Yizhou, Ba County, Dianjiang.

The water in the moat has long since dried up, the road has already been built, and Zhang Ren has been preparing for a long time.

It was time to attack the city, Li Yan and Huang Zhong had already approached Dianjiang and had already clashed with Liu Xunbu, and Wu Yi, under Huang Quan's suggestion, took the main force to support Liu Xunbu.

"The people will listen to the command! Take down the Dianjiang. Ma Hong pulled out his sword and drew his sword and pointed it at Dianjiang City.

The sun shines through the dark clouds, and the soldiers raise flags and shout.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Dense war drums sounded, and the most elite siege soldiers rushed towards Dianjiang City under the leadership of Zhang He.

Ladders, carts, trebuchets, arrow towers.

Seven trebuchets wrapped in fireballs and smashed towards Dianjiang City!

Dense bows and arrows shot out from the arrow tower, shot from the city tower, the feathered arrows on both sides were like two long dragons colliding together, the arrow tower continued to approach the city wall, the crossbowmen on the arrow tower and the crossbowmen on the city wall shot each other, one by one the fireballs hit the soldiers on the city wall, and the fire oil burned all over its body in an instant.

Screams of pain! Shout to kill! Sigh! Knife sound! Gather in front of this low wall!

"Kill me!" Zhang Ren opened the city gate, led the elite soldiers in front of the city gate and Zhang He battle, Zhang Ren understood that if it was defended, the city wall would be broken sooner or later, and only by desperately resisting could there be a chance of victory, because the moat of Dianjiang City had been broken, and the city had lost its protection, and now the Dianjiang City was not well defended, and it was difficult to resist the attack with such a powerful engineering equipment.

Zhang Ren's dead soldiers rushed towards the arrow tower with a big knife in one hand and fire oil in the other, they could not let the arrow tower get close to the city wall, the city wall was not high, once it was close, the soldiers would continue to climb the city wall through the arrow tower.

"Teacher, I'll go on!"

"Okay, let me see the bloodline warband you have cultivated!" Ma Hong said, I always feel that when I talk about the four words of this bloodline battle group, I feel a little middle two, Ma Hong has always felt so.

Red armor, ring-headed sword, javelin, log shield, longbow, armor-piercing arrow. This is the standard configuration of the Bloodline Legion, and every soldier is more than seven feet five inches tall.

Nine hundred bloodline soldiers rushed forward, like a red tide, and a bloody path instantly blocked the dead soldiers of Zhang Ren's legion.

"Javelin!" Fox raised his sword and roared.

"Drink! Drink! Drink! ”

The soldiers of the Bloodline Legion threw a round of javelins in front, and the javelins were not thrown at the enemy, but at the path ahead of the enemy, and hundreds of javelins stuck in the ground, blocking the way of the local dead soldiers.

In order to step over a wall formed by javelins, most of the enemy dead soldiers choose to jump high.

"Draw the bow!" Fox Du commanded.

Hundreds of strong bows were pulled up.

"Shoot!"

The sound of bows and arrows breaking through the air, and the dead kept falling.

Deng Xian, who was on the tower of the city, saw this scene and shouted: "The crossbowmen obey the order and shoot those soldiers in red armor for me." ”

Fox Du waved his sword and shouted, "Stack the shield." ”

The soldiers holding the log shields stacked their shields together to form a shield wall, enveloping all the soldiers, and the Nine Hundred Blood Legion seemed to instantly turn into three dragon turtles covered with thorns. In the rain of arrows, stand tall.

"Yes, this kid has two times of training."

"Anyway, it's also your student, brother, how can my brother's vision be wrong."

Ma Hong smiled slightly, sat down on the bench, and looked at the gunsmoke, with a smile in his eyes.

On the city tower, Deng Xian scolded: "Fuck it, it's really hard to beat!" ”

"General, our dead soldiers are already approaching the enemy, whether to shoot or not to shoot!"

"Shoot your mother! Don't you see that you can't shoot? Deng Xian scolded at the guards.

The grizzled face said, "Our dead soldiers can break through them, and we can take advantage of the opportunity to shoot arrows!" ”

"Shoot you,! You see if you can break through, but you can't break the shield soldiers. ”

The lieutenant was scolded again, and he didn't know what to do.

