At this time, it was really not suitable for attacking the city, although the ice was shivering from exhaustion, but the defenders had not yet collapsed after all, and the arrows flying from the city were mixed with snowflakes like raindrops, falling on the shield of the Liaodong army advancing with shields below.

The god of war is always fair, and in the siege battle, the Liaodong military who stepped on the thick snow and rushed forward, and the bows and arrows that flew down and fell to the ground were also like crops that were smashed down in the hail, one after another.

And the cold snow, the thick cotton clothes on the body are no longer allies! When the boots are trapped in the snow, the force required to pull them out is not much smaller than that of pulling them out of the mud, which greatly affects the speed of the siege and greatly consumes physical strength.

Finally, the siege ladders with hooks were crying out white smoke in the cold creaking of the Liaodong Army, panting and catching up on the city, like ants climbing towards the city, standing behind the broken battlements that were frozen with the same creaking, those Xiangping defenders who were frozen like grandsons were like chicken blood, frantically stabbing down with spears and knives.

In the dense array field battle, often an enemy army faces the attack of three or four Liaodong troops at the same time, but on the ladder, it is often one person who responds to three or four, poked down by a spear, smashed on the head by a stone, and the sergeant who rolled down the ladder is also like a falling snowflake, falling heavily in the snow, staining a piece of white blood scarlet.

Suddenly, a long scream sounded particularly prominent on the noisy battlefield, just look at the towering Xiangping wall, hugging the waist of a Liaodong soldier, the red-eyed Xiangping defenders were stunned and pushed him down the city, and smashed up a large area of snow and fog.

Looking at this scene, Wang Hou's face couldn't help but twitch, and on the side, Li Fu couldn't help but glance at him hurriedly, and then quickly shifted his gaze back to the battlefield.

Now there is such a tragic situation, in the final analysis, it is their lord Wang Hou's sudden head cramps, not only the timing of the siege is impatient, but also a 200 stone officials have ordered the originally decadent Xiangping morale to be raised again, and the Xiangping officials who don't want to die are desperately supervising the battle, and the resistance is so unprecedentedly fierce.

But they didn't know that Wang Hou didn't have a head pump, but that he really didn't have a trick.

Compared with Guo Jia, Jia Xu, the Austrian aid from the DPRK and China, has done much more and more, as more and more information on the Jingzhou battlefield is transmitted through the Military Statistics Survey Bureau, and Zhen Mi has clicked on himself in the chaos in Qingzhou, Wang Hou is more and more understanding of the meaning of Jia Xu's small victory and a big defeat.

It's not just that he doesn't think about Cao Cao's chance of victory in Chibi, but it's also reminding him!

If Cao Cao was defeated in the southeast, but he beat the gong and drums to capture Xiangping in one go, showing off his exploits happily, then where would Mr. Cao have face in Yecheng?

Let's see who Cao Cao was the first to clean up after the Battle of Chibi! Ma Chao in Guanzhong, Han Sui, who did not serve in the army in his forces!

After the Battle of Chibi, in order to save the situation and re-establish his majesty, Cao Cao will definitely have a wave of poison against his thorns, if Wang Hou does not want to be resigned because his right foot entered Xiangping City first, he must accompany Cao Cao to sell a wave of misery!

So this battle loss rate has to be brushed if you don't brush it!

Damn the art of serving leadership!

Looking at his subordinates who fell off the wall one by one, Wang Hou, who was so distressed that his face was twitching, snorted coldly.

"Withdraw the troops, rotate the second wave of the attack of the Yan Ya Division, grab the wounded, and collectively transport them to the Ma'anshan Wounded Station for treatment, in addition, whether the wounded can be treated or not, the dead will be recorded on the battle table! The bereavement pension is also the same according to the war damage! ”

How can you express your misery? Tilting his head and thinking for a moment, all of a sudden, Jiangdong Sun Luoli, who had been captured by him, appeared in his mind coldly, and slapped his thigh, Wang Hou grinned again.

