The Mo army attacked the head of Suyue City and started a face-to-face battle with the wind army. The battle has reached this point, and the wind army has already lost half of it, and the situation is precarious. At this time, even the seriously injured Tang Yin could not sit on the collapse, and despite the obstruction of the generals and guards, he chōu drew his double sword and joined the battle group.

Tang Yin is now covered with wounds all over his body, and his spiritual energy is exhausted, not only can he not complete the spiritual armor and the spiritualization of soldiers, even if he swings a knife, the wounds all over his body are in severe pain. Tang Yin's endurance was amazingly strong, and there was no possibility for others to fight again in this situation, but he was still able to swing his double knives up and down, as if he was nothing.

His sword was already covered with dark fire, and every time he killed an enemy soldier, he could absorb some aura, but the aura he absorbed could not be stored in his body, and it was basically used immediately after sucking, and it was all used to stop the bleeding from his wounds.

As he entered the battle, his body began a series of vigorous movements, and the wounds that had not healed burst open again, and if the bleeding could not be stopped in time, the bleeding alone could drain all the blood in his body.

In the case of not being able to use aura, the power of Tang Yin's twin knives is still terrifying, and just by walking away, he can make the surrounding Mo Jun fall in a row.

As a monarch, Tang Yin still gritted his teeth with injuries and insisted on fighting, how could the soldiers of the Feng Army not be inspired and fight to the death with the enemy?

The Mo army attacked quickly, but it was killed faster, batches of Mo troops were killed at the head of the city by the wind army, and more Mo troops did not even stand firm on their feet, they were pushed down the city wall alive by the wind army, wailing and falling down.

The battle did not end in an hour, as Shi Han expected, but dragged on for a long time.

Outside the city wall, the corpses of the Mo army were piled up, and on the city wall, the corpses of the Feng army and the Mo army were stacked on top of each other, and the ground of the entire city wall was completely covered with corpses, and there was no place to find a clean place to stay.

This was a veritable bloody battle, the Mozambican army bravely rushed to the city again and again, but was suppressed again and again by the more heroic wind army, and the two sides began an endless tug-of-war.

An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood, now this sentence has been most appropriately interpreted, and the soldiers on both sides can pay dozens or even hundreds of lives in order to seize a small amount of land.

As the battle continued, the faces of the generals in the Mo camp began to look ugly again, and the people looked at each other, and finally, their eyes fell on Qing Yu in unison.

Qing Yu was unmoved, he drank tea without a sip, and when the siege infantry in front of him gradually showed a weak trend, he gave the order left and right, and the second group of siege soldiers went up to replace the first batch of ten corps besieging the city.

Under his orders, another 10 corps of Mozambique's new army were put into the battlefield, and the 10 corps that had fought the wind army to exhaustion quickly withdrew from the battlefield and withdrew to their own formation.

Ten corps, 100,000 people, when they were withdrawn, they were counted again, and there were already 40,000 casualties, which can also be seen the fierceness of this battle.

For the besieging Mo army, the battle is tantamount to a new start, and for the wind army, what follows is a more difficult fierce battle.

The soldiers of the Feng Army at the head of the city were all covered in blood and panting at this time, but they did not have time to rest, and the attack of the Mo army outside the city came again.

The battle seemed to be a copy of what had just happened, the Mo army advanced, the wind army defended to the death, and the arrows on both sides continued to exchange arrows, and then the Mo army sent archers to suppress it, helping their siege infantry to rush to the city smoothly. Siege warfare has turned into hand-to-hand combat under the step-by-step order.

This vicious battle was fought until the sky was dark, and seeing that the time was not early, Qing Yu ordered the siege to be suspended, and the whole army withdrew to the camp.

On the first day of the battle, the Feng army resisted the 200,000 Mo army attacking the city in turn with 50,000, and finally resisted it.

In the fierce battle on this day, the casualties of the Mo army were close to 60,000, and the casualties of the Feng army were also more than 20,000, and the two sides were exhausted.

Qing Yu finally saw the brave and fierce side of the Wind Army, but he was not worried, the first day of the battle was just a pathfinder, and he was confident that he would take Su Yue in one fell swoop in the second day of battle.

After returning to the camp, the Mo generals were all depressed, feeling ashamed and sorry for not being able to take Suyue, but Qing Yu was smiling and full of confidence, and in turn comforted the generals, originally he thought that it might take three days to break Suyue, but now it seems that two days is enough.

Qing Yu knew very well in his heart, that's right, his own casualties in the first day of the battle were not xiǎo, but the casualties of the wind army could not be ignored, and in comparison, the fatigue of the soldiers of the wind army was far better than that of his own side, and after the bloody battle on the first day, the next battle was much easier.

In fact, just as Qing Yu expected, after only one day of fighting, forty percent of the rolling logs, stones, and fire oil prepared by the wind army were used, and nearly half of the casualties were lost, but the soldiers were also exhausted, how could they fight the next battle? Now up and down the wind army, except for Tang Yin, no one was confident that this battle could continue. That night, all the generals came to Tang Yin and persuaded him to withdraw his troops, preferably directly to Baguan.

