"Rush, rush!" The generals shouted loudly, arms raised and blades straight forward.

"Rush!" The soldiers raised their knives and guns, and there was only crazy burning killing intent in their eyes.

Their figures followed one after another, and their roars roared and roared!

Pei Zilie's figure was gradually engulfed by the soldiers who poured up like a tide, but the military flag was still dancing in the rolling crowd, so that every tired soldier behind him could see it at a glance, so that every pair of almost immobile legs could continue to run forward, and faster and faster!

The arrows on the hillside were shot down intensively, and "Dangdang" shot at the shields, but Nan Chen's crossbowmen did not stop to fight back, because no one wanted to stop running forward.

"Kill!" Pei Zilie, who took the lead, stepped up the hill and smashed into the two shields that came on, and the soldiers of the brigade poured into the gaps between the shields like a tide, and the enemy's front collapsed on both sides like an avalanche.

And Pei Zilie also sensed that something was wrong at this time, although he was inspired to fight, but after all, the exhausted soldiers could not break the enemy's battle line so easily.

"General, look!" A general suddenly shouted in surprise.

Pei Zilie raised his head in surprise, and not far away, another darkness was also illuminated by the raging flames, and in the firelight, a group of cavalry was rushing forward. Obviously, the Northern Zhou people, who had also lost a lot in the previous attacks of the Southern Chen army, were caught off guard, and the soldiers who rushed forward were constantly scattered and killed by these cavalry.

Although the Northern Zhou soldiers armed with short blades fought to the death, their blades really had no way to support them and the cavalry. The improvised defense lines are like thin window paper, pierced by the cavalry layer by layer, all the way to the end!

In the light of the torches, a large flag also embroidered with the word "Chen" was waving in the wind, and the flag in Pei Zilie's hand complemented each other.

"Brother Dashi!" The person who raised the flag first didn't care about the Northern Zhou army that had been scattered around him, and took two steps forward on his horse, and couldn't help shouting in surprise.

"Boqing!" Pei Zilie was also pleasantly surprised.

Xiao Shilian exhaled lightly, and saw that the reinforcements were led by Pei Zilie, which made him even more relieved: "It's too late to say anything else, Dashi, hurry up and clear the remnants of the enemy, we have to hurry up to Zhangshan County, I don't know how long Shizhong can hold out!" ”

Pei Zilie raised his eyebrows, nodded solemnly, looked at the Northern Zhou army that had been completely disorganized, and said with an unconcealable worry: "Boqing, I don't know how long it will take here, Shizhong took a mere two thousand people to guard Zhangshan County······"

Xiao Shilian was silent for a moment, and looked at Pei Zilie's gaze, in the boundless northern darkness, no one knew what kind of danger would exist, and he didn't know how long Zhangshan County, which could really be called a "lonely city", could support in front of the Northern Zhou army like a tide.

"Brother Dashi, do you remember the poem that Shizhong wrote when he was on the expedition?" Xiao Shilian said a little abruptly, the firelight jumped on his face, flickering and dimming.

Pei Zilie was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "Qin Shimingyue and Han Shiguan, the Long March people have not returned ······"

Xiao Shilian met his gaze: "But let the dragon city fly general, don't teach Hu Ma to Yin Mountain!" ”

The fists of the two people were slowly clenched subconsciously, and at this time they already knew that from the moment they set out on the expedition, Li Xinchen was ready to die in battle.

"But make the dragon city fly in ······" Pei Zilie repeated, his eyes were unconsciously covered with a layer of mist, and his nose was a little sour, "This guy is really good enough to lift himself." ”

Xiao Shilian narrowed his eyes: "Therefore, the two of us will do our best, but we can't let our Dragon City Flying General really bury our bones in the battlefield!" ”

After a pause, Xiao Shilian looked around at the battlefield that had entered the end: "Dashi, we don't have much time, I guess we have to work hard, brothers, after clearing the enemy, we have no chance to rest, we must hurry up." This Li Shizhong wants to be a Dragon City Flying General, so the two of us can't really cheap him! ”

The two stood on the hillside, looking at each other and laughing.

The generals and soldiers standing up and down the hillside raised their eyes to look at the two young generals at the same time, and then subconsciously looked at the sky in the darkness, although they didn't know how long Zhangshan County, which was not far away, would be able to hold out, but they knew that under the leadership of these two figures, they would definitely move forward.

No matter how thick the night is, the sword of Da Chen's army will be like the sun, piercing through this boundless darkness!

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"Boom!" A dull thud echoed throughout the battlefield.

Among the corpses all over the ground, a soldier named Nan Chen, who was rushing forward to the peak, subconsciously held his breath, but their footsteps did not stop. Just in front of everyone, as far as the eye could see, the heavy city gate had been rushed open, and the Nanchen army, which had been waiting for a long time at the city gate, rushed into the city like a wave.

At the same time, the dancing Western Beams and Northern Zhou flags on the city had fallen weakly, and Chen Jun's ladder cart slowly leaned against the city wall, and as the city gate was broken, this time they did not encounter any counterattack that could be called resistance.

"Ascend the city, ascend the city!" The leader of the team shouted loudly, rolled up his sleeves and extended the long plank from the top of the ladder car to the battlements of the city wall, grabbed a large knife, and ran to the city wall first. The soldiers behind him also shouted and followed.

Originally, the Xiliang people who were supposed to greet them with dense arrows and snowy blades on the city wall no longer had the fighting spirit to resist this time. The gates of the city were smashed open, and the army of Nan Chen was pouring into the city, which meant that their last retreat was also cut off.

I don't know who put down the blade first, and soon the soldiers in the city who were at a loss for what to do dropped their blades and fell to the ground.

"The two of you, take your own soldiers and horses along the city wall to collect the prisoners, and the rest of you will rush with Lao Tzu!" The battle lord casually ordered two generals, and then the first one ran under the city wall, and even many Xiliang people who were still fleeing for their lives in fear were left behind by him.

And the soldiers of Nan Chen are holding their breath, the brothers have been blocked under this fortified city for so long, and they can't be discouraged at this time. What's more, the general gave everyone a death order to take Gangneung City as quickly as possible!

Sure enough, it can be seen from the trail of the upper city that the rest of the soldiers who rushed into the city are also running along the streets under the command of their respective generals, and even some troops have already been disrupted in the previous tragic siege tug-of-war.