Chapter 65: Beiyan infighting
The sand and dust filled the sky, the north wind whined, and then rolled up a cloud of fallen leaves. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
King Jianan's 40,000 army stood outside the south gate of Dragon City, standing upright, everyone's face was full of desire for power!
Take the Dragon City!
"Whoosh!"
The wave of the leading flag "Huh" pointed straight to Dragon City and marched!
"Kill!"
Kill him without leaving a piece of armor!
Tens of thousands of troops howled in unison and rushed towards Dragon City!
King Jianan, who was standing at the highest point, watched all this faintly, Beiyan, it was his!
There were only 3,000 forbidden troops and 800 guards in Longcheng, and the rest of the 2,000 guards were all under the command of King Jianan.
The 40,000 army attacked Dragon City, and he really looked up to King Yan.
The 3,000 forbidden army, with a weak momentum, desperately defended the city tower, and the bow and arrow rushed towards the 40,000 army like fire breaking through the sky.
The solemn and quiet ruthless city wall, wrapped in the rain of stars, is very beautiful.
"Hold on!"
There were loud cheers.
The walls of Longcheng are towering, easy to defend and difficult to attack, but the ratio of 340,000 is really huge!
The rain fell little by little, but the number of people climbing on the walls did not decrease.
Some of the 40,000 troops had already rushed to the forefront and began to climb the city walls.
The war elephants are on their way, and they are about to be transported to the gates!
"King Yunan, our army has reached the East and West Second Gate!"
"Good!"
King Jianan waved his hand, and there was unbearable pleasure on his face!
"Keep attacking!"
He shouted, and the momentum around him increased countless times.
"Keep attacking!"
Someone at the bottom immediately tripled the sound so that everyone could hear it clearly.
"Kill!"
The morale of the army has soared!
On the wall of Longcheng, dressed in purple clothes, he silently watched everything outside the city, surrounded by layers of soldiers to protect him, and he did not hesitate to die.
In the middle of the night, when the war elephants reached the city gate and the 40,000 troops attacked the city gate together, he said softly, "The time has come." ”
The men immediately turned around and rushed into the city, and a horn sounded through the sky.
The soldiers in the city who were waiting for the opportunity to move, heard the horn blowing, clenched the ruthless weapons in their hands, and rushed forward solemnly.
With a sound of the horn, the soldiers who were guarding the city gate increased the strength in their hands and were highly concentrated.
"Hahaha!"
King Jianan seemed to see the moment when the war elephant broke through the city gate, and his inner excitement could not be concealed, and he looked up to the sky and laughed!
But his laughter lasted only three seconds, and he froze instantly.
"This! King Dongping!"
The ruthless city wall, the fire rain is even greater, and the weakness of the previous lack of combat effectiveness of the three thousand soldiers has been completely compensated, and the fire rain at this time has really become a rain.
This scene is no longer described as beautiful, it is magnificent.
Raindrops of fire flew down, and the screams were resolute.
The Rolling Stones also joined the battlefield, crushing several people, the sound of bones breaking and crushing, already drowned out in a roar of pain.
King Dongping, 30,000 mercenaries!
30,000 troops defended the city!
No!
King Jianan didn't believe it, the east gate had been occupied by his people, and it was impossible for the 30,000 people of King Dongping to come in!
The constant thud of people falling from the city walls and hitting the ground has long since been extinguished in the flames of war.
"Archer! ready!"
King Jianan will not give up, his army of 40,000 has reached Dragon City, how can he tolerate his defeat!
Rows of archers, a hundred meters forward, kneeling in a standard position, just waiting for a command.
"King, there are still our men on the walls!"
Someone reminded, but was stopped by a ruthless look from King Jianan.
"Shoot!"
"Whoosh!"
The rain of arrows on two sides brushed the flying stream, one side is fire, and the other side is arrows.
Or the sky does not allow King Jianan, the north wind blowing today has made the range of the two-winged feather arrows a lot shorter, but the fire rain in Dragon City took advantage of the wind to give King Jianan a hard blow!
"The war elephants!
King Jianan shouted! He can't lose!
"Report!"
The report came from the front, "There are too many arrows in the fire, and there is no hope of climbing the city wall!"
