Chapter 745: Mount Evil Qilin
At this time, the Great Qin soldiers and the Thorn Nu cavalry in the city began to counterattack, and the way of counterattack was very simple, that is, the overwhelming diffuse, this diffuse, there was no target, as long as it crossed the city wall, but it was this diffuse that caused huge casualties to the crusaders.
When the two armies are facing each other, the accuracy of the bow and arrow has become insignificant, as long as there is enough force to draw the bow and arrow, as long as the sharp arrow can be shot into the enemy's position, it is a victory.
The fierceness of the shooting is beyond people's imagination, whether it is the soldiers of the Great Qin Empire or the crusaders, where the sharp arrows pass, they fall in pieces, like cutting wheat.
On the battlefield, life has become the most incorruptible thing.
The cavalry led by General Gore was outside the wall, like a school of fish that kept swimming, and they formed a battle formation to run wildly, and every time they approached the city wall, it was a round of shooting, and then, leaving, replacing a group of cavalry to shoot, and so on, the rain of arrows continued to shoot into the nine bends of the city wall.
The mobility of the Crusaders was stronger than that of the Great Qin soldiers inside the city walls, and with the support of the black-winged Kunpeng in the sky, the losses of the Great Qin soldiers were several times that of the Crusaders.
Fortunately, the Great Qin defenders had the advantage of the city wall, and the number was several times that of the Crusaders, although they were at a disadvantage, they managed to withstand the first wave of crazy attacks.
It's only been about half an hour, and the nine bends are already piling up like a mountain of corpses.
The battle became more and more fierce, and the crusaders who climbed the city wall and the soldiers of the Great Qin Empire fought each other in short combat, and both sides were red-eyed, fighting desperately for the sake of every inch.
In this kind of melee, the slight difference in force does not have the slightest effect, and often, as soon as you kill a tough opponent, you are immediately stabbed in the back by a skinny enemy in the back.
The diffuse of both sides ended, and targeted shooting began......
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Zhao Yuan had already dragged Qiu Xiaoworm to a safe place.
At this time, Zhao Yuan's personal bravery also lost its effect, and in order to achieve a decisive victory, in the end, it still depends on the morale of the soldiers.
Now, Zhao Yuan is no longer thinking about how to take the lead in killing the enemy, but thinking about how to motivate the morale of the Great Qin soldiers.
When Zhao Yuan came out of the bunker to heal Qiu Xiaoworm's wounds, he saw General Changkong.
There are dozens of masters around General Changkong, among them, the Sledgehammer God is among them.
Obviously, General Tsuneko also realized that this battle was a life-and-death battle for Blackwater City.
"General. Zhao Yuan hurriedly went over to greet him.
"Prime Minister. General Tsuneko nodded, his pale face grim.
Surrounded by everyone, General Changkong actually braved the rain of arrows, climbed the city wall, and looked down at the murderous outside the city.
Seeing that General Changkong climbed the city wall regardless of his personal safety, Zhao Yuan hurriedly followed, but he knew that he was just a false name of a prime minister, in case General Changkong had any three strengths and two weaknesses, then the entire Great Qin Empire might collapse in an instant, after all, the constitutional monarchy that Zhao Yuan said was still only a prototype, and if it was to be implemented in place, it would require the personal prestige of General Changkong.
In fact, the civil and military officials of the Great Qin Empire all knew that Zhao Yuan's prime minister was just a formality, and the real power was still in the hands of General Changkong.
If Zhao Yuan wants to take power, he needs to slowly transfer power from General Changkong, and when the transfer process of this power is completed, at that time, Zhao Yuan will become the real prime minister, and the establishment of a constitutional monarchy will be on the right track.
There is no doubt that the life and death of General Tsuneko is related to whether the constitutional monarchy can be enforced.
General Tsuneko can't die!
With a longbow in hand, Zhao Yuan and Qiu Xiaoworm stood behind General Changkong, vigilantly observing the environment.
At this time, dozens of masters gathered around General Changkong had already begun to clean up the crusaders on this section of the city wall, and by the way, they threw the piled corpses off the city wall and cleared a vacant lot for General Changkong.
The battle situation is getting more and more tragic.
The confrontation was basically over, and at this time, thousands of crusaders climbed up like ants on the hundreds of zhang city wall, and above the city, the sound of killing shook the sky, and blood rained down.
The city wall is in a stalemate, but the black-winged Kunpeng in the air still occupies an absolute advantage, they slaughter the Daqin soldiers who fought bloodily on the city wall in an organized and orderly manner, if it were not for Lan Cai'er to cause them a certain restraint, at this time, the city wall may have been occupied by the crusaders.
The entire Nine Bends were like a huge millstone, and the soldiers of the Great Qin Empire ignored the rain of arrows in the sky, held shields, and rushed to the city wall one after another to intercept the crusaders who climbed up, fell one and rushed up the other......
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General Changkong is the most prestigious military strategist of the Great Qin Imperial Army, just at a glance, he found that the Nine Bends could not be defended, because the mortality rate of the Great Qin soldiers was several times that of the Crusaders, and if this situation continued, the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Great Qin would be worn out by the rain of arrows of the Crusaders.
