Chapter 47: Defending the City (1)

Looking Sima Zhengye up and down, Xu Liangsheng was a little surprised, this Sima Zhengye and Sima Yibing don't look very similar, just looking at the skin color, Sima Yibing's complexion is pale, but this kid is dark all over.

Sima Zhengye blushed when Xu Liangsheng saw it, and said hurriedly: "What do you see, my appearance follows my mother." ”

Xu Liangsheng was also a little embarrassed, knowing that his gaze was indeed a little rude, and he was about to say something, but Xu Baitian exclaimed on the side: "My good man, you are the son of General Sima?" ”

A slap on Xu Baitian's head, Sima Zhengye rolled his eyes: "Could it be that you are?"

Waving his hand, Xu Bai had a rather unashamed posture, and said slowly: "Alas...... I thought, it's a pity, I didn't have a black charcoal-like appearance, or I would have been cheeky enough to recognize a father-in-law. ”

Sima Zhengye glared at Xu Baitian, but he didn't say anything, turned his head to look at Xu Liangsheng, and then asked: "I also told me my identity, who are you? ”

"Xiaosheng is just a grass people, and His Royal Highness Meng Shizi is important, so there is today. Xu Liangsheng pointed to the peach blossom and said, "This peach blossom was given to Xiaosheng by His Royal Highness the county lord when he passed through Xiangzhou. ”

"His Royal Highness...... I shouldn't have taken a fancy to you, right?" Sima Zhengye was speechless, and spit out a sentence that sounded like thunder in Xu Liangsheng's ears.

Hurriedly waving his hand, Xu Liangsheng hurriedly said: "Don't make trouble, how can His Royal Highness the County Lord look down on Xiaosheng? Thinking of the monstrous demeanor of the county lord who killed Lian Xiao with one punch, Xu Liangsheng couldn't help but shudder.

"Hahaha, that is, to say so in private, I don't dare to make jokes about the county lord. Sima Zhengye laughed, changed his words, and asked, "Are you from Xiliang?"

Pointing to his slightly white and tender face, Xu Liangsheng smiled and said, "Do you think I look like a Xiliang person?"

Blinking his eyes, Sima Zhengye muttered: "If you weren't from Xiliang, why did you marry such a name?" Liangsheng Liangsheng, let me tell you, in this Xiliang territory, there are not 10,000 but 8,000 people who call you this name. ”

Suddenly, Xu Liangsheng seemed to have grasped something, and suddenly remembered what Xun Dang said about his life experience before, and now he realized that the sentence "born poor" was really a bit far-fetched, could it be that he still had an unusual life experience? In this way, the things he experienced seemed to be solved.

Why did Mo Bai treat himself as a guest of honor just for one side?

Why did the old man in red die and beg to be his master?

Why did Xun Dang point out to himself?

Xu Liangsheng has always blamed this on being a scholar. But if you think about it carefully, what Xiliang lacks is not a scholar, what Xiliang lacks is an official who can manage the people's livelihood, and what he lacks is a strategist who has a good heart.

"Surname Xu ......" Sima Zhengye was also thinking about this surname, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't think about which general was this surname, looking at the thoughtful Xu Liangsheng, he didn't bother anymore, listening to the sound of fighting in the city from afar, Sima Zhengye was looking forward to killing the enemy in battle, and at the same time he hoped that it would not be his turn.

Going into battle to kill the enemy is a long-cherished wish since he was young.

And I hope that it will not be my turn because this pair is the last column, and when it is my turn, it means that there are only these five hundred people left in Dongcheng.

It's better to die less......

For every soldier killed in the city, one was to be added to the back.

I don't know if I don't think so, everyone has already taken more than a dozen steps forward.

At this moment, Xichengtou is the most tragic place, in less than an hour, three thousand soldiers have been killed, Duanmu Liangyou is also seriously injured, and his body is covered with blood.

Still like this, Duanmu Liangyou is already standing at the head of the city, methodically directing the soldiers to fight.

"Tuoba Su ......" Duanmu Liangyou looked at a figure pacing leisurely under the city, and whispered through gritted teeth.

How can you not avenge the revenge of the extermination?

The difference in cultivation is there, just Tuoba Su just flew out a short gun, and he almost died on the spot.

That is, he can resist one shot, and the rest of the soldiers died after one shot.

Whether it is public or private, Duanmu Ryoyou must think of a solution to Tuoba Su as soon as possible.

Tuoba Su slowly paced among the charging soldiers under the city, his body was sensitive, although he shuttled in the battle array, but it did not affect the sprint of his own soldiers at all, and from time to time a short spear was shot from behind, making a "buzz" sound, and a person would fall down at the head of the city.

Of the 3,000 soldiers, I am afraid that there are hundreds of people who died at his hands.

And the smartest thing about Tuoba Su is that he didn't rush to the city with self-cultivation, nor did he control the light skills to dominate the city, but paced under the city unhurriedly, Duanmu Liangyou had no way to kill him even if he wanted to.

The distance is too far, and the arrows of the crossbowmen may not even be able to penetrate the protective qi.

When it comes to Tuoba Su's cultivation, as long as he doesn't die, unless he is a strong person in the fairyland, no one can do anything about him, but up and down in this Xiliang, I'm afraid there is no fairyland master in the palace, and even if there is, the distant water can't quench the thirst.

Two short spears flew out from behind Tuoba Su, one left and one right, and the six soldiers who pushed the ladder were all pierced.

