Chapter 90: The Mill of Flesh (Part II)

After several rounds of fire, the enemy infantry finally set up the ladder on the city wall after falling tens of thousands of people. The Xianbei people began to climb up the ladder quickly, and the defenders on the city wall pushed the ladder out with forks, and from time to time they could hear the screams that accompanied the ladder falling to the ground.

Naturally, due to the beginning of resistance, the city wall did not focus on blocking the covering shots of the Xianbei people, and there were many more arrows.

In addition, the Xianbei people under the command of the officer, specially divided a group of archery masters, they stood under the city to shoot arrows at the head of the city, once someone showed their heads, the arrow rate was as high as more than 80%, for a time, the screams of the city and the city were endless.

At this time, there are constantly sassal wood and stones on the city wall to fall on the ladder, and even the stinky hot gold juice is used, as long as it can effectively kill the enemy, the player is also not afraid of dirty, not afraid of smelly model, Yan Ruoyu even saw two girls carrying the gold juice to pour the Xianbei people under the ladder screaming.

Time is in the Xianbei people are not afraid of death, do not give up the attack, the past hour, the gold juice on the city head is used up, the wood and stone also consume a small half, the soldiers began to suffer heavy casualties, physical strength declined, because the Xianbei people's bows and arrows continued, the people never found the opportunity to go to the city to treat the wounded.

Seeing that there was still no progress in the battle, the Xianbei people actually sent some mid-level and even high-level generals to climb the ladder in person to participate in the brutal wave of attacks.

The so-called wave of attacks, that is, there is no retreat, as time goes by, as long as the city is not breached, almost 100% of the attackers who participate in the attack are killed, after all, no one is an immortal god of war, can fight for hours and still run alive, or fall into the opponent's sea of people and fight against ten thousand.

As the Xianbei people continued to increase the chips of the attack, and carried out the wave of tactics to the end, the players on the city wall never found a chance to rescue and replace, and the dead were close to 20%, and the battle line began to waver!

To add insult to injury, Xianbei people finally landed on the top of the city! At this point, the player's fear of death and poor discipline are finally revealed.

Seeing a Xianbei general in the distance, only the strength of a high-level general, but he was helpless to kill more than a dozen middle and high-level player generals, Yan Ruoyu had no choice but to personally hold a gun and kill him, and the result was the brave Xianbei senior general. Then he turned around and killed dozens of Xianbei people who had just jumped up from this gap, and the surrounding players, as if they had found the backbone, killed the Xianbei people who climbed the city wall, and in less than twenty minutes, they wiped out all the hundreds of Xianbei people who had climbed the city wall one after another, and finally blocked this gap.

At this time, Yan Ruoyu had time to look around: corpses were everywhere, miserable.

The attack intensity of the Xianbei people has not decreased, and the wave of attacks has been carried out thoroughly. The fact that players on the city walls are afraid to fight for their lives not only makes the situation worse, but also increases the casualties.

In response to the proverb, the more afraid you are of death on the battlefield, the faster you will die!

The situation is critical, and the generals in charge of the backup army gradually send the NPC army to the head of the city to defend. Obviously, a player who lacks the spirit of sacrifice alone may be defeated in the next minute.

At noon, the corpses and blood flowed all over the city, and the rolling stones, sasswoods and other tools for defending the city prepared in advance on the city wall had been exhausted, but the Xianbei people did not have the slightest intention of stopping.

The enemies in the distance begin to eat, as if they are ready to enter the rhythm of taking turns to eat, taking turns to die, and carrying out waves of attacks to the end!

Some soldiers of small tribes joined the southbound army, originally just to follow behind and take advantage of it, but they did not expect to be thrown into such a brutal siege battle.

Although those small tribes were afraid of death, they were powerless to resist, and at this time, there were no less than thousands of people who died under the arrows of the Xianbei people's warlords!

Until now, the dead of the Xianbei people are not the main army of the royal court, but the small clan warriors who joined along the way! No wonder the Xianbei people used a wave of tactics to show no mercy!

On the city wall, Yan Ruoyu led the Beiwei Army to act as a supervising team, and more than 100 players have been killed! When at noon, when some players ran out of physical strength or were injured and began to retreat without orders, Yan Ruoyu still did not hesitate to give the order to shoot.

Some player leaders approached Yan Qingju and complained that Yan Ruoyu had killed his compatriots, Yan Qingju's face sank like water, pointing to the Xianbei army outside the city that was attached to the ants attacking the city, and he did not hesitate to go back: "If you let go of the deserters on the battlefield, the whole army will collapse, do you want to be a sinner or a traitor?" Look at it, the enemy has surrounded us on all sides, if the Xianbei people are allowed to invade the city, may I ask, which one of the soldiers and civilians in the city, including you and me, can live? You are all the leaders of one side, and you don't understand the truth that you are not in charge of the army? ”

Yan Qingju took the opportunity to gather the leaders of the other four major players and reached a consensus with them that as long as the Xianbei people did not give up, they would fight with them in waves.

In the current state of war, all intrigues and tricks are useless, and if this continues, whoever has more courage, more courage to sacrifice, and stronger strength will be able to achieve the final victory.

At the same time, the anti-Japanese war situation in several other directions of Pingcheng was also tragic and abnormal. Ximen's troops are weak, at noon, the loss of troops has passed a quarter, morale is low, dangers are continuous, and at the most critical time, even Huangfu Song dispatched the elite of the northern army to save it!

The situation at the East Gate is equally tragic. At the beginning of the war, players rushed to the city tower to brush up the merit points, but when the Xianbei people played a cruel wave, and even retreat became a luxury, many players began to run wolf-run, without any rules, and finally not only forced Shangguan Xue'er to implement battlefield discipline - killed hundreds of people, and even put in 3000 NPC primary special troops (of which 1,000 were Xue Weiyang's), barely keeping the city wall unlost.

On the north gate, the dog is still alive tenaciously, but the comrades-in-arms around him have changed several times. Dogan was promoted to the rank of the line, and he has been promoted from a sergeant to a captain, and then from the commander to the chief, but he is not happy at all, who knows how long he can live, yesterday he was still familiar with the abnormal commander, the chief, and even the bearded commander were sacrificed.

Remnant soldiers, broken flags, blood-stained sunset, hoarse cries.

A whole day of offensive and defensive battles finally came to an end, and the cruelty of the battlefield exceeded everyone's expectations.

On the southern city wall, corpses were everywhere. According to the rules of the battlefield, the treatment of the wounded naturally takes precedence over the collection of corpses. It's just that at this time, the people and doctors are very difficult, because they can hardly find a place to settle down (the player's corpse in the game also takes 24 hours to refresh), and stepping on the corpse is a great disrespect to the deceased, which is unacceptable in any case.

In the 21st century, some people say that the highways in China are paved with a face value of 100 yuan. Looking at the corpses everywhere, Yan Ruoyu really felt that after this battle, if Pingcheng County still exists, then the entire Pingcheng County will be paved with the corpses of the Han warriors, every inch of mountains and rivers and every inch of blood.

The soldiers were already in rags, lightly wounded, covered in dust, steamed buns and blood, and many soldiers who had not even been injured had lost the courage to stand up. All these warriors went up to the city wall in the afternoon, and those who went up in the morning were basically lying on the ground.

Just sitting on the battlefield stained red with the blood of their comrades, drinking and eating sluggishly, and even snoring like thunder before they even ate a drop of water, they are so tired!