Volume 1 Don't Look Back Chapter 60 Siege
The changes at the head of the city did not affect the pace of the siege of the Rongdi tribe. The fast-running Rongdi cavalry had already begun to bend their bows and arrows, and with a whooshing sound, the rain of arrows had already shot towards the city.
This siege was obviously faster and more ferocious than the last time. While the Rongdi cavalry was shooting arrows at the head of the city, the Rongdi infantry had already set up a wooden ladder on the city wall and climbed quickly towards the city.
Finally, the onslaught of arrows in the sky finally began to weaken, and those Rongdi foot soldiers took advantage of this gap to almost climb the city wall. Several Qin soldiers picked up their bows and arrows and wanted to shoot those Rong Di foot soldiers, but before the arrows in their hands could be shot, a trembling arrow was inserted in their heads.
The tragic situation of several Qin soldiers made the nearby soldiers dare not show their heads, so they had to watch the Rong Di soldiers climb the city wall. It was only then that the flying arrows stopped attacking.
And it was at this moment that the war really became brutal.
The Rong Di foot soldiers who rushed to the head of the city were like a tide, endless. The Qin people at the head of the city were desperately trying to resist the attack of Rong Di's foot soldiers.
The most lethal is still where Wu Shang is, as soon as the sword is slashed, several Rong Di soldiers went down, and soon there were many corpses lying on the ground, and then more Rong Di soldiers surrounded Wu Shang.
The persimmon picks the soft pinch, and the Rong Di soldiers also understand this truth, so there are not a few Rong Di soldiers who attack Qinchuan. Fortunately, there were two Qin people who protected Qin Chuan behind him. Although the two tried their best to resist, there were still a few Rong Di soldiers who swung the scimitars in their hands towards Qin Chuan.
Holding the iron sword called radish in his hand, Qin Chuan struggled to resist the attack of Rong Di's soldiers.
At this time, Qin Chuan couldn't say anything, he originally thought that although he was young, with the flexibility of his body, coupled with his previous experience in killing enemies, how could he be able to maneuver in front of these Rong Di soldiers, but the fact was that he left a profound lesson. If it weren't for the protection of these two Qin people, I'm afraid Qin Chuan would have died under the steel knife of Rong Di's soldiers.
It is a crime to slaughter one person, and it is a crime to slaughter ten thousand.
Even if those Rong Di soldiers stood still and let Qin Chuan cut it, they would definitely exhaust him to death before they finished chopping.
Qin Chuan no longer had the idea of ten thousand enemies at this time, but just hoped to be able to repel these Rong Di soldiers earlier. At this time, Qin Chuan realized that he was in and out of the Rong Di army yesterday, not because of how powerful he was, but because there was a powerful person by his side.
After killing a Rong Di soldier, Qin Chuan took advantage of the opportunity to turn his head to look at Wu Shang's position, the current Wu Shang no longer has the courage to kill several people with one sword before, and for the siege of countless Rong Di soldiers, even if he has superb swordsmanship, there are times when he is tired.
Just when Qin Chuan was distracted, a Qin man who was guarding Qin Chuan's side was a little slower to dodge, and the scimitar of Rong Di's soldier slashed at the man's arm.
I saw that the scimitar fell, and half of the Qin man's arm was cut off. But the Qin man endured the pain of his broken arm, and stabbed the long sword in his hand into the body of the Rong Di soldier. Desperately trying his best to push the other Rong Di soldiers away, he yelled: "Childe, go quickly." Then, the scimitar slashed at the Qin man, and immediately blood splattered, and the Qin man stared at him and fell to the ground.
Seeing the tragic situation of this Qin man, Qin Chuan's eyes were red, and he vigorously waved the long sword called radish in his hand to resist the attack of Rong Di's soldiers.
The long sword and the scimitar struck, and the huge force of the shock made Qin Chuan's hands holding the sword a little numb, and after resisting an attack again, his hands hurt, and the radish was picked up in one fell swoop. The Rong Di soldier laughed and waved the scimitar in his hand towards Qin Chuan. At this moment, a snow-white light flashed in front of the soldier's eyes, and the soldier's body was still forward, but his head flew behind him.
A sword cut off the head. Naturally, only Wu Shang has this ability. Qin Chuan raised his head, and sure enough, he saw Wu Shang standing in front of him covered in blood.
"There are too many Rongdi people, withdraw first." As he spoke, he waved the long sword in his hand and slashed forward desperately.
Layers of corpses lay on the walls, and blood continued to flow down the walls. Under the city walls, hundreds of Qin people blocked the city gates tightly. They were the last line of defense for Inobara Castle.
Although there are tens of thousands of Qin people in the city, only two or three thousand people can pick up long swords and weapons, and the rest are some old, weak, sick and disabled, women, children and children. Even these people are hiding in their own homes, holding hoes and kitchen knives that can be found, guarding the door, and everyone has a look of determination on their faces. When the city was broken, it was the time when they and the Rongdi barbarians perished.
The Qin people are still martial, and they do not surrender or retreat, which can be seen from this.
Along the way, he didn't know that he had killed many Rong Di soldiers, Wu Shangcai took Qin Chuan and another Qin man down from the city, and the city head was completely occupied by Rong Di's soldiers at this time.
Wei Chen was still dressed in white, sitting on his war horse lightly, watching the battle at the head of the city in front of him. He liked the feeling, the sound of the horn in battle.
Seeing that the city head was completely occupied, it was only a matter of time before the gates were opened. So he waved his hand to the leaders of the Rongdi tribe who were standing behind him laughing, and the leaders of the Rongdi tribe took the remaining soldiers behind him and marched towards the city of Yuanyuan.
