Chapter 1332: Collapse

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The news of the breaking of the defense of the Spirit Warrior Team and the Ninth Corps reached Shangguan Xiu, Zhan Xiong and others as soon as possible. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After hearing the news, Shangguan Xiu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart, and sighed to the sky: "It's done!"

The generals of Zhanxiong were also dancing excitedly, if it weren't for Shangguan Xiu's presence, people would probably have hugged each other excitedly.

Shangguan Xiu took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, looked around at the people present, and said, "At this time, I think we shouldn't be here, but should be in the city, fighting side by side with the soldiers!"

Zhan Xiong and the others unanimously straightened their chests and said in unison: "Your Highness is here to watch the battle, and the last general will go to the city!"

Shangguan Xiu smiled and said, "Let all the brothers work the front line, while I stay in the rear and sit back and enjoy the success, how can that be my style?" As he spoke, he raised his head and said, "Let's go!

Everyone present looked at each other, and finally bowed in unison and responded, "Yes, Your Highness!"

Everyone suddenly regained the feeling of the year, although they hadn't seen each other for two years, His Royal Highness had changed slightly, and it was still the same as before, this was the Shangguan Xiu they were familiar with, the commander of the Zhenjun Army who led them to fight in the north and south, taking the lead, and they could only see the back on the battlefield.

When Shangguan Xiu and the others came to the place where the Ninth Corps broke through the city defense, the enemy and us were engaged in a fierce battle to the death on the top of the city, and the sound of shouting and killing was incessant, and the sound of guns and cannons was deafening.

Shangguan Xiu stood at the foot of the city, raised his eyes and looked up, then turned his head to look around, and saw that there was a group of wind troops not far away preparing to climb the ladder, he stepped forward quickly, and said to one of the soldiers carrying the military flag: "Come, give me the military flag!"

The soldier looked at Shangguan Xiu blankly, and didn't come back to his senses for a while. Zhan Xiong strode over and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness wants the military flag in your hand, what are you waiting for?"

"Ah...... Yes! Yes, Your Highness!" the soldier finally reacted, and handed the military flag to Shangguan Xiu with trembling hands.

The latter took it and looked down, the surface of the military flag was already in tatters, and the flagpole was covered with blood, and it was slippery in the palm of his hand.

Shangguan Xiu knew in his heart that the place where the military flag was located was the place where the enemy army was most concentrated in attacking.

This military flag can appear under the wall of Tianjing City, I don't know how many soldiers' lives have been sacrificed, and I don't know how many soldiers have tried to plant this military flag on the city, but in the end, it was their blood that was sprinkled on the military flag.

He buckled his five fingers, grasped the flagpole firmly, and then grabbed the ladder and made a gesture to climb up.

Seeing this, the surrounding Zhanxiong and others were all frightened, and their faces changed greatly, and they rushed forward to stop Shangguan Xiu, who was trying to carry the flag to the city, and the people said in a gossipy: "Your Highness can't!" "Your Highness is dangerous!"

The uniforms of the Feng Army, whether they are generals or ordinary soldiers, are all the same when they are fighting, Shangguan Xiu ascends the city, even if the Ningnan Army sees it, they can't judge his identity, and they may not concentrate their firepower on him, but if he goes to the city with the military flag, it will be different, and the surrounding Ningnan Army will concentrate on attacking him.

"The two armies are fighting, you are in life, who is not in danger?" Shangguan Xiu ignored the obstruction of the generals, held the military flag, and quickly climbed upward. Seeing that Shangguan Xiu couldn't be stopped, Xiao Jue and Wu Yufei each picked up a spirit shield, climbed the ladders on both sides of Shangguan Xiu, and protected him one on the left and one on the right, while Zhan Xiong and the others followed closely behind, and also climbed up, and shouted loudly to the surroundings: "Cover! Cover Your Highness to the city!"

Everyone's concerns were right, seeing that someone was climbing up the city with the banner of the Feng Army, almost all of the nearby Ningnan troops turned their guns and aimed at Shangguanxiu, and launched a salvo.

Bang bang bang!

For a while, the sound of shooting on the top of the city was everywhere, and countless projectiles flew towards Shangguan Xiu. Xiao Jue and Wu Yufei, who were on his left and right, both raised the spirit shield in their hands and set up an incomparably strong shield on Shangguan Xiu's left and right.

