"Where have the reinforcements from Celestial Town arrived?"

Onikura stood on the dirt mountain, every move on the city wall was observed, he knew that it would be difficult to capture the city wall with only 1,500 seventh-order soldiers, and it would be enough to give the defenders huge defensive pressure, and it would not be long before these officers and soldiers would not be able to hold on, and they would transfer troops from other city walls, and then the other three city walls would also be in danger.

"Alliance leader, according to the news from the intelligence officers, the reinforcements sent by Tianxiang Town are still hundreds of miles away from here, even if the low-level soldiers rush over with all their might, they will not arrive until tomorrow morning at the earliest.

Onikura nodded, as his subordinates said, marching at full speed for several days in a row, the high-level soldiers couldn't stand it, not to mention the main players. If the reinforcements only arrive tomorrow, then the ghost warehouse has a great chance of being able to capture the county seat today, but what needs to be guarded is the elusive legion of Feitian City, he has already sent people to keep an eye on the military camp where the Feitian City legion is stationed, and once a large number of personnel are dispatched, the news will be conveyed back immediately.

The battle continued until noon, when the defenders on the western wall were so physically exhausted that they had to be replaced by another group of defenders. Although the number of casualties of the Yellow Turban Army exceeded 300,000, and the casualties of the defenders were only 30,000, most of the 300,000 Yellow Turban Army were cannon fodder and yellow turbans, which did not have much value.

After all, players can be resurrected, NPC soldiers are just disposable items, in order to be able to defend the county to the greatest extent, the western city wall transferred tens of thousands of player soldiers from other city walls to assist officers and soldiers in defending the city. Upon learning of this news, the Onikura immediately strengthened its attack on the other city walls, and in addition to the west side, which has always been under high pressure, the south side was also fiercely attacked due to the dilapidated city gate and the lack of defenders.

After two hours of attacking, the Yellow Turban Army damaged several crashing logs, and the city gate in the south of the city was finally smashed open by a hammer, and the Yellow Turban camp also sent the sixth-order Yellow Turban elite into the city gate, trying to seize the city gate and spread the war to the city.

Responsible for defending the southern city wall is Ling Yun's Ling Tian Society, as well as some other small guilds, originally Ling Tian Guild's strength is not weak, plus the help of other guild forces, it stands to reason that it can be defended. However, in order to prevent the support of reinforcements from Tianxiang Town, the Yellow Turban Army arranged a large number of generals in the south of the city, and learned that the reinforcements would not arrive until the next day, so they invested a large number of troops to launch a fierce attack, putting pressure on both sides, so that the defenders of the county could not care about each other.

"Oops, the city gate has been knocked open, go and send the sixth-order soldiers and seventh-order soldiers over, you must defend the city gate, if you really can't use fire to drive back the Yellow Turban Army, you must not let them occupy the city gate." Ling Yun is a rich second generation in reality, and he is a little flustered when he encounters this situation, and he regrets why he didn't block the city gate.

Just when Ling Yun was anxious and wearing several wounds, a carrier pigeon flew from the south and landed firmly in Jia Cong's hands. Jia Cong took out the creed and looked at it, his face originally had a very solemn expression, but at this time he showed a disdainful smile.

Without waiting for Ling Yun to say anything, Jia Cong turned to him and said, "President Ling Yun, the reinforcements are coming, please be sure to lead your subordinates to guard this section of the city wall and the city gate, and when the reinforcements arrive, you will lead your subordinates to kill them and attack the Yellow Turban Army before and after." ”

"What? Reinforcements arrived? As a major force, Ling Yun naturally knew that the reinforcements from Tianxiang Town would not arrive until tomorrow at the earliest, and he didn't understand why Jia Cong said these words, so he asked, "Aren't the reinforcements from Tianxiang Town arriving tomorrow?" Could it be that the elite troops want to take the lead in the march? ”

"It's not reinforcements from Celestial Elephant Town, to be precise, it's reinforcements from Flying City." Jia Cong looked at the Yellow Turban Army outside the city that was attacking the city with all its might, as if he saw the scene of the Yellow Turban Army's annihilation, and said lightly: "What we claim to the outside world is to send a reinforcement of 100,000 people from Tianxiang Town to support the county seat, but in fact this is just a big pretense, and the real reinforcement is this Flying Sky City Legion that has been lurking here for a long time. When the Yellow Turban Army is attacking the city with all its strength and it is difficult to withdraw, it is the time for them to attack, and this is also the best opportunity for us to go out of the city and destroy the enemy. ”

As soon as Jia Cong's voice fell, Ling Yun saw from a distance that the formation of the Yellow Turban Army at the city gate had changed, and the rear army seemed to be in confusion, constantly impacting the Chinese army, like a flock of sheep being driven away by hungry wolves.

"This is—" Ling Yun narrowed his eyes, wanting to get a glimpse of the battle ahead.

At this time, the Yellow Turban Army, which was responsible for attacking the southern city wall, suddenly had a big formation, in order to take the city gate and capture the city wall as soon as possible, they put most of their troops into it, and the rear army only left thousands of men and horses to deter the uninteresting harassment, but they never expected that an army of 100,000 people crossed the mountain and attacked the rear army of the Yellow Turban Army head-on.

