After a while, Xie Ran also began to climb up, he didn't know if Fang Yun had gone up, but since he wasn't below, and the corpse on the ground didn't have him, it should have gone up.

So he had to hurry up at this moment, he was very worried about Fang Yun's safety, and the last thing he wanted to see was Fang Yun's death.

He is the only one left in the township who joined the army together, and since the death of his parents, Fang Chen has raised himself and his sister for ten years, basically half of his mother, Fang Yun is a brother who has played since he was a child, no matter what, he can't let him have an accident!

However, when he came to the city wall, he found that most of the soldiers who had climbed the wall were still alive. It's just that they didn't attack further, they just silently formed a formation to defend there.

They don't need to attack, the enemy on this wall has already been emptied......

Pushing away his comrades-in-arms, Xie Ran saw a killing god, or an existence that had been incarnated as a devil.

The coarse linen clothes had been dyed red, and the Pu knife in his hand was still tightly held in his hand. He just stood there, gasping for air, with a faint smile on his face, but he looked extremely excited.

The ground was covered with blood, staining this section of the wall red. At least more than fifty soldiers of the Han Court fell around him, each of them was a one-move kill, clean and neat.

When Xie Ran saw the man's face, he couldn't help but shout "Hell"!

Who's that? That's Fang Yun, but is it really Fang Yun in his memory, who doesn't dare to kill chickens?!

The face is still gentle, with a somewhat handsome face, but at the moment the face is stained with blood, and it looks slightly hideous. The body was not strong, every inch was soaked with blood, and there was even blood dripping from the arm to the ground. There he was, gasping for breath, as if the battle wasn't over yet, looking around for the enemy......

For a long time, Xie Ran felt that he was stunned for a long time, and then suddenly came back to his senses, and ran towards Fang Yun without saying a word.

However, before he could run in front of Fang Yun, he only felt a "whoosh" flying towards him. It's good that Xie Ran is also hunting all year round, and he still has force, reaction and agility, otherwise he would have been at the rank of captain. In addition, he had also experienced the risks of the battlefield before, so at this moment, he quickly leaned back and barely avoided this moment.

After looking closely, he realized that Fang Yun turned around and slashed suddenly, almost cutting off his neck.

"Fang Yun, it's me! I'm Xie Ran! Xie Ran knew that something was wrong, so he could only scream.

Xie Ran ...... Brother Jie? Fang Yun originally planned to pursue, or subconsciously pursue, but at this moment, he was stunned, and the hand that was originally going to be chopped off was also volleyed, and then he looked at Xie Ran as if he was half asleep.

"My Xie Ran, you kid is really good, you almost killed me!" Xie Ran saw that Fang Yun seemed to be much more sober, so he got up and joked.

"I'm sorry, it's instinctive...... This...... ...... vomit" Fang Yun gradually woke up, he also gradually realized what was happening to him, and then quickly ran to the corner of the wall and vomited.

"You kid, how about saying that...... You too, hurry up and cover other comrades-in-arms to get on the wall! Xie Ran looked at him, shook his head, and then turned back to the other soldiers and shouted.

Only then did the soldiers recover from their stupor, and quickly went to other places to support their comrades. With the help of this gang, more Yellow Turbans climbed the walls and began to fight their way down, their new goal was to open the gates and let their allies in!

"Are you alright?" Fang Yun was no longer vomiting here, Xie Ran stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and asked.

Seriously, Fang Yun was covered in blood at this moment, and when Xie Ran slapped his shoulder, he only heard a muffled sound of "pop", and a lot of blood soaked in the linen cloth was slapped up.

"It's fine, it's just the first time I've killed so many people." Fang Yun replied with a wry smile.

Ironically, this should be the first time I killed someone, killing someone who should have been scared to death, but I didn't think about my side, not only was I not afraid, but I was also extremely excited, so that I killed one after another. When I came back to my senses unconsciously, there were actually a circle of corpses lying around me, not to mention more than 50......

"Host, you are indeed killing for the first time, so when you kill the first enemy, in fact, your apparent consciousness has disappeared, and the subsequent battles are all because of the natural subconscious reaction of the body under the Great Perfection of the Basic Sword Technique." The novice instructor was quite competent, and when he saw that he was confused, he immediately ran out to answer his own questions.

At that moment, Fang Yun understood that the so-called "Basic Sword Technique" Great Consummation still had this kind of powerful bonus.

"Don't have any psychological burden on the host, the battlefield is originally your life and death. Maybe for you now, life is still life, but at a certain height, tens of thousands of lives are actually a number in the military newspaper. As a general, all you need to think about is how to win this battle, and if you have the conditions, you can think about how to win this battle with the least number of people, as for those sacrificed lives, it is not something you should care about. From the beginning of the war, the two opposing sides had no choice. After a short pause, the novice instructor continued to comfort him.

In fact, the so-called political commissar in the modern army is not only for the purpose of propagating politics, but the most important thing is to reassure the soul. To put it bluntly, it's a part-time psychiatrist. Soldiers need psychiatrists, especially those on the front lines of the battlefield all year round.

In fact, after being enlightened by the novice instructor like that, Fang Yun also felt that the guilt in his heart had decreased a lot, and his limbs, which had been completely softened, began to have some strength again.

"Anyone will have the first time to kill someone, just get used to it." Xie Ran doesn't have so much culture, so he can only try to comfort him.

"Brother Xie, you are indeed not the material for enlightening people...... Let's go down and end this battlefield as soon as possible. Fang Yun couldn't help but smile when he looked at his clumsy appearance, got up and walked towards the stairs of the city wall.

"Also, this war should end soon!" When Xie Ran heard this, he also laughed and followed.

The war had indeed come to an end, and Bo Cai led his headquarters to attack from behind, and the city guards were caught off guard. In addition, Fang Yun led people to take the lead in ascending to the top of the city, which made their defense of the city completely declared bankrupt.

The soldiers of the Han Dynasty will also be afraid, they have no intention of resisting for a long time, most of them directly hid in the houses, and many even tried to break through and leave this ghost place. As for the officers, they still resisted to the death with their own soldiers.

It is said that this is also a good military feat, and it is naturally best to kill it.

However, at this moment, the city gate has been successfully opened, and Peng Tuo's direct family has been killed, as a subordinate, don't compete with the chief for credit. I can't say, if Bo Cai arrived, Peng Tuo would also give him this credit.

This is China, whether it is the battlefield or the political field, in the final analysis, it is not a set of rules. Like it or hate it, Fang Yun knew very well that if he couldn't change it, he could only adapt to the other party by himself.

When Peng Tuo successfully cut off the head of the city defender and the county commander, this siege battle was announced to end perfectly.

Everyone was cheering, this was another victory for the Yellow Turbans. As for the victims...... Let's forget about it for a while......

P.S: Three watches, just to allow more people to discover this book, two changes a day, I do what I say. I hope you will support a lot, and newcomers and new books will be requested**!