After fighting all night, Su Ming was already numb, and the sword in his hand was swung out and withdrawn, over and over again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Of the three hundred sergeants who came with him, there were not even two hundred, and the rest were all under their feet, and after they died, they also became a barrier. During this period, Bai Qi sent a lot of sergeants down, otherwise the city gate would have been lost a long time ago.

At the moment, the fight continues.

The Yiqu people were like crazy, and when they saw that this city wall would not be able to be attacked for a while, they put all their attention on the city gate. From the moment the goal was scored, the offensive never stopped.

The arrows on the city wall flew down and nailed straight to the heads of the Yiqu people, but even so, they still went forward and kept moving forward. Here, when there is more death, death is forgotten.

The corpses are piled up, and for the Yiqu people, it is a hurdle that must be crossed in front of them. The royal city has been lost, and the Yiqu people still have the face to establish a country.

Poof!

Suddenly, a person rushed in front of Su Ming, Su Ming did not hesitate at all, suddenly exerted force, rushed forward, lowered his head, and the Lique Sword in his hand was already on the chest of the person who came, the means were ruthless, and the movements were smooth, like flowing water. Immediately, he pulled it out again, and the hot blood of that person splashed on Su Ming's chest at once, but fortunately, Su Ming was already used to it.

At this time, he was standing at the highest point of the corpse, and beside him, Lang Guan Ruishi, who was holding Chang Ge, had been stabbing at the people below who wanted to rush up.

Su Ming took the opportunity of a sigh of relief and glanced at the distance, well, the wind and snow are a little smaller. But when will the war end? For Su Ming, this has become an ordeal, a torment that he doesn't know when he is over, and now, maybe only death can end it.

Suddenly, the sky dawned.

A ray of sunshine shone from the east, and it was dawn.

This ray of light ran very fast, and after a while, it was already across the field outside the city, and the vision was clear. Su Ming knew at a glance that after the fire, there were ruins and broken walls everywhere, and there were many corpses. Fortunately, the snowstorm came in time and covered up a lot of the killings here.

Suddenly, the entire Yiqu Wangcheng lit up, and the eyes were snow-white, reflecting the light of the sun, and the white flowers were not dazzling.

Above the city, after the Yiqu people carried the earth overnight, the road below the city was only a foot away from the city wall, and the horses could jump up. Of course, I don't know how many of these knights, as well as his horses, are all cushioned in the dirt.

There are only as many as a thousand soldiers above the city wall, and this is still a vain strategy that has worked, otherwise it is difficult to say whether there can be a thousand.

The city that should have been earthy yellow has become black, red, black and red, and the whole thing has been drenched in blood, and everything has changed in just one night. New corpses, covering up the already stiff corpses, were layered below the royal city.

Woooooo

The horn came from a distance, and hearing this, Su Ming immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It's time to retire.

Sure enough, the knight of the righteous canal retreated like a tide. It was as if the dust that had been scattered on the white snow had been taken back again. After a while, the Yiqu Wangcheng quieted down, and the whole night of offensive made the Yiqu people afraid. They were to regroup their army, and later, deliver the most violent blow.

The entire field fell silent, and Su Ming kept staring at them until he disappeared into the distance. Only then did he step by step from the corpse and walked down.

His legs were a little stiff, and they should be covered with scars, but he couldn't feel them.

"My lord, the troops are closed!"

Even Meng Hu, who has always been powerful, has become a woman at this time, and her words are extremely weak.

"Well, it's not going to be an hour before they're going to launch a final attack, and we're going to have a hard time."

Su Ming looked at the tired Ruishi around him and said. This time, it was the middle of the night, and I don't know if I can resist it next time.

"Send the order down, pile up all these corpses at the door, bury the pot for cooking, and all the soldiers take their armor to rest in place."

At that sentence just now, Su Ming felt that he was a little depressed, so he used up the last bit of strength in his body and suddenly shouted, and this voice kept echoing in the city gate.

"Obey!"

Infected by this, Meng Yu also lifted his spirit and shouted. When the soldiers heard this, the "sick" body suddenly came with a surge of strength.

Suddenly, Su Ming realized that he was the coach and he had more important things to do. Su Ming went up to the city and saw the smoke rising from the camp of the Yiqu warriors at a glance.

"General Bai, pass the order, let the soldiers recuperate, eat their stomachs, and fight again."

Bai got up and ordered.

Su Ming climbed to the highest point of the wall, and when he raised his eyes, he was all desolate.

"How can you say that you have no clothes?"

Su Ming was angry, and suddenly he shouted, this voice pierced far away.

Hearing that, the Qin army warriors who were busy below suddenly stopped, and their faces full of tiredness began to look at each other, and they looked at the sharps beside them.

"Fellow with the Son!"

Suddenly, I don't know who picked up a sentence, breaking the silence.

"Haha!"

Su Ming laughed.

"Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son! ”

This ballad is just in line with the current situation, and all the soldiers below were infected and shouted loudly.

This sound resounded throughout the field, and the knights of Yiqu who were cooking in the distance were also shocked. At this moment, those who have lost their faith have found their life again.

The shattered hope is rising again, and maybe it can be fought for a long time.

Su Ming looked up at the sun, the sun was moving from the east to noon, it was not dazzling, fortunately, it was fast.

At the same time, behind the mountains in the northeast, Zhai Rong took three thousand armor soldiers, these three thousand people were neatly organized, how could there be any signs of a big battle, and it was clear that they hid at the beginning.

Zhai Rong pricked up his ears and listened carefully, the sound of killing stopped, it seemed that the knights of Zhai Sickle who were besieging the city were about to launch a final charge.

"Does Childe want the Qin people to die?"

Zhai Shan on the side asked Zhai Rong. Hearing this, Zhai Rong didn't speak, just glared at Zhai Shan.

"No, I just need them to help me consume Zhai Yu, so that they don't all die, if I don't do this, what are the odds of winning."

Being stared at by Zhai Rong like this, Zhai Shan was a little timid on his face, he wanted to speak and stopped, thought about it and held it back. Zhai Rong saw his appearance and added a sentence.

"What's more, this Qin person is not good at stubble. Who knows what this Su Ming will do if he is in a hurry, pass the order, the whole army will march slowly, and when this Zhai Sickle begins to attack the city, we will attack Zhai Sickle's flank. Messed up his position. In this way, it can also be dragged to Uncle Wang. ”

Zhai Rong ordered that the knights of the Zhai Rong tribe, who had been hiding all night, started slowly.