Victory is just around the corner, and these Rongdi clan leaders can't wait to enjoy the delicious taste of victory.
Wu Shang was following behind the leaders of the Rongdi tribe at this time, listening to those unbridled laughter, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a trace of contempt.
"When this battle is over, you won't be able to laugh."
Under the city wall, Wu Shang was panting, covered in blood with a long sword, and there was a trace of exhaustion in his eyes. The continuous rush caused him to consume too much physical strength. A faint wound on his back was bleeding constantly.
"How are you? Are there any injuries? Wu Shang looked at Qin Chuan with a somewhat pale face.
Qin Chuan didn't speak, although he was protected by the two of them, Qin Chuan was still cut on his right arm by the marmoset's scimitar, although the scar was not deep, he still felt some piercing pain.
Wu Shang sighed, and said with some sadness and regret: "Qin Chuan, if you leave now, I can still send you out safely, otherwise, I can't do anything." ”
Qin Chuan shook his head, endured the weakness of his body and the pain in his arms, looked up at the Rong Di soldiers standing at the head of the city, and the Qin people who were still struggling to resist, his original hesitant heart became firm, looked at Wu Shang's somewhat detached expression, and said: "Brother Wu Shang, I have a way that I don't know if it is feasible or not. ”
Wu Shang was a little puzzled, but when he saw the sword that Qin Chuan had tied behind him and had never untied it, his face changed, and his face became serious and said, "No, don't you want to die?" ”
A trace of loneliness and pain flashed on Qin Chuan's face, and he said with a hint of pleading in his voice: "Brother Wu Shang, just let me give it a try, in case it works." ”
Wu Shang was very jealous of this sword, and when he saw this sword for the first time, he felt that this sword was unusual, and he could feel the strangeness of this sword when he held it in his hand. Therefore, he was extremely reluctant to see this sword come out, and even had the urge to destroy it. He had a gut feeling that once this sword was born, it would definitely set off endless bloody storms.
Wu Shang had a straight face, his eyes full of rejection.
The shouts of killing are getting closer and closer, those Rong Di soldiers are about to take the city wall and enter the city, if they don't find a way to stop it, I'm afraid that the city will really be in danger.
Qin Chuan couldn't take care of it so much, the pain in his body had made him a little unbearable, and bursts of weakness kept hitting his mind.
Untying the cloth bag, Qin Chuan stretched out his right hand covered with blood and held the hilt of the sword behind him, and with a crisp sound, the crimson long sword finally let him pull it out from behind his back.
"Don't." Wu Shang subconsciously blocked the exit.
But Qin Chuan really didn't pay any attention to Wu Shang's stop, but instead carried the crimson long sword, and walked slowly towards the Rong Di soldiers who began to come down from the city wall.
The blood on his arm flowed into the long sword along the palm of his hand, and no one noticed that when Qin Chuan's blood flowed into the long sword, the blood did disappear strangely, and a light red streamer flashed on the long sword.
Wu Shang wanted to stop it, but his legs seemed to be tied to a heavy object, and he couldn't take a step. His eyes were complicated and he looked at Qin Chuan, who was getting farther and farther away.
At this time, there were already Rong Di soldiers coming down from the city and rushing towards the city gate. The Qin people, who were guarding the city gate, began to wield their weapons in their hands to resist.
It is said that it is a weapon, most of them are some farm tools for working in the fields on weekdays, and some people even hold a long stick to resist the scimitars of those Rongdi soldiers.
The result can be imagined, although the casualties of Rong Di's soldiers were heavy, but under the city wall, the Qin people died the most. With unwillingness in his eyes, he slowly fell under the scimitar of Rong Di's soldiers.
Qin Chuan walked towards the front expressionlessly, and after pulling out the red long sword called sweet potato, the original feeling of weakness on his body disappeared, and a strange feeling filled his body, seeing Qin people fall one by one, his eyes were full of anger.
When the two Rong Di soldiers saw Qin Chuan, they were immediately overjoyed, and they rushed towards Qin Chuan brandishing their scimitars.
Seeing the two of them approaching, Qin Chuan gently raised the long sword in his hand and waved it lightly towards the two. Then the bodies of the two of them seemed to be cut off by something, the upper half of their bodies fell behind them, but the lower half of their bodies were still running forward.
After the lower half of the body fell, the two of them let out a heart-rending howl of pain in unison, and a large amount of blood flowed out of their bodies like a fountain, and soon, the upper body of the two of them twitched a little, and then stopped moving.
The tragic situation of the two seemed to make the surrounding Rong Di soldiers pause their actions slightly, and then someone roared, and all the Rong Di soldiers rushed towards Qin Chuan.
Seeing more and more people rushing towards him, a strange smile hung on the corner of Qin Chuan's mouth, and his body also began to run, waving the blood-colored long sword in his hand as he ran.
Those Rong Di soldiers who rushed towards Qin Chuan seemed to have seen something terrifying, and Qi Qi stopped his steps, turned around and ran behind him. But behind is still the unknown Rong Di soldiers rushing forward to kill, and where can they run backwards.
Soon, Qin Chuan brandished his long sword and passed through the Rong Di soldiers, and the bodies of those Rong Di soldiers seemed to be emptied, and their bodies fell to the ground limply.
Both the Qin people and the Rong Di soldiers who were fighting with the Qin people around were so frightened by this strange scene that they stopped their movements, and watched in amazement as the weak figure quickly rushed to the head of the city.