Chapter 64: Tragedy

Guan De held the spear tightly, and only by feeling the roughness of the barrel could he give him a sense of security. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 On the info ladder, comrades kept falling beside him, and the blood spilled had made him unrecognizable.

Wiping the blood from his face, Guan De's hands trembled. Not far from him, a soldier clutched his abdomen, his eyes fixed on him. The soldier's mouth was foaming with blood, and his lips were quivering, as if he was crying out for help.

Fear took over his heart, he hated war, and until now he did not understand the meaning of this war.

"Up, kill me. The commander next to him was already red-eyed, and he roared madly at the soldiers next to him.

"Kill. Guan De also pushed up the ladder, and he had no way back but to climb up.

Looking at the comrades who fell from above, a desire to survive came to my heart. The desire to survive overcomes fear, and he keeps climbing up.

"Kill. ”

"Kill. ”

As soon as he climbed the city wall, he saw a face covered with blood, and he couldn't see it clearly, but his eyes were very firm, much more determined than him.

Before he could stand firmly, a spear had been stabbed in his abdomen, and the sharp pain reminded him of his comrades just now, looking at the farther and farther away city walls, fear took his place again.

This scene took place in all corners of the city wall. Most of the soldiers who left the Cloud Kingdom fell from the city as soon as they climbed the city wall.

In the entire battlefield, only two unchanged colors remained. The red of blood, the dark red earth that has been contaminated with blood. The smoke of gunpowder was shrouded, and the hurried drums of war were muffled.

All the soldiers were going forward and climbing, and they were like ant colonies that had found the branches of a tree, desperate for their lives.

"Bring the oil over and stop them from hitting the wood. Yang Ke cut down a soldier who had climbed the city wall and roared with red eyes.

There are too many people, one after another, and everyone is not afraid of death. The blood stains on Yang Ke's body could no longer distinguish whether it was the enemy's or his own. He had already been hit by an arrow in his left shoulder, and the arrow didn't have time to pull it out.

Boom......

The fire oil was ignited on the striking wood of Liyun Kingdom, and the soldiers of Liyun Kingdom who carried the striking wood also screamed and rolled in the fire. The two soldiers in the pouring fire oil were also shot by Liyun Kingdom's bow and arrows and fell from the city wall.

Zhang Liu is a soldier who escaped from Hanyuguan, and his home is in Hanyuguan. Liyun Country used the civilians of Hanyuguan as human shields, which filled his heart with crazy hatred.

When the marshal asked him to kill the civilians, he did the same. But the hatred in my heart is all remembered on Liyun Kingdom. If these civilians are not killed, the entire Heavenly Trench will be in danger.

He was not a saint, but his family also fled into the Trench when Hanyu Pass was breached. If the moat is broken, his family will also be in danger.

"Kill. ”

Zhang Liu held the knife that had been curled and slashed down at the soldiers who climbed up, and finally lost his physical strength, fell to the ground, and lay on the ground watching his comrades kill the enemy.

Batches of physically exhausted soldiers were replaced, and new soldiers were constantly coming up. The walls were like a crazy meat grinder, and the blood had stained the red stone bricks, converging into a small stream of blood at the edge of the corners.

The walls of the city had also been stained red with blood and turned dark black, and the bricks were full of knife marks. The prepared stones had been smashed down, and many soldiers picked up the corpses of the soldiers from the cloud country and threw them down.

Crazy and tragic scenes continue to be staged in all corners.

Under the light of the morning sun, the warmth of the battlefield is constantly rising, and everyone forgets about the tiredness. They have only enemies in their eyes and only enemies in their minds.

Three hours passed, and the battlefield was completely covered in dust and smoke, and the air was filled with the smell of blood. The war has entered a white-hot stage, and the shouts of killing still echo in the abyss of the moat.

"Crown, let the men of the Divine Arrow Battalion come up. Jun Wuwu looked coldly at the fierce battle in all directions.

"Understood. The crown, who was commanding the soldiers to fight, came to his senses after hearing Jun Wuwu's order: "Divine Arrow Battalion, give me all up." The crown shouted to the soldiers of the Divine Arrow Battalion, who were already waiting under the city.

