Chapter 968: Those with weapons will be killed

With great difficulty, the Black Flag Army captured an area at the breach of the city wall, and with the death of Yanse, control of the area was gradually regained by the fearless defenders. This inspired the bloodiness of the soldiers of the Black Flag Army, and a fierce attack hit the city wall again, and in this small area, the two sides launched a bloody fist to the flesh to fight. There were so many corpses that they almost filled in the gaps.

Xiahou Baichuan held his clairvoyance and looked at the battle at the fracture, his face was solemn.

I have to admit that this defender is the most tenacious team he has seen in many years. People say what kind of general brings out what kind of soldiers, and looking at the bravery of these defenders, you can imagine the character of Yan Zeng, the defender of Liyin City. That's a man who refuses to admit defeat, a man who is very resilient.

The fact that Liyin City was already a lonely city did not make the defenders completely desperate, and everyone from Fang Xie to Xiahou Baichuan underestimated the quality of this army. If it is someone else's team, I am afraid that I will not be able to withstand the psychological level and collapse in the face of the fierce offensive of the Black Flag Army.

One thing that Xiahou Baichuan and Yan Zeng both knew very well was that they couldn't lose the first battle. If the defenders lose the first battle, then even surrender will not be taken seriously by Fang Jie. And Xiahou Baichuan understands better that if he loses the first battle, it will definitely be a blow to the current high morale of the Black Flag Army.

"Andrew!"

Xiahou Baichuan shouted loudly: "Let the artillery battalion concentrate its firepower and cut off the enemy's reinforcements!" ”

Andrew looked in the direction he was pointing, then nodded vigorously. He moved with ten guns, but stopped the bombardment because the Black Flag soldiers had already attacked. Hearing Xiahou Baichuan's shout, he immediately ordered the muzzle of the cannon to be adjusted, no longer aiming at the breach, but dumping the cannonball a hundred meters away from the breach. In this way, with the power of artillery, the enemy's reinforcements to the breach could not pass.

Seeing that the artillery battalion had successfully disconnected the enemy, Xiahou Baichuan took off the red cloak behind his back, took his lance from his own soldiers, and urged the horse to rush out. His own battalion saw that the main general dared to delay when he rushed forward, and urged his horses to follow.

Xiahou Baichuan took the lead, with more than 300 personal soldiers rushed directly to the fracture, the war horse ran up half of the collapsed city wall in one breath, and then Xiahou Baichuan jumped down from the horse, and as soon as his feet were forced, his body flew up like a cannonball.

At this time, the soldiers of the Black Flag Army who attacked the city wall had been suppressed again, and those crazy defenders were no longer forcing the Black Flag Army back by fighting, but rushing forward without their lives, and squeezing the Black Flag Army down from the city wall by relying on their flesh and blood. This kind of crazy style of play makes people feel a sense of respect from their hearts.

Xiahou Baichuan jumped onto the city wall, swept the horse lance in his hand, and the three-foot-long lance easily swept the throats of the three people, and blood beads flew up in mid-air, fluttering behind the lance. The height of people is different, and it takes a lance to sweep the throats of three people up and down when sweeping, and this stable hand power is enough to show how strong Xiahou's martial arts are.

After the lance swept, Xiahou Baichuan took a big step forward, and the lance stabbed forward into the heart of a soldier, and then he danced the lance, and the lance with the corpse hanging was like a large hammer, sweeping down many people. The lance was like an angry dragon writhing in the clouds, and no one could stop it wherever it went.

Xiahou rushed forward, and his own soldiers protected his left and right.

With these well-trained soldiers in a hundred battles, Xiahou Baichuan didn't have to worry about the enemies on both sides of him at all, he just danced the lance and rushed forward, and the enemies on both sides were naturally blocked by his own soldiers.

As the front topped up, the crowd became denser and denser, and Xiahou's lance was gradually unable to be used.

"Change the knife!"

As Xiahou Baichuan broke off, the soldiers who followed him handed over the *** they were holding in their hands without a trace of delay. After Xiahou Baichuan finished shouting, the long lance poked forward, and penetrated the four defender soldiers like a string of sugar gourds in one breath, he pushed his arms forward hard, pushed the four people back several steps, and then let go of his hand and sent it forward, jumped up and kicked on the lance.

With tremendous force, the lance pierced through the bodies of four people and flew backwards, killing at least three others.

Xiahou Baichuan stretched out his hand to take the *** handed over from behind, and held the handle of the knife with both hands and swung forward like a god of war. It was a formidable momentum, and the battle-hardened Xiahou Baichuan knew that in order to defeat a stubborn enemy, he had to first crush their minds.

The *** in Xiahou's hand is far longer and wider than the standard horizontal knife, and the back of the knife is thicker. This *** dances, even a big tree with a thick hug can be cut off.

A moment later, a piece of dead corpse fell in front of Xiahou, and there was not a single intact corpse, all of which were split into two pieces. This kind of fight is the most physically demanding, so Xia Hou accurately controls his cultivation power, if he relies on his cultivation to force the crowd away from the beginning, it won't be long before he is exhausted. On the opposite side is a mountain of people, which cannot be chiseled with an axe.

With the addition of Xiahou Baichuan, the territory that the Black Flag Army can control on the city wall is getting bigger and bigger. And the larger the area, the faster the Black Flag soldiers climbed the city wall.

"Archer!"

Yan Zeng saw that the side of the fracture was almost unable to support it, and he immediately shouted loudly: "Shoot towards that side!" ”

The general commanding the archers was stunned for a moment, and finally couldn't help but say: "General, we have a lot of soldiers over there!" ”

"Get out of here!"

