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Chapter two hundred and seventy-ninth Gong Gao Zhenzhu

The loud noise was deafening, the wall trembled slightly, the iron groove was dented by the mountain and river stick, and the iron bolt was stuck!

"Kill"

Wu Xin returned to the Golden Lion with his stick, gave the order with murderous intent, and led everyone to the rear.

The heart-stopping and crazy massacre, although it was to save the silver-armored Wuwei, with a clear conscience, but it also affected Wu Xin's character to a greater or lesser extent. This is hostility, this is karma!

The front army of the Silver Armored Guards changed to the rear army, and the rear army changed to the front, changing direction, causing the "White Tiger Formation" to follow a ripple of movement. It did not turn its direction, but quickly turned its head into its tail, and its tail into its head, which was quite magical.

"Rumble"

At this time, the silver-armored guards had basically squeezed into the city gate passage, but the enemy troops on the wall still kept pushing down rolling logs, gravel, debris, etc., and quickly piled them up into a small mountain at the entrance of the passage, trying to push the silver armor down.

Jiawuwei blocked the passage or forced them away from the Huairen battlefield.

"charge!"

The formation of the silver-armored military guards ended, and Wu Xin gave an order.

"Ouch"

Tigers roared in the world, and the silver-armored military guards charged on horseback. Wu Xin, Luo Shixin, and Dishi, three men with amazing powers, opened the way, as well as many martial arts ministers to assist. They forcibly blasted away the obstacles at the entrance of the passage, rushing out like a torrent of steel.

"Puff puff"

The iron hoofs stepped on the messy flesh and blood, making a dull sound, and followed Wu Xin as he rushed out, unstoppable.

When a truly elite cavalry charges, its momentum can indeed be compared to a torrent of steel, not just an adjective!

"The stick moves the mountains and rivers!"

Wu Xin was still taking the lead, but he no longer charged in a straight line, but instead charged to the left sideways.

Mountains and rivers rise and fall, and enemy troops blocking the road are blown away.

The golden lion fiercely crashes into the enemy formation, like the claws of a giant tiger tearing apart the dense enemy formation. The giant tiger transformed into a silver-armored military guard follows closely, like a tiger charging into a herd of sheep.

The giant ballistas and catapults on the wall were still roaring wildly, but the silver-armored guards quickly walked away as if they were in a deserted place. They were quite mobile, and many powerful instruments did not have much impact at all.

Evil clouds cover the sky, and the city of Huairen is overflowing with blood.

An army as vast and continuous as a swarm of ants gathered in Huairen City. The war drums shook the sky and the sound of killing shocked the city.

A terrifying giant tiger, several miles in size, wreaked havoc on the battlefield, charging left and right, leaving behind huge bloody passages.

The enemy's army, which was originally mighty and powerful, soaring into the sky, and well-organized, was suddenly defeated by nearly 10,000 silver-armored guards, and was reduced to a scattered remnant army, which destroyed the fighting spirit and morale.

Yang Xuangan, who was severely injured and his face was pale and golden, was holding on to the wall to direct the battle. His eyes were broken, his fists were clenched, and his nails were so bloody that he didn't even realize it.

"Lord! Give the order to withdraw the troops. If necessary, cut them off! Cough! Cough."

The two great monks protected Li Mi, who was also injured, and climbed up the wall to advise Yang Xuangan.

"Crackling"

Yang Xuangan clenched his fists tightly, his bones cracking, his eyes red as he looked at the vast army fighting in the city, and said bitterly in a deep voice:

"Withdraw the troops? What about the enemy troops in the city? Now that the city gate is blocked, less than a third of them will be able to retreat in the end."

Li Mi reminded with a sad face: "If you want to take the Eastern Capital, kill Duke Wu first! If Duke Wu is not dead, what will happen if we continue to fight? The casualties will only be heavier, and no matter how many troops there are, it will not be enough. What's more, even the imperial guards stationed in the palace are not enough.

It’s been transferred here, and it will be too late if we don’t withdraw. Unless the Jingwu Jingwei’s lineup expands by more than five times and can contain the Shining Armor Wuwei, otherwise”

"If you want to take the Eastern Capital, kill Duke Wu first!"

Yang Xuangan looked at the Sui Imperial Army rushing to the battlefield and murmured with great reluctance. There was fear and resentment towards Duke Wu, but also anger and resentment towards the barbarians.

Although with the power of the silver-armored military guards, the barbarians cannot change the outcome if they don't retreat. But at least it won't be so miserable!

"Lord," Li Mi was quite anxious and shouted with a tone of resentment.

"withdraw!"

Yang Xuangan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and ordered. After a pause, his pale face suddenly turned red:

"puff"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the sky

Hate it!

Hate barbarians!

Hate myself!

Hate Duke Wu!

I hate the injustice of heaven!

Why did the originally good situation turn into this?!

