Chapter 141: Revival and Annihilation (8)

"Whoa!" "Poof~~~" "Ah~~~! ”

On December 24, Yang'an closed the city. The fierce offensive and defensive battles have been going on for two whole days.

All the bows and arrows in the southern city have been shot, and even the bows and arrows in the northern city have been carried over. The lack of long-range weapons caused Guan Yi and others to watch as the Wei army slowly approached their city walls, and then began to attack the city.

For the Wei army, due to the obstruction of countless obstacle walls, the long-range siege equipment of this side could not enter the firing range in batches. At the same time, its own troops cannot be deployed in a large scale within a certain range, so they have to continue to attack the city with small-scale investment troops.

It was a battle in which both sides had no way out, and it was a battle in which both sides had to fight hand-to-hand with each other. Therefore, in just two days, the entire Yang'an Guannan City has become a Shura hell.

Previously, Guan Yi nailed the corpses of more than 200 rebels including Jiang Shu to the outside of the city wall. Now, with the countless squeezing of the ladder, and the instinctive pulling of the corpses when the Wei army fell from the ladder during the subsequent siege, in just two days, more than 200 corpses have all become meat sauce, tightly attached to the city wall, and from a distance, it seems that there are more than 200 tattoos of red demons on the outside of the city wall.

Under the city walls, countless corpses had gradually accumulated to a height of two meters, and the height of this corpse pile was increasing rapidly.

Even so, the Wei army, which had no way to retreat, still went crazy and continued to surge towards Yang'an Pass.

"Sisi~~" A slight sound of muscles being cut sounded, Guan Yi's Pu knife disemboweled a Wei soldier who had climbed the city wall, and a large number of internal organs mixed with some feces were sprinkled on the ground in the gushing blood, emitting a strong blood and extreme stench.

But Guan Yi didn't frown, and his eyes didn't look here again. I saw his figure shake quickly, narrowly avoiding the attack of a Wei soldier in the flank and rear, and then rolled in the blood pool full of filth on the spot, and once again killed the Wei soldier in the other direction.

On the city wall, almost all the soldiers of the Fuxing Army, like Guan Yi, have become bloody people in many battles. Their feet were littered with human stumps, severed arms, and all sorts of internal organs. In the constant spurting of blood, in the repeated trampling of human feet. These things slowly turned into a strange, maroon-red slurry. Then, all the soldiers of the Revival Army, no matter how clean they cleaned themselves in the city when they were rotated, as long as they went up to the city wall for less than half an hour, they all turned into blood-colored Shura with blurred faces.

In fact, at this time, the rotation of rest was already a very luxurious thing for the soldiers of the Renaissance Army. Because the heart is like a stone, Zhong Hui, drove this own soldier and adopted a non-stop attack. At the same time, with the depletion of lard and other grease in the city, a small number of bows, arrows, and stone bullets were suppressed by Guan Yi for use at the most critical time, and many other factors, the revival army had to put more enemy troops on the city wall to annihilate them. As a result, the Revival Army, which was originally allowed to work in three shifts, had to stay on it for sixteen hours each time after going to the city before resting.

"Woohoo! Woohoo! With this roar, a giant man nearly two meters tall, wielding two sledgehammers in both hands, ran back and forth on the city wall. Every time a whine sounds, the head of a Wei soldier must turn into powder. As the chief of Guan Yi's guard, Ju Ning, the young hero of the Di people, gave full play to his greatest advantages on such a battlefield, and when he walked around the city wall, the soldiers of the Wei army would naturally be cleared a lot. It is precisely because of his existence that the casualties of the Renaissance Army itself are always within an acceptable range.

"Hurry up, get the crossbow up." When the sound of fighting on the city wall began to gradually weaken, and it was obvious that all the soldiers who were put on the wall this time would be killed, Qiu Jian, the commander of Zhong Hui's tent, urged the twenty or so soldiers under his command to slowly advance a large bed crossbow. Finally, the southern city wall of Yang'an Pass came into its range.

"Aim for that giant man, left, right, left, good! Shoot! Following Qiu Jian's order, a Wei soldier slammed down the frame on the bed crossbow. A three-meter-long spear rushed towards Ju Ning, who was fighting on the city wall, with the sound of breaking through the air.

"Beware!" Ju Ning, who had just smashed a Wei Jun's head again, suddenly felt a great force surging behind him, and under the impetus of this force, Ju Ning's body took a step forward. In such an instant, the spear flew, and the huge potential energy penetrated the body of the person behind Ju Ning very easily, and then the spear that was not exhausted took the person's body and continued to gallop, until it hit the battlement wall on the inner side of the city wall.

