Eight out of the fledgling Jizhou soldiers (7)
Ye Feng fell down with a wave of his hand, I don't know how many people he killed, only his arm kept swinging his sword and slashing out, and gradually only the enemy's vital point was left in front of him, dodge, cut throat, dodge, cut throat......
I don't know when the soreness of the body has passed, wielding the Xuanying Sword is becoming more and more rounded, still one sword at a time, but the strength used has saved a lot, fencing kills people smoothly, if it weren't for this bloody everywhere, it would definitely make people's hearts feel elegant, Ye Feng didn't know it at all, just slashed and slashed......
The environment is too real to make people fall into it unconsciously, and the players began to carefully command the soldiers, for fear of a loss, and they were all red-eyed, and the soldiers rushed forward desperately when they died, let you kill Lao Tzu's soldiers, let you make Lao Tzu feel distressed, and I will kill you......
In winter, the days are short and the nights are long, crazy slashing and killing for nearly three hours, the Yellow Turban Army has retreated, no retreat, the displaced people who have come in front of them have almost died, and the ordinary Yellow Turban soldiers have also been killed and wounded more than half, only the elite Yellow Turban Warriors remain, Deng Yi is reluctant to take these elite soldiers to attack the city, and has been supervising the battle, supervising the battle for a day is also very tired, no matter how strong it is, there is no combat effectiveness, it will be late, it is impossible to defeat Wangdu, so he had to retreat.
Ye Feng and the others in Wangdu City sat down as soon as they were ass, they were all carrying it hard, and now as soon as the enemy retreated, most of them fell down without strength, and less than one in ten could stand up.
Originally, it was planned to catch up, so it seems that this idea can only be dispelled, the cannon fodder of the Yellow Turban Army is dead, but the losses in the city are not light, Ye Feng's personal soldiers have only killed dozens of people, and more than half of the county soldiers have been killed or wounded, fortunately, there are medical officers and medicinal materials, and only two percent have lost their combat effectiveness.
Everyone settled the soldiers and horses to rest, and Tian Feng ordered the reserve team to guard the city wall, go out of the city to collect arrows and weapons, and burn the corpses. The system will refresh the corpses, but it will take three days, that is, a month of game progression, three days is enough time for the corpses to rot and stink, and everyone knows what the consequences will be when so many corpses rot!
Fortunately, it is at the turn of winter and spring, but I don't know what will happen if it is summer...... It is no wonder that the ancient wars took place from late autumn to early spring, and the summer plague spread and there was probably no need to fight, and the people of the whole state and even the whole country died with it.
How many heroes in the Three Kingdoms era died of disease, old injuries and old diseases were one reason, and the plague was probably the culprit. Let's not talk about the old guys, the young ones such as the drama Zhicai, the ghost genius Guo Jia, and the son Liu Qi all died of the epidemic, of course, I heard that the latter two are the husbands of the flowers, and it is possible that they were hollowed out.
In the game, the body is nervous, and the spirit in reality is also very tired, the game is too close to reality, and it's not good, Ling'er didn't rush to the front line, but he saw a hellish scene after the war, and he rushed directly to the bathroom and vomited after getting off the line.
20% of the feeling is not high, it may not matter if you kill a person, but the blood of tens of thousands of people, hundreds of thousands of people gathered together, it is bloody, and ordinary people can't stand it at all.
Ye Feng's head was dizzy, rubbed his brows and hurriedly patted Ling'er, served tea and poured water, it took a long time for the little girl to straighten her waist, it seems that today's dinner can only be solved by going out, fortunately this girl was not allowed to go to the front line, otherwise she didn't have to eat it when she saw the scene of her brains bursting.
Accompanied Ling'er to sit for a long time before strolling downstairs to eat, it was not so cold outside, the wind was blowing on the face and there was no longer a knife-like feeling, spring was coming,
Afraid that Ling'er would vomit again, Ye Feng didn't dare to ask for meat, but just ordered a few vegetarian dishes and a rice porridge, Ling'er barely ate a little, Ye Feng couldn't help it, let alone Ling'er, it is estimated that the players who participated in the battle today will not eat too well.
