When jumping into a trench more than three meters deep, no one can stand calmly and hold their hands on the ground to reduce inertia.
At this time, the sword and shield man arrived just in time, and he rushed forward and struck hard with his sword.
"Ahhh!"
A series of shrill screams sounded.
Yuchi Gong couldn't see the situation in the trench, but he usually trained like this. He believed that his men could do a good job. He looked at the archers who were shooting with some worry. He had fired arrows for more than ten rounds. Fortunately, they were all shot at close range.
There is no need to exert too much force, otherwise it will be too much, but you won't be able to hold on for long.
What to fight next?
There was a hint of worry in Yuchi Gong's eyes.
The next moment, Yu Chigong's eyes fell on the sea. The imperial army was still charging. It seemed that they wanted to take it all in one go. The navy commander was a ruthless man and didn't care about casualties at all, but this style of attack hit Yuchi Gong's right hand.
The weak point is that Jeju Island still has too few soldiers.
"It seems that a close-quarters battle is inevitable."
Yuchi Gong secretly sighed, it was a pity. If he had three thousand more archers and two thousand more archers, he would definitely be able to defeat the imperial army with trench tactics.
Soon, the arrows fired by the archers became weak and the range was greatly reduced, reaching the limit. However, the imperial army was still charging, and a large number of people rushed to the first trench.
The fighting was still going on in the trenches, with sounds of fighting and shouts of killing coming and going, but it was unclear what the outcome of the battle would be.
The situation is unfavorable and the only option is to fight to the death.
Yuchi Gong fought countless battles and was not a hesitant person. He shouted: "Brothers, fight to the death. The King of Han is benevolent and righteous. He will avenge everyone, support his family, and repay the King of Han with death."
"Repay the King of Han with death!"
"Repay the King of Han with death!"
"Repay the King of Han with death!"
One after another roars were heard, and the veterans jumped out of the ditch one after another, and rushed forward with their swords drawn, like wolves and tigers. The king of Han was famous for his benevolence and righteousness, and he did not worry about what would happen after his death.
What's more, the old soldier was a refugee. He was taken in by Chashan when he couldn't survive. The grace of survival and the virtue of teaching made everyone have a different kind of emotion towards the King of Han. At this moment, this emotion turned into the death of a scholar and a confidant.
The strong fighting spirit turned into a fearless charge.
The new recruits did not have this emotion, but they were infected by the veterans, and their blood boiled with enthusiasm. They thought that if they did not fight, they would die. The court would not take prisoners, so they might as well fight to the death. With the reputation of the King of Han, he would definitely receive a large sum of money as compensation, which would also be considered for his family.
Make a living.
"Kill!"
More people rushed out of the trench and rushed forward, roaring.
The sword is fierce and murderous.
Yuchi Gong, who was getting stronger and stronger, also tried his best. With a steel whip in his hand, he slashed left and right, with great force and heavy force, even if he was touched, he would not be killed. In the blink of an eye, a large piece fell around him.
"Don't be so arrogant, Duke E." came a roar.
When Yuchi Gong saw a young general rushing up, holding a snake spear, he snorted coldly, swished his whip to knock down the two sneak attackers, rushed forward, and roared: "Boy, when I went to the battlefield, you still
Drinking milk, kill!"
A flash of black light suddenly appeared out of thin air.
Then, there was a crisp sound.
A steel whip hit the snake spear hard, and before the opponent could react, Yu Chigong dropped another steel whip, hitting the opponent's head hard with a terrifying sound of breaking through the air, and the head exploded, with red and white objects
splash.
"Hahaha, who else dares to fight with me!"
Yuchi Gong looked up to the sky and laughed, his domineering attitude rising to the sky.
As one of Li Er's red-flowered double sticks, Yu Chigong's martial arts are worth a lot.
"Cultivation is rampant!"
The two young generals were furious and joined forces to kill him.
"I don't know whether to live or die, I will help you!"
Yuchi Gong was ready to kill and strode forward to meet him, but three more generals rushed forward.
Five against one, it was obviously premeditated.
But Yuchi Gong was too strong and was not afraid at all. He fought with the five people and shouted for a fierce battle.
When the soldiers saw how ferocious their leader was, their blood boiled with stimulation, and their morale was greatly boosted. A group of veterans came to attack, three in a group, and used a three-three system to attack together, quickly trapping the three of them.
With three people missing, Yuchi Gong's pressure was greatly reduced. He saw the opportunity and hit one person to death with a whip. The other person suddenly panicked and couldn't help but move slower. Yuchi Gong saw the opportunity and rushed forward, hitting him with two swish of steel whips.
, he was stopped by the opponent the first time, but the second time he was faster and more fierce, running towards his head.
The other party was so frightened that he instinctively turned his head and smashed the steel whip against his ear, hitting his shoulder hard.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound, and the shoulder bone broke.
"ah--"
The other party screamed and his body collapsed to the ground.
"Go to hell!"
Yuchi Gong roared, and the steel whip fell, hitting the opponent's head.
"Hahaha!"
Yuchi Gong was filled with murderous intent and furious momentum. He rushed forward and shouted: "Get out of the way. The three of them belong to me. No one is allowed to rob them."
The group of veterans who helped were so eager to fight, how could they be willing to give in?
One man rolled forward suddenly and slashed a general on the leg with his sword. The other general screamed and his attacks were chaotic. A veteran took the opportunity to rush up and stabbed him in the back.
One knife, kill!
"You little bastard, you can cooperate."
Yuchi Gong couldn't help but praise when he saw this scene. He was about to find another person to attack again, but found that the opponent's attack was blocked by a veteran. Before he could take action again, a cold arrow flew over and hit the opponent's throat directly.
One arrow, seal the throat!
"You little bastard, you can't win without force!"
Yuchi Gong cursed loudly.
The veteran who made the sneak attack smiled and said: "The King of Han once said that there is no need to follow rules on the battlefield. If you can kill the enemy, it is a good move. If you can survive, you are a hero."
"What did the King of Han say? Then it's okay!"
Yuchi Gong's eyes lit up, and he rushed towards the other general. He stepped close to him, swung the steel whip and gave it a sharp blow. The other general reacted quickly and quickly dodge, but Yuchi Gong had too much experience in close combat, so he kicked him in the air.
He rushed over, kicked the person to the ground, and hit him hard with a steel whip.
"Crack!"
The opponent's head exploded and he died on the spot.
Yuchi Gong laughed loudly and said: "The King of Han is right, sneak attacks are great!"
The veterans were speechless for a while and continued to kill.
"Kill--"
Suddenly, an overwhelming shout of killing came from the side.
Yuchi Gong looked back and saw a strange army suddenly appeared. It was well-equipped and running with the momentum of a wolf and a tiger. A large red flag was held high in the team. The flag was flying in the wind. He had never seen it before, but there was something on it.
Clearly embroidered with a large white character - Han!
There are no generals named Han in the imperial court, so it cannot be the imperial army.
"Could it be..."
Thinking of a certain possibility, Wei Chigong was overjoyed. When he saw the army rushing up, he took action. He skillfully controlled the crossbow while running, and the crossbow arrows shot towards the imperial army like a sudden rain.
"Hahaha, it's the King of Han. The King of Han has sent people to rescue us. Kill us!" Yuchi Gong roared up to the sky, tears welling up in his eyes. No one wants to die if he can live, and no one wants to be abandoned if he can be rescued.
When the soldiers heard that they were reinforcements sent by the King of Han, and that the people they were killing were indeed imperial troops, their morale immediately soared, and they began to scream and kill with all their might.
However, the imperial army's offensive stalled and their morale plummeted.