"Lord Lieutenant, reinforcements from Dongchengtou have arrived. A lieutenant rushed up from below the city and said to Ryoyu Duanki.

"How much has been removed?" Duanmu Ryoyu asked, then turned around and shouted, "The crossbowman is ready for the next salvo!"

The lieutenant hesitated for a moment, and then said, "All of them have been transferred." ”

Duanmu Liangyou didn't react for a while, and muttered: "Good ......" As soon as the good word came out, Duanmu Liangyou lifted the collar of the captain, lifted him up, and scolded: "What?

The lieutenant hurriedly shouted: "Lord Captain, no, no, the new barracks, the five thousand new barracks are now guarding the head of the east city. ”

Duanmu Liangyou put the captain down, but he was still a little uneasy, and said in a low voice: "Five thousand recruits...... Why do you have to keep Sancheng in Dongcheng, how can these 5,000 recruits defend a city?"

The captain explained, "Captain Bai Du of Dongcheng just said that Dongcheng is a feint, and he didn't see the other party really desperate after fighting for a long time, just to train those 5,000 recruits, at this moment, it is very important to defend the head of Xicheng!"

Nodding, Duanmu Liangyou also knew that there was no other way, at this moment, nearly 4,000 soldiers had been killed in Xichengtou, if Dongchengtou did not rescue, Xichengtou would probably be broken by dawn.

"How about the North City Head and the South City Head?" asked Duanki Ryoyu.

The captain replied without thinking: "It's okay at the head of the north city, but Captain Li at the head of the south city is a little unbearable, and the enemy army seems to be led by the prince of Qiang." ”

"You go and inform Li Duwei, because there is a prince of Qiang over there, the morale will inevitably rise for a while, but as the so-called one drum and then three times and exhaustion, the higher the morale, the faster it falls, let Li Duwei provoke the Xiqiang prince of what kind of labor, the provocation is over, as long as you resist a round of attack, you will have no worries after that. ”

"Yes!" the lieutenant clenched his fists and hurriedly retreated from the city.

Calculate the time, carry this night and tomorrow a day, and the reinforcements of Guiyi should be able to arrive.

Duanmu Liangyou's face was flushed with a hint of melancholy, looking at the vast number of enemy troops under the city, I don't know whether this enemy army is like a flock of wolves, or a sheep into the mouth of a tiger.

At this moment, the eight thousand Xiqiang elites were transferred from the West City Gate to the East City Gate.

None of the elites who were preparing to set up the victory went into battle, and none of them were stained with blood when they set off.

Behind each person is a six-sided hammer, and the night is dark and dark.

Just when everyone thought that Dongcheng was a feint, one of the most elite troops in Xiqiang was slowly coming towards the head of Dongcheng.

At the head of the eastern city, the recruit captain gritted his teeth and looked at the recruits, eager to cut down these rabbit cubs one by one.

The task post has already been assigned, and after the fight, they all look like they are in a hurry, and the other party almost stood on his feet after an unhurried round of siege.

"Lift the spirit to Lao Tzu, what do you think one by one?" Hearing the captain's words, the soldiers also blushed, and Fang Cai's performance was indeed a little embarrassing, and they died a lot of robes in vain.

This lieutenant can't say anything anymore, he can't talk too much before the battle than during the training, and once the morale is gone, this battle can't be fought.

Dongchengtou is indeed a feint, but the other party is not old, weak, sick or disabled, and he is also a strong pawn who has been trained for many years.

After this round of attacks, the enemy troops under the city began to rest again, and they did not fight or retreat, making it clear that they would rest and talk about it later.

This captain is already a fiery temper, and when he sees the appearance of the enemy troops under the city, he can't wait to open the city gate and rush out.

Unlike the endless sea of people in the west city, the soldiers in the east city can count the number of people and horses, at most six or seven thousand men and horses, and the city head will definitely not be lost after a burst of killing.

Looking at these recruits again, the captain still gave up this idea, just relying on these recruits, it is not possible to wait for labor to defend the city, and they must not be slaughtered when they go out?

It was like this for more than an hour, and the recruits at the head of the city were frozen and stiffened, and kept rubbing their hands to keep warm.

The lieutenant couldn't figure out what these enemy troops meant, so if they feint, they would attack, and you would have to fight, right?

At this moment, the captain suddenly noticed that a group of enemy troops were slowly approaching the city, and the original army under the city gave way.

This group of enemy troops was different from the enemy troops under the city, each wearing cyan heavy armor and a huge six-sided hammer behind him.

A group of people came slowly, the pace was very neat, there was no shouting and killing, there was no chaotic sound of ear-to-ear, and the heavy steps of freedom one after another stepped into the hearts of everyone in the city.

"Elite!" Needless to say, this captain has been in the army for many years, and he can see at a glance that this group of enemy troops is far from being comparable to the previous one.

"Hurry up and call for help. As soon as the captain saw this, he immediately ordered a veteran teacher next to him to ask for help.

"Kill!" the enemy army under the city suddenly shouted, and the faces of all the recruits at the head of the city turned a little pale.

Five ladders were quickly set up at the head of the city from the bottom of the city, and the captain hurriedly drank;

Compared with the sound under the city, this sound is inevitably a little lacking.

With two "killing" sounds, the attack and defense of Dongchengtou were opened.

Five thousand Xiliang recruits against eight thousand Xiqiang elites.