"Order: Reserves, ask their captains to select the most elite 100 people and ambush them behind the arrow tower, and the remaining 400 people, led by their respective commanders, will be divided into eight ways to strengthen the city defense." While accepting the doctor's bandage, Zhao Kuo ordered: "Another twenty more people from the pro-soldier team will be transferred." ”

"Yes!" The herald hurriedly received the order. In a short time, Zhao Kuo had already finished bandaging, and on the cloud ladder at the arrow tower, Zhao Jun was suppressed again.

Zhao Kuo, who had expected it, immediately explained in detail to the captain of the reserve team who came in a hurry。。。。。

。 The same scenario repeated! After defeating the ordinary soldiers of the Yan Army, an obviously unusual Yan Army soldiers quickly interspersed in place, their speed and ruthlessness were staggering.

There is no doubt that Yan Jun really did the same trick, but this time, Yan Jun couldn't find Zhao Kuo.

Breaking through the walls was their only goal. It's just that Zhao Kuo looked at this new force, but he was a little surprised.

Although these Yan soldiers looked fierce and vicious, they saw a trace of fear and panic in their eyes; seems to be a fierce Yan army, but Zhao Kuo saw from their actions that there was no tacit understanding; Although their formation was very good-looking, Zhao Kuo could still see a trace of jerkiness in this formation.

Obviously, this is a soldier who has undergone rigorous training, but has not been in the blood of the battlefield once, or at least not all of them have fought in the battlefield.

This group of elites should be the palace guards of Yan Kingdom, and they may have the best treatment and training, but they don't have much experience in actual combat, especially in the face of such a tragic battlefield.

Zhao Kuo knew that as long as he withstood the first wave of their victory, the rest would be easy to handle. couldn't help but clench the long knife in his hand again, and the mood that had already suppressed the fight flooded again, and even his already weak body gradually showed a trace of strength.

Zhao Kuo knows very well that as long as he withstands this wave, he and the city will be regarded as defending the seventh!

"Hoo 。。。。。。" Zhao Kuo exhaled deeply, stood up, and then patted the shoulder of the captain of the reserve team on the side, and said, "Order, reserve, attack with the general!" ”

"Yes." The lieutenant immediately clenched his fists and said. In an instant, the red flag at the head of the city was immediately raised, facing the north wind, swaying wantonly!

The captain of the reserve force, who had long been unable to hold back, roared and led a group

"Tiger", the tiger roared and followed Zhao Kuo's footsteps and rushed out! The stone-throwing carts in the city also moved when they saw the red flag, and ten and ten stone bullets were thrown in the direction of the arrow tower.

"Bang 。。。。。。" The arrow tower collapsed in response.

"Click。。。。。。 The ladder then fell.

"Ding 。。。。。。" Reserves

The "Tiger" collided with the special forces of the Yan Army.

"Kill!" General Qing Qin shouted in his heart. Looking at the collapsed ladder, General Qing Qin was suddenly shocked in his heart, how could it be so coincidental?

As soon as a group of Zhao troops appeared at the head of the city, the arrow tower on this side immediately collapsed. Is it a coincidence, or ...

。。。 Even if he knew that something was wrong, Qing Qin still decided to give it a go!

"Command, drum to help fight!" Qing Qin calmly gave an order: "The front army counterattacked on all fronts, pinned down the Zhao army, and bought time for the pro-army team to break the enemy." ”

"Yes." The herald immediately agreed. Soon, the sound of drums was heard again in the Yan army's camp.

But the so-called one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion. The sound of Yan Jun's drums had resounded more than three or twice tonight, and now that it was sounding again, the effect could be imagined.

"Boom! Knock knock! The sound of the drums, like a life-urging talisman, smashed the hearts of every Yan sergeant!

Although extremely reluctant, the knife in the hands of the Yan Army also tightened its grip! Downstairs in the city, the deputy general of the Yan army looked back and immediately understood General Qing Qin's intentions, this may be the final sprint tonight.

Immediately, the adjutant general once again shouted in his somewhat hoarse voice: "Second and third sons, follow me to attack the city with all my strength, and fight to the death!" "It's a pity that no matter how much the morale of the Yan army, which has already plummeted, no matter how much it roars, it will be difficult to improve its combat strength after all, not to mention that Zhao Kuo has also sprinkled the long-suppressed five hundred reserves into this pot of boiling oil.

The splash of oil was almost instantaneous. And at the same time that the four hundred reserves were wantonly harvesting the lives of the Yan army soldiers everywhere in the city tower, Zhao Kuo led more than 100 elite Zhao soldiers to face Qing Qin's last hole card - five hundred elites.

originally thought that it would be an evenly matched or even difficult dialogue, but under this encounter, the so-called elite of the Yan army was so vulnerable.

The elites of the Yan Army, obviously everyone is good, and it is clear that each soldier's muscles are very large, but when they are combined, it is always almost meaningful.

There are quite a few scattered stars in the sky, and when they gather, they look like a mass of scattered sand. On the contrary, Zhao Jun's reserves, although their martial arts skills are not too strong, their cooperation with each other is almost seamless.