The strength of this 100,000-strong army is not at all like the information given by the superiors, it is composed of players of the fourth and fifth orders, and it does not arrive the next day. Even if it appears at this moment, the strength of the Yellow Turban Army is half a catty and eight taels of them, and the Yellow Turban Army in the south of the city can still take advantage of the number of reinforcements to stop the reinforcements, the key is that the strength of this support army far exceeds that of the Yellow Turban Army in the south of the city, plus the elite is exhausted, the rear army is powerless to resist, and then it is defeated.

The 100,000 sixth-order soldiers recruited by Lu Shuang from Yizhou finally came in handy at this time, perhaps in the eyes of other forces, the 100,000 sixth-order soldiers could be used as the main force of the territory, but for the 12th Army of Feitian City, the sixth-order soldiers were still considered recruits, and when they encountered the tactics of the sea of people, these 100,000 sixth-order soldiers were still in danger of being destroyed under several times or ten times the siege, so Lu Shuang did not transfer them to the frontal battlefield to fight.

During the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the Imperial Court Camp can gain five times more experience by killing the opponents, and send them to deal with these ordinary Yellow Turbans, which can ensure that a large number of enemy units can be killed at a very low casualty rate, and at the same time reduce the Yellow Turbans' vital strength, so that the main army will not be consumed too much physical strength by the ordinary Yellow Turbans.

There are only 400,000 Yellow Turban troops in the south of the city, except for thousands of sixth-order Yellow Turban elites and five hundred and seventh-order Yellow Turban elites, the rest of the 350,000 are fourth-order soldiers, and the remaining 50,000 fifth-order soldiers. Compared with the total of 100,000 defenders on the southern wall, the current Yellow Turban Army is enough to pose a threat to the city wall, and if you don't handle it carefully, you may fall. But what they have to face now is the 100,000 well-equipped sixth-order soldiers, still with no way back and hungry wolves behind, the entire formation is constantly squeezed, encircled and suppressed, and gradually forms a large encirclement.

"President Lingyun, the enemy's formation is in chaos, and the enemy is on the back of the enemy, it is a good time for us to go out of the city to pursue." Seeing that the Yellow Turban Army outside the city was too tired to deal with the reinforcements, he thought that the opportunity for a counterattack had arrived.

Ling Yun was a little entangled, he wanted to lead the army to attack according to Jia Cong's words, but he was afraid that stealing chickens would not lead to rice, and he was worried that the Yellow Turban Army would not only stop the reinforcements, but also easily destroy the defenders who were pursuing out of the city, resulting in the loss of the city wall. If you inform Smile or the prefectural order of this matter, and send someone to go back and forth in the city to pursue without saying yes or agree, you will miss the best opportunity.

"Could it be, a little too risky?" Ling Yun has been a bell-whimsical since he was a child, and it is rare for him to encounter such a situation that requires him to make decisions at such an urgent moment.

"Could it be that you don't believe in the reinforcements of Flying Sky City?" Jia Cong knew what Ling Yun was worried about, it was nothing more than that he was afraid that the reinforcements would not give him strength, and he would lose the city when he went out of the city to pursue.

"Okay, then I'll believe you and Light Feather once." Ling Yun gritted his teeth and ordered, "Ling Tian Guild people, except for those who have been arranged to defend the city, the rest of them will go out of the city with me to fight!" ”

Although the number of Ling Tianhui to fight is not large, but the soldiers are brave and brave, all the soldiers selected are fifth-order soldiers, even the few sixth-order soldiers and seventh-order soldiers are sent to the field, and the intermediate and above generals are all dispatched, if they are gone and never return, then the city wall can be declared lost. But if they succeeded, the Yellow Turban Army in the south of the city would be defeated even more completely, which would be equivalent to cutting off the Yellow Turban Army's arm.

The news of the presence of reinforcements from the imperial court camp in the south of the city quickly reached the ears of Onicang, but judging from the outfit, it was not the Flying Sky City legion that appeared in Tianxiang Town, but more like an ordinary army.

Everyone wondered why reinforcements appeared at this time, but the generals of the Yellow Turban Army in the south of the city sent an urgent report, hoping to send sixth-order soldiers and seventh-order soldiers to relieve the siege. However, he couldn't send more soldiers, only 10,000 sixth-order soldiers and 100,000 fifth-order soldiers, and he couldn't take any more, so he needed to keep attacking the western wall, and couldn't give the defenders time to breathe.

Looking at the troops who went to support from afar, Onikura took a breath, just a short time ago he heard that the city gate had been broken in the south of the city, he originally thought that it was nine out of ten, but he didn't expect a powerful army to emerge in the middle, even if the reinforcements he sent could destroy them, he would miss the opportunity to attack the city.

"Alliance leader, something is wrong, North... An army appeared in the north, which was the legion of the previous Flying City, and the Dominating Guild requested support. "The herald rushed from the north of the city and brought bad news to the ghost warehouse.

Flying City, is it finally here?

Onikura felt a burst of urgency in his heart, although he had never fought Lu Shuang head-on, but the secret contest was everywhere, and he never dared to underestimate this potential opponent. But no matter how he guarded himself, this elusive legion still seized their gap, one south and one north, and instantly contained the strength of the Yellow Turban camp, which side of support would miss the other, and the pressure of all supporting the frontal attack would be reduced, and the ghost warehouse slowly felt the difficulty of marching,