He Qingping's army under the city saw that the offensive had been going on for a long time, and there were a lot fewer arrows and crossbows and stones on the city, and he guessed that there must not be much left of these things in the city, otherwise he would have thrown them down a long time ago, and his courage became even bigger.

Because of the long-term exertion, He Liang at this time had a faint white gas on his head, but a pair of eyes stared at the front, he was unwilling to give up, and time seemed to stand still.

I don't know how long it took, He Liang suddenly heard a bang, and then the shouting and killing sound swept in the sky.

He Liang looked at it, and sure enough, it was He Qingping who led his own personal soldiers and began to carry out the last charge.

He Qingping took the lead and killed four or five people in a row, which can be seen from the strength of his momentum.

In the face of such a situation, He Liang knew that if he panicked, it would be useless, he quickly reorganized the formation, and commanded the brothers beside him to stab out the spears like a forest, fortunately, the soldiers who defended the city this time were all carefully selected by He Nuo and followed him to fight in the south and the north.

After stabilizing the situation, He Liang gave full play to his command art, commanding bows and arrows to shoot in turn, and for a while, He Qingping's army suffered heavy casualties, and the momentum that had just been established disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that the situation was reversed, this attack would be abandoned halfway, thinking of so many brothers who died in the city, He Qingping was very unwilling, but he knew the current situation, he did not allow himself to panic, and if he hesitated a little, he would pay more for his life, thinking of this, He Qingping finally moved the mind of retreating.

This Beitou Pass is indeed difficult to capture, and there is no need for me to spend so long for a city.

But if you think about it, withdraw? That is equivalent to giving up all the previous efforts, He Qingping has a scale in his heart, and he is thinking about it repeatedly, what is the consequences of such a withdrawal.

Mu Jiangliu beside him persuaded: "Now that our soldiers are strong and strong, and Master Hou is still behind a large army, I really can't hurt the vitality of the brothers for such a small city." ”

He Qingping pondered for a while, but didn't say anything, but He Qingping looked at a small group of brothers in front of him, he remembered that one of them was a famous hero in Jinyang City, and he was a hundred pounds, when he went south, he took more than a dozen brothers to follow him, without complaint or regret, and now he has been slashed more than a dozen times all over his body, and the blood stains have turned a little black, but his eyes are still open, obviously revealing a sense of unpaid ambition.

He Qingping closed his eyes and said, "But, let's go back like this, how can we explain to Hou Ye?" ”

Hearing this, Mu Jiangliu suddenly sweated profusely, and said, "Then I'll take the brothers to rush again?" ”

"What rush?" He Qingping shouted, "Now that the enemy is in full battle, won't we rush forward and sacrifice in vain?" ”

He Qingping's eyes are very keen, he has seen that the situation on the battlefield has changed dramatically, He Liang led the elite of He Nuo's army, after a short rest, has completely adjusted the defensive formation, in this case, if you want to continue to attack, even if you take it, the casualties will be even more heavy.

He Qingping understood how to explain to Shuyang Hou, not to mention that he almost completely annihilated He Nuo's vanguard general Zhao Junmao this time, and the results were not small, so he was able to retreat with his whole body, which was already considered a victory, so he commanded his army and retreated calmly.

At this time, He Qingping's command art was fully embodied, he first commanded his own soldiers to assemble the team with a sharp whistle, gave a hint, and then calmly ordered some elites to break off, and then led the main force to retreat.

The elite soldiers around He Liang, in the face of all this, are as fast as the wind, as slow as a forest, as invading as fire, and as immobile as a mountain.

He Qingping looked at it and sighed with emotion in his heart, knowing that such elite soldiers were fought on the battlefield, and they were many times stronger than those embroidered pillows.

Suddenly, something flew past his ear, but He Qingping was not an idle person, and the feather arrow passed by on one side of his vigorous body.

But then a few rapid voices came, and several people around He Qingping fell softly, he only felt a heat on his face, splashed by the hot liquid, wiped a handful and opened his eyes to see, it turned out that there was another person next to him who was hit by an arrow.

He Qingping understood that it was not advisable to stay for a long time, but he secretly told himself in his heart: "Today's matter, ten times over." ”

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He Liang stood quietly at the head of the city, persevered for many days, and finally relied on his own will, the strong city wall and the elite of the 60,000 elites given by He Nuo, and guarded Beitou, but in the face of the new star of Jinyang - He Qingping, they really fought a tough battle, although he was extremely tired at present, he was still not at ease, and silently watched everything in the city.

At this moment, the surviving soldiers were sitting on the ground, silently drinking and eating, but the smell of blood around them was very strong, and they didn't seem to have much appetite to eat.

The air was filled with the groans of wounded soldiers, the clashing of weapons, and the sound of roars.

One man seemed to be badly wounded, half of his leg was gone, his voice was already hoarse, the corners of his eyes were cracked, and blood and tears were running down his cheeks. But he was burly, and several people around him couldn't suppress him, he was too painful, his five fingers were forced, and he seemed to want to end himself, but the people around him didn't seem to be willing to give up on him, he kicked with both feet, and there was nowhere to borrow strength in the air, and after a struggle, he seemed to have lost too much blood, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, and fell down abruptly.

He Liang saw this scene, but he knew that in such a situation, he couldn't do anything.

The soldiers next to him came over to persuade He Liang to go back to rest early, He Liang shook his head, and just asked, "Are the wounded soldiers bandaged?" Do the brothers eat it all? ”

The soldiers nodded, "This battle is really tragic, but fortunately, the brothers have survived, and now there are more than 40,000 people in Beitou Pass, 8,000 brothers have been killed, and 10,000 brothers have been seriously injured." ”

He Liang sighed: "I didn't expect us to suffer such heavy casualties. ”

However, the soldiers advised: "We are the defenders of the city, and even so, the enemy's side of the siege is no better, and according to my estimate, they have sacrificed at least 30,000 men." ”

He Liang nodded: "It is indeed very important to hold the Beitou Pass, keep the gateway of Heyang City, and create time for the development of Heyang." ”

For a while, He Liang's expression was a little aggrieved, looking at the soldiers beside him, and he was speechless.

He Liang understood that such a peaceful scene after the war would not last long, and sure enough, it didn't take long for the Hongying envoy to send a message from He Nuo, and when he heard this message, He Liang was also surprised.

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