The projectile hit the spirit shield, and the fire lit up and there was a sound. At the same time, the wind army under the city also launched a salvo counterattack against the Ningnan army at the head of the city, and the soldiers of the Ningnan army at the head of the city were shot from time to time, screaming and falling off the city wall.

When Shangguan Xiu was about to climb the city, a spirit bullet suddenly flew from the oblique side, impartial, and hit the spirit shield held by Xiao Jue. The impact force of the spirit bullet was too great, so that Xiao Jue couldn't stand on the ladder, and rolled down sideways.

As Xiao Jue was knocked down, followed by another explosion of the spirit gun, another spirit bullet shot straight at Shangguan Xiu. Now that Xiao Jue has blocked the bullet for him, he can only shrink his body down as much as possible.

Ding! This spirit bullet is hitting the top of Shangguan's helmet, how far his helmet flies out, if he dodges a little slower, this spirit bullet will not only fly the helmet, but will pierce his head.

Before the other party had time to shoot the third shot, Shangguan Xiu exerted all his strength, jumped up, and jumped up to the city.

Boom!

Another gunshot rang out, and the bullets were still flying towards him. At this time, a black mist suddenly appeared in front of Shangguan Xiu's body, and the black mist condensed into a human form, Wu Yufei held a spirit shield, blocked in front of him, and used the spirit shield to block this spirit bullet.

Wu Yufei's body was shocked, she took two steps back, she didn't pause for a moment, immediately threw away the spirit shield in her hand, took off the spirit musket from her waist, aimed at the city not far away, and raised her hand to shoot.

The gunshot rang out, and the bullet flew into the crowd, pinning it precisely to the center of the eyebrows of one of the spear shooters, and with a crisp snap, a stream of blood arrows spurted out from the back of the spear shooter's head.

Shangguan Xiu didn't even look at that side, he clenched the military flag with both hands, aimed at the gap in a city wall brick on the ground, roared, and inserted it with all his might. The flagpole was deeply inserted into the cracks, and the banner of the wind army spread out with the wind on the head of Tianjing City, flying and fluttering.

Seeing their own military flag appear at the head of Tianjing City, the soldiers of the Feng Army who were still attacking under the city were like being beaten with chicken blood, and the people were indignant and shouted in unison: "Wind, wind, wind"

Countless soldiers of the Feng Army shouted deafening slogans while rushing forward with all their might, while the Ningnan Army that was holding on to the city was sharply suppressed.

The fact that the flag of the Wind Army was planted at the head of the city can only show one thing that the Wind Army has indeed broken its own city defenses.

Don't look at the wind army in the long city defense of Tianjing South City, it only opened a small gap, but this small gap, its symbolic meaning is far greater than its actual significance, and the impact it has on both sides is unimaginable.

The morale of the Feng army is like a macro, and the soldiers are all greatly encouraged, and their fighting spirit has doubled, on the other hand, the morale of the Ningnan army has collapsed, not to mention that the soldiers below have no intention of fighting, and even the generals above have the intention of retreating in their hearts.

As a veteran general in the army, Chen Yansu of course understood the significance of the enemy's military flag planted on his own city, the old man's face turned red in a hurry, his head was full of sweat, and he shouted to the surrounding generals: "The wind army that attacked the city head must be fought no matter what, and the wind army flag planted on the city head must be pulled out for me no matter what!"

"General"

As soon as Chen Yansu's words fell, a general covered in blood staggered over, and when he arrived in front of Chen Yansu, he knelt on his knees and said with a crying voice: "The wind army has broken through the city wall where our troops are stationed, and our soldiers have ...... There are all dead and wounded......"

The old man fixed his eyes and saw that kneeling in front of him was the commander of the Third Corps, Zhou An.

He grabbed Zhou An by the collar, lifted him up from the ground, and gritted his teeth and said: "Since all the brothers in the Third Corps are dead, why are you still running back alone, get out! Get back to me immediately, if you want to die, you will die on the battlefield!"

"General......

