The mourning soldiers will win, and the Qiuzi and Loulan soldiers, who have no way to retreat, also broke out to the death.

Therefore, before the arrival of the Qin army, the head of the Cheshi city changed hands several times, and was recaptured repeatedly, and the entire city head was stained red with blood.

Even the Qiang ghosts are directly involved in the battle to defend the city, and at this time there is no need for too much command, once the enemy attacks, they will counterattack once, and they don't need too many words.

"Qin Jun ......" The lords of the Western Regions who watched the play were all afraid.

Even if the casualties of the defenders of the city would be several times less than the siegers, even if the soldiers of Loulan and Qiuci who rushed to the head of the city were still killed by the other party in a one-on-one situation, or even five for one, they could not do it.

You can only fill it with human lives, and only after the opponent is exhausted can you kill a Qin army.

King Wusun calculated that even in the battle at the head of the city, the soldiers of Qiuzi and Loulan would need at least eight people to replace one of the other party, not counting the casualties that could climb the city wall.

"Their equipment and weapons are too advanced!" King Dawan also looked solemnly at the battle on the city wall.

The Qin army's equipment has already protected the whole body, and even the neck is covered by a hard armor, and if you want to kill a Qin soldier, you can only wait until they are exhausted, and then stab them in the face.

Those armor stomachs protected almost the entire body of the Qin soldiers, and their weapons couldn't hurt the other party at all.

On the contrary, every sword of the Qin army will take away a soldier of its own.

"The equipment gap is too big!" The lords and envoys of the Western Regions finally recognized the reality.

The gap between them and the countries of the Central Plains is too great, at least one era behind.

If it weren't for the Qin army defending the city, there were only 5,000 people, and they might not even be able to climb the tower.

Even if the number of opponents is only 10,000, they may be able to kill them all.

"Let's go, if you don't leave, you'll be hurt by mistake!" The lord of Dawan withdrew with his junior brothers of his vassal country, for fear that these reinforcements from the Qin army on the city wall would come and mistake them for enemies and attack them.

"We're gone, too!" Kangju, Great Xia and other big countries also withdrew, taking away their own vassal brothers.

"You ...... Let's ......" King Qiuzi looked at the dissolution of the alliance, and then looked at the lord of Loulan, and now the rest is just them.

However, after several successive attacks, their combined army was originally less than 80,000, but now more than half of them have been lost.

The city wall was still under the control of the Qin army, and the blood-stained black and red city wall seemed to be an insurmountable moat for them.

"We're homeless!" The king of Loulan looked at the city and was extremely compassionate.

They didn't know what else to do but fight to the last soldier, their home was gone, and their way back was cut off.

"Then fight!" The king of Qiuzi is also helpless, they are not nomads after all, and they can't live by water and grass.

They also knew very well that even if they defeated the Cheshi Wangcheng, they would face a counterattack from the Qin army, and they would eventually die.

"Kill!" King Loulan also drew his own weapon, the scimitar, and led his own soldiers to continue the attack.

"Kill!" The Qin army inside the city also heard the movement outside the city, put on their helmets again, clenched their weapons, stood up, and drove the enemy out of the city.

….

The entire city was full of killing fields, and no one retreated, and no one stopped moving, all staring at the enemy in front of them.

Corpses were piled up on top of each other, filling the entire wall, and no one was collecting them anymore, because no one knew if they would be next.

From dusk to dusk, from dusk to the moon in the middle of the sky, and then to the moonset, there is an endless battle.

Eventually, not a single person was seen standing in the city.

"This ......" When Shrink Xuan arrived at the Cheshi King City with a large army, everyone was terrified.

This is still the once prosperous Cheshi King City, the whole city is full of corpses, blood stains the moat, and dead bodies are floating in the river without anyone caring for them.

"City

Broken?" The adjutant general asked hesitantly as he looked at the city.

However, just as he asked this, at the head of the city, a black dragon pole stood obliquely and slowly again on the top of the city.

A blood-stained general relied on his body to re-erect the banner of the Black Dragon Daxu on the city tower, and around him, there were already piles of corpses that could not distinguish between the enemy and me.

"Enter the city! Quick, get into town!" Shrinking his eyes were red, roaring, roaring, waving his whip quickly, driving the war horse towards the city tower.

He recognized the man, it was the Qiang ghost!

On the top of the city tower, there is no one standing, and the only one standing is only covered in blood, and there is a Qiang ghost who is not breathing.

"In the land of Great Qin, no one can offend!" When the shrinking Xuan walked in front of the Qiang ghost, the Qiang ghost suddenly burst into a loud cry and used his last strength to crack and slash out.

It's just that this knife is already very slow, and it no longer has any strength, and it is directly held by the shrinking hand.

"Here we are! Don't fall asleep!" Shrinking the knife pulled over, flew towards him with the body of the Qiang ghost, and held the Qiang ghost tightly in his arms.

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"Quick, check if there's anyone alive!" The lieutenant general was also shocked by what he saw.

There were corpses all over the ground, and there were at least a few enemy corpses lying next to each Qin soldier, and the floor of the city tower was also infected with blood, and there were so many corpses that they couldn't even get off their feet.

"I was wrong!" Shrinking said to himself.

He only thought about attacking what he would save, but he forgot that the enemy in despair would also erupt with endless hatred.

How hard it is for 5,000 men to resist 80,000!

However, the Qiang ghost still persevered in doing it, and even killed all the enemies who climbed to the top of the city, so that all the enemies were terrified and did not dare to take another step.

"Is there anything alive?" Shrinking took a deep breath.

"There are very few, neither our robes nor the enemies have retreated, and almost all of them have died here!" The adjutant said in a hoarse voice.

Not only is his robe not afraid of death and desperate for himself, but so is the enemy.

After destroying their homes and destroying their country, the enemies did not take a step back, and all of them were buried in the city that was not strong, but extremely resilient.

"What about the King of Loulan and the King of Qiuzi?" Shrinking the spoon tried to calm down.

"Dead, dead on the walls, with the soldiers, did not flee!" The lieutenant replied.

"......" Shrink was silent, he was really wrong, leading to such a bloody battle!

"Let's bury it!" Shrinking sat on the tower a little weakly.

He didn't even dare to think that if he was one step too late, would there still be a living person in this Cheshi City?

"Junhou, I think I can still save it!" The Qiang ghost, who was taken away by the wounded doctor, suddenly spoke.

"Ahh Shrinking Xuan jumped up directly, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped to the Qiang Ghost's side, holding his shoulders hard.

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