Obviously, for these three months, the Crusaders were preparing for this battle, because the number of arrows consumed alone was astronomical.
The end of diffuse shooting does not mean that the crusaders' bow and arrow shooting is over, the crusader cavalry outside the city wall is still bending their bows and shooting arrows, the difference is that their shooting is more orderly, and it is extremely targeted and suppressed, often there are Great Qin troops gathered in the city, and the arrow rain will fall like eyes.
Indeed, the Crusaders had eyes, because the black-winged Kunpeng in the sky was their eyes.
General Changkong turned around, his gaze meeting Zhao Yuan's.
"Out of town!"
Zhao Yuan and General Changkong said in unison.
The faces of the two first showed a hint of relief that the heroes had seen, and then turned into a raging battle spirit.
"Horse, today, I am fighting side by side with General Zhao!" General Changkong's pale face flushed with excitement.
"General......" Zhao Yuan was stunned.
"Ha Lu, General Zhao doesn't need to say much, even if I want to die, I will die on horseback!" General Changkong Da Lu smiled and turned around and walked down the city wall.
"Good!"
Zhao Yuan knew that it was useless to say more, not to mention, it was also his dream to be able to fight side by side with General Changkong.
Two huge horses were ready.
Covered in red hair, the Shogun's mount was two meters tall, tall and vigorous, with a plump and graceful body, a thin head and a high neck, slender limbs, thin skin, light and graceful steps, a slender and graceful body, and a curved and high neck that outlined its perfect body curves, like a burning flame.
The war horse of General Changkong is famous in the Great Qin Empire, and his name is Red Flame.
Zhao Yuan did not have a special mount, he was a good horse of a stinging slave temporarily configured, although it was strong and powerful, but compared to the mount of General Changkong, it was much inferior.
"General Zhao, after the end of this battle, this red flame will be given to you, I hope General Zhao will take good care of it. General Changkong gently stroked the flame-like mane on Chiyan's neck, and his face showed a hint of loneliness.
"General Xie Lu, General Xie. Zhao Yuan was immediately overjoyed, he really needed a good horse.
"General Zhao, governing the country is like governing the family, the state has national laws, and the family has family rules, since you have formulated the game of constitutional monarchy, then, you must use iron-fisted means to implement ......"
"General!"
Zhao Yuan was stunned for a moment, he had a hint of foreboding, because, General Changkong's words seemed to be explaining the aftermath.
Could it be that General Changkong is going to die in the line of duty?!
This is very likely, General Changkong is a soldier, and he naturally wants to die on the battlefield.
In addition, the constitutional monarchy has been built in Blackwater City, and General Changkong has cleared the obstacles for Zhao Yuan, at this time, General Changkong has already retired successfully, and if he can die on the battlefield, it can be regarded as the wish of an iron-blooded soldier.
"The general has good intentions, he already has a mount, this red flame, the general still needs to take care of it!" Zhao Yuan took a deep breath.
Although Zhao Yuan hung the name of a prime minister, in fact, he did not want to participate in the bloody political changes, if General Changkong died, he would be directly involved in the political struggle of the Great Qin Empire.
Back then, the origin of the Zhao family's extinction was because of the political struggle of the Great Qin Empire, and Zhao Yuan was extremely repulsive to politics, so he was naturally unwilling to take over the hot potato in the hands of General Changkong now.
According to Zhao Yuan's plan, he only needs to make plans, and the murderous deed, or the scheming General Changkong is more proficient.
"General Zhao, don't shirk!" General Changkong immediately understood what Zhao Yuan meant, and his face showed a hint of displeasure.
"General, the lowly position does have a mount. Zhao Yuan bowed his head and looked respectful.
"Hehe, okay, I want to see what Megatron's undefeated God of War mount looks like!"
"This ...... Ahem...... The general really wants to see it?"
"Look!" General Tsukoku snorted coldly.
"This ......"
Zhao Yuan showed a trace of hesitation on his face, looked up at the black-winged Kunpeng that was pressed by the black pressure, gritted his teeth, and with a movement of his mind, the door of time and space in the Lingtai World Realm opened, and the evil qilin was summoned by it.
When the evil qilin appeared out of thin air, the surrounding war horses were frightened and retreated, and even the red flame of the general of Changkong also took a few steps back.
Not only did the horses retreat, but the soldiers were even more shocked.
The evil unicorn is not only hideous in appearance, its height is twice that of ordinary horses, more than one zhang, standing in the herd of horses, as if standing out from the crowd, the scale armor all over is full of visual impact, which is inexplicably shocking.
The evil unicorn held its neck high, staring at the surrounding war horses, looking at the world.
"Is this your mount?" General Tsukoku opened his mouth wide with a dull expression.
"Yes, General. ”
Zhao Yuan nodded slightly towards the evil qilin, and the evil qilin proudly walked in front of Zhao Yuan, bent his front legs, squatted down, and Zhao Yuan turned over and jumped on the evil qilin.
"General, let's kill together!" Zhao Yuan laughed.