The last time I came to attack the city of return, because I didn't take the small city of return to the city in my eyes, I ended up suffering a big loss. As a result, his goose cart was blown up by a thunderbolt, and Yelu Bodhisattva will never forget that scene.

He made a comeback, bringing enough stone throwers and enough goose carts, and it was not a problem to take the city of Return. For this reason, he made careful preparations, first bombarded the city with a stone-throwing machine for a morning, the city should have suffered heavy casualties, the Liao army launched an attack, and could easily take the city of Guixin.

However, the result was far beyond his expectations, and after so much effort, the city of conversion did not lose a single soldier, and his strength was in vain, which in itself was enough to make Yelu Bodhisattva angry.

What made him even more angry was that his goose cart was blown up by a thunderbolt again. This scene is exactly the same as last time, no matter how big his measurement is, he can't help but have the urge to vomit blood.

Fortunately, the Liao army is the elite of the world, although the situation is unfavorable, it is not panicked, and it is still desperately attacking the city.

"Although Liao Dog is hateful, it deserves to be the best soldier in the world! It's tough! ”

Wu Ji looked at the Liao army climbing the ladder and couldn't help but be amazed. Even the enemy cannot erase its excellence.

"Hit! Beat! Call me! Hit me hard! ”

Wu Ji ordered loudly, and with a wave of the captive knife in his right hand, a Liao army head moved, and blood sprayed Wu Ji's body, which was hot and felt very comfortable.

Listening to Wu Ji's roar in his ears, Yelu Bodhisattva was sullen again, this saying is so familiar. Fortunately, Yelu Bodhisattva is a veteran of the battlefield for a long time after all, although he is defeated, he yells and orders the Liao army to attack the city.

The stones and sharp arrows on the city kept greeting, and the Liao army suffered a lot of casualties, and after a while, there was a thick layer of corpses under the city. Despite this, Yelu Bodhisattva still ordered the Liao army to attack, and the Liao army did not flinch, but roared, shouted, and shouted, saying their favorite words, such as killing the people of the south, seizing the wealth of the Song Dynasty, and insulting the women of the Song Dynasty.

It was a bloody battle, the Liao army attacked fiercely, and the Song army defended like an iron bucket without the slightest retreat.

Wu Ji commanded the Song army to meet the enemy while looking at the battlefield. Although the Song army was condescending and occupied geography, the Liao army had the advantage of strength and could attack endlessly, even if it was to employ people, it would also exhaust and drag Wu Ji's 400 converts to death. Once the 400 converts were defeated, the city was finished.

As far as the eye could see, I saw that Li Mingchu and Shang Yuan were already tired, although they were still fierce in slashing, they couldn't last long. We must find a way to give the converts enough time to recuperate, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.

There are Ding Zhuang in the city, and there are heroes of Qiyun Society, and the only ones who can really be of great use are these converts. Preserving them is a must, the first priority.

The question is, how can we protect them in the midst of this bloody battle?

"Commander Wu, this can't be done, you have to let the brothers rest." Huangfu Song was covered in blood, panting, and reminded Wu Ji: "There are too many Liao dogs, even if we have a captive knife, we will be exhausted and dragged down." ”

"Commander Wu, you have to think of a way quickly. The Converts are about to be exhausted, and the heroes of our Qiyun Society are also tired. Qi Dabao hurriedly rushed over and shouted for help: "I have to find a way to catch my breath." ”

"Commander Wu, this is not a way, you can't exhaust the Conversion Army and the heroes of Qiyun Society." Mrs. Zheng's sweat and blood were difficult to separate, and the whole person became a bloody person, hurrying over, panting like an ox, whirring: "Commander Wu, you take the brothers to rest, and I will lead Ding Zhuang to defend the city and give you time to breathe." ”

He was fearless in his spirit of sacrifice. Although Ding Zhuang said that he was strong, he was far inferior to the Liao army, if there was no conversion army, there was no good man of Qiyun Society, they were not the opponents of the Liao army at all, and they would soon be slaughtered by the Liao army.

"Lord Zheng, this can't be done." Huangfu Song immediately objected: "Ding Zhuang can't beat Liaogou, as soon as we retreat, you don't know how many people will die." ”

"yes, that's not going to work." Qi Dabao also objected.

"Oops! It's been a long time. Mrs. Zheng was very anxious, and her voice was a little high: "Even if we die, we can buy you time to breathe, you kill more Liao dogs, and avenge us." If we don't, we'll be exhausted, and we won't be able to kill many Liao dogs. Anyway, it's a death, it's better to kill more Liao dogs and then die. ”

If you can buy time for the Converts and the heroes of Qi Yunshe to breathe, it is much stronger than dragging them all to death, much stronger, and they can kill more Liao troops, this account is indeed a good deal, Huangfu Song and Qi Dabao have nothing to answer, and their faces are tragic.

"Commander Wu, that's it. You quickly lead the brothers to retreat, and I will resist the Liao dog. As soon as the slashing knife in Mrs. Zheng's hand tightened, she was about to leave.

But Wu Ji grabbed him: "Lord Zheng, things haven't come to that point yet." I have a way to kill Liaogou and buy us time. ”

"Really?" The three of them asked in unison, extremely excited, and little stars appeared in their eyes.

The battle is extremely unfavorable to the Song army, they all think that they are desperate and want to fight hard, but they didn't expect that Wu Ji still has a way, and they are all overjoyed.

"Say it, say it." The three of them urged in unison, their faces flushed with excitement.

