The brothers Zhou Wu and Zhou Xu led the defenders to once again knock Han Jian's Bian's army to the city.

Under the closed walls, a thick layer of corpses was covered.

The city was littered with the battle dead.

Zhou Wu was wrapped in a blood-stained white cloth, and his hand was holding a horizontal knife full of gaps, and he limped to look at the soldiers leaning against the wall.

Zhou Xu's arm was hung with bandages, and streams of hot blood rushed out.

After this battle, there were only 1,000 soldiers left, most of the young men were killed and wounded, and 2,000 young men were also slightly injured.

"Let's all change into armor."

"Okay."

The head of the city and the soldiers who died in the battle were stripped of their armor.

The young men put it on silently, and the armor was still dripping with blood, with arrow holes and knife marks, but they didn't care.

In the past two days, they have seen too much death and become numb.

Fangcheng is their home, their new home.

As soon as they were living a good life, someone came to beat them and kill them. Why? Why is that?!

God, do you think we deserve to die!

Yesterday, the two brothers died and were shot.

Today, the elder brother of the Wang family also died, and his head was cut off.

Tomorrow, maybe the next moment, it's your turn, right?!

This oppressive atmosphere made the young people have a sense of fear and resentment in their eyes.

They are all honest farmers, they just want to live a good life, why, why don't they let us be fed and clothed, why?!

"Skinny monkey, you'll follow me in a while, don't get lost."

A strong man looked at a somewhat thin little man and said.

"Well, Uncle Tong, it's about to be spring ploughing, let's go buy a cow then, and we can open up more land this year."

"Hehe, you kid is really thinking far."

"Thin monkey, you're afraid you're worried about the Tong family's lady, right?"

"That's it, the old man."

A nearby village laughed.

The thin monkey's face was flushed, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"It's nothing, as long as I can go back alive, I will promise Erniang to you."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Listen, all of you, and bear witness."

This group of young men and women had fun in their hearts, fastened their armor belts, and hammered the already pitted helmets again, and barely put them on, which was better than nothing.

"Huh~~~~"

The whistle sounded, and it was their makeshift team that was summoning.

Several people ran over.

Forty or fifty people had gathered here, most of them wearing some armor, but the weapons in their hands were not uniform, there were spears, there were horizontal knives, and there were those with spear heads and broken knives.

The black pressure in the Guannai stood for a while, all of them were young and strong people from various villages in Fangcheng, and now they were all wearing protective gear, ready to go to the battlefield again.

"Folks, I'm Zhou Wu, the guard general of Fangcheng."

Zhou Wu gritted his teeth and straightened up, looking at the people in front of him who had just put down their hoes.

"Behind us is your home, if we break the barrier, you will destroy your family."

He scanned the crowd with his eyes.

"Your land will be taken back, the women of your family will be ruined, and your children will be killed."

"You guys, like a piece of shit, left to fend for yourself, no one cares about you."

"This Nanyang, this Fangcheng, is not only King De's, but also yours. King De gave you land, gave you the good life you wanted, and now there are people who don't want you to get this, what do you do? ”

"Do you want to be slaughtered like weeds on the side of the road, or do you live like a person and defend your family and country?!"

"You say, 'What do you want?'

"Defend the country, defend the country~~~"

From the sporadic beginning, more and more people responded.

In the end, he roared.

"Defend the country! Defend the country! ”

"As long as everyone holds on, Nanyang's reinforcements will arrive soon, do you have any confidence?!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes! ”

The young men stomped on the ground with the barrels of their guns and slapped their armor with their knives.

There was a rhythmic thumping sound throughout the pass.

"Okay, go up to the city and fight the enemy."

A group of young men, dressed in tattered armor and holding the remaining blades, walked up to the city without hesitation.

At this time, what they are thinking about is not to help King De fight, but for their own land, their wives and children, they are defending their family and country!

Woo~~~~

The trumpet sounded under the city.

The army of black pressure is closing in on the wall again.

Only these more than 3,000 miscellaneous troops were defended on the wall.

But a raging fire ignited in their hearts, it was a cry of resistance to fate, and it was a roar of unwillingness to be bullied.

"Pick up a shield and defend against arrows."

Doodle~~~~

Military whistles sounded throughout the city.

The young men clumsily picked up the broken shields and stared, waiting for the arrival of the mortal fight.

"Erniang, you have to wait for me, I must have a bunch of sons with you, hehe~"

"I'm going to buy a cow this year~~"

At this time, the soldiers in the city, thinking about the beautiful days of tomorrow, showed a determination to protect their families in their eyes.

"Kill~~~"

Bang bang bang ~~~

Another deadly arrow was shot from the arrow tower, and the ladder was on the head of the city again, and the crash was slowly pushing towards the gate.

"Anti-arrow, anti-arrow."

The already broken shield blocked some of the arrows, but there were still many fish that slipped through the net, and the miserable howl at the head of the city sounded again.