"In addition, in Lianjiao, Jinzhou, eight regiments of female barracks were recruited for this seat! Select women between eighteen and thirty to join the army, teach swordsmanship and fighting, and refer to male soldiers as a whole, and use them as the main patrol force of Jinzhou City and Lianjiao City after becoming an army! ”

"This ......"

Wu Qiu Jian, Li Fu, and Zhen Yao all have big eyes and small eyes.

In Chinese history, there are not no female generals, and there are many outstanding ones! The ancient women of the Shang Dynasty, the former Queen of Qin Mao, the princess of Pingyang of the Tang Dynasty, Liang Hongyu of the Great Song Dynasty, Qin Liangyu of the late Ming Dynasty, and the female soldiers of the Kecheng system, I really haven't heard of it!

They have all been reduced to women to defend the township party and country, where is the face of these men? Don't make people laugh to death!

But it's also a damn art of serving leadership! Seeing that Wang Hou didn't explain, his eyes were round, and a wave of Wang Ba's anger was overwhelming, although he was already dissatisfied, Wu Qiu Jian and Zhen Yao, who were in charge, still had to clench their fists and bow their heads sadly.

"The subordinate obeys!"

Not to mention, after this inspiration, Wang Hou also danced with his eyebrows, and waited for the war report to wear to Yecheng, Mr. Cao, your baby son-in-law accompanied you and was shaved to a blue nose and swollen face, and tens of thousands of people were killed on the books, and finally they all fell into the miserable realm of female soldiers receiving the city, hiding behind a woman's ass and being ridiculed by the Yecheng magnates, are you old scumbags embarrassed to take your brother's son-in-law?

However, seeing the smile on the corner of Wang Hou's mouth becoming more and more lewd, whether it was Wu Qiu Jian or Li Fu, another picture couldn't help but appear in his mind.

A light and soft female soldier wore sexy armor that could only cover the vital parts in the game of later generations, revealing a small waist full of muscles and long legs, and Yingying Yanyan surrounded her own father-in-law, and then Wang Hou was like a faint king, holding a wine bowl in the powder pile, laughing obscenely.

Eh, the pervert is still the head of his own family!

With an action movie in his mind, while drooling with envy, Wuqiu Jian and a few unscrupulous scholars are still secretly nodding their heads.

In the hustle and bustle, the Jinzhou Brigade that had just gotten off the line of fire dragged the wounded and sweated back to the barracks, and immediately there was an eternal fire wearing a white cotton robe, and the veteran of the army came up with a gourd of wound medicine in his waist to heal the soldiers, as well as a hot burst of wine and a large piece of meat that could replenish his physical strength, with their footsteps, saliva, and three thousand people wearing leather robes and fluffy people rushed to the Xiangping City Wall with high morale!

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No matter how miserable it is, Wang Hou's hard power is also here! Compared with the Liaodong Army, the Cao Army on the shore of Wulin is in a heaven and an underground situation at this time, and the situation is getting worse and worse!

Seasickness has become a good thing, in the night, on the deck of the shaking Cao Junlou ship, suddenly a sergeant with a halberd covered his mouth and coughed violently, trembling and falling to the ground directly, the sergeant on the side was not surprised, directly dragged his arm, and dragged it to the shore.

Just such a row of sergeants, there are actually two or three out of ten soldiers who can't stop trembling and swinging!

On the shore, the raging flames never stopped, burning the corpses of soldiers who died of the plague!

On the boat, even if it was a poisonous warrior, Jia Xu's pupils still couldn't help but feel gloomy, but the next moment, he still indifferently took out a handful of sulfur powder from his pocket and gently sprinkled it on his clothes.

Suddenly, Jia Xu's movements were suffocated again, patting the sulfur powder in his hand, he took two steps faster to the window, and looked down suddenly.

On the other side of the river, more than a dozen sparks faintly appeared in his eyes!