"Who's tougher?"

When Zhou Cang heard this, a touch of decisiveness burst out in his eyes.

He turned and walked away.

Chen Gong took a deep breath, and he also stood up: "Chen Sheng, Huo Li, you lead the Mo Dao Battalion, follow me to the Savior!" ”

He can't wait here.

It's a gamble.

But he can't help but plan for the worst, once Wen Ping is desperate to besiege and kill, even if he only has a Modao battalion in his hand, he will desperately save it once, after all, Mu Jing is dead, and the first person to be questioned must be him.

……

Zhou Cang went straight back to the front line.

The front line was full of fire, the shouts of killing were like thunder, and the entire city wall was reduced to a bloody slaughterhouse, as if there were lives withering all the time, but the fighting never stopped for half a minute.

The tragedy of the Great War was definitely the largest since the outbreak of the Battle of Jingzhou.

"General Chen Zhonglang, I'm the main attack!"

Zhou Cang summoned Chen Zhi and said in a deep voice: "Chen Gong said, now is the time for us to compete with Jingzhou, whoever is more ruthless will win, and if we win, we will be able to save the lord!" ”

"No, I'm the main attacker, you and I exchange attack directions with each other!"

Chen Zhi had a better idea, and said: "I will attack the city gate, and then I will send you the main force of a battalion, plus the strength of your Violent Bear Army, you will attack both sides, I will attract their attention, put the breakthrough on both wings, as long as one is torn, Xiangyang City will definitely not be able to hold!" ”

He looked at the sky and said in a deep voice: "General Zhou Zhonglang, we don't have much time at all, we must make Xiangyang City feel completely undefended, and it is possible to force Wen Ping to withdraw his troops!" ”

"Good!"

Zhou Cang nodded.

"I'll attack for two hours first, attack at no cost, exhaust their last physical strength, and then I'll hand it over to you." Chen Zhi said.

"Don't worry, I will be able to break the city!"

Zhou Cang is also not humble with Chen Zhi.

At this time, all the battles are to save Mu Jing, even if it is worth sacrificing all their soldiers, Mu Jing is the lord of the Ming Hou Mansion, the spirit of all of them, and the hope of all of them.

"Sons, Xiangyang City is close at hand, we take a step forward is a victory, and a half step back is a failure, are you willing to charge with me?" Chen got an iron spear and personally charged and appeared.

At this time, whether it was the Jingzhou Army or the Mu Army, the officers and men of the two armies had been fighting for almost an afternoon, and they all felt very tired, but they all played in person, which had an absolute incentive for their morale.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The first army of Jingping is the absolute elite of the pastoral army, and its morale swells in vain, and the killing intent is shocking.

"Charge!"

"Sons, attack!"

"Go up the ladder!"

"Archer, step forward!"

"Ballista, push the ballista up!"

"What about the trebuchets, all the trebuchets are activated!"

Jingping's First Army, three battalions of 8,000 soldiers, charged fiercely like fire, facing the city gate, impacting the city gate and crumbling.

"Why is the sudden attack so ferocious?"

Above the city, Liu Biao watched the soldiers around him fall one by one, and his face turned red.

"Looks like the shepherds have run out of patience!"

Kuai Liang's eyes had a gloomy light: "Lord, we have to prepare for the worst!" ”

In Xiangyang City, there are too few troops at this time.

No matter how strong Xiangyang's defensive line is, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, and it is impossible to stop these fierce and vicious herdsmen and soldiers.

"Can the young men in the city gather?" Liu Biao gritted his teeth and asked.

All the troops he could gather were here.

"It takes time!"

Kuai Liang said: "Even if we want to recruit young people from the city to defend the city walls now, I'm afraid the shepherd army will not give us this time!" ”

He thought for a while and said: "Lord, I suddenly have a feeling, I'm afraid that Minghou Mujing is really besieged by Wen Ping, otherwise the Mu Jun will not be so irrational, now the Mu Jun is gambling with us, whether Wen Ping can kill Mu Jing first, or he Mu Jun will break the city first, it depends on who is more ruthless and whose life is harder!" ”

"Once they break the city first, Jingzhou will be defeated, and we will die first!"