"Hold on, even if you die, you have to take one away."

The thin monkey looked at the arrow stuck in his chest, and his eyes were still attentive.

"Erniang, you know I like you, right?"

He muttered silently in his heart.

A Bianjun rushed out of the ladder with a horizontal knife and came up.

The thin monkey threw down his shield and pounced, carrying the Bianjun and rushing out of the flower wall.

Bianjun danced and screamed in the air, but the thin monkey smiled, Erniang, you can live a peaceful life, I like you, you must know~

The tragedy at the head of the city has entered a white heat from the beginning.

This attack was Xu Huaiyu's Bian's army, his elite Qizhou soldiers.

Standing under the city, looking at the soldiers falling like raindrops at the head of the city, Xu Huaiyu frowned.

He had seen desperate resistance, but he had never seen anyone commit suicide with a soldier in his arms.

The defenders of this city pass are so tenacious?

Hiss~~~

I really underestimated the heroes of the world~

Xu Huaiyu has been fighting for many years, but he has never encountered such a decisive enemy.

The new recruits in the city were just young and strong, and now they could carry the enemy and die together.

The brothers Zhou Wu and Zhou Xu fought desperately with the veterans, almost out of strength.

Many veterans have experience in wrapping the horizontal knife in their hands with strips of cloth, so that even if they lose their strength, the blade will not come out of their hands.

Zhou Wu wrapped the strip of cloth again, and watched the injured young man jump off the wall with the Bianjun who had ascended the city, his eyes were bleeding.

My Nanyang boy is mighty!

"Ah~~~I'll fight with you~~~"

The uncle of the Tong family shook his body and crashed into a Bianjun, and the two fell down from Guancheng one after the other.

Zhou Wu saw that the person who hit the enemy with his body had already cut off his arms.

"Avenge me~ Fight~~~"

Someone else jumped with Bianjun in his arms.

The city is full of strong men who regard death as their home.

"Kill~"

Zhou Wu's voice was already hoarse, and he couldn't shout at all, he could only hiss.

But even if he didn't shout, the people around him knew what he meant.

All fitted up.

In this battle, thousands of people committed suicide by holding the enemy.

Xu Huaiyu looked at the city wall in a daze.

He didn't expect that a small Nanyang and a small Fangcheng Pass would be so difficult to attack!

"All the troops press!"

The Bianjun army rushed to the city wall like a tidal wave.

Seeing this, Zhou Wu waved his hand in the direction of the thunder car battalion.

Bang bang bang~

Black dots streaked across the sky and smashed into the city.

In today's war, the Lei Che Battalion has long wanted to participate in the war, but Zhou Wu did not allow it.

You must know that the minecar battalion has limited ammunition, and it is gone after the fight, and it can only be used in an emergency.

According to the visual target, the mine riders fired ammunition desperately.

After firing one grenade, they immediately fired a second one.

Either way, all the ammunition must be shot.

Bang bang bang ~~

Whoosh~~~

Thundered~~

Thundered~~~

Thundered~~~~~

A thunderbolt rang out outside the wall.

Countless clouds of smoke and dust were raised.

Snow and stumps rose into the air, and the army was drenched in a rain of blood falling from the sky.

Xu Huaiyu stood stunned on the spot.

The pro-soldiers in front of him and behind him are all flying through the clouds, like immortals.

He was in a state of confusion.

What's going on?

"Let's go!"

Han Jian rushed over at this time, pulled Xu Huaiyu and ran.

And the grenade seemed to recognize them, and exploded behind the buttocks.

The monstrous thunder blew up the ground in front of the gate.

Between heaven and earth, only the thunder of the explosion roared, subduing all things.

Three quarters later, the Thunder Rider sat down in the carriage exhausted, panting heavily.

The defenders at the head of the city killed the last of the Bianjun, and the world fell silent.

Outside the city, there was smoke and it was impossible to see.

"Get out of the city and kill the enemy!"

Zhou Wuyi waved his hand, took more than a thousand tired soldiers, and killed the head of the city.

As the door slowly opened, more than 1,000 people saw hell on earth.

There are craters everywhere, corpses everywhere, limbs are broken, and the whole battlefield is a meat grinder.

"Kill!"

The remnants of Nanyang staggered a few steps, and could no longer run, some fell, some sat paralyzed, and only two or three hundred people still had the strength to follow the main general and rushed in.

There was a strong soldier behind Zhou Wu, holding the general flag, and the words "Nanyang Guofang Chengguan Town General Zhou" were written on it.

The flag is broken, but it is still waving in the wind.

There were those who stood still and were immediately killed by the Nanyang army.

Bian Jun looked at these bloody people rushing over, and was frightened and knelt on the ground.

In the distance, thousands of people fled with two large flags.

Under the banner, Zhou Wu looked at the camp of the Bianjun army and sat on the ground weakly.

"Three, uncle will take you home......"