Chapter 0273: Bloody Battle

When Zhao Huan led an army of 10,000 servants to the West City Gate.

Yang Yanzhao has been waiting for a long time.

"General Song, quickly withdraw from the city, Ben will bypass your life."

Zhao Huan has 10,000 soldiers under his command, and he is full of confidence.

Yang Yanzhao raised the golden spear, stood on the head of the city, and sneered: "If you want to attack the city, just come and attack it, take a step back, I won't call Yang Yanzhao." ”

Zhao Huan snorted coldly, "Then there is no need to talk about it?" ”

"Siege!"

Zhao Huan gave an order, and the servant soldiers rushed up to the city along the stone stairs in the west city gate.

Yang Yanzhao took the lead, and swept with a golden gun.

"Bang~"

The head of the gun smashed into the stone ladder, and the stone ladder burst and was smashed into a large hole.

The hundreds of servants who rushed up the stone ladder first fell directly, their heads broken and bleeding from the bursting rubble, and the screams were endless.

"Good kung fu."

Zhao Huan didn't care about the life and death of the servant army, and he praised Yang Yanzhao for smashing the stone ladder with one shot.

"Bring me a knife."

Zhao Huan saw that the hunting heart was rising, burst into a shout, and rushed up the stone ladder with the nine-ring big knife in his hand.

"Eat me."

Zhao Huan stepped on the broken eaves of the stone staircase and rushed to Yang Yanzhao.

Yang Yanzhao raised his gun and stabbed it out.

The two are entangled.

Zhao Huan's knife technique is sharp, and he kills every step.

"Humph!"

Yang Yanzhao snorted coldly, and a shot was stabbed, like a green dragon exploring the sea.

"Wow~"

Zhao Huan avoided this killing move, and the head of the spear slashed across Zhao Huan's shoulder and stabbed into the stone wall beside him.

"What a handsome spearmanship, I underestimate you."

The two of them dismantled more than a dozen moves, but Zhao Huan did not ask for benefits.

His heart was Ling Ran, and his face was gloomy.

"Your martial arts skills are good, but on this battlefield, no matter how good a person's martial arts are, it is useless. It also depends on who has the most soldiers. Kill me! ”

The servant army full of the city rushed to the head of the city again.

Yang Yanzhao waved his hand, "Release the arrow." ”

Thousands of bows and crossbows were fired in a volley, and the arrows rained down, reaping the lives of the servants all over the city.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of servants died under the crossbows.

The servant army is only a temporary village warrior drawn from the city and countryside, and compared with the real army, it cannot strictly obey military orders.

Hundreds of people fell as if they were harvesting wheat, and the servant army was afraid and subconsciously retreated.

"Puff~"

Zhao Huan was behind the servant army, and when he saw that some of them were retreating, he did not hesitate to kill them.

"Take the gate of the West City, and everyone will be rewarded. If you can't take it, you'll all die. ”

Under the threat of death, the servant army could only bite the bullet and continue to attack the city.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and thousands of co-chin servants fell under the walls.

"General Yang, we've run out of arrows."

Hearing the report of his subordinate soldiers, Yang Yanzhao wiped the blood on his cheek and said in a deep voice: "If you run out of arrows, then you must work hard, and you must guard the West Gate." ”

A west city gate, there were less than 2,000 people guarding the city, Zhao Huan led 10,000 people to attack the city, and he didn't take it for half an hour, which made him very angry.

"Pass on my military order, within an hour, the West City Gate will not be taken down, and all the servants will be reduced to slaves."

The slaves in the country of Jiaozhi have a low status, and they are not as good as dogs.

The main thing is that once you become a slave, your children and grandchildren will become slaves because of it.

Hearing Zhao Huan's order, the servant army rushed to the west gate bravely, regardless of life and death.

A bloody battle unfolds.

Yang Yanzhao led the soldiers of the Yongning Army and the servant army of the city to fight fiercely.

The servant army all over the city was dwindling at a rate visible to the naked eye.

10,000 servant troops, bloody battle for an hour, 5,000 people buried under the West City Gate.

The officers and men of the Yongning Army under Yang Yanzhao also suffered heavy losses.

A team of 2,000 people, less than 500 can still fight.

Looking at the five hundred people on the city wall who were covered in blood, Zhao Huan said coldly: "Keep killing, kill them all." ”

The servant army full of the city rushed to the head of the city again.

This time, Zhao Huan personally led the team and faced Yang Yanzhao directly.

Another bloody battle.

It's just that after this bloody battle, it is unknown how many soldiers of the Yongning Army can be left.

When Yang Yanzhao was in a bloody battle, Yang Yansi was also in a bloody battle.

When Yang Yansi led three hundred horsemen and destroyed the gate of the city lord's mansion.

The medicine puppet also rushed to the gate of the city lord's mansion with an army of servants of 6,000 people.

The medicine golems can't speak, they only know to carry out orders in their heads.

Seeing Yang Yansi, the two medicine puppets led people to attack directly.

"Bang~"

The power of the medicine puppet is infinite, and each person holds a pair of copper hammers in their hands, and the copper hammers fall, even people and horses, and they fall with a hammer.

In just four or five breaths, eight cavalrymen of the Yongning Army were stoned to death under the hammer.

Seeing that the other cavalry was also going to suffer, Yang Yansi stabbed out with a shot.

"I'll meet you."

Yang Yansi's tiger-headed black gold spear rolled up and down, facing the two medicine puppets.

The medicine puppet's martial arts are not strong, and in Yang Yansi's eyes, they are just two reckless men who rely on their strength to beat people.

In one shot, Yang Yansi left a few blood holes on the medicine puppet's body.

However, the medicine golems seem to be not afraid of pain.

Yang Yansi's gun was pierced into them, and blood flowed, but they didn't care at all.

Holding a copper hammer, he attacked Yang Yansi.

"This ...... Is it a head-lowering technique? ”

Yang Yansi was puzzled for a moment, and the spear in his hand swept and directly smashed the two medicine puppets out.

The medicine puppet smashed directly through the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

Immediately after, I saw them get up from the ruins of the gate and continue to attack Yang Yansi.

"Pop your heads and see if you're going to die."

Yang Yansi brandished the big spear and drew a semicircle in the air, and the body of the spear was like a steel whip, and it was drawn on one of the medicine golems.

The medicine golem was sent flying.

Yang Yansi shot backhand and stabbed into the head of another medicine puppet.

Twist the barrel of the gun, and the tip of the gun is like a drill bit.

"Explosion~"

The pot-like thing that covered the head of the medicine golem burst open.

A dead man's face was revealed.

A pair of dull eyes, a bloodless face, a dead face.

On his face, it seemed to be covered with tattoos.

From his mouth, a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

Then, the massive body fell to the ground with a violent rumbling sound.

"Dead? I thought I wouldn't die. ”

After killing a medicine puppet, Yang Yansi set his sights on another one.

Another medicine puppet is not Yang Yansi's enemy.

was easily stabbed through the head by Yang Yansi.

Yang Yansi easily packed up two medicine puppets like wrestlers.

The servants on the battlefield did not dare to approach him easily.

The servants looked at him as if they were a demon god.

Falling Leaves hurriedly ran to Yang Yansi's side, "Chief, General Yang is only afraid of danger on his side." Zhao Huan rushed over there with 10,000 people. ”

Yang Yansi frowned and shouted, "Let go of the arrows, gather the generals." ”

"Whoosh~"

The arrows were shot into the sky, and the sharp whistle resounded over the entire city.

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