Chapter 369: Battle of the Huns (6)
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"This, yes!"
Jiang Yiqu is now going crazy, and every section of the city wall has signs of being breached, but God testifies, he really has no troops in his hands, and even his personal guards have been sent out.
"Look, General, the enemy has increased his troops again." A sharp-eyed soldier pointed out of the city and shouted at Jiang Yiqu.
When Jiang Yiqu saw it, his face turned pale, and he began to have fear in his heart, he knew that Zhang Zhenjun was not giving them a little time to react, this was forcing them to death.
"Kill, kill Lao Tzu!" Jiang Yiqu's heart is horizontal, the big deal is death, who will kill the deer now? He comforted himself.
"General, General Han has an order, let the general leave 5,000 people to resist the enemy, and then he will lead the rest of the army to break through from the west and return to Longxi." Just as Jiang Yiqu was about to fight hard, Han Juzi's order came.
"Hey!"
It can be said that he has mixed feelings in his heart, and he can save his life if he escapes, but he has lost again and again, retreated again and again, and he is a little tired, physically and mentally exhausted, and as a general, he feels ashamed of what he has done.
Call!
Taking a heavy breath, Jiang Yiqu said to the officer: "You bring a message to the general, just say that I, Jiang Yiqu, have escaped enough, I will personally stay to resist the enemy, and let the general go to the Taishou Mansion to protect the lord and retreat quickly!" ”
"This ......, yes!" The officer was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
Rumble!
With the retreat of the army on the city tower, Zhang Zhenjun barely encountered any decent resistance for a while, and he attacked the city wall, which made Zhao Yun and Tai Shi Ci both feel a little bored, Tai Shi Ci smashed it, but the two of them gave the order to attack without the slightest hesitation.
Kill!
All of a sudden, there was a river of blood flowing on the head of Yecheng City, and now only Jiang Yiqu and the nearly 3,000 soldiers who were left behind were still fighting the trapped beasts, and they were still resisting.
"Come on, send an order to the front army, let them go, and annihilate them in the shortest possible time", Zhang Zhen frowned and ordered.
Jingle Bell!
The heavy armor clanged, and Jiang Yiqu and the others looked around, only to see thousands of soldiers dressed in black armor, wearing scarlet cloaks on their shoulders, and holding large knives of more than two meters, coming towards them, although there was still some distance.
But all of them felt the murderous intent, which made people feel creepy, this has to kill more to have such a strong murderous aura, this group of people is too infiltrating, this is Jiang Yiqu's first feeling.
He is not afraid of fighting to the death with Zhang Zhenjun, but fighting with a group of wild wolves who do not want to die, he, or the soldiers under his command, may only have the fate of waiting to be torn apart.
"Hehe, the lord really looks down on you, you can die in the hands of my Mo Sword Army, all of them are real warriors, okay, there are too many words." A burly man said without a trace of emotion, as if he was talking to Jiang Yiqu and them, as if he was talking to himself, and no one understood what he was doing.
"Ready."
Drink!
The soldiers of the Three Thousand Mo Dao Army fought with their swords and made an offensive posture.
"Kill!"
Under the astonishment of Jiang Yiqu and others, the soldiers of the Modao Army launched an attack, killing, killing the word together, and the soldiers of the Modao Army in the front row took two steps forward and then jumped, and the huge Modao slashed down.
Poof!
Without the slightest superfluous action, without the slightest accident, with just one attack, two hundred Yuan Shaojun soldiers died on the spot, almost all of them were cut in two, and the dead could not die again.
The first row of Modao soldiers squatted down, and the second row of Modao soldiers ran forward, stepping heavily on the backs of the soldiers in the first row, and then jumped up, Modao slashed down, and another burst of blood mist rose, and Yuan Shaojun's soldiers fell again.
This is not war, this, this is a massacre! The soldiers under Jiang Yiqu's command had no power to fight back.
Yes!
"Kill!"
Seeing this, Jiang Yiqu roared angrily, and a killing word roared out, and he rushed out with a big knife in his hand.
Ding Ding Ding!
A knife slashed at the chest of a soldier of the Modao Army, and with a forceful slash, nothing was gained except for a splash of sparks and a clanging sound.
The soldier of the Mo Knife Army took two steps back, frowned, glanced at Wei Xu, and rushed out when he lifted the Mo Knife, and the target was Wei Xu.
"Kill!"
Without any fancy movements, as soon as the word was killed, the soldiers of the Modao Army rushed to Jiang Yiqu, and with one move, they slashed Huashan towards Jiang Yiqu.
Boom!
Jiang Yiqu raised his knife to resist, but to his surprise, this seemingly ordinary soldier had so much strength, he felt strained.
"Come back, he'll let me come!"
At this time, the commander stood up, looked at Jiang Yiqu and the soldier of the Modao Army with an expressionless face, and said lightly.
Without the slightest hesitation, the soldier returned to the group under the gaze of everyone.
"Kill, leave no one." The commander said lightly, that is, he killed Jiang Yiqu.
"Brothers, kill me." Jiang Yiqu no longer had any hope of surviving, and the only thing he could think of now was to kill two more enemies to repay Yuan Shao for his promotion.
Rumble!
The two groups of people rushed together in an instant, but most of the fallen were Jiang Yiqu's soldiers, and although Jiang Yiqu was heartbroken when he saw this, he was helpless.
"Kill."
Mustering up his courage, Wei Xu shouted, stepped on the ground, jumped up and swung his knife and slashed at the commander of the Modao military camp.
"Give me death!" Jiang Yiqu gritted his teeth, and even used the strength to breastfeed.
"Kill!
The commander of the Mo Dao military camp sneered, and the long and heavy Mo knife swung out, swinging Jiang Yiqu's attack away, although he was wearing heavy armor, but his speed was not slow, just when Jiang Yiqu was surprised by the strength of the commander, the commander swung his knife and killed it.
"Die!"
With the sound of breaking the sky, the Mo knife swung towards Jiang Yiqu, Jiang Yiqu's eyeballs bulged, and his instinctive movement was to block the spear horizontally in front of his chest, hoping to resist his attack.
The ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny!
didn't let him get his wish, the Mo knife smashed heavily on the spear, cutting Jiang Yiqu's spear into two pieces, under Jiang Yiqu's stunned eyes, the Mo knife with the angry roar of the battalion commander lived up to his expectations, stabbed forward, and sank into Jiang Yiqu's body.
Poof!
Bang!
With a full of unwillingness, they went to Jiang Yiqu together, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he fell heavily to the ground, as if he was dead.
"General!"
The soldiers in the city saw that Jiang Yiqu was killed, although they were angry, but they were now also mud bodhisattvas crossing the river themselves, in the face of the slaughter of the soldiers of the Modao Army, they did not have the slightest power to fight back, in less than two quarters of an hour, the remaining soldiers of the Yuan Shaojun Army were slaughtered, and the soldiers of the Modao Army only killed two people, less than ten people were injured, and the casualties were negligible.