"Black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it."

This was the first large-scale siege battle that Yang Yi experienced in the true sense.

The black cloud of the Shu army wanted to overwhelm the towering and tall walls of Qianzhou City, and it seemed that the only way to impact it was with blood.

Yang Yi had heard too much about the hardships and cruelty of siege warfare, but when he really experienced it himself, he realized that the word "hell on earth" could no longer describe this necromantic battlefield.

Bows and arrows, fire oil, rolling stones, sassal wood and even dung water, like the scythe of death, ruthlessly harvested the lives of the soldiers of the Shu army and the Divine Cult Army, in just three days, the Shu army suffered nearly 4,000 casualties, and the Divine Cult Army lost nearly 10,000 people.

As the besieging party, the Shu army's record can already be described as a miracle, enough for them to show off to anyone, but Yang Yi is still in a heavy mood, since he became the king of Shu in the past few years, the elite Shu army has never suffered such a large casualty.

Yang Yi started from scratch, he knew better than anyone how much an elite warrior needed to pay to create, every Shu army soldier fell, Yang Yi's heart was dripping blood but he couldn't show the slightest hesitation.

War is sometimes like opium, and when you are poisoned, you can't extricate yourself, and the greater the casualties, the more you can't quit.

Everyone gritted their teeth and held on, including the Divine Cult Army on the city walls.

In the early morning of the third day, there was a rare warm day in the sky, and the smoke of gunpowder in the air gradually dissipated.

Shamanaigu, who had not slept for several days, ordered the whole army to stop repairing for half a day, and some soldiers with white flags on their bodies began to enter the battlefield to collect the corpses and the only remaining wounded.

It is an unwritten rule in warfare that during a truce, both sides can collect the corpses of their own soldiers and check for the presence of wounded soldiers alive.

This rule is partly humanitarian, and on the other hand, it is necessary to collect corpses and prevent them from decomposing and causing terrible diseases. Of course, there is another reason that everyone knows but does not speak, the wounded soldiers are actually a great burden to an army in battle, and it is beneficial for the other side to let the other side rescue their own wounded soldiers.

It stands to reason that when the Shu army collects its own soldiers damaged in battle, the Divine Cult Army should do the same, but the Divine Cult Army on the city wall did not make the slightest move, just silently watched the Shu army search for its own soldiers.

When Yang Yi saw this scene, he immediately understood that the food and grass of the Qianzhou Divine Sect Army was already in an emergency, and the consumption of tens of thousands of troops and hundreds of thousands of people was greater than anyone could have imagined.

After Yang Yi and Shama Naigu discussed, they immediately made a decision, while rescuing their own wounded soldiers, he also brought back all the soldiers of the Divine Cult Army who were still alive on the battlefield, and then began to treat these wounded soldiers of the Divine Cult Army as far as the sight of the soldiers defending the city on the city wall of Qianzhou, and gave them enough food.

Yang Yi's move is very kind and vicious, and while saving people, it can also shake the military heart of the defenders of the Divine Sect Army to the greatest extent.

On the walls of Qianzhou City, officers began to beat the soldiers of the Divine Cult Army, trying to prevent them from waiting and watching the Shu army camp, but this kind of thing is usually rebellious, and the actions of the officers of the Divine Cult Army can only deepen the resentment in the hearts of the soldiers.

Yang Yi saw that this trick was useful, so he simply ordered the military chefs to set up a pot to cook rice in front of the battle, dozens of cauldrons were filled with water, and after being boiled by the fire, the whole pig or sheep was directly put into the pot to boil, Yang Yi also specially asked the military chefs to add more green onions into it, so that the fragrance would be stronger.

In less than half an hour, the rich aroma of meat began to drift along the monsoon to the head of Qianzhou City, and then the soldiers of the Shu army began to line up with the porcelain bowls distributed by the army and began to ride the broth and rice.

Those wounded soldiers of the Shu Army and the soldiers of the Divine Sect Army were also given a bowl each.

The officers of the Divine Cult Army at the head of Qianzhou City strictly ordered the soldiers not to look outside the city, but the city wall could cover people's eyes, but it could not block their noses. The rich aroma of meat and rice drilled into the noses of the soldiers of the Cult of God like a madness, and the entire city wall was filled with the sound of gurgling saliva.

