The Montenegrin army's fierce siege has been going on for two hours, and as yesterday, it is still a dense crowd of tactics.

Although under Shangguan Xue'er's order, the defenders no longer cared about wood, stones, and arrows, and even Shangguan Xue'er even took out the five siege crossbows that had been kept in the storage ring, but they still couldn't stop the Montenegrin army that didn't take human life seriously, and vividly interpreted the spirit of going forward and succeeding.

When one phalanx is destroyed, the next phalanx will be connected, and if a team carrying a ladder falls, another team will be connected with a shield and carry the ladder onwards! A 10,000-strong team suffered less than a third of the casualties, and another 10,000-person team went up, and all the leaders of the Montenegrin army knew that success or failure was in this move, and there was no tomorrow in the days of siege!

Tomorrow, either a marauding celebration will take place in the city; Or flee back to Taihang Mountain!

Under the desperate attack of the Montenegrin army, less than two hours later, the enemy's ladder still built the western wall without leaving a single gap, and the defenders at the head of the city finally failed to prevent the Montenegrin army from climbing the wall. And as soon as they came up, it was not a few ladders that were broken through, but half of the ladders began to climb the city walls, in other words, almost at a rate of 100 people per second!

"Yellow Turban Lux, the first 10,000-person team!" Zhang Yan ordered expressionlessly.

Yesterday, they organized a total of more than 70,000 Yellow Turban wrestlers outside Jingcheng County, except for a few for each leader as guards, and the others into 70,000 teams, ready to attack the city wall today once ordinary troops attack the city wall, one after another. They all know that there are special troops in the city, which is why the Montenegrin army has been repeatedly driven down the city.

So, this time, they are ready to no longer be afraid of the casualties of special troops, and vow to capture the city! You must know that this is the first time they have gone down the mountain to attack the city after the Yellow Turban Rebellion, and under the personal leadership of Zhang Yan and under Yuan Shao's heavy reward promise, as long as they capture the city, they can not only wash their identities, but also enjoy the rich wealth and resources in the city!

"Kill!" The first Yellow Turban Lux 10,000 troops, led by a general, rushed straight to the city. Since at this time, the Montenegrin army had already climbed to the head of the city to fight, so most of the energy of the defenders in the city was used to deal with the Montenegrin army that climbed up to the city, so the Yellow Turban Lux fell very little halfway.

When the first 10,000-person team began to climb the ladder, Zhang Yan ordered in an expressionless voice: "The second 10,000-person team, go up!" ”

By the time the second 10,000-man team began to cross the moat, the first 10,000-man team had already reached the city wall. At this time, although the leaders of the Montenegrin Army who were lined up in the distance could not see the battle situation at the head of the city, from the sound of the earth-shattering killing, they also knew that at this time, the head of the city had entered the most tragic battle, and no one had a decisive advantage!

"The third 10,000-person team, the fourth 10,000-person team, go together!" Zhang Yan gritted her teeth and said. As a battle-hardened general on the battlefield of the Yellow Turban Uprising, he knows the truth that the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road. Sometimes, the victory and defeat are only a matter of thought, so he doesn't want to fall short!

In a word: bet!

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"All non-special classes are only responsible for long-range strikes and defending the city, and melee combat is handed over to special troops!" Shangguan Xue'er ordered.

Since it is destined for a decisive battle on the city wall, then at least the troops must be suppressed to reduce casualties!

At this time, the 5,000 Beiwei army and more than 40,000 Qi family troops who had not been in the battle were all over the city, and three or five people were a fighting team, specializing in melee combat!

In every evenly matched battle scene, the intervention of the Beiwei army is always indispensable, and the suppression, skillful cooperation, and disparity in combat power can always quickly break the deadlock, and the Yellow Turban Army that climbed to the top of the city fell one after another.

Shangguan Xue'er used to always do the work of a political general as a military general, but since she sent troops to sour dates, she has been honed on the front line again and again, making her more and more a qualified general.

