Chapter 968: Those who hold weapons will be killed without mercy

The Black Flag Army captured an area at the broken corner of the city wall with great difficulty. With Yan Se's death in battle, the control of this area was gradually taken back by the brave defenders. This inspired the bloodiness of the Black Flag Army soldiers. They attacked the city wall again with a fierce attack. In this small area, the two sides launched a battle of blood and flesh. The number of corpses was almost filled with the broken corner.

Xiahou Baichuan held up his eyes and looked at the battle at the break, his face solemnly.

It has to be admitted that this defender was the most tenacious team he had ever seen in many years. People say what kind of generals bring out what kind of soldiers. Judging from the bravery of these defenders, you can imagine the character of the Liyin City guard Yan Zeng. He was a person who refused to give in, a very tough person.

The fact that Liyin City is already an isolated city did not make the defenders completely desperate. From Fang Jie to Xiahou Baichuan, they underestimated the quality of this army. If it were other people's teams, they would probably have been unable to withstand the psychological barrier and collapsed in the face of the fierce offensive of the Black Flag Army.

One thing that Xiahou Baichuan and Yan Zeng knew very well was that they could not lose the first battle. If the defenders lost the first battle, then even if they surrendered, they would not be taken seriously by Fang Jie. Xiahou Baichuan knew even more that if they failed in the first battle, it would definitely be a blow to the Black Flag Army's current high fighting spirit.

"Andrew!"

Xiahou Baichuan shouted loudly: "Let the artillery battalion concentrate fire and disconnect the enemy's reinforcements!"

Andrew looked in the direction he pointed, and then nodded vigorously. He moved over with ten cannons, and because the Black Flag Army soldiers had already attacked, they stopped bombarding. Hearing Xiahou Baichuan's shouts, he immediately ordered to adjust the gun mouth, no longer aiming at the fracture, but poured the shells a hundred meters away from the fracture. In this way, with the power of the artillery, the enemy's reinforcements could not go to the fracture.

Seeing that the artillery battalion had successfully disconnected the enemy, Xiahou Baichuan took the red cloak behind him, took his long spear from his personal soldiers, and urged the horse to rush out. Seeing that the main general was rushing forward, his personal soldiers urged the horse to follow him.

Xiahou Baichuan took the lead and rushed directly to the broken entrance with more than 300 personal soldiers. The war horse ran up halfway along the collapsed city wall in one breath. Then Xiahou Baichuan jumped down from the horse's back, and with force on his feet, his body flew up like a cannonball.

At this time, the Black Flag Army soldiers who were attacking the city wall were suppressed again. The crazy defenders no longer forced the Black Flag Army back by fighting, but rushed forward desperately, relying on their flesh and blood to squeeze the Black Flag Army down from the city wall. This crazy fighting style makes people feel respect from their hearts.

Xiahou Baichuan jumped onto the city wall, swept the horse spear in his hand, and the three-foot-long spear tip easily swept the throats of the three people, and the blood beads flew up and down in the air and floated behind the spear tip. People are of different heights. Sweeping the throats of three people with one spear requires the spear tip to rise and fall when sweeping across. This stable hand power is enough to show how strong Xiahou's martial arts are.

After sweeping the long spear, Xiahou Baichuan took a big step forward, and the spear tip pierced the heart of a soldier. Then he danced the long spear. The long spear with the body was like a large iron hammer, sweeping many people down. The long spear was used like a raging dragon churning in the clouds, and no one could stop him wherever he went.

Xiahou rushed forward, and his personal soldiers protected his left and right.

With these well-trained personal soldiers who have been through many battles, Xiahou Baichuan didn't have to worry about the enemies on both sides. He just danced his long spear and rushed forward. The enemies on both sides were naturally blocked by his personal soldiers.

As we pushed forward, the crowd became more and more dense, and Xiahou's long spear was gradually unable to be used.

"Change the knife!"

As Xiahou Baichuan shouted, the personal soldiers who followed him immediately handed the sabre held in their hands without any delay. After Xiahou Baichuan shouted, he poked forward with a long spear and pierced the four guards like a candied haws. He pushed forward with his arms and pushed the four men back several steps, then let go of his hand and sent forward, jumped up and kicked the spear pole.

With huge force, the long spear pierced through the bodies of four people and flew backwards, and even pierced at least three people to death.

Xiahou Baichuan reached out to take the saber handed over from behind, and held the hilt in both hands and swung forward like a god of war. It was a daunting momentum. Xiahou Baichuan, who had been through many battles, knew very well that if he wanted to defeat a tenacious enemy, he would have to defeat their will first.

The slashing saber in Xiahou's hand is much longer and wider than the standard horizontal knife, and the back is heavier. When this saberer dances, even a big tree that is thicker to hold can be cut off.

A moment later, a dead body fell down in front of Xiahou, without a complete body, all of which were split into two pieces. This kind of fighting was the most physically intensive, so Xiahou accurately controlled the power of his cultivation. If he relied on his cultivation to force the crowd away from the beginning, he would not be exhausted in long. The opposite side was a mountain of people, which could not be cut off with an axe.

With the addition of Xiahou Baichuan, the territory that the Black Flag Army could control on the city wall became larger and larger. The larger the area, the faster the Black Flag Army soldiers who climbed the city wall were.