Many of the Divine Cult soldiers couldn't bear it anymore, and would rather take a few lashes than grit their teeth and look at them to satisfy their appetite.

More and more Divine Cult Army probes looked at the Shu army camp, and the officers had already been unable to pull out, so they simply scolded, and they couldn't help but peek at it.

Yang Yi ordered some Shu soldiers to eat and drink in front of the battle, drinking the broth and talking loudly, as if they were not here to fight, but to see the jokes of the soldiers of the Divine Cult Army on the city wall.

The wounded soldiers of the Divine Cult Army who were treated by the Shu army were even more eating, tears and snot all flowed into the bowl, but they were still gobbling up, at this moment they seemed to have long forgotten the immortal god they believed in, and forgot their noble Heavenly Master, maybe they only understood at this moment that the immortal god could bless them, but he couldn't give them a bowl of hot broth.

The face of the general of the Divine Cult Army on the city wall turned green, and he really wanted to take his guards out of the city and slaughter the wounded soldiers of the Divine Cult Army who were ostentatious and the Divine Cult Army who were suffering from the food, but when he saw the main force in the rear of the Shu army, he gave up this idea, and the fool also knew how much the Shu army wanted the Divine Cult Army to kill out.

Yang Yi sat on the mountain bun and took the bowl of broth handed over by Monkey Jian'er.

The steaming hot soup was very hot, Yang Yi tried to take a sip and quickly gave up the urge to drink, holding the porcelain bowl tightly with both hands, so that the temperature of the broth could be transmitted to the cold palm as much as possible.

The gang of Shamanagu also carried a bowl of broth, and while blowing to try to cool the broth quickly, he laughed, "You always like to play these ridiculous tricks. ”

Shama Naigu naturally disdained this kind of action, which was similar to offering treasures, but he had to admit that Yang Yi's method was very effective, and the eyes of those Divine Sect Army soldiers on the city wall were about to pop out.

Yang Yi shook his head helplessly and said: "If I can take Qianzhou City without casualties, I don't mind going to the front of the battle to dance a dance, human life is far more important than face." ”

Shama Naigu glanced at Yang Yi and said, "War and death can never be separated, you have to get used to it." ”

"This habit is too hard to sleep, and I can't sleep peacefully, I'd rather make a fool of myself."

Shama Naigu smiled and said, "Then you can only deceive yourself, not Wu Huan." Saying that, Shama Naigu nodded his chin to Qianzhou City and said, "Look." ”

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw a commotion among the soldiers of the Divine Sect Army in Qianzhou City, as if they wanted to do something.

Soon, Yang Yi had the biggest answer, only to hear bursts of singing and chanting coming from the city wall of Qianzhou, and tens of thousands of soldiers of the Divine Sect Army said in a high-pitched voice:

"All things are secluded, bold and true.

Eternal bird spirit, only the mound is grace.

There is no dragon in the road, and the rain and dew exist.

Immortal soul, bless me with eternal life!

All things are secluded, bold and true..."

The sound of singing and chanting over and over again has been echoing at the head of Qianzhou City.

Yang Yi smiled helplessly, the Divine Sect Army had no food to eat, and began to ** Divine Food.

Yang Yi was silent for a while, then suddenly pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Isn't it just a song, our Shu army will too." ”

Saying that, Yang Yi turned back to Monkey Jian'er and said, "Monkey Jian'er, go, let those soil buns on the opposite side see the military song of our Shu army." ”

The monkey's eyes lit up and he jumped up: "Okay! ”

The monkey ran towards the army, and after a while, a neat, grand and loud singing sounded in the Shu army camp...

"We~~~ are soldiers, what's the difference, just because we are all wearing, simple military uniforms.

We ~~~ are soldiers of the people, what is the difference, since leaving their hometown, it is difficult to see their parents

It's the same when it comes to saying it's different, it's all the years of youth, and they're all hot-blooded.

It's actually the same when it comes to saying it's different, the same footprint, leaving the mountains and rivers to ....."