63. Enter the city

There was silence, nothing but echoes.

Another inquiry, again, all I got was an echo.

As a result, everyone's faces are not very good-looking.

The battle in Congcheng was already urgent, but now there has been no response to many calls, could it be ......

Thinking of this, Zhuang Wanqin didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and directly took out the rope used to climb the city, and flew up to the city gate with her peerless light skills.

"Wait a minute here, I'll go in and open the door!"

Even if the soldiers are anxious, there is no other solution. They don't have as good light skills as Zhuang Wanqin, and it takes a lot of effort to climb the city tower.

This move was also seen by Peng Chun, who just felt that Zhuang Wanqin still cherished his subordinates.

Otherwise, it would not be her who opened the gates.

According to the current situation in Congcheng, I am afraid that the city is not peaceful. In other words, if you enter the mallet wall like this, you don't know what danger awaits you behind.

But this man went without thinking, and went so cleanly.

No matter what others think, there is already a place for Zhuang Wanqin in his heart.

After a long time, the gates of the city were slowly opened.

Zhuang Wanqin, who appeared in front of everyone again, obviously lost the brilliance when she entered, but the confident temperament of this person was even better.

It's like, as long as you follow her, nothing is impossible.

Yes, nothing is impossible!

At this time, Zhuang Wanqin's body was already glued with pieces of blood, and the blood stains had not yet dried, and some were still dripping down the armor, killing along the road she had walked.

"Hurry up, you can't hold the front!"

Everyone suddenly woke up from the sudden, and then looked at Zhuang Wanqin's dress, although there were not many words, but the situation was clearly expressed.

Peng Chun immediately instructed the army to move forward, and by the way, cast an approving glance at Zhuang Wanqin.

But Zhuang Wanqin's side didn't respond at all, and ran directly towards his own mount that was running.

Turning over and getting on the horse, the movement was done in one go, and he rushed forward without hesitation.

In fact, it wasn't that Zhuang Wanqin ignored Peng Chun's gaze, it's just that once this person came into contact with the war, he devoted himself to it wholeheartedly, and ignored other external things.

And this, how could Peng Chun, as a veteran, not know? Therefore, looking at the distant figure, all he can do is to keep up closely.

Let's hope they don't come too late.

However, the truth is always more cruel than hope. When they reached the front gate, the moment they climbed the front gate and looked out, they finally knew that what the book said about the river was not an exaggeration.

Today, they have seen the blood flowing.

The wilderness, which is the main battlefield, is completely discernible in its original color, and the entire ground has formed a dark red, even purple-black color.

Standing on the city tower, I only felt the smell of blood rushing to my nose.

Forcibly enduring the physical discomfort, no one made a gesture to cover their noses.

It's just that, after all, some reactions are still out of their control, such as vomiting.

I thought that they had reacted like this, Zhuang Wanqin would scold them again, but who knew that it wasn't.

"If you are not feeling well, go down to the castle tower first, find the place where the soldiers who were originally guarding the town stay, rest for a while, and then send someone to tell me where that place is."

It seems to be sending them a mission, but who can't see that this is to let them take a break?

Seeing that there was still no movement from those people, Zhuang Wanqin added: "You can't help if you stay here, it's better to do what I say, I don't have idlers in my army." ”

A few people suddenly realized, and what they said was the same, as far as the few of them looked now, let alone helping, it was almost the same as dragging their feet.

After these people left, Zhuang Wanqin began to carefully look at the battle situation.

It turned out that they were just standing in the middle of the tower, and for those enemy troops who kept coming up, they naturally thought that they were coming up the ladder.

Until she leaned over and looked down.

It turns out that so many soldiers have been killed in battle......

Under the walls, the corpses of the soldiers were piled up. I can't tell if it's the enemy's or my own.

The city wall was so high that those corpses were piled up directly into a slope for the enemy army to go up to the wall on this side.

No wonder, no wonder no one takes a log, it turns out that it's not that there is not enough manpower, it's because this is not a log that can be solved at all!

Zhuang Wanqin's fists were clenched tightly, she tried her best to restrain herself, don't be impulsive, the future will be long. But the sight in front of her kept stimulating her eyes, and she couldn't be more sensible.

The few soldiers who had been holding on to this tower had been cleared of the enemy troops, and when they saw the comers, their eyes were filled with tears.

"Lord ......"

The voice was not loud, but it was heard by Zhuang Wanqin. It is precisely because of this that Zhuang Wanqin's thoughts were pulled back.

The punch slammed into the walls, adding a little new to the bloodstain.

"Lord Wang!"

Compared to the previous one, this one is more realistic. It's as if it was an illusion when it was heard before, but at this time, it became a reality.

Looking closely, the person who spoke out was not the original brother Fang Shaolong.

It's just that this person is here, but what about the rest? Where have they gone?

"Don't worry, since I'm here, I won't let you make useless sacrifices again!"

This is the only thing she can guarantee, and the only thing that can give them peace of mind.

Seeing that they have settled down, although they have not completely detached themselves from the fight for the time being, at least they are not so tired.

Looking down further, I saw the other party's generals standing upright on the chariot, looking at the situation on this side but not reacting.

Why, aren't you curious?

Zhuang Wanqin thought like this, but the movements in her hands did not stop. I saw that she had her bow and arrows ready, and the arrows on the bowstring of the full moon were so powerful, like an eagle ready to fly, about to soar in the sky and cast its Top Gun.

The arrow came out of the bow and broke through the air with a whoosh, which was both urgent and sharp, making people unguardable.

The arrow was aimed at the opposing generals, but it was not in the direction of the heart.

That direction is the other person's neck, where the blood gathers.

Since you have shed so much blood for our soldiers, it is okay, then your blood will pay for it.

The arrow grazed the man's neck, and there was a cry of surprise in the opposing camp, but there was no blood.

What's the situation?

Zhuang Wanqin is very confident in her archery skills, it is impossible not to shoot, but how can the other party not see blood?

Seeing that the opponent's camp was already in chaos, the sound of Mingjin came from there in the air, this was to collect the troops.

It's just that if you look closely, the seemingly chaotic formation is still very orderly, like yes, this chaos is just a tactic that has been practiced in the past.

A tactic!

Zhuang Wanqin suddenly understood why the other party's generals were not bleeding, and why, the other party had to put on such a chaotic appearance.

Hehe, it seems that the other party has a master.