Chapter 177 - Trapped for a Day

The soldiers around him shouted in fear.

"General, your hands!"

Huhuhuhu-

The sound of falling rocks in the sky was louder, and Yang Liang used his voice to suppress the voice that made the soldiers panic.

"Die and never retreat!"

"Yes!"

Yang Liang turned his head to look at Guangwu, looked at the location of Yang Cheng in Yuzhou, and felt sad in his heart: "Thank you Gongzi and the last general for telling those stories! The last general failed to become a hero like Zhang Liang, but the military soul of the Yang family army, the last general swore to protect it to the death!"

His feet were pressed against the small crossbar that was dead on the long log, and his injured arm was pressed against the wooden wall with a hook to hold the rope in order to hold it.

There was no more to speak, nothing to say, his actions were the best words.

Behind the other wooden walls, all the wounded soldiers followed Yang Liang's example.

The stone rain has arrived!

Bang Bang Bang –

The smugness on Huyan Tiangong's face froze, and then he jumped like thunder.

"What's going on? Didn't the wooden wall loosen before? Kill! Kill me! This time, you must take down the middle gate!"

"Yes!"

Under the cover of Shi Yu, Sakura and Jun finally rushed to the door.

They did not push the rushing car that hit the gate, because the weight of the rushing car combined with the speed did not play any role in the two gates weighing more than 10,000 catties in the middle of the gate, and only delayed the speed of their impact.

The ladder to the wall was full of only ten zhang of the city wall, and the Yang Jiajun, who had been hiding behind the wooden wall for a long time, took one last look at the figure that became one with the wooden wall.

"Kill!"

There are no more than 10,000 soldiers on the city wall, and Huyan Tiangong is mainly attacking the middle gate, and the soldiers are no less than 100,000. There were also many siege equipment, and when the Yang family army on the city wall was only a few thousand people left, the first Sakura and soldiers climbed the city wall.

"Hahaha-kill!"

The dark red military uniforms were all in the dark red Yang Jiajun, and they wiped a handful of blood from their faces.

"Kill!"

Huyan Tiangong kept waving his hand.

"Quick! go around the middle doorβ€”"

"The Great General is here!"

"The army is coming!"

"Kill!"

Sakura and the soldiers who climbed the castle wall kept retreating, and when they reached the edge of the castle wall, they jumped off the castle wall one after another.

The soldiers in the back don't know why, but the front is so miserable, and if you go up again, you will die.

Under the influence of each other, the Sakura and the army, which had been in high spirits before, collapsed.

Huyan Tiangong is unwilling, how can he be willing!

It's like a gambler who is about to win all his chips at the table, but the other person gets a good hand and almost wins all his chips.

"What's going on?"

"Tell your lordship, the general of Deep Blue City is Pang Huiying, who has the audacity to kill our merchant group!"

"I see!

"Yin and yang are one, people and ghosts are unchangeable!"

The tens of thousands of soldiers lined up behind Huyan Tiangong roared in response, their uniforms were white, and there were very white, mysterious and mysterious patterns on them.

Behind Huyan Tiangong, they also saw the rout ahead.

If it is an ordinary army, the morale will definitely be greatly affected.

There was no fear in their eyes, only sarcasm when they looked at the fleeing friendly troops, and when they looked at the wall, there was a raging intent to fight and kill.

Huyan Tiangong took off his armor, and the military uniform inside was also white.

However, the pattern on his white military uniform is black, and under the strong contrast, he will feel dizzy soon after his eyes are fixed on it.

"Whoever dares to retreat, kill!"

"Whoever dares to retreat, kill!"

Tens of thousands of Yang troops rushed towards the defeated army, and when the defeated army heard the roar, and then saw the Yang army rushing towards it, they immediately turned around and rushed to the city wall.

"Kill! The Yang Army is coming!"

Pang Huiying climbed the city wall and happened to see this scene.

"Sakura and Yang Jun, they really live up to their reputation! But my Yang Jiajun is not far behind!"

......

Pang Huiying's suit had long been torn, and there were still a lot of minced flesh hanging from the spear in his hand. Standing at the far end of the harbor, looking at the Sakura and warships that were so far away that they were the size of their fingers, they suddenly raised their arms and shouted.

"Yang Jiajun!"

Behind him, the soldiers who covered the harbor and the large and small buildings near the harbor shouted with raised arms.

"Yang Jiajun!"

Among them, the soldiers of Tianxing Prefecture and Lingnan are also Yang Jiajun from this moment on!

.......

"Hey, are you still alive?"

It's quiet, not even the sound of breathing.

"Woo-you don't want to die, I'm scared alone, I-"

"Don't shake it, let me think about it again. ”

"Woo-what do you think, you don't know how long you've been thinking about this, if you keep thinking about it, we'll all die here. ”

"I don't want to die yet, woo--I'm only sixteen years old, and I haven't found mine yet-ahhh

"Didn't do anything, carelessly. ”

"Y-you-"

"Don't leave you, to be honest, I can't think of a way. ”

Because she was accidentally touched by Yang Fengqing, Huyan Qiongmei, who had forgotten her grief for the time being, whined and cried again.

The beggar still wants to live, not to mention that as the daughter of a prince and loved by the family.

In a sense, people who die suddenly are happy. They don't have to suffer from illness or fear of death.

The saddest thing is that you are not terminally ill, you can still live, you want to live, but you have to die.

Before death, a myriad of strange thoughts that would never normally occur will continue to emerge from the dark corners, making people more and more devastating.

"Woo-I knew you didn't know how to get out, I shouldn't have saved you if I had known. I should not give you dry food, for in a few days I will survive and perhaps my father and the king will find me." ”

"Woo--Father, little fan, brother-"

Huyan Qiongmei kept crying until she lost her strength.

After she was quiet, the darkness returned to silence, and if it weren't for her holding Yang Fengqing's hand tightly, she wouldn't have felt his presence at all.

"Why didn't you respond to me? Why didn't you speak?"

"As you say, we might as well save our strength, and maybe the people who are looking for us will find us before we die?"

"No way, they can't know about this place. ”

Yang Fengqing did not respond, and Huyan Qiongmei stopped talking.

What she said on her lips was not to believe that it was reason, but what she was thinking in her heart was - to think!

There was a slight clash in the darkness, and the darkness fell silent again.

I don't know how long it took, Huyan Qiongmei's weak voice was accompanied by the tiredness and laziness when she just woke up from her dream.

"How long did I sleep?"

"Eighteen thousand ninety-seven seconds. ”

"Eighteen thousand ninety-seven seconds?"

"It's nothing, just stand when you wake up. ”

The darkness was silent, no sound, after a few breaths.

"Don't! I'm cold!"

Yang Fengqing wanted to say, 'What do you care about me?' But in the end, they didn't say anything.

didn't hear Yang Fengqing's response, although Huyan Qiongmei was even weaker, she still kept talking.

"Heyβ€”what's your name?"

"I've said it no less than a hundred times, Luo Daguang!"