"Listen, Lao Tzu leads people to rush them! You hold on to me. Deng Xian said loudly to the lieutenant general.

"No!"

In front of the city gate, the rushing cart called "unicorn" by Ma Hong had been pushed in front of the city gate, and Zhang Renling ordered the soldiers to push the knife cart to block the rushing cart.

The soldiers pushing the cart pushed the cart hard, and then four soldiers, under the protection of the shield soldiers around them, twisted the wheel that looked like a steering wheel on the cart, and then a drill bit similar to an electric drill was drilled out of the top of the cart and rotated towards the knife cart.

Although the drill bit rotated slowly, the liquid came out of the drill bit, and the liquid hit the knife cart, and then the soldier threw a torch at the liquid, and the knife cart immediately burst into flames, and the drill bit knife cart burned and drilled towards it, and soon drilled through the knife cart. The soldiers pushed the van and continued to rush towards the city gate.

Zhang Ren waved his spear, supported the ground with the tip of the spear, jumped up, jumped on the car at once, waved the gun seven times, seven soldiers died, Zhang Ren rushed to kill, the soldiers were unstoppable, the soldiers were wounded, and the dead died.

Zhang He waved his gun to meet Zhang Ren, and the two fought together in the chaotic army.

"Zhang He, take your life!"

"You're better than that one named Lingbud, come on, let me see what you're capable of."

Zhang Ren and Zhang He fought for more than 30 years, regardless of victory or defeat, at this moment Deng Xian led a team of soldiers out of the city, slashed and slashed, and rushed to Zhang He and Zhang Ren to attack Zhang He, Zhang He was under the attack of Deng Xian and Zhang Ren, and he was impenetrable and did not fall behind.

"Javelin!" Fox commanded with a swing of his sword.

The round shield was opened, hundreds of javelins were fired, and dozens of enemy soldiers fell in an instant.

As soon as the round shield opened, the fox protected the three arrow towers and slowly moved towards Dianjiang City.

Seeing that the arrow tower was about to be pushed to the front of the city wall, suddenly the ground was loosened, and the arrow tower collapsed, it turned out that Zhang Ren had people dig a deep pit in front of the city tower in advance, and covered it with false soil to prevent the arrow tower or cloud ladder and other siege equipment from approaching.

As soon as the arrow tower collapsed, the soldiers on the arrow tower were all thrown off the arrow tower, and the lucky ones fell outside the pit, just fell and were injured, and the bad luck shook the pit, and was instantly pierced by the wooden thorns in the pit, and the bad luck was thrown directly to the city tower, and the soldiers on the city tower swarmed up, surrounded and hacked to death.

The battle continued, from noon until late at night, but Ma Hong's army still failed to break through the city, and both sides suffered heavy casualties.

Ma Hong ordered Hu Du and Zhang He to retreat, and then an hour later, ordered Wei Yan to lead his troops to attack, wanting to get close to the city wall and blow up the city gate with explosives, but was stopped by Deng Xian, who was guarding the city gate, and the two sides fought for an hour, Wei Yan could not break the city, and led the army to retreat.

At night! Suddenly there was a strong wind, and the wind was mixed with the smell of blood, Ma Hong sat in front of the tent with a withered leaf in his mouth and looked at the stars in the sky, frowning.

"Brother! It's an uphill battle! ”

"Attacking the city wall is also a hard battle, our soldiers have strong combat power, and they can fight the attack to this point, it will not take three days, Zhang Rending will not be able to hold it, although there are more than 10,000 soldiers in his city, it is difficult to stop our army from entering the city."

"Brother, Sun Tzu has a saying in the Art of War, attacking the city is the bottom, and attacking the heart is the top."

Ma Jian wanted to continue to say something, Ma Hong patted him on the shoulder and said: "Brother Tan, it is better to believe in books than to have no books, the art of war is used to read and use, but you don't want to be controlled by this art of war, those who are controlled by books are easy to be defeated, because those who are controlled by books follow routines." ”

Ma Tan lowered his head and pondered, but did not speak.

Brother! The biggest enemy in your life, Zhang He, has become my subordinate, don't let me down!

(To be continued.) )