Ye Feng himself was not affected at all, his psychological state was excellent, and his life was not less bloody, and he even went to observe the shooting of death row prisoners, and after he went back, Shi Shiran ate a sheep brain...... In any way, it can't affect his appetite. …,
The delicacies of the mountains and seas taste like gluttony, and the coarse tea and light rice are still full of food, Ye Feng originally had only one purpose for eating: to fill his stomach, no matter how unpalatable. Later, whenever I remembered the past, I saved a lot of food for the country, or I had a meal a day, or I didn't eat it at all, and I lay like a corpse...... After three years of mixing like this, it can only be said that it is a miracle that he did not die.
In fact, Ye Feng knew that the recent improvement in his health was all due to Ling'er and the Yin-Yang Jue, Ling'er's meticulousness made him full at every meal, and the Yin-Yang Jue seemed to feel that his lower abdomen was warm, and his body was getting lighter and stronger day by day.
I took Ling'er to buy some of her favorite snacks and returned home, I was too tired, and what awaits him tomorrow is a fierce battle, there is not much left of the Yellow Turban Army, but the rest are elite, not to be underestimated!
By the time Ye Feng went online the next day, the battle had already begun, and he immediately took a bow and arrow and threw himself into battle.
There are less than 40,000 of the hundreds of thousands of Yellow Turban Army left, but the combat effectiveness of these more than 30,000 people is no less than that of the soldiers defending the city, although Tian Feng sent people to pick up 20,000 arrows yesterday, plus 50,000 or 60,000 repaired ones, it is still far from enough.
Gao Ran and Zhao Yun followed Ye Feng's practice yesterday, selecting elite crossbowmen to distribute arrows, each of them three steps apart, and each person only shot at the enemy directly opposite, so that the utilization rate of arrows increased greatly.
The enemy army still launched a charge from Simen, and they also wanted to focus on attacking, but the defenders were densely populated, and it was even more difficult to break through, if it weren't for the food and grass being consumed cleanly, Deng Yi would have wanted to retreat! But if you withdraw from here, you can't find food for a day or two, and there is only one way left----- starve to death! It's okay to kill people and eat meat, that's killing others, if Deng Yi dares to slaughter one of his own soldiers, the first one to be eaten must be himself!
The current situation is much more severe than the last battle, and the people are more fierce when there is no way out. Charge with the bones of the corpse......
The corpses that had just been cleaned up yesterday were piled up thickly, and the regular army was obviously strong, struggling to run forward as long as it was not hit by the arrow, and when the Yellow Turban thieves rushed to the city, they only shot and killed more than 2,000 people, but more than 3,000 were wounded of varying degrees of severity.
Ye Feng still followed the original plan, the crossbowmen only shot the enemy in front of them, and some of them retreated to the city tower, without increasing the number of crossbowmen, the closer the distance, the easier it was to shoot the vital point, and the others prepared hand-to-hand combat, so that it was inevitable that the enemy army would rush to the city wall, but it was much stronger than running out of bows and arrows and relying only on hand-to-hand combat.
The battle was extremely fierce, yesterday the city soldiers could destroy an enemy soldier with a single knife and a shot, but today half of the enemy soldiers need two or even three knives to solve! There was no more shrill screams, more shouting and fighting......
The battle was stalemate, most of the casualties of the front army were vacant, and the whole Yellow Turban Army was pressed! Including 500 Yellow Turban wrestlers, a total of about 3,000 Yellow Turban troops shouted and shouted!
And Ye Feng's side is not having a good time, more than 1,000 regular county soldiers have died, more than 1,000 have lost their combat effectiveness, and there are only seven or eight hundred people left, including 300 crossbowmen, and the five thousand volunteers who survived yesterday lost more than 3,000 in one impact, so that the soldiers who can resist the front are only more than 2,000, and the combat power can be compared with the 800 regular army at most,
The shape shì is unusually severe!