Chapter 52: The Bloody Battle in Yuzhong (2)

The Qiang soldiers were not afraid of death, and began to climb up the ladder like ants. The Qin soldiers on the www.biquge.info city forcibly counterattacked against the cold arrows shot up from under the city.

"Roll the wood!"

The thick hemp rope with the arm hung the thick wood and fell from the top of the city along the ladder, and the Qiang soldiers on the ladder fell like dumplings, and the person who climbed the fastest was directly hit and died at that time. Although the person who was scraped was slightly injured, he fell from a height of more than ten meters, and it was inevitable that he would break his hands and feet.

The rolling wood was quickly put away by the defenders at the head of the city, and when the ladder was full of Qiang soldiers, it was put down again, and smashed a piece, but this time the Qiang soldiers were much smarter, and four or five men held down the rolling wood to the death, and the rest of the people cut the hemp rope with knives. Without the threat of rolling logs, the follow-up Qiang soldiers continued to climb upwards on the corpses of their companions.

"Stone-throwing!"

The stone the size of a human head has long been placed near the battlement, hearing the order, the Qin soldiers have raised the stone and threw it to the city, because the impact surface of the stone is small, in order to accurately kill and injure the enemy, the bold Qin army poked its body out of the battlement, and unfortunately, all the Qin troops who did this were shot one by one by the Qiang archers under the city, for a time the city was full of soldiers with arrows in the face, and the doctors could only drag away the bodies of these warriors, and even those who were lucky enough not to die were lined up with many corpses, because such wounds could not be healed at all.

Finally, a lucky Qiang soldier was the first to climb the city wall, as soon as he showed his head, he saw two young Qin soldiers stabbing the spears in their hands straight over, waving their knives to block one of them, the Qiang soldiers violently spread the left hand holding the cloud ladder, and grabbed another spear, the Qin soldiers were stunned, and subconsciously retracted, wanting to regain their blades, but the Qiang soldiers took advantage of the situation, turned over and went up to the city wall, brandishing a scimitar, and viciously rushed to the Qin soldiers in front of them.

The Qin soldiers, who lost their weapons, were also brave, bowed and stepped forward with an arrow, tightly hugged the waist of the Qiang soldier, regardless of the heavy blow to the back, and with a ruthless force, the Qiang soldier was pushed to the edge of the battlement. At this time, the second Qiang soldier just appeared, and a black shadow flashed in front of him, and he couldn't help but be taken down from the city, and the three people smashed heavily in the crowd below in the scream, and the people at the bottom were already angry, and the young Qin soldier was lucky not to die but was seriously injured, barely touched a scimitar, leaned on the city root, and roared unwillingly: "Kill!" "The surrounding Qiang soldiers have already swarmed up, and under the chaotic knife, flesh and blood are flying!

At the edge of the city wall, Sigru led a group of elites to rush to the side of the cloud ladder, and fierce battles were everywhere on the long city wall, even if there were lucky Qiang soldiers who rushed to the city wall, they would immediately face the Qin army several times their own and would not be able to gain a foothold at all. At this time, it will take elite troops like Sigru to steal up the city wall to break the deadlock, and as long as they can successfully hold it for a while, the steady stream of reinforcements will snowball and get bigger and bigger, and at that point, it will only be a matter of time before the city is breached.

With a sharp blade in his mouth and a bronze shield on his left arm, Sigru is like a nimble ape, quickly crawling towards the city, for the falling stones, Sigru is trying his best to get close to the ladder to reduce the chance of being hit, and for those falling rocks that cannot be avoided, the bronze shield on his left arm is tilted, and the impact is decomposed to the whole body while the stones are flying, minimizing his own damage.

The Qin soldiers on the head of the city were still so fierce, taking advantage of Sigru's unstable landing, the spear and knife covered Sigru's whole body, but he didn't expect this person to be slippery, rolling on the spot, not only dodging all the killing moves, but also rushing to the feet of the Qin army, the cold light appeared, and the surrounding Qin troops all fell to the ground, and the blood on their feet and necks was dripping. Sigru moved quickly, and without waiting for a reaction, the knife fell in his hand, and the injured Qin Jun felt a chill in his neck, and he saw blood all over the sky.

Sigru stood firmly in front of the battlements with a knife and a knife, and behind him, one Qiang elite after another climbed to the top of the city.

The army stood at the height of the city tower with a big axe, looking around, and suddenly saw a riot at the corner of the city wall, a Qiang fierce general with a machete was killing all the way along the city wall, and there was almost no general under him, and behind him, more and more Qiang soldiers gathered together, and the situation was critical!

"Follow me!"

The pawn army roared, and the guards around him followed closely with swords and shields.

Sglou was happy in his heart, he had firmly controlled a section of the city wall, and the results of the battle were still gradually expanding, and it seemed that the first credit for breaking the city would be attributed to him. There was a rush in his heart, and his hand was even harder, and with a fierce knife, he heard the sound of the bell, and the tiger's mouth was numb for a while, but there was no feeling of entering the flesh, and then a black shadow appeared in front of him to block the light in front of him, and as soon as Sigru looked up, he saw a bald man, wearing heavy armor, holding a big axe in one hand, and lightly blocking his full force.

Sigru was aroused to be ferocious, opened his mouth and was just about to roar, when he saw the guard on the opposite side fly up and kick straight in his chest, the whole person was like being hit by a hammer, flying upside down, and the roar in his mouth was also suffocated alive, knocking over four or five Qiang soldiers before he could stop, relieved himself, Sigru slowly got up, and saw that the strong man was like a tiger into the flock, wielding a big axe to slash left and right, as if entering a no-man's land! The surrounding Qiang soldiers were either chopped to death, or barely parried but were bent by the blade, even people with knives were knocked out of the distance, and the Qiang soldiers who were lucky enough to avoid were trembling with scimitars, not only did not dare to advance, but continued to retreat with the footsteps of the other party, and the Qiang soldiers who came up behind squeezed together.

Seeing that the results of his hard work were about to turn into nothingness, Sglou roared, mustered up his bravery, and rushed towards the strong man with all the Qiang soldiers, and countless elites also rushed out behind the strong man, slashing the shield and blocking it, and killing all the Qiang soldiers in one place!

Blood splattered! The sound of roars and swords and guns, screams and sharp weapons entering the flesh, all kinds of sounds mixed together, filling the sky above the battlefield, everyone was red-eyed, frantically waving the weapons in their hands, slashing at everyone who was different from their own clothes.

Sgru's struggle only bought him a little time, and then he felt himself fly high, a headless corpse kneeling on the ground below, the blood in the cavity spurted Lao Gao, not far away, the Qiang soldiers on the city wall were killed and wounded, and the ladder was also overturned, and countless injuries were smashed.

His eyes rolled, and Sgloru saw the blue sky, and saw the grandma and little sister in the tent, is this what it feels like to fly? It was dark in front of him, and a big human head fell into the pile of corpses under the city, rolled twice, and covered it with scarlet blood and mud, and then was kicked far away by the big foot of the retreat in embarrassment, and he didn't know where it rolled to.