In this era, eight hundred years later, Jiang Taigong did not dare to say that fishing was the first, but the use of soldiers must be the first.

Jiang Ziya sat in the middle army, his eyes were level, as if he was not lower than the city in front of him, this city was very tall and big, but compared with the whole world in the old man's heart, it was still not big enough.

From the soldiers to the city, from the soldiers out of Xiqi, from the Western Zhou Dynasty to open the country, the old man is seeking this city, because it can't be bypassed, this pass must be passed, so the old man has studied Han Rong, the chief soldier of Bishui Pass, for a long time, the posture of the middle, the talent of the mean, and the loyalty is commendable.

Such a person is not brilliant on the battlefield, but he is a good hand when placed on the defense of the city, careful enough, caution means caution, caution shows timidity.

When the battle situation in Donglu was imminent, the old man set a strong offensive strategy, but because of Shen Gongbao's turmoil, the division was unfavorable, the old man did not change his generosity, and the small strategy changed slightly, taking retreat as the advance, attacking the heart first, and attacking the city as the last, from the arrival of the army, the attack on the heart did not stop day and night, and the army rested for five days, and he increased his troops ten times, fighting day and night!

Today, the army engaged in the siege battle rested for five days, and the defenders of the city stayed up for five days and five nights, regardless of whether they were on duty at the head of the city or not, their hearts were at the head of the city.

The general army is like this, how are the guards, and the guards are still like this.

Because of the situation, if Shen Gongbao is here, he will definitely thank him.

The ginger word Daxu did not move, and the old man on the horse did not move.

The siege in front of him, the sergeants continued to die, and the army behind him went forward one after another, with more than 1,000 dead and wounded, and more than 10,000 dead and wounded...... He didn't blink, because from the moment he decided to attack, such a scene had been played out in his heart a thousand times.

Bloodshed, dead people, no different from blowing wind and rain, but bloody rain and bloody wind, isn't it just the wind coming and going in the rain for the general?

The blood has been flowing, people have been dying, from dawn to dark, there has never been a moment of pause in the siege battle, from dark to dawn, the siege is still the same.

The arrows at the head of the city were no longer dense, the sound of breaking the sky was no longer sharp, and the stones were still pushing down the city......

In one day and one night, 20,000 people died under the city, and more than 100,000 arrows shot down the city, and corpses, stones, and corpses, layer by layer, raised the ground of the city walls, and the passage opened by the city car was more than three feet deep, and there were bloody corpses and stones piled up on both sides.

More than half of the 200 crashing cars have been scrapped, but the people who have gone forward are still crashing!

"Hi...... Hi...... Hi...... Hi ......"

The sound of trumpets is the main theme of this battlefield, and with every sound, the city trembles.

I don't know how much the blood of the heroes splashed the city wall was knocked out of the depression one by one, the stones piled up on the city wall peeled off layer by layer, between the stones I don't know how many years ago, the soil of the trench turned into dust, the city was trembling, shaking off the old mud into the soil, the three huge trees behind the city gate against the city gate cracked, and the mountains of stones used to seal the city gate were shaken open little by little.

Hit with human life, 10,000 is not 20,000, and 20,000 is not 30,000......

He sat on his horse and just looked at the city calmly, and he only had the city in his eyes.

Break the city!

Imperative!

It's a kind of self-confidence.

Powerful invincible self-confidence.

I'm invincible on the battlefield!

This is Jiang Ziya's feeling for the soldiers in the city.

Han Rong's eyes were bloodshot, and many generals were as tired as him, but who would dare to leave their posts without permission?

The heartstrings are tight, six days and six nights, today is the seventh day, the old man on the horse is still straight, many of their generals can no longer draw their bows, and arrows cannot be shot unscrupulously.