The shield can always appear under the opponent's blade, and once removed, there will inevitably be a sword wind slashing towards the enemy.

Coupled with Zhao Kuo's 20 personal soldiers as the backbone, the reserve of more than 100 people suppressed the more than 400 Yan troops.

This is not surprising at all, on such a battlefield, individual bravery is always limited, and the more important thing is always the cooperation between soldiers.

Compared with the Yan army, which has uneven experience, the pair of soldiers and horses of the Zhao army, one is counted as one, and they all came from the battle of Changping, and they naturally have a tacit understanding when they cooperate.

It is not surprising that the Yan army was suppressed! Seeing that the general's last effort could not break through the city, but instead fought more and more and retreated to the side of the ladder, the leader of the personal army led by him and the captain on the side glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of determination.

Yan Zhao is a generous and sad person, this sentence is never an empty word! Zhao Jun is like this, and so is Yan Jun.

Faced with the dilemma, the two Yan army generals have reached a tacit understanding in an instant - only by taking Zhao Kuo, there may still be a chance!

The leader of the personal soldiers who was closer to Zhao Kuo immediately waved the war knife in his hand and walked towards Zhao Kuo, while the other captain was a little behind and rushed towards Zhao Kuo.

Zhao Kuo raised a horizontal knife and was about to force the leader of the pro-soldiers in front of him to retreat, but he didn't think that the leader of the pro-soldiers would not dodge or dodge, and rushed straight up against the blade.

With a "poof", Zhao Kuo's long knife instantly cut through the leader's chest, and blood flew in the wind.

With a "ding" sound, the leader's long knife was immediately pressed down, blocking the path of Zhao Kuo's long knife; Zhao Kuogang wanted to pull back the long knife, but found that the general of the Yan Army was holding his long knife with his hand.

Blood instantly flowed all over the palm, and then from the palm to the long knife, and the eyes of the Yan army general were already red, but even such a piercing pain still couldn't let the captain go.

It was too late, it was too fast, just when Zhao Kuo's long knife was trapped by the captain, the blade of the captain who had already been prepared on the side was already approaching Zhao Kuo's neck.

Almost instantly, Zhao Kuo understood the cooperation of the two captains: one captain dragged himself with his life for a moment, and gave the other captain a chance to strike!

But what can we do to get rid of it? It's like knowing a lot of truths in my previous life, but I still can't live this life well.

The long knife can't be retreated, even if he withdraws now, his hands will be destroyed by the captain's sword, and he who has lost his hands is surrounded by a heavy siege, and it is no different from death.

Between the lightning and flint, Zhao Kuo simply took the long knife with his body and sent it into the arms of the Yan army general holding the long knife, and the whole person crashed into the Yan army general in front of him.

At the same time that Zhao Kuo pounced on the captain, the sword of another captain could also be slashed from behind Zhao Kuo.

Zhao Kuo, who had avoided a catastrophe, had not yet fully stabilized his body, so he swept sideways with the long knife and the heel of his right foot as the fulcrum, and the long knife slid out directly from the body of the general of the Yan Army in front of him, and his momentum did not decrease at all, and then he slashed fiercely at another captain of the Yan Army.

"Buzz 。。。。。。" The long knife slashed through the half-crouching captain's helmet, directly splitting the captain's helmet, the bun was also scattered, and the green silk at one end slid down the shoulder with blood, and a blood stain that could be seen deep appeared on the captain's forehead.

And the leader of General Qin's personal guard has almost been cut in two, and he can't die anymore.

Zhao Kuo was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but the Yan soldiers on the side rushed up fearlessly, covering the temporary retreat of their last captain.

In desperation, Zhao Kuo had to solve a few Yan soldiers with two clicks, which slightly reduced his anger.

This time, Zhao Kuo was real, and he deeply felt the threat of death. Just a little bit, Zhao Kuo was about to die on the spot!

I have to admit that even among the weak Yan army, there are still soldiers who sacrifice their lives and forget their deaths. After taking a long breath, Zhao Kuo looked at the Yan army general who had been trampled on the ground, and then looked at the Yan military captain opposite, but saw that behind the sword light and sword shadow, gurgling blood was gushing out of his skull.

Looking at the Yan military captain opposite, Zhao Kuo actually had a trace of appreciation for this person who almost killed him!

Not everyone dares to fight with their lives, and not everyone can fight with their lives. Wisdom, courage and self-confidence are indispensable.

Fortunately, there seems to be no shortage of such brave generals in the Zhao army. Of course, who would be too much?

Just, want to surrender? Zhao Kuo shook his head helplessly in his heart, let's give up this idea!

After all, even if he withstood this wave of the Yan army's offensive, he was still at a disadvantage, how could he surrender the Yan generals?

At the same time that Zhao Kuo looked at the captain, the captain who was almost alive was also looking at Zhao Kuo who was surrounded by Zhao Jun with his eyes open, and the slightest coldness on his forehead couldn't help but make him afraid.

The two of them risked their lives, but they couldn't hurt them in the slightest, how could this battle be fought? couldn't help but feel a little reluctant to retreat.