"Get out!" Chen Yansu pulled Zhou An out of the way, the latter couldn't stand and sat on the ground. Seeing this, the surrounding soldiers hurriedly stepped forward to help, but before people could help Zhou An up, with a series of firearms shooting, more than a dozen soldiers were knocked to the ground.

The faces of everyone present changed suddenly, and they subconsciously turned their heads to look for sounds, only to see a large group of wind troops attacking from near the city gate tower. The generals hurriedly guarded Chen Yansu's surroundings and said urgently: "General, the outer city wall can't stand it anymore, we ...... Let's retreat to the inner wall!"

Chen Yansu smiled bitterly, if the capital guard battalion is still there, if his 30,000 soldiers have not been transferred, he may be able to retreat to the inner city wall now, desperately resisting the attack of the wind army, but now, he has no soldiers to fight, and the inner city wall is useless.

He looked around at the generals and asked word by word, "Do you generals remember what I said to you?"

"Repay the country with death, repay the king's kindness with death!"

Chen Yansu nodded and said, "Now is the time for me to wait for my death to become a benevolent person and repay the country with death! Have you all seen it?"

"......" The generals looked at each other, not understanding what the old general asked them to see.

"The door of the Martyrs' Hall has been opened, and there, there is a place for me and you!" As he spoke, Chen Yansu pulled out the saber under his side and shouted loudly: "Brothers, follow the old man to finish this last battle!"

"The last general swears to follow the general to the death!" Hearing the words of the old general, all the generals present burst into tears, they are not afraid of death, and they are willing to follow the old general they respect the most to die, only sighing that their death is not worth it.

If our own 30,000 officers and men had not been transferred, and if our own side had been able to withstand another round of attacks by the wind army, the final result would probably not have been like this.

It's a pity that there is no if in the world, and now they can only fight to the death with the old general and choose to kill themselves.

Bloody battles, endless bloody battles, the southern and northern cities of Tianjing, bloody battles are spreading endlessly.

After another whole night, the battle between the southern and northern cities weakened.

On the side of Beicheng, the Feng Army withstood the most ferocious counterattack of the Ningnan Army, and similarly, the Feng Army also paid a painful price.

The 11th Army Corps, which had more than 60,000 people, lost 40,000 people in battle, and even the number of gendarmerie killed reached tens of thousands. The five battalions borrowed from the Zhenjun Army, including Luo Fei, were all killed.

It can be said that the 11th Army Corps has reached the point of non-establishment, and the gendarmerie has been half-crippled.

As the defending side, the Feng army was so miserable, and the attacking Ningnan army was even worse.

Of the 50,000 Praetorian Guards, the surviving soldiers were only a pitiful less than 10,000, the capital patrol battalion and the capital guard battalion, the former was almost completely wiped out, and the latter suffered more than 5,000 casualties, as for the three corps borrowed from the first legion, two were disabled, and the remaining one corps, the number of casualties has reached more than forty percent.

At this time, the northern city of Tianjing, the corpses above and below the city can only be described as piled up.

The blood stained the entire city wall red, and the ground under the city had turned into a bloody mud. Within a mile of the city walls, there were ruins, and not a single house was left intact.

This is the Battle of the North City, a veritable battle of the meat grinder.

On the Nancheng side, after a night of fierce fighting, the main force of the First Army stationed in Nancheng was annihilated, the corps commander Chen Yansu was killed, the two deputy corps commanders were killed, and ten corps generals were killed......

The First Legion, all the generals at the level of the Legion, in the end, no one survived. The southern city of Tianjing has been lost on all fronts.

When the news of the southern city reached the northern city, the Praetorian Guards were shocked, the capital guard battalion and the capital patrol battalion were shocked, and the remnants of the three corps of the First Army were crying.

Many officers and men of the First Legion first put away their tattered military uniforms as neatly as possible, faced south, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and then drew their swords and swords, and pierced their chests without hesitation.

In the First Legion, there are indeed no soldiers who are greedy for life and afraid of death, only heroes who are willing to follow the commander of the regiment to die together.

The war is in full swing, our generation is the first to spill blood on the battlefield, our generation is fighting for the country in front, and our generation will return until death. These are the words that Shangguan Xiu wrote to his own soldiers after the Battle of Tianjing, and also to the fallen soldiers of the Ningnan Army.