At this time, the last thing Tang Yin wanted to hear was the word retreat, he was lying on the collapse, his face was as pale as white paper, and his forehead was constantly sweating even if he was motionless. He narrowed his eyes, his fierce gaze sweeping over everyone's faces.

The seriously injured Tang Yin's momentum did not weaken in the slightest, and it still caused great pressure on everyone. People didn't dare to formalize his gaze, and they all lowered their heads, and at the same time their hearts were raised to their throats.

"Retreat with your mouth open, retreat with your mouth closed, don't you have anything else to say except these two words?

Tang Yin said in a condensed voice: "It seems that you have really lived too many comfortable days, and you have fought too many battles with smooth sails, and you have forgotten the hardships of the year. In so many years of warfare, we have not encountered any dangers, what kind of dangers have we not experienced, and now there are only hundreds of thousands of Mo troops outside the city, which scares you like this, are you still those generals who were born and died with me? Are you still worthy to be brothers who fight side by side with me?"

After saying these words, all the generals were red-faced, their heads hung lower, and they didn't dare to gasp.

Tang Yin took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "This time, I have made up my mind to fight to the death with the Mo army in Suyue, and I will never retreat, I will fight if I can, and I will fight if I can, and I will definitely wait until the Pingyuan Army and the Huwei Army withdraw." ”

Zuo Shuang looked left and right, and said in a stiff voice: "Great King, the Plains Army and the Huwei Army will not be able to withdraw from Zeping to the center, and the Mozambican Central Army that is hoarding in Zeping is in hot pursuit, and the Plains and Huwei Second Army have to stop, if they retreat forcibly, they are only afraid of ...... I'm afraid that it will give the enemy a chance to take advantage of, so ......"

"So you don't have to wait for them, do you want to run for your life first?" Tang Yin's face flushed unnaturally, sat up, pointed to his left shuang, and shouted angrily: "Ignoring the life and death of your own brothers, just thinking about your own life, are you still worthy of being the commander of the first army?"

Speaking of this, Tang Yin suddenly laughed, but it was a sneer, and he said faintly: "Yes, you are a Ning person, not a wind person, how can you treat the brothers of the Plains Army and the Huwei Army as brothers!" After speaking, he lay back on the collapse weakly.

These words made the faces of the generals present change, Tang Yin said this is really hurtful, Zuo Shuang is a Ning person is right, but since he took refuge in the Wind Country, he has always been conscientious, loyal, and has made continuous military exploits, and the wind generals have long regarded him as their own, no one would deliberately think that he is a Ning person, and he may not be the same heart.

His left eyes were red, and he almost cried on the spot, he exhaled deeply, arched his hand to Tang Yin, pushed back to his position, and said nothing more.

Seeing him like this, Tang Yin also realized that his words were too heavy, but he was angry at this time, too lazy to explain and apologize, and said coldly to everyone: "From now on, those who retreat lightly will be killed!"

In a word, these generals who persuaded Tang Yin to retreat from Suyue were speechless. The people looked at each other, and finally they all bowed their hands and said, "The last general will retire!"

Everyone rushed out, and when they got outside, people came forward one after another, comforting Zuo Shuang with kind words, and everyone believed that the king did not say this out of his original intention, but in anger.

However, for everyone's persuasion, although Zuo Shuang nodded again and again, his face was still full of loneliness and bitterness.

He persuaded Tang Yin to withdraw from the hegemony, without other selfish motives, and completely considered it from the standpoint of Tang Yin's life and death. Compared with the monarch's life, the Plains Army and the Huwei Army are simply insignificant, the commander can be re-selected if he dies, the soldiers can be re-recruited, and even if the army is wiped out, the number can be re-established, but once the monarch has three longs and two shorts, then where to find it? There is only one Wind King, and there are no heirs and princes, if it is broken, then the Wind Country will be finished.

He believed that Qiu Zhen would say the same thing if he was present, but the king would never accuse Qiu Zhen of being disloyal or not remembering brotherhood.

Seeing that Zuo Shuang frowned, his face was cloudy, and Lingshuang, who left with the generals, sighed secretly, regardless of whether Tang Yin was the culprit or not, after all, he was a great favor to the country, so I would repay him!

She smiled and called, "General Zuoshuang, please wait!"

Zuo Shuang was stunned for a moment, looked back at Lingshuang in confusion, and arched his hand and said, "I don't know what His Royal Highness King Yù has to do?"

Lingshuang smiled: "You wait for me here." ”

"Huh?" Zuoshuang's face was dazed, and just as he was about to speak, Lingshuang had already walked back into the room. She came directly to Tang Yin, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, General Zuo Shuang is really too much, he doesn't even miss the feelings of his comrades, and wants to leave the Plains Army and the Huwei Army behind!"

Three black lines were pulled down from the left double head at the entrance of the station room, and Lingshuang let herself wait here, just waiting to hear her complain about herself, didn't she?

Tang Yin looked at Lingshuang inexplicably, in his impression, Lingshuang is not a person who gossips and slanders, what kind of nerves did she have today?

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