Chapter 182: Life Hangs by a Thread (Part II)

Li Yanzhao took the lead in drawing his sword and rushed to the camp wall, and Tang Baoguo had to lead his troops to follow.

In fact, the current situation is just as Li Yanzhao said, even if the soldier saint is reincarnated, it cannot be done. Although the number of their own side and the enemy seems to be not far apart, in terms of combat power, those Lingju County soldiers who have just put down their hoes and picked up weapons are almost negligible. In this way, there are only about 1,500 soldiers in the large battalion. These 1,500 people have to defend this large battalion of about 5,000 people, which is indeed reluctant. This can be seen from the fact that the Hun cavalry of 1,000 men attacked two places at night, but almost almost captured the camp wall on the north side.

Those who ordered the county soldiers to flee in size and in formation, and in this situation, there were no generals or military laws that could restrain such an army, which lacked even the most basic discipline. Li Yanzhao himself did not try to control the rout of this army. Except for the rout soldiers who collided head-on, he didn't say a word and slashed down, he didn't even look at the soldiers who were defeated from the rest of the place in a hurry.

Li Yanzhao beheaded several people in the process of climbing the wall, which made these soldiers in Juxian fearful. They fled to other places. The camp walls on the southeast side, which were so dense at first that there was almost nowhere to put their feet, began to gradually become thinner with the collapse of the Lingju soldiers. The foot soldiers of the Guangwu army were forming a tight formation on the wall and fighting with the Hun cavalry climbing the wall. In addition, some of the Lingju county soldiers also stayed on the camp wall, and several to dozens of people formed many groups, fought hard, and fell into a bitter battle. Among these people, there are many gray-haired old men, who look at Li Yanzhao with embarrassment.

After Li Yanzhao got up to the camp wall, he was confronted by a small group of Lingju County soldiers who were fighting with a Hun cavalry with a similar number. The Lingju County Soldiers were several old men with slightly gray hair. However, to Li Yanzhao's surprise, these old men were either armed with swords and shields, or spears, and they had a basis for advancing and retreating, and although the cooperation between them was a little jerky, they were also very disciplined between offense and defense. The Hun cavalry on the opposite side were all strong and brave men, but they couldn't bargain for half a cent in front of these old men in front of them, which also surprised Li Yanzhao.

The Hun cavalry usually shouted viciously, and then rushed forward with great agility with their swords, but it did not matter whether they came alone or several people cooperated with a strong attack or feint. In this small array composed of several old people, they can always deal with it to a certain extent. Or swept with spear spurs, or blocked and slashed with a sword and shield, Li Yanzhao went up to the wall to get this few breaths, the two sides were already fighting, those Hun cavalry had fallen two, and these old men were not old with swords, unscathed.

Li Yanzhao looked at the scene in front of him, as if he had forgotten that he was on a dangerous battlefield here. He raised his sword and ravaged his body, and from his starting point, launched a surprise attack from the flank of those Hun cavalry.

The Hun cavalry, at this time, paid attention to the squad composed of these old men in front, but unexpectedly, an enemy general with a bloody face suddenly rushed from the flank, and Li Yanzhao was facing a Hun cavalry on this side and found Li Yanzhao who was rushing straight forward. However, when he reacted and turned around to face the battle, Li Yanzhao raised his knife high and slashed with a false slash.

The Hun cavalry saw that Li Yanzhao was menacing, and did not dare to slack off, so he hurriedly raised his knife to block, but Li Yanzhao's false slash quickly closed the momentum, and then he held the ring head knife in his right hand and retreated to his chest, and then stabbed him like lightning, and the tip of the ring head knife easily broke through the fragile leather armor worn by the Hun cavalryman, and stabbed him through the heart.

The Hun cavalry who was hit by the knife lowered his head, looked at the blade that had sunk into his chest, and then raised his head and looked at Li Yanzhao with a dull gaze. Li Yanzhao's face was expressionless, and the edge of the knife stirred twice on the chest of the Hun cavalry, and the vitality in his eyes quickly faded, Li Yanzhao pulled out the knife without hesitation, and a puddle of blood immediately spurted out, rendering Li Yanzhao, who was already like Shura, even more hideous.

