"Hey, I thought about war too simply."

Looking at the summary of the battle in front of him, Li Ling let out a long sigh.

It was obviously a one-sided massacre, but the battle losses on his side were also surprisingly high, the first cavalry division lost 4,000 people in battle, and the second cavalry division also had nearly 1,000 casualties.

If it was just casualties, Li Ling went around the regiments and came back, and found a more serious problem, the morale of the troops was indeed very high, but the physical condition was very poor.

Cold weapon wars, many times the fight is a body.

These people have not been injured by the enemy, their fighting spirit is high, and they are full of physical strength as long as they take a break, but in fact, their combat effectiveness will definitely drop greatly after the battlefield.

The first battle, with less than 5,000 casualties and the beheading of more than 40,000 enemy troops, was a brilliant result, but nothing more.

On the contrary, after the collapse of the coalition army, Pang Nuan immediately adjusted his deployment and began to increase troops to the south of Yucheng, and at the same time built fortifications, set up horse rejection, and at the same time sent a large number of crossbowmen to suppress the cavalry charge.

After repeatedly instructing him to be on guard at night, Li Ling directly broke away from the large army and went to Yucheng alone.

From the west gate of Yucheng to the handsome tent in the center of the city, along the way, Li Ling seemed to be walking in purgatory on earth.

The corpses of the soldiers killed in the battle were not collected at all, they were everywhere, the houses along the street were all wounded, the wailing continued, and the whole city was completely enveloped in blood, and even breathing was not smooth.

"Taifu came by himself?"

"Or else? You can't let my cavalry come to this city to help you defend it, can you? ”

"I witnessed the defeat of the enemy led by Taifu today, although the distance is very far, I can also feel the majesty of Taifu's soldiers."

"Come on, what's the use? Today I can kill 40,000 enemies, and tomorrow I may be wiped out. Today's bloody battle, with 5,000 casualties, and most of the rest of the soldiers have cracked their mouths, and it is difficult to reproduce today's bravery, so the general should not have too much hope for me. ”

"Now this city is ...... Come with me. ”

With the matching sword in hand, Meng Yu directly led Li Ling to the east city wall.

Standing on the city tower, Li Ling knew what point Yucheng had reached now.

The entire city wall was stained with blood, and there were mountains of enemy corpses piled up on the inside of the wall, and the walls were full of arrows fired by enemy soldiers, and many places were charred black, and it was obvious that the enemy had attacked them more than once.

Opposite Li Ling is the camp of the coalition army, the torches illuminate the night sky, Li Ling can clearly see everything in the camp of the coalition army, at this moment the coalition army is regrouping its forces, a large number of siege weapons have been pushed out of the camp, it seems that another wave of siege is about to begin.

"The last general, Wang Qian, has seen the general and the Taifu!"

"Wang Qian, are you here?"

"Back to Taifu, Wang Jian is now in charge of the defense of the east city wall, and I also ask Taifu and the general to leave here for the time being, tonight the enemy has mobilized more siege weapons than ever before, Wang Jian can not guarantee the safety of Taifu and the general."

Seeing Li Ling, Wang Jian couldn't be happy, because seeing that the enemy was about to attack again, and this would obviously be the largest siege operation carried out by the enemy since Meng Fu retreated to defend the city, and the enemy in front of the east gate alone had already exceeded the number of troops invested in any previous siege.

......

Back in the big tent, Meng Fu directly began to convene a meeting of the guards to prepare for the next big battle, but Li Ling did not participate, he found a room alone, because he had more important things to do.

Taking out the tablet that had not been opened for a long time, Li Ling had to do everything possible to keep Yucheng at this moment.

"It's really annoying that so many good things can't be used."

Millions of shells of various types are turned page by page, these things are taken out and bombarded casually in the middle of the night, Pang Nuan's bones and scum may not be found, where is the need to think about it before and after?

It's a pity that this arsenal, in fact, in a more strict sense, is better than an ammunition depot, except for some individual equipment, there is no large-scale firepower equipment at all, let alone artillery.

However, soon Li Ling thought of an alternative, that is, the PF98 type 120 rocket launcher that he used when he attacked Gongcheng before, that thing is more complicated to operate, it is not easy for ordinary people to master, and the damage effect is also very obvious, and it is also convenient for himself to carry around to support, it is definitely the most suitable weapon for use now.

"I'm so tired!"

The projected *** is suspended in mid-air, when Li Ling's hands touch, it will suddenly become an entity, at this time Li Ling must immediately grasp ***, otherwise it will immediately fall down and smash the tablet.

The work of taking out the shells and putting them aside in the house was not easy, and after only 50 shells, Li Ling's arm was already sore to death.

Fearing that he would fall down and directly smash the tablet, Li Ling decided to use the fifty shells for the time being, and wait for this wave of enemy attacks to pass.

With the cannonballs, the next step is to take out the bazooka, according to Li Ling's plan, for the time being, you can take out three doors first, one for yourself, one each for Wang Jian and Meng Wu, and three people are guarding the three city walls, which is perfect.

"? Broken? ”

Soon found the PF98 Type 120 bazooka, but when Li Ling held his hands on the holographic projection and was about to take it out of the arsenal, something unexpected happened!

The virtual projection was not materialized at all, but turned red the moment Li Ling touched it, allowing Li Ling's hand to pass through the projection.

"What the hell! Why is this happening? You can't play me like that! ”

After trying several times and still not working, Li Ling directly turned forward and replaced an ordinary 40 fire, and then took it out, but when he returned to the 120 bazooka, there was a situation that happened before, and it was impossible to take the bazooka out of the arsenal at all.

"No, what does that mean?"

It was only at this time that Li Ling noticed that when the holographic projection was generated, there was an extremely small number in the lower left corner of the tablet - 892.

This is a constant number, and when Li Ling cuts the interface to something else, the number still shows 892.

Just when Li Ling was thinking hard and couldn't find what this number meant, how to be able to take the 120 bazooka out of the arsenal, the number suddenly jumped without warning.

Starting at 892, the number increased and soon jumped to four digits, and finally settled at 1095.