Yan Zeng kicked the general away and personally waved the banner: "Release the arrow!" ”

A soldier's duty is to obey orders, and although the archers know that most of the people fighting there are their own people, no amount of reluctance in the face of military orders is meaningless. They began to gather and shoot towards the breach. The dense feathered arrows seemed to form a huge fist, and when they smashed over, dozens of people were knocked over.

As there were more and more feather arrows, the fracture was almost cleaned!

Both the defenders and the soldiers of the Black Flag Army fell down in pieces under this indiscriminate attack.

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In the face of the crazy defenders and the crazy enemy generals, Xiahou Baichuan could only retreat. There was not a single living person in front of him, and everyone was full of feathered arrows. The dense corpse was covered with a layer of white feathers, as if the city wall was suddenly overgrown with wild grass.

"Tune in to the camp!"

As a last resort, Xiahou issued a military order.

According to the standard equipment of the Black Flag Army, each army must have an absolutely elite Jingbu battalion. Most of these infantrymen are people who can practice, and although their qualifications are not good, their combat power is far beyond that of ordinary soldiers. Just as when Fang Xie left the northwest on the way to Chang'an City, he met the five hundred Jingbu battalion under Li Yuanshan, even the old lame Luo Ye, who had the cultivation of the ninth grade, did not dare to fall into it.

In the face of five hundred people who can cultivate, even if their cultivation is very low, the masters of the Nine Grades are not sure of victory.

That was before the war began, and now, as the war progresses, the number of cultivators has plummeted too much. In the past, every guard in the Great Sui army was equipped with a Jingbu battalion, but now it is much more difficult to gather so many soldiers who can practice.

If it weren't for Xiang Qingniu's heroic post in the name of Daozun, calling on the heroes of the rivers and lakes to defect to Fang Jie, the Black Flag Army would not have been able to have a Jingbu battalion in every army at this time. Even so, it turned out that the standard of a Jingbu battalion of 500 soldiers per guard of the Great Sui soldiers was difficult to achieve, and Xiahou Baichuan only had a Jingbu battalion of 200 people.

The dense feather arrows caused Xiahou Baichuan's pro-soldier battalion to suffer heavy losses, you must know that these veterans are valuable assets in any team!

Xu Gen, the captain of the Jingbu battalion, was anxious to wait, and when he heard someone coming to give the order, he immediately greeted him, and rushed out with two hundred soldiers of the Jingbu battalion. These soldiers all came from the rivers and lakes, and then went through rigorous training. Although the individual cultivation is not high, and the highest one is not higher than the fourth grade, the power that they can exert when they cooperate with each other is absolutely terrifying.

The two hundred soldiers of the Jingbu Battalion moved quickly and nimly, and the speed of climbing the upper breach was like a spirit ape climbing a tree.

"The shield array is at the front!"

After Xu Gen climbed the city wall, he shouted loudly, and the forty or so soldiers of the Jingbu Battalion behind him immediately divided into three columns, a row of more than a dozen people, all holding a huge shield one person high in their hands. Three rows of shields filled the city wall horizontally, and then the three rows of shields began to move forward in a neat manner.

The dense feather arrows could not break through the heavy shield, and those strong Jingbu battalion shields carried such a heavy giant shield forward without a trace of hindrance. These people train together all day long, and the position in which each person stands is fixed, and in the long run, the tacit understanding between them and their colleagues has reached an amazing level.

"General!"

A guard ran over covered in blood, panting and said to Yan Zeng: "We can't bear it anymore, the new enemies are all extremely brave, our archers can't do anything with them, and it won't be long before the enemy will attack if it goes on like this." ”

"Where is my pro-barracks!"

Yan shouted loudly.

"The subordinates are here!"

The hundreds of soldiers standing beside him replied in unison, and everyone was ready to fight when they heard Yan Zeng shout out where the pro-military camp was.

"Kill all the enemies who climbed the walls!"

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About three miles away from Liyin City, a huge umbrella cover was erected on a high slope. Fang Xie stood under the umbrella cover, holding clairvoyance to watch the battle situation.

"What is the origin of this Yan Zeng?"

Fang asked.

"My subordinates have inquired, and this Yan Zeng is a member of the Yan family in Eastern Xinjiang. Last time, when the lord went to Dongjiang, he saw a general named Yan Li, who was the cousin of the general of Liyin City. This man has a gloomy and ruthless nature, but he never rushes into doing things, and he is extremely proficient in the art of war, and he is a difficult opponent. ”

Chen Xiaoru searched for news about Yan Zeng in his mind in the shortest time, and then tried to describe the matter clearly in the shortest language.

"Yan Li died on Penglai Island......"

Fang Xie sighed slightly: "Although there are no masters in the rivers and lakes of Eastern Xinjiang, there are really many generals in military affairs. Under Mu Guangling, there are many capable people. Why did Yan Zeng leave Dongjiang in the first place? Haven't the people of the Yan family been doing things in the Mu Mansion? ”

"The subordinates didn't find out...... However, Yan Zeng is not very valued in the family. ”

Chen Xiaoru replied.

"There are only four words that are not chaotic in the face of danger, and few people can do it."

Fang Xie muttered to himself, and then pointed to the side of the city wall: "Tell Xiahou Baichuan, don't spare your strength, kill as many as you can on the city wall, and don't catch Yan Zeng alive if you can kill him." Since the enemy is not afraid that Li Yin has become a lonely city, there is no need to show mercy...... Tell Xiahou Baichuan that those with weapons in Liyin City will be killed. ”