Chapter 127: Take it when you see it
"Dang!"
With a bang, Han Jiang fell heavily to the ground and rolled on the ground a few times in embarrassment. His armor was covered with dust, his hair was disheveled, and his hands were no longer even able to hold his sword.
But three tricks.
He is far from being the opponent of the lost general, although he can barely parry the opponent's attack, but that kind of huge force, he can't resist at all.
That guy, what kind of force. has already surpassed the first-class generals.
The Qin army and the Han army fought endlessly on the city wall, blood flowed between the cracks of the stone slabs, and the corpses fell to the ground, and the number of people on and under the city wall was not clear.
The defense line of the Han army was killed by the five hundred men who opened a bloody path and led the Qin army in.
If it weren't for the fact that they were outnumbered on the city walls, I am afraid that they would really not be able to hold it.
Even in the current situation, the Qin army only needs to pay some price, and can force the city to be broken.
The mourning army can understand why it is called such a name.
Han Jiang pressed his aching chest and got up from the ground, a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.
It seems that I am going to bury my bones here today.
But if it's as simple as that, it's too unwilling.
Still, I want to trap the beast and fight.
Gu Nan raised the spear, the spear edge passed sideways, and he didn't say much, this Han general's sword path is indeed weird, but it is only a little tricky.
Spear probe.
That's it.
"When." The long sword blocked the spearhead, but it couldn't be stopped at all, and it was just a touch before the long sword was defeated until Fei'er came out.
The spear stabbed into his chest, but General Han didn't even look at it, and sent another long sword in his hand towards Gu Nan's throat.
Is it life for life? Gu Nan sighed.
On this sand formation, there are all kinds of desperate guys.
The figures were staggered, Gu Nan avoided the sword, and her spear only pierced the other party's shoulder, but she couldn't kill her.
"Bump!"
Once again, the walls seemed to shake, and the wooden gate had been knocked out of a half-sized hole.
"Rolling logs, falling logs!"
A military marquis in South Korea touched the blood on his face and shouted.
Soon several logs were pushed to the edge of the city.
He retreated and pushed slowly, and before he was about to hit the gate again, the log on the top of the city fell.
The heavy rolling log smashed on top of the Yiyun, directly smashing the Yiyun to pieces, and the Qin army below, including the people who were smashed in the battle, turned over on their backs, and died and were wounded.
The men on the side began to retreat rapidly.
At the head of the city, the South Korean soldiers went to the torches around them and threw them at the rolling logs below.
After throwing it away, I still felt that it was not enough, and I went to a few and threw it down.
"Boom!"
The rolling logs and tattered crumbles piled up at the gates of the city burned, and the blazing fire illuminated half of the city walls, and the fighting became even more fierce in the firelight.
"It's time to collect the troops." Meng Wu led his horse, looked at Chenggao Pass behind the flames in the distance, and raised his hand to give an order.
"Father, why don't you wait, wouldn't it be better to win Chenggao in one fell swoop?"
Meng Tian asked suspiciously.
"You can see it clearly, now that the South Korean army occupies the natural danger, if it is not trapped in the battle and opens the way, my army may not even be able to kill the city wall at this time."
"Even now, it will not be easy for us to break through Chenggao, we can only rely on the number of people to attack, this is not the result we want, and it is not what the king wants."
Meng Wu said, looking at Meng Tian seriously: "You have to remember that you can't just look at the front on the battlefield, for the generals to grasp the situation, you must see the situation clearly." When to preserve strength, when to attack with all your might, you must understand in your heart. ”
Meng Tian nodded as if he didn't understand, and Meng Wu didn't fight when he saw that this unsuccessful kid was angry.
Raise your hand: "Collect the troops!" ”
On top of the chariot on the side, soldiers raised their drum sticks and beat them on a large drum.
The dull sound of drums pressed the breath of the people in the battle formation, and reached everyone's ears.
Han Jiang stood in place, panting, some blood spilling from his mouth.
The sudden sound of the drums stunned him.
Gu Nan turned his head and looked in the direction where the drum was coming from, where a black flag waved.
Is it time to collect troops, and if the fight continues, the front army may really break its muscles and bones.
He glanced back at the Han general for the last time.
General Han didn't know why, but he raised his sword weakly and still vigilantly.
Who knows, the white-robed general in front of him actually raised his hand and shouted to the sound of drums: "Retreat!" ”
The Qin army, which should have had a slight advantage, actually retreated quickly.
The trapped army in the city glanced coldly at the Han soldiers around them, dragged the bodies of their wounded comrades or dead comrades, retreated to the edge of the city, grabbed the hook and lock of the upper city and jumped down.
The soldiers of the Korean army hurriedly stepped forward to cut the rope of the hook lock, but the head of the hook lock was made of animal tendons soaked in water, and it was extremely strong after drying, and one or two swords of ordinary swords could not be cut.
Gu Nan swept away a group of soldiers and stepped on the ladder, and the ladder slowly withdrew from the city under the impetus of the soldiers.
The Qin army retreated, leaving only the Han army at the head of the city to stand in place and gasp for a while, and then fell into a pool of blood on the ground, no one wanted to stand anymore, and they were already exhausted after an hour of fighting.
General Han glanced at the retreating Qin soldiers in a complicated manner, sat down on the spot with his sword in hand, breathed a few breaths, and his face returned to some blood.
He couldn't understand the intentions of the Qin army, but he had to understand that with the current strength of Cheng Gao, it was impossible to hold the Qin army.
"Someone!"
A soldier walked up tiredly: "My lord." ”
"I'll sketch a soldier's brief, and you will send it to the capital immediately and ask for help!"
"Yes."
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