"Kill 。。。" At the head of Guangling City, the roaring shouts of Liu Biao's army came again, and in the face of the crazy influx of tens of thousands of troops, one by one, the soldiers of the Badao Battalion took the stones and wood handed by the young men in the city behind them, and smashed them at the dense Liu Biaojun under the city.

"Yang Er! Where's your TM?! There are not enough stones and wood to defend the city on the west side, so you should hurry up and bring some young men to find some. At this time, Yang Goudan still looked like an instructor of the Badao Battalion, his face was covered with red bloodstains, and the original silver armor had also turned bright red. Pushing away a captain who was standing in front of him, Yang Goudan screamed at the head of the city.

"Big brother! Belch.. Instructor Yang, I'm here. Yang Er, who was also covered in blood, squeezed away the few people around him. Originally, Yang Er wanted to call Brother Yang Dogan, but when he met his stern eyes, he hurriedly changed his words.

"The defense over there is left to the other captains, you quickly bring some people to get some stones and wood, go quickly!" Seeing Yang Er appear, Yang Goudan commanded him.

"Yes!" Yang Er answered, ordered more than a dozen young men, and hurriedly ran down the city.

Looking at Yang Er's departing figure, the corners of Yang Goudan's mouth covered with blood stains raised a subtle smile, and he was finally able to fight side by side with his younger brother. It's just that this battle was not the imaginary rush with the soldiers of the Badao Battalion, but was forced to stay in the city, with 5,000 soldiers of the Badao Battalion who dismounted, to withstand the siege of the enemy's 80,000 army.

"Instructor, I've run out of stone and wood in several places, what should I do now?" A captain swung his knife to kill a soldier who had just emerged on the ladder, and after pushing the ladder down the city, he turned his head to Yang Goudan and asked.

"Don't push the ladder, wait for someone to come up and kill them. Prepare the oil for fire! After hearing the captain's words, Yang Goudan lay on the battlements, looked down, looked at the group of Liu Biaojun who were still on the ladder, and ordered loudly.

With Yang Goudan's order, the soldiers of the Badao Battalion gave up the few remaining stones and woods, raised the sharp blades in their hands, and blocked the cloud ladder that was erected on the top of the city.

The fire oil kept being splashed, but Liu Biaojun under the city obviously didn't want them to be so easy, and the huge stones were launched with the catapults under the city, attacking the soldiers of the Badao battalion at the head of the city, and the more agile ones could always dodge, but there were still some people who didn't have time to dodge. At the head of the city, there began to be a lot of casualties.

"Set fire!" A stone that came at him flew away, and because of the momentum, it hit the battlements behind him. Seeing that the casualties on the city were increasing dramatically, Yang Goudan shouted angrily at the soldiers of the Badao Battalion who were holding torches.

"Ahh Yes! Yes!... The torches fell, igniting the oil that flowed down the city wall, and the soldiers who were still on the ladder were also on fire, and fell down the ladder with a scream, and smashed on the soldiers who were closer to the wall.

With the spread of the fire, for a while, Liu Biaojun under the city wall screamed again and again, and a disgusting smell of meat reached the noses of the soldiers of the Badao Battalion at the head of the city.

"Stop the troops for now! Wait for the fire on the city wall and the heat to dissipate, and then attack! Seeing that the army was forced down by the flames, and many soldiers avoided the city wall from a distance, Huang Zu gritted his teeth and said to the herald officer beside him.

Huang Zu originally thought that relying on an army of 80,000 people, it would definitely be easy to take down Guangling City, which was garrisoned by 5,000 people. However, the fact was that he was given a resounding slap, this time it was the second time to collect troops, although the two sieges of the city also caused a certain amount of damage to the overlord sword on the city, but Liu Biaojun's damage was even greater, and they didn't even have a chance to kill the city, so they retreated.

With the sound of gold, under the city wall, looking at the wall covered with fire in horror, the soldiers heard the sound of gold from the Chinese army, as if they had received amnesty, and retreated back to their camp in unison.

"Strategist! The fire oil in the city has run out, what if they attack again next time?! Although Liu Biaojun was repelled again, Yang Goudan did not have a happy expression at this time, but looked at Xi Zhicai with a solemn expression and asked.

Regarding Yang Goudan's worries, Xi Zhicai is also a relative in his heart. Looking at the soldiers of the Badao Battalion who were all injured by the stones attacked by the catapult, Xi Zhicai's eyes couldn't help but light up, but the thought of the consequences of doing so made him hesitate a little.

Yang Goudan, who had been observing Xi Zhicai's reaction, saw him look at the injured soldiers of the Badao Battalion, and also looked at him with him.

Looking at it, looking at it, Yang Goudan seemed to think of something, first went through the feasibility of this method in his mind, and then walked a few steps forward, came to the edge of the still hot battlements, pointed to Liu Biaojun under the city, the catapults in the array, turned to Xi Zhicai and asked, "Does the military advisor want to send someone to destroy those catapults?" As long as there are no catapults, those Liu Biaojun under the city are no match for the soldiers of the Badao Battalion at all, right?! ”

"No wonder the Lord Guild made him the instructor of the Overlord Sword Battalion, this person is not only brave, but also not carried away by the danger, and he can still maintain such a clear mind in the realm of battle. In time, this man will surely be able to become a great help to the lord. Looking at Yang Goudan, who looked nervous and asked himself for verification, Xi Zhicai thought so in his heart.