The moment they heard the order, everyone climbed the city wall as fast as they could, lined up on the wall.

"Shoot the arrows. ”

As soon as the sound of the crown fell, dense arrows shot up into the sky, like a swarm of furred bees, falling towards the densest crowd. The prelude to the screams kicked off on the battlefield, and the place where the arrows fell, like a rice field washed into by a harvester, fell in an instant.

The rain of arrows came wave after wave, making the soldiers of Liyun Country fearful. There is no time to count how many arrows there are in the sky, and the most important thing is to live under the rain of arrows.

"How many archers do they have? 50,000? or 100,000?" Yang Qing exclaimed in surprise as he looked at the rain of arrows that fell wildly.

These bows and arrows were so dense and continuous that he couldn't believe it. It seemed that everything had exceeded his expectations, and the dense rain of arrows made Yang Qing cold.

For the first time, he felt fear, and the other party's arrow rain attack had at least more than 50,000 archers, a number that made him feel incredible. There is simply no room for so many people on the city wall. Besides, the opponent's swordsmen and spearmen are still on it.

Conspiracy, this is a naked, naked, naked conspiracy.

"Kill those archers. Jun Wuwu slashed away an arrow feather that flew towards him and shouted loudly.

He and Ah Fat are now protecting Mo Yuanxin, who is sitting cross-legged, and he can't leave at all. This woman has a problem with her brain, but she broke through on such a dangerous battlefield.

The archers of Liyun Country are the biggest threat.

Hearing Jun Wuwu's order, the crossbowmen of the Divine Arrow Battalion all aimed at the archers below the battlefield. The crazy rain of arrows made everyone feel fear. The density of this arrow was far beyond any of their imagination. A volley, at least more than fifty thousand arrows, they had never seen such a crazy archer.

"Shieldmen, defend, defend. Protect the archers. Yang Qing became hysterical. With a rain of arrows of this density, it is already a blessing to be alive. After more than ten years of fighting, it was the first time he had seen such a terrifying rain of arrows.

The combat effectiveness shown by the other party was beyond his imagination.

At this moment, the most important thing in Yang Qing's consciousness, everything is fake, and the intelligence personnel in the heavenly moat have been exposed. The information is fake, and he is being played with by the other party between applause.

Looking at the soldiers who fell like wheat, Yang Qing's eyes could erupt with fire.

Hit the plan.

"Ah......h

An unwilling emotion came to my heart, ten years ago, I had no power to resist in front of Jun Mochou, and ten years later, I was played by Jun Mochou's son between applause. The calmness of the previous strategizing was all replaced by unwillingness and anger.

"Retreat. Yang Qing's clenched fists were trembling, and he gritted his teeth and said two words.

After realizing that he had been tricked, he knew that even if he filled the entire team of soldiers, it would be impossible to capture the Heavenly Trench. In this battle, he has already lost, and he has been defeated very completely.

The retreating war drums, like a rain of ice, fell on the hearts of every soldier in Liyun Country. The frenzied battle intent melted into nothingness in the drums. The soldiers of Liyun Country, who had lost their will to fight, faded like a tide.

This retreat was orderly, which made Jun Wuwu, who was watching all this at the city gate, feel admired. The soldiers in Yang Qing's hands are indeed elite soldiers, and the retreat is not chaotic.

"Marshal, you have retreated from Yunguo, do you want to leave the city?" the crown wiped the blood from his face, and his angry red eyes had slowly faded.

"No, I don't. Jun Wuwu shook his head: "Rush out, there is no way back, force the soldiers from Yunguo to a desperate situation, fight against the water, fight back, fight back, our casualties will be very large, now the whole army, ready to defend at any time." ”

"Understood. The crown nodded and turned.

"Wait, get me that strongbow. ”

Capture the thief and capture the king first, as long as Yang Qing is shot, the entire army of Liyun Kingdom will collapse in an instant. If it was in his previous life, at this distance, at this position, he would have taken Yang Qing's life without aiming.

Without a gun, he had to replace it with a strong bow. Picking up the strong bow that the soldier had brought over, Jun's unintentional gaze locked on Yang Qing in the middle of the soldiers.

"Give me the arrows. ”