"Uncle Yong!" Ju Ning glanced back and let out a loud roar of sorrow. However, the Wei soldiers who continued to climb the city wall in the back made it impossible for him to rush to Liao Yong's side, and he could only keep tears in his eyes while continuing to fight the enemy.

"Trebuchet, trebuchet! Aim for that bed crossbow and smash him! "The head was wrapped in several layers of gauze, but it was still slowly oozing blood, and when I saw this scene, I was about to tear my eyes, and I didn't care how many stone bullets I still had, and I frantically asked my trebuchet to start the salvo again.

"Quick, drop this thing, run! Duck behind that barrier wall. As soon as Qiu Jian and the others got up, a stone bullet smashed accurately, and at the same time that the bed crossbow turned into powder, several Wei soldiers were also turned into meat sauce.

At this time, the dusky sun of winter has fallen to the sky, and on this day, perhaps because there is too much blood flowing here, it is rare to be in this wet and cold winter day. There was actually a sunset, and under the illumination of the setting sun, the entire sky was filled with a strange blood red......

"Hey, sound the gong, collect the troops." With a long sigh, looking at the Yang'an Pass, where the original gray-white city wall in front of him had completely taken on a dark red color, Zhong Hui reluctantly gave the order to withdraw the troops again.

When I returned to the camp, I didn't say anything polite to the generals in the camp - everyone was not in that mood. Zhong Hui asked directly: "What are the casualties of the whole army today?" ”

"Well, General Zhenxi, today's battle has just ended, and the exact number has yet to be counted. But today we have sent out 8,000 people to storm the city, and only about 200 will return. At night, the soldiers hiding under the barrier wall will come back a little more, but no more than five hundred people are expected. ”

"Huh~~~ This is more than 7,000 people gone, plus yesterday's 5,000 people, plus Jiang Shu's 3,000 people. We have already filled in 15,000 people in this Yang'an Pass. ”

Zhong Hui also had a heavy face when he said this: the 30,000 people he brought plus the 10,000 that Xiahou Xian had arrived in advance made a total of 40,000 people. Even if you don't count Jiang Shu's 3,000 people, now more than 12,000 people have been killed on this side, and nearly one-third of the troops are gone!

But looking at this Yang'an Pass, it is still standing. If you fight like this with five or six thousand people a day, how many days can your own troops last? Are you drawing people from the Sword Pavilion camp again? There are indeed nearly 50,000 soldiers and tens of thousands of civilians there, but there are also Jiang Wei's 40,000 main forces there. That's Jiang Wei! There are fewer soldiers in the big battalion, what should Jiang Wei do if he rushes out of the Sword Pavilion Canyon?

"How's the fight going on the Guardians' side?"

"I just received the news that the Guardians are not fighting well. And unlike the lack of bows and arrows on our side, the enemy army on the side of the protector has almost infinite bows and arrows, and it is difficult for our army to get close to the city walls. Just ......"

"Just what?"

"It's just that according to the guards, the Shu army at Baishui Pass has everything from its bows and arrows, iron, copper, and even bone."

"Hmph, it must be the Qiang people from Yinping and Wudu who are assisting them in defending the city. This bunch of uncooked wolf cubs. However, since it is impossible to get close to the city wall in close combat, the casualties on the side of the defenders should not be large, right? ”

"It's okay, it's better than ours. The 20,000-strong defenders now suffered less than 6,000 casualties. ”

“…… That's a lot. Chairman Zhong sighed, stood up and turned to look at the map behind him: "In the past few days, is there any news from the troops sent by our army to find other passages?" ”

"Well, the general forgive the sins, they have not found any other route for the army to move forward."

"That's it, this Liu Bei Zhuge Liang has been running Bashu for so many years, if there was a way, it would have been ruined by them a long time ago. How many days can our army's food and grass last? ”

"General, if the whole army sits still, it can last for ten days. If it's like the last few days...... Only...... It's been less than five days. ”

"Five days...... Is it only five days? Even if Xun Kai and the others in Hanzhong knew the news and desperately attacked the northern city of Yang'an Pass, they would not be able to defeat it within five days. Anxiously, he walked in the big tent with his hands on his back for a long time.

"Give the order to the protectors, let him collect his troops from Baishui Pass, and bring all the troops here."

"But general, what if the guards are withdrawn and the enemy troops at Baishui Pass rush out?"

"Hey, let them rush out. Anyway, if we can't break through Yang'an Pass, we can't rush out, our results are the same! ”