"Phew!" King Jianan spat fiercely, "Attack the city for this king!40,000 troops can't beat them?!"
"Yes!"
on the city walls.
The slinging weapon was ready, and the king of Dongping ordered it to be fired.
The first boulder wrapped in flames flew in the direction of King Jianan.
King Jianan looked up and saw a fireball coming straight towards him, and he was too frightened to move.
The range of this fireball was not so far, but it was just thrown into the sky, giving King Jianan the illusion that it was coming at him.
"Carving insect subtotal!"
King Jianan snorted coldly and won back face for himself.
But one with flint balls is just the beginning, then the second, then the third...... Countless stone balls were thrown, causing King Jianan to wail not far from the place.
"Why is he so many fireballs!"
King Jianan couldn't help but shout when he saw the fallen soldiers in front of him one by one.
After all, the number of stone balls is limited, but the stone balls are gone, and King Jianan's soldiers have fallen a lot.
"Newspaper! The gates are open!"
King Jianan was pleasantly surprised!
"It was the enemy who opened it himself!"
One sentence extinguished the hope that King Jianan had ignited.
Just looking at the dense army in front of him coming out of the south gate, King Jianan's heart couldn't help but tighten.
"Platoon, array!"
The soldiers who received the order all dispersed, forming a state of encirclement and suppression, and surrounded the soldiers attacking at the south gate.
But the soldiers in the city who swarmed out of the city seemed to pour out endlessly.
"It's really 30,000 troops!?"
King Jianan misjudged!
The number of these soldiers has far exceeded the three thousand army!
"No, I won't lose!" King Jianan said, "Kill them! Dragon City is ours!"
At this time, on the city wall, King Dongping stood at the highest point and raised his lips lightly, "King Jianan is plotting to rebel, and we... Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
……
Tens of thousands of lions roared in unison, roaring into the sky, overwhelming the enemy!
The sword light and sword shadow, the blood flowers are scattered, the stumps and broken arms are countless, and the city wall is stained with blood, like a rushing waterfall, flying down.
They are Beiyan soldiers, they are the people of Beiyan, and they will never be allowed, some people are disrespectful to Beiyan!
They were full of morale and rushed to the battlefield, with no weapons in their hands, and their hearts were temporarily sealed.
Kill, kill!
King Jianan will not give up, success or failure is in this move, he wants to win!
"Rush!"
"Kill!"
"Break it for me!"
Swinging the knife and pointing directly at the dragon city, the war horse was ready, and a whip rushed out, whistling past.
The commander personally went into battle and gave great encouragement to the 40,000 troops, they could win! Let Beiyan change hands, they will be the heroes!
They are the soldiers of the king of the south, obey the king of the south!
When the king of Dongping on the city tower saw it, he waved his sleeves in purple clothes, stretched out one hand, and picked up his treasure sword.
"Prepare the horses!"
The battle has reached a vital part, and the commanders of both sides have rushed to the center of the battlefield.
King Jianan roared, and the north wind whistled across his face, making him more sober, he was going to win!
The king of Dongping was dressed in military uniform, holding a treasure knife, and walked with the wind, the speed was unyielding, and there seemed to be a scene of soaring.
The two coaches collided head-on, one with a sword, one with a knife.
The momentum is like a bamboo, rushing to the front of two by two.
"Bang!"
The sword light and sword shadow, a hard blow, calcium carbide sparks, and the collision was only in an instant.
After the two collided, they passed by, leaving only a strong air current, which gradually dissipated in the air.
The two of them reined in at the same time, turned back.
The blow was just a small prelude, and at this time, it was the beginning of the fierce battle.
The two of them tacitly didn't say a word, and raised their swords at the same time.
King Jianan looked angry and stared at King Dongping, as if he was going to cut him with a thousand knives.
King Dongping also had murderous intent on his face, raised his knife above his head, and looked at King Jianan with both eyes, letting him humiliate him under his sword!
Rush!
The two of them acted at the same time, the horses howling, ignoring the fighting of the soldiers around them, and the two had only one in their eyes on each other.
King Jianan swung his sword and adjusted his posture to the best, preferably with a lethal sword.
King Dongping also wielded his sword, killing several enemy soldiers along the way, so that his treasure knife, which had not been stained with blood for a long time, was opened first.