Chapter 125: The Fierce Battle
Yun was helpless, he couldn't let the Japanese robbers rage, and he didn't dare to delay and barely dragged his tired body to rush up.
When the man saw Yun rush to the gun, he smashed it, and Yun also fought him with an iron rod. There was a loud bang, and the guns and sticks intersected, which shocked the people around them subconsciously covered their ears. Only the iron rod in the hand of the face was bent, and blood oozed from the tiger's mouth.
"That's a lot of strength!" Yun secretly frightened. It stands to reason that if you strike with all your strength, even if the opponent's weapon is not taken off, you should be beaten back. But the wolf on the other side rushed up again after just a moment, obviously with strength above him. I couldn't help but slander in my heart: "I always heard people say that the Japanese are all stunted, no more than three feet tall, and they are all thin and withered. But why are all the strong men you meet? Could it be that all the tall people in Japan have gathered under the banner of Kojiro?"
But at this time, the urgency of the situation did not allow him to think too much, so he could only throw the iron rod in his hand as a hidden weapon at the strong man, and he rushed to fill the vacancy with two steps.
The strong man knocked the iron rod away with a random block, and then the gun turned and swept with a gust of vicious wind. Yun Yi lowered his head and dodged a shot, and the big gun was castrated and smashed on the battlement. Suddenly, the whole boulder was smashed, and the stone chips flew in all directions, and some of them even cut through the clouds, leaving a few blood marks on his arms.
"What a blow!" Yun sighed in his heart. But at this time, there was no way out, he couldn't stop it, and the ordinary sergeant was not an opponent, so he punched the big man in the chest. The big man didn't even think about turning the barrel of the gun, and with a bang, the air around him was bulging, and the man was so shocked by the aftermath of the cloud's internal strength that his body shook for a while, and he staggered back two steps for the first time, looking back and plunging the tip of the gun into the ground, the hard stone was penetrated by him and stabilized his body by two inches. There was also a solemn look on his face, and he didn't say anything, and then he roared angrily, pulled out a big gun, shook a spear, and stabbed straight to the front of the cloud.
Yun turned slightly to one side, flicked one hand on the barrel of the gun, and made a thousand catties in four or two, and took the man aside. The big man didn't stop his hand for a while, and was stumbled by inertia, and his face was gloomy, and he screamed and rushed up again.
There is not much pressure on the clouds against people who only have brute strength but lack skills, so they adopt guerrilla tactics to constantly dodge, looking for opportunities to counterattack.
The big man danced with a big spear, and the place at the head of the city was too small, so not only could the officers and soldiers not get close, but even many of the Japanese who rushed up were swept down by him. And the cloud can always shuttle in the gap of his moves from time to time, although the big man is as strong as an iron tower, but the cloud always picks his soft place, either in the armpit or in the crook of the leg, and the pain is unbearable after receiving four or five punches in a row.
The big man's eyes were red, and he didn't care about jumping high, and the big gun in his hand smashed down like an optimus pillar, threatening to slap the clouds into a meatloaf. Yun waited until the gun was close before turning slightly to the side, and the shot slammed into the ground, smashing a deep crack in the ground and shaking the entire wall.
But the huge rebound force also raised the gun high, and Yun took this opportunity to suddenly kick the tip of the gun, and the big man was shocked at this time and his arms were numb, and he only felt the huge force coming, and he could no longer hold the big gun in his hand and smashed it towards him. In a panic, he only had time to tilt his neck and get out of the way, but the barrel of the gun was smashing on his shoulder with a sharp wind. There was a cracking sound, and half of the gun sank deep into his shoulder blades.
He screamed and tried to pull it out, but completely forgot that there was a deadly enemy on the other side. Yun took the opportunity to rush to the front, four or five punches in a row, fists and knives, and hit the chest and abdomen. No matter how good the big man's body is, he is also flesh and blood, and when he was beaten, his sternum collapsed, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood with organs, and Deng Dengden took a few steps back, standing on the edge of the city wall, shaking his hands for a while, trying to grasp something, but he had nowhere to borrow his strength, and the whole person fell down like a big tree, and brought down seven or eight widows.
