle at the head of the city, and barrels of fire oil were splashed, which suddenly plunged into a sea of fire outside Jingzhou City, and the soldiers of Zhao Ting wailed and screamed, either they were burned to black charcoal, or they were shot by Zhao Hong's soldiers at the head of the city, and a few were dragged back by their companions.

In the starry night, Zhao Ting still closed his eyes, sat on the throne, and listened to the report of Da Malaysia.

"Childe, our army suffered 60,000 casualties and failed to capture Jingzhou. Ma bowed his head.

Zhao Ting didn't have the slightest change in expression, and said, "Okay, let's attack again tomorrow." ”

"Childe, brothers are ready to do it tonight. "White Night.

Zhao Ting was still unmoved: "Okay." ”

That night, Zhao Hongjun was in the camp.

The first lieutenant was in the camp tent, and his cronies came in with a bowl of soup: "Boss, drink some soup and make up for it, we can do it today, we can keep it, I don't think Zhao Ting has much ability." ”

The captain was not very old, and scolded with a smile: "You know a fart, this is just Zhao Ting's vanguard army, if it weren't for the legendary Shenglong Mountain Villa Yang Zhuang Lord in the army, we would have suffered from that shield array." ”

The cronies laughed and said: "That's, that's, there is the owner of Yangzhuang, and those cats and dogs in Zhao Ting are definitely not our opponents of Prince Zhao Hong." Come on, boss, I specially stewed the soup for you, and we have to work hard tomorrow to make up for it. ”

The lieutenant was very satisfied with his cronies, desperately defended the city for a day, and did not forget to stew soup for himself at night, and took the soup bowl with a smile, it was a thick beef soup, full of aroma, the captain was even more satisfied, looked up at his cronies, was looking at himself with a smile, and was moved in his heart, and said: "Come, you also drink some, after all, we are soldiers, and our heads are on the belt, maybe tomorrow will be the death day." ”

The cronies waved their hands again and again: "Boss, we are short of supplies now, just such a bowl of soup, you can drink it quickly, and when we win the battle, you can't eat half a cow if you don't invite me." ”

The lieutenant laughed, was about to drink the soup, glanced at the cronies, always felt that the cronies had an inexplicable taste in their smiles, but they couldn't see any problems, and they were secretly saying how they were suspicious, the soup bowl was just delivered to his mouth, and a man in white entered with a sword, and said briefly: "The soup is poisonous." ”

Without waiting for the lieutenant to react, the cronies argued, and the man in white had already killed the cronies with a sword, leaving only a red dot on the center of the cronies' eyebrows.

The captain recognized that the person was a master transferred by Yang Shenglong from Shenglong Villa, and he couldn't help but be speechless, and quickly poured the beef soup on the ground, and suddenly there was a puff of white smoke, and the ground was corroded by more than half an inch.

The man in white didn't say much, and he left the tent and didn't know where to go.

Although there are many soldiers who are as lucky as this captain, there are still many who are unlucky and die unexpectedly.

Zhao Hong's many inspections showed that there were fewer Demon Sect spies in Jingzhou City, and even fewer were successful, but Li Yulong, Guan Lei, and Luo Xiu Nayu's three Fei You envoys did not have such luck, although the three of them also vigorously rectified the team and found out a lot of internal traitors, there were still a large number of officers who were victimized.

No one knows if there are still spies lurking in the Demon Sect after a purge, quietly waiting for the opportunity to commit crimes.

The next day, the siege continued.

Zhao Tingjun wanted to use flesh and blood to make the road, and Zhao Hongjun had to use his iron will to repel the attacking enemy army again and again.

East China Sea.

The wind and the sun are beautiful, and the sound of killing is shaking the sky.

The cool and refreshing sea breeze can't cover the blood in the sky.

Guan Lei sat on top of the largest battleship and watched the three fleets scuffle from afar.

"That one in red armor is the general of Tsukiyama?" asked Guan Lei, pointing to a battleship with a circular pattern flag.

The adjutant general replied, "General Qiyu, yes, in the country of Yueshan, the general is the supreme commander. ”

"Oh, that little fat man, is it Si Shouzi?" asked Guan Lei, pointing to a warship besieging General Tsukiyama.

The adjutant general glanced at it: "General Qiyu, yes." ”

Guan Lei nodded approvingly: "Okay, it's quite brave, isn't that big voice a special stick? What is it shouting? Mida Mita?"

The adjutant general said, "General Qiqi, that's a special stick, he shouted in the Chinese language." It seems to mean that the soldiers will attack General Gassama. ”

"Mira is a general, then let's go and tear that Mica apart!" Pass my order and send troops!" Guan Lei was very proud of his strategy of attacking the east and west, not paying attention to defending against the enemy from land, and gathering a large army to encircle and annihilate Yueshan.

The adjutant general received the order and immediately conveyed: "The general has an order, all of them attack the middle lane and tear Mida!"