"Arrowman!"

Yan Zeng watched helplessly as the broken mouth was almost unable to hold on, so he immediately shouted loudly: "Come on the other side!"

The general who commanded the archers was stunned for a moment, and finally couldn't help but say, "General, we have many soldiers over there!"

"Get out!"

Yan Zeng kicked the general away with one kick and danced the flag himself: "Shot the arrow!"

The military's duty is to obey orders. Although the archers knew that most of the people fighting there were their own people, no matter how much reluctance was in front of the military order, they had no meaning. They began to gather and then shot towards the fracture. The dense feather arrows seemed to form a huge fist, and they smashed them over and let dozens of people go over.

As more and more feather arrows were added, the fracture was almost cleaned!

Whether it was the defenders or the Black Flag Army soldiers, they fell down in pieces under this indiscriminate attack.

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Facing the crazy enemy generals of the defenders, Xiahou Baichuan could only retreat. There was no living person in front of him, and everyone was covered with feather arrows. A layer of white feather was inserted on the dense corpse, as if the city wall was suddenly covered with weeds.

"Come up with the Jingbu Camp!"

As a last resort, Xiahou issued a military order.

According to the standards of the Black Flag Army, each army must have an absolutely elite elite camp. Most of these infantry are people who can practice. Although their qualifications are not good, their combat power is far beyond ordinary soldiers. Just as Fang Jie met the 500 elite camp under Li Yuanshan's command on the way to Chang'an City on the way to meet Li Yuanshan's five hundred elite camps, even the old lame man Luo, who has a ninth-grade cultivation level, did not dare to fall into it.

Facing the 500 people who can practice, even if their cultivation is very low, the ninth-grade masters are not sure of winning.

That happened before the war began. Now, with the development of the war, the number of practitioners has dropped sharply. In the past, every guard of the Great Sui army was equipped with a Jingbu battalion, but now it is difficult to get too many soldiers to gather so many of them to practice.

If Xiang Qingniu had not posted a heroic post in the name of Daozun and called on heroes in the world to join Fang Jie, the Black Flag Army would not have had a Jingbu Battalion in each army at this time. Even so, it turned out that the standard for the Jingbu Battalion of 500 guards per guard of the Great Sui army would have been difficult to meet. Xiahou Baichuan had only one Jingbu Battalion with 200 people under him.

The dense feather arrows caused Xiahou Baichuan’s personal military camp to suffer heavy losses. You should know that these veterans are a precious asset in any team!

Xu Gen, the captain of the Jingbu Camp, had been waiting anxiously. He immediately greeted someone when he heard someone coming to send an order and rushed forward with two hundred Jingbu Camp soldiers. These soldiers were all from the world and then received rigorous training. Although their personal cultivation was not high, and the highest one was not higher than the fourth grade, the power they could exert when they cooperated was absolutely terrifying.

Two hundred soldiers from Jingbu Battalion moved quickly and flexibly, and the speed of climbing to the broken entrance was like a spiritual ape climbing a tree.

"The shield array is ahead!"

After Xu Gen climbed the city wall, he shouted loudly. The forty soldiers of the Jingbu Battalion behind him were immediately divided into three rows, a row of more than a dozen people, holding a giant shield that was one person high in his hands. The three rows of shield formations stood the city wall horizontally, and then the three rows of shield formations began to move forward neatly.

The dense feather arrows could not break through the heavy shield. The strong Jingbuying shields carried such a heavy giant shield without any hindrance. These people trained together all day long, and the position where each person stood was fixed. Over time, their tacit understanding with their comrades around them had reached an amazing level.

"General!"

A guard came over with blood all over and said to Yan Zeng panting: "We can no longer bear it. The new enemies are extremely brave. Our archers can't do anything to them. If this continues, the enemy will attack you soon."

"Where is my personal military camp!"

Yan Zeng shouted loudly.

"I'm here!"

The hundreds of soldiers standing beside him answered neatly, and everyone was ready to fight when they heard Yan Zeng shouting out that the personal military camp was.

"Kill all the enemies who climbed the city walls!"

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About three miles away from Liyin City, a huge umbrella cover was mounted on a high slope. Fang Jie stood under the umbrella cover and held up his eyes to watch the battle situation.

"What is the origin of this Yan Zeng?"

Fang answered the question.

"I have inquired about this. Yan Zeng is from the Yan family in Dongjiang. When the lord went to Dongjiang, he met a general named Yan Li, who was the cousin of the Liyin City garrison. This man is gloomy and cruel, but he never advances his work. He is very skillful in combat formations and military tactics, and he is a difficult opponent."

Chen Xiaoru searched for news about Yan Zeng in his mind in the shortest time, and then tried to describe the matter clearly in the shortest language.

"Yan Li died in battle on Penglai Island..."

Fang Jie sighed slightly: "Although there are no masters in the Dongjiang River, there are really many generals and talents in military affairs. Mu Guangling has many capable people. Why did Yan Zeng leave Dongjiang? Didn't the Yan family always work in the Mu Mansion?"

"The subordinates did not find out... However, Yan Zeng was not valued in the family."

Chen Xiaoru replied.

"There are only four words that are not confused when facing danger, and few people can do it."
Chapter completed!