At this decisive moment, she did not bring a safer back army, but led the Qi family army, which was evenly matched with the enemy, and fell into a tragic battle with the Yellow Turban Warriors.

For more than ten days, she has been fighting in the city, refusing the persuasion of her generals to let her rest again and again, and treating herself as an ordinary general with Xuan-level strength. The soldiers under her command changed one stubble after another, and only a few generals, including her, ate and lived in the city without moving, only to maintain what they needed to eat and drink, without bathing, without removing their clothes, regardless of the blood stains on their armor that had been splashed a few days ago.

Xue Weiyang's soldiers, looking at her, became more and more admiring.

If she used to only regard her as a goddess-level alliance leader who was high above, then now she has more plump and intimate feelings such as comrades-in-arms who depend on her life and death, and bosses who can entrust her life.

Although this feeling is invisible and intangible, Shangguan Xue'er feels that although the number of casualties continues to increase, the war is becoming more and more comfortable! The soldiers under his command are not only used like an arm, but the cohesion has also been significantly improved.

Every attack she attacks seems to condense the momentum of tens of thousands of soldiers! Every time she swept away, it seemed that she had the power to pull out a thousand pounds!

Her martial arts skills are becoming more and more proficient, and she is only one step away from breaking through to the ninth type (prefecture-level skill)!

The city she is holding on to seems to be getting more and more unbreakable!

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Time passed slowly, the city was still screaming, and it had been a while since the fourth Yellow Turban Lux team landed in the city, but the city still showed no signs of being breached.

Zhang Yan and the other leaders of the Black Mountain Army had their faces black and white, and the cold sweat on their foreheads began to drip down, so that the order for the fifth Yellow Turban Lux to attack was delayed, and more than half of the Yellow Turban Lux had already been filled, should the rest be filled in?

You must know that most of the Yellow Turban Lux belong to Zhang Yan's lineage, which is the foundation for Zhang Yan to suppress other bandits in Taihang Mountain, and it is also the basis for Zhang Yan to become the leader of tens of millions of Montenegrin Army.

For the first time, Zhang Yan regretted that he had gone out of Taihang Mountain and attacked Changshan Country!

Guo Daxian looked at Zhang Yan and opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, at this moment, he didn't dare to affect Zhang Yan's decision!

"Kill! Chief, I don't believe that there are more defenders at the head of the city than us, I don't believe that so many Yellow Turban wrestlers have thrown into it, and the enemy can still hold the city! Left Shohachi suggested loudly.

Zhang Yan glanced at him, maybe this rugged man was not only surging with the blood of battle at this time, but also hiding his scheming: as long as these Yellow Turban wrestlers are destroyed, who will listen to whom on Taihang Mountain in the future.

"Let's fight, chief, the county seat of Jingcheng is about to break!" As always, Hakuhwan supports Shohachi Zuo.

Zhang Yan's face turned fierce: "Zuo Zhangba, Bai Huan listens to the order, the two of you each lead a Yellow Turban Lux team of 10,000 people to go up and take the city for me!" ”

"This, the leader ...... "It's cannon fodder all the time going up, when will it be their turn to be the leader of these hundreds of thousands of heroes?"

"Why, you don't want to!" Zhang Yan's face changed, and he held the sword at his waist!

"Yes! Come with me, brethren! "The situation is stronger than people, Zuo Zhangba and Bai Huan know that they have too many words! At this time, Shangcheng still has a glimmer of life, stay behind, Ye Teng will definitely get rid of them first.

Looking at the backs of Zuo Zhangba and Bai Huan rushing towards the city, Zhang Yan's face was pale, if he wasn't forced to do so, he wouldn't be willing to use this way.

Now, his strength has been greatly damaged, if he doesn't get rid of these two guys who jump the highest, and play the role of killing chickens and monkeys, he will immediately lose control of the Montenegrin army!