Kuai Liang looked out of the city and sighed.

"Impossible!"

Liu Biao said: "The commander of the pastoral army is trapped by us, who dares to gamble with us at this juncture!" ”

"This is also my strange place, I didn't expect the Mu Army to have no Mu Jing as the commander, at this juncture, there can still be such courage and hard work, I want to know, who are they fighting in?"

Kuai Liang said.

The lord is not there, and the battle is related to the life and death of the lord, this kind of control is very difficult, a careless, the responsibility is not defeat, and even will be thought to have hurt the lord's life.

That's ill-intentioned.

Surely death.

It will also kill the Nine Clans.

In this kind of battle, both sides are desperate, but the people who are the main fighters of the herdsmen have to bear a lot of pressure than them.

"Are we really going to be unable to hold on?"

Liu Biao looked at the figures of the herdsmen all over the mountains and fields under the city, and felt a little unwilling in his heart.

Wen Ping can trap Mu Jing, such a godsend, as long as they can survive and let Jiang Xiajun return, this battle is guaranteed to be won, and it may create an opportunity for Wen Ping to kill Mu Jing, the commander of the Mu Army.

But the opportunity is also dangerous, if Xiangyang can't hold it, they will die first.

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After attacking for two hours in a row, the pastoral army was exhausted, but the Jingzhou soldiers in the city were almost exhausted for the last breath, and there were only more than 1,000 soldiers left.

"Attack!"

At this time, when they focused all their attention on the attack on the city gate by the first army of Jingping, Zhou Cang broke out, and the main force of the four battalions of his Violent Bear Army, plus the first battalion of soldiers and horses drawn by the Jingping army, and more than 10,000 people in the five battalions, were all thrown into the attack on the two wings.

It's overwhelming.

"Kill!"

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Zhou Cang took the lead, a big knife, invincible.

"Shoot him!"

"Block him!"

The soldiers in the city were shouting, but the soldiers on both wings were young men summoned from the city, and they were temporarily recruited, and there was no battle at all.

"Go up the ladder!"

Zhou Cang was the first to climb the ladder.

"Stop, stop!"

A marquis of the Jingzhou army shouted in the exhaustion.

Click!

was cut off by Zhou Cang's head with a knife close at hand.

"I'll hold it, all the soldiers, go to the city quickly!"

Zhou Cang was the first to board Xiangyang City.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

A steady stream of soldiers rushed into the city, and the battlefield had extended from below the city walls to above.

"My lord, the right wing can't hold it!"

"My lord, the left flank has been breached!"

The news came back one by one, completely defeating the heroic spirit in Liu Biao's heart.

Liu Biao was a literati.

He has always lacked the heroic spirit of Cao Cao and Yuan Shao who can be born after death, so in history, he is just a dog who can't come out of Jingzhou, even if he plays the role of Jingzhou's wealth and population, he can't be like Jiangdong, and have the last laugh.

"Lord, let's give up the west city gate, retreat into the city and defend it again, it's dawn soon, hold it for a morning, and in the afternoon, I think the Jiangxia army will be able to rush back!"

Kuai Liang looked around the battlefield, and the herdsmen killed on the city wall, so the west gate could not be guarded, and if they stayed here, it was just a burial.

"Even if you give up the West City Gate, I'm afraid the city won't be able to stop it for long!"

Liu had a touch of loneliness on his face.

He let out a long sigh and shook his head: "It seems that in this life, I can't bet on him after all!" ”

He knew exactly how rare this opportunity was.

But he really didn't dare to gamble with Mu Jing.

Because in his heart, Mujing is rubble, and he is porcelain, not worth it.

"The summons told Wen Ping to withdraw it!" He reluctantly ordered: "Defending Xiangyang City is the right thing!" ”

Your own life is the most important thing.

He believed that as long as he was given enough time to Wen Ping, Wen Ping could kill Mu Jing, but Mu Jing died, and he died, so everything became meaningless.

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Longshan Mountain.

Wen Ping was furious: "For a whole night, you still can't find the way up the mountain, what use do I want you to do, if you can't find the way up the mountain, all the heads of your scout camp will fall to the ground!" ”