"Inhuman Changtian! I am Runan He Yi, you killed my brother He Man, I will cut you with a thousand knives today to avenge my brother. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info If you open the city gate to surrender, I can also consider giving you a good time! He Yi, who was outside the city gate, shouted at the city tower.

When the players in the Yellow Turban camp heard this, they all looked at He Yi in the field with the eyes of fools.

"You're going to kill someone, and people will open the door and surrender to you? With your IQ, your brother is probably no better, and he deserves to be killed, cut. ”

"The paralyzed don't know if you don't die? How did he become a Qu Shuai with this IQ? ”

"Isn't it unreliable for us to follow this pen to attack the city together?"

"Let's attack a bird city and send the NPC to death."

Changtian quietly looked at He Yi downstairs, without the slightest desire to answer.

He Yi saw that no one upstairs came out to answer, and he didn't care, anyway, he just vented and boosted his morale, he was completely sure that he could win Shang Cai.

"Siege!"

Listening to He Yi's order, countless yellow scarves set up cloud ladders and rushed to the city, and the fierce Shangcai guard battle began again.

There is no need for Changtian to issue any orders, Li Ran and the three of them have already prepared everything, and they will give the other party a head-on blow just when the enemy gets close to them, or even if they don't need to get close, a large number of yellow turbans will die, such as the third and fourth auxiliary soldiers in the rain of arrows.

Almost every moment, yellow turbans fall from the city, every moment there are ladders that are cut off, broken up and pushed to, and the yellow turbans also keep surging like a tide, and they keep tying up the ladders and erecting them again.

"Kill!" As the enemy continued to climb, the attack of the soldiers under the command of Changtian finally began, and it was probably the most fierce attack that the Yellow Turbans had encountered so far.

There were quite a few yellow turbans, whose heads had just emerged from the city, were pierced through by spears, split by steel knives, and smashed by blunt objects. The brains burst, the blood splattered, the wailing and screaming were endless, and the red blood was endless.

Changtian is not used to this kind of picture, even if there are many enemies who have died under his hands, he is still not used to this kind of picture.

The starting point of war is often very straightforward, seeing that others are easy to bully and starting wars, seeing that others are rich and starting wars, and seeing that others are threatened and starting wars.

However, most wars are inseparable from interests, except for people who have an extremely strong desire to destroy, generally speaking, normal people do not do things that are not beneficial.

The Yellow Turban Party has its own demands in order to have enough to eat, the Yellow Turban leaders in order to gain power, and the officers and soldiers in order to establish meritorious deeds.

Changtian looked at the different faces in front of him with his eyes, he admired the wisdom of the entire "World" Chang'e, and he didn't know how far it would take to build such a huge world that could almost be chaotic.

These NPCs are truly human-like, almost indistinguishable from humans except that they do not have a physical body in the sense of reality.

Changtian belongs to a more idealistic person, and he has always felt that people have souls.

What about NPCs?

Do they have souls?

The battle continued, and some of the soldiers of Changtian had already been wounded, but those who were wounded all killed more than three or five enemies.

"Let the wounded retire and recuperate, and make up for it later." Changtian ordered.

Soon, a group of soldiers who had been gearing up replaced their companions and threw themselves into bloody battles.

And those wounded, under the treatment of the physician who went out with Changtian to go on the expedition, it didn't take long for him to continue to devote himself to the battle, and he was able to recover so quickly naturally thanks to Changtian's comments on the doctor, and he began to rejoice that he had obtained the sub-profession of commentator at this time, which was too useful compared to his extremely shameful military general profession.

As time passed, Changtian suddenly discovered that Li Tong already had a yellow turban on the city wall, and as more and more enemies appeared, the yellow turban would soon occupy that section of the city wall.

This can't be blamed on Li Tong, his soldiers have all been in high-intensity battles since they came to Shangcai, and they don't have much respite at all.

"Wan Jun, go over and help!" Chang Tian ordered.

It is absolutely correct to hand over this kind of tough battle to Sun Dali, a reckless man, and sure enough, as soon as Sun Dali arrived with the soldiers, he immediately greatly relieved Li Tong's pressure, and Li Tong also cast a grateful eye on Changtian.

It was noon in the battle.

"Bang Bang

The crisp sound of gold came from the Yellow Turban camp, and the Yellow Turban side was ready to temporarily withdraw troops and bury the pot to cook.

As the smoke of countless cooking stoves rose under the city, Changtian also ordered to start eating.

"Eat in half an hour, go to bed immediately after eating, and regain your strength."

Under the long-term and strict training, almost all the soldiers of Changtian have practiced the ability to fall asleep immediately, and sleep is the most effective way to recover from fatigue.

However, it seems that the other party does not seem to have much respite on their side, and the siege soon began again.

Changtian frowned and looked down, he was not surprised that the other party came to attack the city so quickly, but he found that the other party's soldiers had increased again, obviously He Yi kept transferring troops from the east gate to support.

At this time, there was no war at the east gate, so the yellow scarves at the east gate were full of physical strength and spirit, and they were the new force for the siege.

Although these transferred Yellow Turban soldiers do not seem to be of high rank, and even the level of those Yellow Turban soldiers who attacked the city before is not high, but there are too many of them, and this kind of wolf pack strategy where quantity overshadows quality is indeed difficult to deal with.

He Yi's formation has not moved, only quietly watching a large number of low-level yellow turbans attacking the city, while He Yi has been sitting in the Chinese army and has not moved.

If those Yellow Turban elites also come to attack together, then the pressure will inevitably be several times higher than now.

"The other party still has the strength to spare, and he can't relax for a moment, and he must not underestimate these yellow turban thieves." Changtian sighed in his heart.

However, He Yi didn't seem to have the intention of using this formation, but kept letting the low-level yellow turban send him to death.

"Do you want to tire us out and take it all at once? It's a good idea, it's not just us who defend the city. "Changtian Heart said.

Sure enough, as Changtian expected, Taishou Zhao Qian saw that the attack at the north gate was fierce, and the yellow turban mobilized a large number of troops from the east gate to the north gate to support, so he also began to mobilize a large number of troops from the east gate to the north gate.

This support immediately reduced the pressure on the soldiers guarding the north gate, and they were all cheering at the sight of reinforcements, and now they were full of confidence in holding the north gate.

No matter how many yellow scarves come, they don't have to worry about it, after all, there are only so many city walls that can be climbed, and if there are too many people, it will be useless to come up.

Changtian also thought so, he felt that He Yi would definitely not be able to attack this section of the city wall this time.

The battle continued into the night, and there were still a large number of low-level yellow turbans constantly climbing up the city, looking like they would not stop until this section of the city was taken.

The north gate tower was already brightly lit, but the Yellow Turban side only lit a lighting fire in front of the city gate position, while He Yi's main side was dark.

Looking at the pitch-black He Yi main formation, Changtian frowned slightly, for some reason he suddenly had some bad feelings, but he couldn't think of what it was.

"Since you can't attack it for a while, why are you in a hurry to send so many people to your death?"

Changtian was puzzled.

He slowly sorted out his thoughts, a large number of low-level yellow turbans attacking the city, the elite of the main formation who were silent, a large number of low-level yellow turbans of the east gate, and a large number of east gate guards.

Suddenly, Changtian remembered what Zhao Qian had said that he had almost forgotten, and what should happen in the city.

His eyes widened suddenly, and he screamed badly.

"Keep your promise!! Rush to the east gate now! The Yellow Turban wants to break the city from the East Gate! Just go! Come on!!! ”