"Kill!" Diaphragm

Inside and outside the mud city, the shouts of killing are endless.

The Persians launched a three-day assault on this city at any cost.

This seems to have been to vent the anger in the heart of Darius I, and also to take revenge on Wu Ming, who dared to kill the Persian envoy.

All in all, under the fierce attack of the Persians, the city of Mud was already in danger of being breached at any time.

Even, several times the Persian soldiers had already invaded the city, but they were still repelled by the Wu army defending the city and the soldiers of the Loulan Kingdom.

"Poof!"

A sharp arrow hit Wu Ming's arm, but Wu Ming just snorted, half-knelt on the ground, broke the arrow on his arm, bandaged it simply, and continued to fight with his sword. Diaphragm

Every enemy who came close to Wu Ming would be mercilessly slashed.

Seeing Wu Ming so brave, the soldiers of the Wu army around him were also infected, and they were even more fearless to kill the Persians who climbed up.

For three days, Wu Ming barely closed his eyes.

It's just the brutal war that makes him have to continue to persevere.

Wu Ming's personal courage is undoubted, but he is not iron-clad after all.

He's nothing but flesh and blood!

Wu Ming, who had suffered multiple arrow wounds and stab wounds on his body, finally collapsed on the pile of corpses, his eyes were black, and he almost fainted and fell unconscious. Diaphragm

"General!"

Seeing the fallen Wu Ming, the nearby Wu soldiers couldn't help but be shocked.

At this time, Wu Mingqiang supported the severe pain on his body, slowly got up, put one hand on the shoulder of a soldier, and said angrily: "I'm fine!" ”

"General Wu, you better go down and rest!"

With a "bang", Yin Xi, who was not far away, had already raised his sword and hacked a Persian soldier to death, fighting bloodily.

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After seeing Wu Ming's miserable appearance, Yin Xi couldn't help frowning and persuaded him.

Today, even people like Yin Xi have already gone to the city to fight and rushed to the front line, so you can imagine how critical the battle situation is. Diaphragm

At this time, in the huge mud city, basically all the people who could escape fled.

Even the king of Loulan had already gone out of the city to ask for surrender, only the caravan of the state of Wu, those soldiers, soldiers and merchants were still resisting stubbornly, and they would rather die than surrender!

"No!"

Wu Ming waved his hand and said, "I can't retreat." If my soldiers can't see me, how can their hearts not be broken? As soon as the army's morale was scattered, the city fell. ”

“……”

Yin Xi was silent.

He knew that what Wu Ming said was right. Diaphragm

As the soul of the army, if Wu Ming falls, how can the remaining soldiers of the Wu army still have fighting spirit?

"Tie me to the tower!"

Wu Ming had made up his mind, so he asked people to tie himself to the city tower.

This is also the most conspicuous position.

If the Persians come with an indiscriminate rain of arrows, maybe Wu Ming will be killed by random arrows.

The fight continues.

Around this ruined mud city, the Wu army and the Persian army carried out a tragic offensive and defensive battle. Diaphragm

Unlike the Persians, who had a substitute at any time, the soldiers of the Wu army in the city died one less than one.

Wu Ming was tied to the city tower, holding the blood-stained bronze sword in his hand, and a sense of pathos arose.

Once again, the Persians receded like a tidal wave.

It's just that they won't call in.

The Persians retreated for a short time, but to prepare for the next more powerful attack!

The Persian army is tens of thousands, echelon by echelon, and the Wu army in the city is to be consumed alive one by one.

At this moment, Wu Ming, who was tied up, really watched "the slanting sun is about to fall, and the soul is disappearing at a glance"! Diaphragm

"Brethren! I, Wu Ming, said that I would take you back and return to your homeland! Now it looks like I'm going to break my promise. ”

Wu Ming looked around, looked at the scholars, soldiers and merchants on the city, and was full of agitation and sorrow, and said: "I'm waiting, I am a Wu person in life, and I am a Wu ghost in death!" ”

"Even if you die, you can't be the soul of another land!"

"I always firmly believe that the king has not given up on us!"

"Today's death of the second and third sons, although the death is still glorious! History will remember us, remember this battle! ”

At this time, in everyone's mind, they had already guessed that they would probably not be able to stop the next wave of the Persian offensive.

is as strong as Wu Ming, in the continuous fighting, he is also tired enough, not to mention the weakness of his hands and feet, even the broadsword in his hand has been curled, and the spearhead of the spear has been broken! Diaphragm

I saw that Wu Ming's face, which was full of red blood, revealed a resolute look, and then took the lead in humming.

"Wearing iron armor and carrying a long sword......"

As Wu Ming hummed, everyone sang this battle song with a sad and agitated atmosphere.

"Wearing iron armor and carrying a long sword. It's a long road to fight with your son! ”

"Fight with the enemy, die and live together. Fight with your son, don't slack off! ”

"Take Wu Hook, all the robes. Fighting with the son, people are not old!

"Step on the eight wildernesses, chase revenge. Fight with the son, sing fearlessly! "Ahh

This is Da Wu's war song - "Fighting with the Son"!

As early as before the crown ceremony of Qingji, it has been promoted in the army to ensure that every soldier can chant, and gradually became popular in all parts of Wu State.

Today's war song is widely spread throughout the Wu Kingdom, and even in the land of Kyushu in China, it is widely known.

Whenever the battle song starts, the Wu army can always burst out with unprecedented strength......

Outside the city, trumpets sounded, and the Persians once again came like a tidal wave.

With the determination to die, everyone in the mud city clenched the weapons in their hands and prepared to fight to the death with the enemy.

"Boom!" Diaphragm

At this moment, a chaotic sound of horses' hooves sounded.

Then, between the frost and the dew, the crimson flag fluttered in the wind.

A red color like a wave suddenly appeared on the desert!

"Kill!"

This familiar shouting and killing sound made all the Wu people in the mud city couldn't help but be shocked.

"Wu Jun! It's Wu Jun! ”

"Reinforcements sent by the Great King have arrived!" Diaphragm

Everyone couldn't help but cry with joy and hugged their heads and cried.

This battle is really not easy.

With the help of two or three thousand soldiers, merchants, and scholars of the Wu Kingdom, as well as the help of the Loulan State in the early stage, they relied on a mud city and mediated with tens of thousands of Persians for nearly half a year!

"Kill it!"

The 5,000 elite soldiers led by Heifu and Gongzi Fan, riding all the same chariots, rushed towards the Persian phalanx.

Wu Jun was like a flood that had opened the floodgates, and it was out of control.

This sudden change caught the Persians off guard and was difficult to deal with for a while. Diaphragm

And the swift Wu army, with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, not only rushed the Persian phalanx to pieces, but also slaughtered all sides, completely defeating this Persian army from afar.