The surrounding would-be robbers were also timid when they saw Yun Yongmeng, and they all let go of the section of the city wall where he was. As a result, the scope of the cloud's activities has expanded, and there is even time to go elsewhere to save the scene......
This battle lasted from morning to noon, and the frenzied attack in the morning did not drop a drop of the Japanese invaders. Seeing that the sun was scorching and the weather was very hot, many people were dehydrated and suffered from heat stroke after a long period of fierce fighting, and slowly the attack of the Japanese invaders gradually weakened.
At this time, nearly half of the Japanese who participated in the attack were killed and wounded, and the officers and soldiers defending the city were also reduced by 30%. The walls were littered with severed limbs and arms, and corpses were piled up underneath the city. The smell of blood in the air was disgusting, and it felt salty to the throat.
Both sides are exhausted by the defeat of the battle, and all that remains is torment. The whining of conch was heard in the distance, and the besieging pirates were obviously relieved and retreated like a tide, but they suffered the whorls who had already attacked the city.
Without the cover of his companions, he wanted to turn around and escape, but left his back to the other party, and people kept screaming and being picked off the wall. For a time, none of the more than 100 attacking Japanese invaders were spared, and they were either hacked to death on the spot, or fell down and broke their bones and tendons......
Barely holding the city, the officers and soldiers in the city were exhausted, and their whole bodies suddenly weakened. Many soldiers sat down and vomited in the blood, and the rest of them also held on to the wall around them with pale faces.
Lord Zhou took off his helmet, wiped the sweat on his face, and ordered the soldiers who were still able to move to rescue the wounded and collect the corpses. The corpses of the would-be robbers were thrown directly down the city walls, while the officers and soldiers defending the city gathered together and sprinkled fire oil on the spot and burned them on the spot.
The situation is so severe that they can't be buried one by one, and the weather is too hot to easily cause a plague, so they can only do it. Looking at the flames that soared into the sky, many people burst into tears. The companions who were talking and laughing together a few hours ago turned into a handful of dust in the blink of an eye, and the strong gap made them unacceptable......
"What are you crying!" Lord Zhou stood at the head of the city: "Don't forget how your brothers and partners died! Pick up their weapons, kill all the pirates, and avenge them!"
"Revenge, revenge!" shouted everyone, holding up their swords and guns. For a while, the atmosphere of sadness turned into a monstrous rage, and everyone was eager to fight the Japanese invaders again.
Seeing that everyone's momentum was rising instead of falling, the boss nodded with satisfaction, and ordered to boil water to cook and seize the time to rest.
Hearing his order, many people sat directly in the shade and fell asleep without appetite for food. And the women of the city were now in tears, helping them to bandage their wounds. Although the pain of being affected by the injury convulsed from time to time, many people did not wake up, which shows how tired they were after the tragic battle.
Yun also found a shaded place to sit down, suddenly relaxed and felt sore, unable to lift his arms. smiled and took the water handed over by an aunt and drank it in one gulp, but refused the steamed buns handed over. The stomach twitched, and the acid water kept reverse.
Since his debut, there have been many people who have died at his hands in bloody battles, but this is the first time I have seen the scene of a river of blood. There were two wounded people lying next to them, and the medical officer was trying his best to save them. One was disemboweled, and the intestines flowed out. One had previously been hit by a shell, and his legs were bloody and fleshy.
He knew both of them, and they were still talking together yesterday, but today they fell there and didn't know whether they were alive or dead. Even if you are lucky enough to get your life back, it is estimated that you will spend the rest of your life on the bed.
Resisting the urge to vomit, he closed his eyes. Who knows? Maybe the next moment it's you who will fall there.
An hour later, the sound of cannons rang out, and the sound of killing outside the city shook the sky. The second attack of the Japanese today has begun.
A spirited spirit in the clouds stood up, forced his lead-filled legs and ran towards the city. The soldiers around them silently hugged their weapons and quickly climbed the city wall, no officers shouted, and everyone consciously found their own position.
Yun stepped on the battlement with one foot and looked down, and everywhere he could see was the howling and rushing up, the weapons flashed in the sun, and the ladder was leaning against the wall, and the Japanese were already starting to climb.
"Come on, come on, come closer, come closer!" he clenched the steel knife in his hand and slashed downward