Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Bloody Road

At this moment, the sound of the golden sound of the troops was like a heavenly sound, and it reached the ears of every Korean soldier. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Withdraw, withdraw quickly......"

Standing up, Han raised his sword and looked around at the random roar.

At this time, although he did not roar, the soldiers of the Chinese army had already begun to evacuate listening to the sound of gold, and the Korean troops besieging the city on both sides had been completely defeated.

If the stalemate continues, victory or defeat will not be said for the time being. Everything was done in vain.

The army was in disarray, and even if it was victorious, it would be an absolute defeat, and for the Korean army at this time, the concept of a disastrous victory was similar to that of defeat. After all, they have no troops to gather in a short period of time. Without soldiers, even if the city is broken, it will not be able to hold it for a long time.

The rain of arrows shooting at the Chinese army has become more and more dense, and if you don't leave, it will be meaningless casualties.

The Wei troops on both sides were all enthusiastic at this time, and the momentum of the charge had reached the extreme.

The outermost thousand generals of the South Korean army quickly organized their soldiers and lined up in a battle line to begin to resist. But in such a hurry, it is not easy for the soldiers to line up together without panicking. As for the coordination of the troops, the orientation of each soldier, those simply cannot be completed in a short time.

The Wei soldiers who charged always kept the spearmen in front. The spear-wielding soldier always pointed the sharp head of the spear straight in front of him.

After the two armies approached, they unanimously stabbed their spears to the greatest extent, and many Han soldiers had become the ghosts of the Wei army's spears before they even found their place in the panic.

The first row of neat spears stabbed out, and then the Changge soldiers who intersected with the spearmen's bodies in the second row lowered the Changge who was originally pointing diagonally towards the sky.

The blade, which looked like a sickle, but was much sharper than a sickle, fell from the sky and fiercely penetrated into the body of the Han soldier who had just raised his weapon and was about to counterattack.

The shoulders, heads, and blades that had been sliding down to the belly had brought out streams of scarlet torrents, and the blood soaked the soldiers' bodies and fell straight to the cold, dry ground.

In the chaos, after an arm was slashed off and thrown into the air, it was faintly visible that the arm that was splashed with blood was still slightly bent.

Under the city wall on the west side, I don't know whether the two heads of the Wei army or the Han army soldiers scrambled to fly high, and the link of the neck brought a bunch of splashed blood, red like a delicate flower in the afternoon.

A soldier of the Han army who retreated in a hurry accidentally landed in a pit that no one had stepped on until now, and his body staggered, and his face rose with a ruthless color, ready to drag his painful leg to stand up, when suddenly a thousand people of the Wei army raised their long swords and slashed over.

The sharp blade fell on the legs of the Han soldiers, and a large piece of meat was directly thrown into the sky, and the Han soldiers raised their eyes to see the meat on their legs flying, and the look on their faces was shocked.

It wasn't until the bright red blood spilled out of his legs that the Han soldiers suddenly realized the pain and roared out heartbreakingly.

The voice resounded almost throughout the war zone, and the wail of pain was like that of a pig.

The pain made the soldier's consciousness crazy, and he quickly pulled out Changge, who was stuck on the ground and supporting his body, and swung from side to side to block the sword that a thousand people would slash again. Chang Ge, who was clasping his hands, picked up, and the sharp blade pierced deep into the abdomen of the thousand generals.

Disembowelment, bloody and terrifying, disgusting and disgusting scenes are expanding step by step.

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Standing on the top of the city and looking down, there are already corpses piled up outside the city.

At this time, almost all the soldiers on both sides of the South Korean army were killed. The 16,000 Korean soldiers in the middle also withdrew from a certain range after dropping nearly 5,000 corpses under the special care of the crossbowmen.

But at this time, the Wei soldiers who had not suffered many casualties had already pounced like wild wolves, grinning and their faces hideous, like the undead of hell who had come to the world to ask for their lives. It's unusually terrifying.

Under the attack from both sides, more than 10,000 Han soldiers who had just escaped from the day, including Gong Zhongxuan, were firmly surrounded by Wei soldiers on both sides like huge clamps.

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Behind them, on the official road outside the city gate, a soldier of the Han army who had been scratched in two eyes and one leg fell into a hole struggled to stand up, and in that eye, it was impossible to tell whether it was tears or blood that could not stop sliding down his cheeks.

He took a difficult step forward, and there was a sudden pain in his leg, and he was tripped by the corpse on the ground under a few bounces of one leg, and the whole person fell to the ground, but the neck was impartially facing a cocked blade, and this lie down and never had a chance to get up again.

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In the panic surrounded by the Wei army, Han Ju looked at the huge "clamp" that had not yet been completely encircled, turned over and dismounted, wiped the blood stasis on his face, and roared sharply at the surrounding soldiers: "Quick, protect the general, rush out from the place in the south that has not been completely surrounded." ”

Before the pale, powerless, and helpless public can say anything.

A group of Han soldiers surrounded Hanju one after another, with their backs to Hanju Gongzhong Hao and others, forming a small circle in the huge encirclement of the Wei army, escorting the two generals all the way to the south.

Along the way, the Wei soldiers who had surrounded them on both sides stabbed the spears in their hands with all their might, and then pulled them out. Let the Changge in his hand fall heavily, insert it into the heads of the Korean soldiers one by one, and raise it again.

A large number of Wei soldiers in the rear were also frantically surrounding Gong Zhongxuan at this time, shrinking and encircling.

The soldiers of the South Korean army also fought back desperately. Both sides have all used their whole body solutions.

Surrounded and escorted by the soldiers, every step Gong Zhongxuan took was the ground stained red by the blood of the soldiers of the two armies.

The clouds in the sky are even more unpredictable.

In the midst of that gust of wind, Han Ju, who gritted his teeth and pulled Gong Zhong extravagantly, and only knew how to swing his sword and slash all the way, suddenly heard the sound of the large army running from the south.

Just two miles away from here, Du Feng, who had already discovered that the 6,000 soldiers of Xiao Mu Feng's guard had withdrawn, galloped back with his 5,000 Han troops to help. But the wild run all the way was still a step too late after all.

Han, who finally saw a glimmer of hope, raised the long sword in his hand, lifted all the three spears that were straight in front of him into the air, and suddenly pushed the direction of the three spears to the side.

With a wave of his arm, the long sword tightly held in his hand instantly cut through the armor of the three Wei soldiers.

Blood once again paved the way back.

But at this time, the soldiers of the Han army, who were entangled with most of the Wei army in their rear, were almost completely killed.

Of the more than 46,000 Han soldiers, only more than 2,000 people were left at this moment, surrounded by nearly 5,000 Wei soldiers, escorting Gong Zhong's extravagant retreat.