"My solution is very simple, that is, put the Liao dog in the city to clean up." Wu Ji looked at the situation in the city and said his thoughts.

"Put it in the city?" The three of them were incredulous and shocked.

"Commander Wu, if you put it in the city, it is tantamount to suicide, it is better to open the city gate and let Liao Dog in." Huangfu Song couldn't help complaining.

"That's fine." Wu Ji's answer made him almost jump up.

Not allowing the three of them to speak, Wu Ji pointed to the ice wall and said, "Isn't it exactly for this time that we are building this wall?" Rather than defend here and pay more casualties, it is better to put the enemy into the city to fight. The best effect of the thunderbolt is to let the Liao dog concentrate in order to maximize its play. ”

"Reasonable! Reasonable! The three of them reminded Wu Ji, and they couldn't help but look radiant and happy.

"Let's retreat." Huangfu Song was very eager.

"We can't retreat like this, let's give Liaogou a little gift." Wu Ji's eyes flashed.

The heroes of the Conversion Army, Ding Zhuang, and Qiyun Society, under the command of Wu Ji, abandoned the city and began to retreat. When they retreated, they roared: "Liao Dog, listen: those who enter the city, die!" ”

"Those who enter the city, die", like thunder, spread far away, and the Liao army heard it in their ears, but they were not convinced, and yelled and screamed, sneering at the Song army.

"The southerners are crazy, they are crazy!"

"Attacking the city is the end of the southerners, and they dare to say that those who enter the city will die, this is too crazy to be crazy."

"Nanren's crazy words. Listen to the southerners: The entry of the Da Liao warriors into the city is your death. ”

The purpose of a siege is to conquer the city. Once you attack the city, it is a victory, how can there be a reason to attack the city or die, no one will believe this, whoever believes who is a madman, and it is impossible for the Liao army not to ridicule.

"The southerners have retreated! The southerners retreated! ”

The Liao army, who had climbed to the top of the city, was very happy when they found that the Song army had retreated, as if a mad dog had seen a bone, and chased after it with a scimitar.

This is a big news, it has a great effect on the morale of the army, Yelu Bodhisattva's resentment disappeared in an instant, and with a happy face, he shouted: "Wu Ji, this will be in the future!" "Follow the ladder and climb up the city.

This time, he went unusually smoothly, easily climbed to the top of the city, and looked around, only to see that there were many corpses in the city, dyed red, there were the corpses of the Song army, the corpses of Ding Zhuang of the Song Dynasty, and more the corpses of the Liao army.

Like a mad dog chasing a rolling bone, the Liao army clung to the Song army and chased towards the ice city. Before chasing to the ice city, the Song army, under the response of the people, retreated to the ice city safely and defended it, and it was impossible for the Liao army to attack it.

"Quick, open the gates!"

Jerod has the most correct judgment. Climbing the cloud ladder, there are too few Liao troops who can enter the city, or open the city gate, so that the Liao army can enter the city in a big way.

There was no need for his orders, and the Liao army knew what to do. Immediately, more than a dozen Liao troops rushed to the city gate and opened the city gate. As soon as the city gate opened, the Liao army rushed in like a flood that burst the embankment, and soon, the city was crowded with Liao troops, all of whom were excited Mo Ming, roaring, and rushing towards the ice wall.

"Liaogou has entered the city!"

"Oh my God, I can't hold it!"

"What a good thing this is!"

The people looked at the Liao army pouring in like a tide, and they were all frightened and desperate. How fierce the Liao army is, they can't be more clear, once the Liao army enters the city, it is the moment of conversion and fall, who can not be afraid?

"Hugh is talking nonsense! This is what Commander Wu put in. Commander Wu has his own clever plan! ”

The heroes of the Returning Army, Ding Zhuang, and Qiyun Society roared loudly to calm the hearts of the people.

"Commander Wu, are you really the one you put in?"

"Commander Wu, do you really have a clever plan?"

The people were busy inquiring.

Wu Ji was dressed in armor, covered in blood, no different from blood, panting, looking at the people, and nodded slowly: "Folks, when did I lie to you?" I think that at the beginning, the Flowing Wind Thieves were so fierce, and the City of Faith was about to fall, didn't I destroy the Flowing Wind Thieves? ”

Wu Ji's extermination of the Liufeng thieves was a miracle, and he won the trust of the people, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but feel very relieved: "Commander Wu, we believe in you." ”

"You can rest assured, I promise that Liaogou will not come back!" Wu Ji was full of confidence and said to the people: "As long as you obey my command, I will guarantee a great victory." ”

His faith infected the people, and the people were no longer afraid, and they were in high spirits: "Commander Wu, we listen to you." ”

Wu Ji is in danger of being a soldier, and the biggest test is the blow to the morale of the army. You know, throughout the ages, how many people have dared to put enemies into the city? Once the enemy enters the city, it means that the city has fallen, and the battle is extremely unfavorable, and the impact on the morale of the army is quite large.

This requires personal charm and good reputation to ensure it, if it can't boost the morale of the army, no matter how good the thunderbolt is, it will soon collapse. But Wu Ji did not have such concerns, because his reputation in conversion was very high, his reputation was very good, and the people believed in him.

"Arrogance!" Yelu Bodhisattva saw the movement here in his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he sneered: "Wu Ji, it's all like this, if you can still turn defeat into victory, I, Yelu Bodhisattva, wipe your neck!" ”

With a wave of his big hand, waving his scimitar, he rushed towards the ice wall, and with him, there were also soldiers of the Liao army, like the tide of the sea, overflowing.

(To be continued)