After lowering his head and thinking for a moment, Xi Zhicai raised his head, looked at Yang Goudan and said, "Since Instructor Yang knows that destroying those catapults is the key to defending the city. Thinking about it, it should also be clear that if you want to destroy those catapults, you can't do it without a certain strength, and going out of the city this time is a mortal move, so you need to think twice about this matter. ”

"Don't think twice, I'll go! I'm sure someone will come with me! Now that there is no oil for the city, it is unknown whether it can withstand the next wave of siege by the army outside the city, so what to think about! After getting the affirmation of Xi Zhicai, Yang Goudan didn't think about it, and said with a resolute face.

What Yang Goudan said is also true, and of course these jokes also know. After some inner struggle, just as he wanted to agree, something unexpected happened.

Yang Er took the two captains and quietly touched Yang Goudan's back, and first the two captains suddenly shot out, holding Yang Goudan's shoulders one left and one right. Then in Xi Zhicai's stunned, Yang Er held the handle of the knife high and knocked on Yang Goudan's neck.

"You..." Suddenly hit by the handle of the knife, Yang Goudan did not faint immediately, but pointed at his younger brother with a surprised face, and then fell down and was caught by the two captains.

"Strategist! Sabotage catapults, I'll go! I can be missing here, but Instructor Yang is indispensable. When he woke up, he asked the military advisor to help him defend the city. When Xi Zhicai was still puzzled by what had just happened, Yang Er clasped his fists at him and said.

After Yang Er finished speaking, he ignored Xi Zhicai's reaction, first glanced deeply at the eldest brother on the ground, and then beckoned the two captains, and resolutely walked towards the other soldiers of the sword battalion at the head of the city.

"I will take a thousand men out to destroy the catapults outside the city, only in this way can I hold Guangling City and wait for reinforcements from Yuzhou to arrive. But going out this time is the result of certain death, the city gate will not be opened again, after destroying the catapult, we will fight to the death with the enemy army outside the city, which of you will go with me?! Standing in front of the thousands of resting soldiers of the Badao Battalion, Yang Er pointed to the catapults in the tens of thousands of troops below, and asked loudly to the soldiers in front of him.

As Yang Er's words fell, the soldiers of the Badao Battalion who were resting suddenly fell silent, and the silence in the field was audible when the needles fell.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, these soldiers were timid. But Yang Er still had a faint smile on his face, waiting for them to come out and respond to him. There is no bad seed among the soldiers of the Badao Battalion! This is the conclusion that Yang Er, as an old qualified soldier of the Badao Battalion, came to the conclusion.

"Captain, I'll go with you! Anyway, I still have a brother at home, and my father-in-law takes care of me, so I don't have to worry about the old lady in the family. The quiet atmosphere was broken by a simple-looking squad leader, and at this time, the squad leader's honest face walked out with a smile and said to Yang Er.

"Okay, you Yang Er, what kind of old qualifications do you pretend, you will take up the limelight. Lao Tzu was also the first to follow the lord in the Badao camp, how could he let you be in the limelight alone? Count me in! A captain walked out, stepped forward and hugged Yang Er's shoulders, and scolded with a smile.

"I'll go too. Count me in。。。。。。 ”

As the two walked out, more and more soldiers of the Badao Battalion stood up, until all the soldiers of the Badao Battalion who could stand stood up, and even a few wounded people stood up tremblingly with the support of several other Badao Battalion soldiers, saying that they were also willing to follow Yang Er out of the city.

Seeing all the people standing up, Yang Er's face was filled with a smile of joy. The soldiers of the Badao Battalion really didn't let themselves down!

"I know everyone's thoughts, but I can only bring a thousand people with me this time, and the others still need to stay and defend the city, those catapults are not finished if they are broken, you must hold on until reinforcements arrive in Yuzhou! Now, there are brothers in the family! Looking solemnly at all the soldiers of the Badao Battalion, Yang Er ordered.

Under Yang Er's order, more than two thousand people stood up. Seeing such a situation, Yang Er first removed those captains and squad leaders, and then only left the two captains who followed him at the beginning, and walked down the city with the selected 1,000 soldiers of the Badao Battalion under the gaze of everyone.

Seeing that the city gate was about to open, the captain who spoke out at the beginning ran down from the city, pulled out a soldier of the Badao Battalion who was standing on the periphery of the thousand people, and scolded loudly: "Don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know, you don't have a brother in your family, get out of here!" Don't rub the position! ”

After the captain finished speaking, he first pulled the soldier of the sword battalion with a confused look off the war horse and pushed him out, and then he rode on the war horse that belonged to him, and smiled proudly at Yang Er, who came over.

Seeing this scene, Yang Er, who was in front of the team, just smiled faintly, and did not say anything to stop him again, turned his head, pointed to the slowly opening city gate, and shouted: "The first goal is to destroy the catapult, do you understand?!" Kill me! ”

"Kill!" Immediately behind Yang Er, this soldier of the Thousand Tyrant Sword Battalion, with a mortal heart, rushed towards the catapult outside the city with a murderous aura!

The gates are shut! Behind the soldiers of the Thousand Sword Battalion were the city walls that were still wrapped in flames, as well as the soldiers of the Sword Battalion who were clenching their fists tightly and paying attention to them. In front of them were Liu Biaojun, who watched them charge out, not knowing why.

The fierce murderous aura, mixed with a little tragic meaning, this Thousand Tyrant Sword Battalion soldiers will definitely write their own history!