"There is no way to return to heaven! Even if the god of war is here, there is no better way, the last general is deeply favored by the king and the god of war, and there is nothing to repay, so he can only fight to the end and contribute the last bit of strength to Goguryeo. Yang Wanchun's eyes returned to flatness, without a single ripple, obviously with a desire to die.

"Haha! General Yang is loyal, the old man is accompanied by you, and he will not be lonely after death. Yuan Taizuo pulled out the sword at his waist, looked up to the sky and laughed, and for a while his old body also looked straight.

"Life and death, if they can kill and injure a large number of Tang troops, maybe they will retreat, and the last general will call on the soldiers to fight to the death." Yang Wanchun said with a grin.

"The old man will lead people to prepare fire materials, and when the time comes, they will be burned with jade!" Yuan Taizuo's eyes were fierce, and he said firmly.

The two didn't communicate too much, and immediately went their separate ways to prepare.

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"Holy Lord, the minister has already moved out of the two gates in the southeast and south, so as not to jump over the wall in a hurry." Li Jing saw Li Shimin leading people up to the city wall, and immediately went over to report.

"I guess that Wei Gong must have let the cavalry ambush, and then chase and kill." Li Shimin said with a smile.

"The saint is wise, there are mostly grass and wood houses in Liaodong City, if you are forced to be in a hurry and set fire to the city, I am afraid it will cause a lot of casualties." Li Jing replied.

"It's not that I'm wise, it's that Wei Gong has arranged it properly, and it is worthy of the name of the Tang Dynasty military god, but there is no wind today, even if the city is burned, it doesn't matter, it's a big deal to rebuild." Li Shimin praised with a smile.

Li Jing looked at Li Shimin's sincere smile, and there was no murderous aura in his eyes, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a slight emptiness: "The saint has won the award, there is such a divine weapon as a tank, all the gods of war and the gods of war are just struggling in vain, turning into ashes under the fire." ”

"Pharmacists don't have to be humble, you have fought for the Tang Dynasty for many years, and you have never missed, and you have been very beautiful in several battles, and the name of the god of war is well deserved." Li Shimin waved his hand to signal that he didn't have to care.

Li Jing didn't care about being modest, and bowed his hand to continue to command the battle.

With Li Jing and many veterans in charge, almost every team of 5,000 people has a famous veteran in command, advancing steadily and not impatient at all.

For five days, for five whole days, the gunfire in Liaodong City continued, and finally forced the remaining Goguryeo people to the vicinity of the East Gate, and all other areas were occupied by the Tang Dynasty, and the entire occupied area was swept back and forth twice.

"General Yang, what now?" In just a few days, Yuan Taizuo had become extremely old, and the whole person was in low spirits and sat on the ground sluggishly.

"The Tang army is a battalion step by step, and fire prevention has no effect, and the only way to do this is to break through, and it is as much as it can escape." After not resting well for many days, and having no time to take care of his appearance, Yang Wanchun was already like a wild man, with blood stains on his body, and several positions were bandaged.

In the past few days, he has led his troops to rush and kill many times, and he has encountered the fierce generals of the Tang Dynasty, not his subordinates, and he has been killed several times.

"That's the only way, but although there seems to be no one outside the city, there must be cavalry ambushing outside, and when the time comes, the old man will lead people to entangle them, General Yang, you can lead people to retreat."

Retreat directly to the inner city, act at the opportunity, and if you can't go against it, then surrender. Yuan Taizuo cheered up, pulled Yang Wanchun by the hand, and said with the same urgency as the future generations.

"No, you can go to Lu, and you will entangle them in the future." Yang Wanchun shook his head vigorously and said.

"Listen to me, the old man is old, he can't escape, you go to the domestic city, you must pick up Wu'er Suwen and keep him, he is the most outstanding descendant of the Yuan family, everything please." Yuan Taizuo slapped hard, interrupted Yang Wanchun's words, and said firmly.

"The Great Pair of Lu ............"

"Go away and get ready." Yuan Taizuo turned his back and waved his hand and said.

Yang Wanchun saw that he was too resolute and knew that he couldn't be persuaded, so he had to stomp his feet hard, sigh and walk away.

Although the night was not moonlight and starry, there was also a waning moon, the east gate of Liaodong City quietly opened, and countless black shadows came out, and the whole process was silent, like a ghost.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Yang Wanchun thought that Datang was undefended, and just breathed a sigh of relief, a huge shout of killing sounded, and countless torches were lit on three sides, and in the city behind him, there was a fire, and it was obviously impossible to retreat.

"Haha, as Wei Gong expected, Goguryeo wants to run, so it's not in vain to wait for the middle of the night to watch this big show." Dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, Li Shimin, who was constantly swaying, laughed loudly.

"Attack!" Under the torch, Li Jing's face was like stagnant water, without a trace of waves, and he raised his hand to order.

He knew that now was not the time to surrender, Li Shimin said that if he wanted to watch a big play, he had to perform well, and the stage was built, of course, it was the time for the performance.

"Woo! Woo! Woo! "The trumpet sounds!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! "The drums of war are sounding!

The Tang soldiers on the left and right sides slowly approached with the beat of the drum.

"Brush! Brush! Brush! A dense rain of arrows poured down on the soldiers of Liaodong City, mixed with the sound of "bang bang bang" injuries in the middle.

"Kill! Rush out! Yuan Taizuo commanded the army with red eyes and roared frantically.

Originally, he thought that the most he would face was the chasing cavalry, but he knew that this was completely pouring out, and the main forces of the Tang Dynasty were all here.

It seems that his every move has not escaped the opponent's calculations, this feeling is particularly uncomfortable, and now Yuan Taizuo just wants to tear all the people in front of him into pieces.

"Woo! Woo! Woo! A louder and desolate trumpet sounded, and the cavalry squeezed the horse's belly with all his might, and his spear was slanted forward.

The fanatics shouted, "For the Son of Heaven!" "Turning out from behind the infantry phalanx, he rushed towards the enemy.

"Roar!" A group of muscular men, dressed in heavy armor, let out a loud roar and slashed out with sticks in an even more furious stance.

As the two armies fought, the night was like day under the firelight, and the huge fire in Liaodong City also illuminated half of the battlefield, as if it was a funeral for the defenders.

The defenders of Liaodong were already frightened when they retreated and were surrounded, and they were shot by random arrows, how much heart was there to fight, but in order to survive, under the command, they still rushed forward desperately, and they just wanted to leave this hell of death as soon as possible.

Although the Liaodong guards suffered a lot of casualties after a few days of fighting, there were still more than 200,000 people, and there were not many formations at this time, but they broke through on three sides.

More than 200,000 people attacked, and the pressure brought by it was still not small, and as soon as they made contact, they almost let the front shield array move.

Fortunately, at this time, several elites went up and killed them horizontally, curbing the first wave of offensive of the Liaodong guards.

Among them, Li Jing's Mo knife array was extraordinarily powerful, and thousands of strong men with broad waists and thick arms, holding cold and shining Mo knives in their hands, raised them in unison, waved them down, raised them, and waved them down.

Regardless of whether it is a man or a horse on the opposite side, everything that stands in front of it is divided into two sections, three sections.