The Hun cavalry on the side saw their companions fall to the ground, and they were all furious, and a few people who were closer to Li Yanzhao were already slowly pressing forward. The long knife in his hand flew first, and in the blink of an eye, he fought with Li Yanzhao several times. Although Li Yanzhao's image at this time was like that of Shura, the Hun cavalry who fought against him obviously had an excellent psychological quality. Between the two of them, Li Yanzhao only felt that this person's kung fu was calm and his psychological state was also excellent. Li Yanzhao either attacked aggressively or made false moves, but the other party did not panic at all.

However, when several Hun cavalry were besieged together, Li Yanzhao gradually began to feel unbearable. He also unsheathed the knife with his left hand, and used it as a half-weapon, which was also able to block the fierce attack of several people. Just as Li Yanzhao was stumbling left and right, thinking about how to find a gap to counterattack, those old men who were in formation began to stabilize the formation and pressed towards these Hun cavalry.

The old people in the small array, as if someone was giving orders, swords and guns came out together, afraid of one place, and in the blink of an eye, they killed those Hun cavalry and complained bitterly. As the number of troops was combined, several people had already fallen to the ground. Seeing that, there were only a few people left who besieged Li Yanzhao.

The old men raised their swords and shields again, and advanced towards this side. Li Yanzhao also took advantage of the distraction of these Hun cavalry, and the knife in his hand flew up and down, killing another person. Among the several people in front of him, there were already Hun cavalry who couldn't bear the situation that was overturned at this time, turned around and wanted to flee to the rear, and then they were suddenly pierced into hedgehogs by a row of spears suddenly stabbed out of the small formation.

With the full cooperation of Li Yanzhao and the old people in the small array, these Hun cavalry who did not know whether they were alive or dead were quickly cleaned up, and Tang Baoguo, who led the troops to the wall, also led his subordinates to fight bravely.

However, the soldiers on the other side of the camp wall had already begun to face the fierce impact of the Zhao army's foot soldiers who were coming behind, and those Zhao army foot soldiers climbed up from the short ladder outside the wall, and in the blink of an eye, the wall had been occupied. Under the fierce attack of these energetic enemy troops, the infantry of the Guangwu Army, which had previously landed in the city, was also seriously attritional, and they were defeated and retreated one after another. In the blink of an eye, it was also on the verge of collapse.

Li Yanzhao walked into the small formation composed of a group of old people, and asked, "Old man, are you Lingju county soldiers?" ”

A slightly old, but energetic voice in the formation replied: "General Hui, we are the soldiers of Lingju County. I waited for a long time, I used to be an old soldier in the army, but I was old, so I retired from the army and returned home, who knows, this creation makes people, I didn't expect that one day, I will return to this battlefield again......"

When Li Yanzhao heard these old men say that they were all old soldiers in the army, he couldn't help but be a little more awe-inspired. However, when he remembered what he wanted to know, he continued to ask: "Where is Gao Sima of Lingju County?" ”

Among the old men, hearing Li Yanzhao's question, one of them replied with a sigh: "Gao Sima has died on the wall!" ”

"Huh?" When Li Yanzhao heard this, his face was stunned.

"It is precisely because Gao Sima died in battle that those little rabbit cubs in our county escaped one by one......" an old soldier sighed in the middle of the battle. During the conversation, the soldiers in front of them began to swarm towards the rear like a tide, almost squeezing the few people who were standing and talking.

"What's up ahead?" Li Yanzhao grabbed a retreating soldier and asked in a trembling voice. When he saw this situation, he already had a hunch that the soldiers on the two camp walls were not far from collapse.

Zhao ...... A large number of Zhao Jun's foot soldiers poured onto the wall, and the brothers in front of them could no longer support it, Sima! The sergeant wiped the blood from his face, then replied tremblingly.

"The current crisis has reached the point where life hangs by a thread, if all the armies work together, gather and fight and retreat, and can hold on for a while longer!" Li Yanzhao straightened up, looked at the defeated soldiers rushing in front of him, and shouted vigorously......