"When, when, when"

The sound of war drums that shocked the mind and shocked the blood suddenly turned into the melodious and clear sound of golden gongs, which shook Huairen City and shocked the battlefield.

Both armies breathed a sigh of relief. The difference is that

The Sui army was greatly invigorated, their morale soared, and they charged and killed like crazy, as if they were snatching war glory.

The rebels, however, were greatly reduced in fighting spirit and scrambled to turn around and run away, fearing that they would be left behind.

On the inner wall ladder of the east city wall, troops were pouring down to support the battlefield. Immediately they returned, and countless soldiers climbed up the wall ladder to leave the battlefield.

Unfortunately, the narrow wall ladder has limited space and cannot accommodate too many people to pass. It also goes up steeply, making it impossible to move quickly.

Countless rebels continued to gather at the foot of the wall. A huge crowd of people crowded the wall ladder, but their movement was incredibly slow, causing countless soldiers to curse and roar.

After a while, as the Sui army attacked in large numbers, the rebels were crowded at the foot of the wall and unable to leave. Some of the soldiers who were more selfish and cherished their lives and thought they were stronger began to fight for it, forced their way up the wall and ladder, and even fought.

As a result, many rebels on the wall were pushed down or knocked down.

From such a high height, falling down is basically a dead end, and your iron-clad body will be thrown apart.

For a time, the rebels gathered on the inner wall, and the chaos intensified, gradually turning into a riot.

The Sui army had just reached a few miles of the city wall, resisting the bombardment and blockade from giant crossbows and stone throws. The rebels in the corner were already fighting fiercely. Many of them were not just fighting for position, but suppressed explosions of various emotions, and there were tragic

The aftermath of a fierce battle!

The complexity of human nature is vividly displayed at this moment!

The crazy, the selfish, the fearful, the fierce, the honest, the violent, the depressed

Hundreds of people have different attitudes, whether it is for themselves, friends, or emotions, more and more people are participating in the war.

The rebels who fell off the wall and ladder were densely packed and fell like dumplings. The screams, curses, and roars were heard in the air, which was heart-stopping. Even the civil war situation in the city was suppressed, and it seriously affected the person in charge of the rear palace.

The rebels are still fighting fiercely.

The rebels in charge of the rear of the palace basically gave up as victims, and it was probably not their turn to evacuate!

The army was defeated like a mountain.

At this time, the enemy's situation is much more serious than being defeated, and it is also more serious than fighting among themselves.

Because in a narrow wall ladder, even if a fighter is lucky enough to fight against an opponent, he will easily be thrown off the wall ladder. Even if he cannot stand firmly, he will fall. If he falls, he will die.

This is an unsolvable situation where thousands of troops and horses cross the single-plank bridge and face hundreds of deaths.

Yang Xuangan originally estimated that less than one-third of the troops could successfully withdraw from the battlefield. According to the situation, even one-tenth would be considered a blessing from heaven!

Wu Xin led the golden lion and galloped across the battlefield, invincible, becoming a dazzling scenery. When he fought to the end, as soon as the golden lion with dazzling golden light arrived, the rebels scrambled to retreat. Even the rebels in charge of the rear dispersed in a rush.

The general will not punish him.

Military law is strict and ruthless. However, given the current battle situation and knowing that defeat and death are inevitable, it is really difficult for the rebels to risk their lives to resist.

Of course, more importantly, it is useless to block it. If it cannot be blocked at all, then there is no need to sacrifice it in vain!

"The whole army obeys the order. Those who abandon their weapons and surrender will not be killed!"

Wu Xin had a panoramic view of the wall and ladder situation and the enemy's situation. Xun Luck shouted loudly, and the sound spread for ten miles, shaking Huairen.

Unfortunately, the situation was too chaotic and noisy, and even if most people were listening, it was difficult to control it.

"The Duke of Wu has an order that those who abandon their weapons and surrender will not be killed!"

Mr. Mingji changed his mind and followed his luck and shouted loudly. The sound spread wider and further, and there was a shocking feeling, as if it sounded directly in everyone's hearts.

"The Duke of Wu has an order that those who abandon their weapons and surrender will not be killed!"

"The Duke of Wu has an order that those who abandon their weapons and surrender will not be killed!"

All the ministers of the martial government, the silver-armored military guards, and others quickly came over and shouted after them.

Dozens of people, hundreds of people, thousands of people, all at the Qi Refining Realm and above, shouted together, the sound was like a thunderbolt, exploding in Huairen City.

"ding-ding-ding-ding-ding"

There was a dense and continuous sound of weapons falling to the ground, and some rebels abandoned their weapons and surrendered. Then the impact became larger and wider, spreading quickly, and more and more rebels surrendered.

Even the rebels who were crowded at the foot of the wall, struggling to find a way out, dropped their weapons and ran towards the Sui army!

"Why"

Fan Zigai looked at the giant tiger raging on the battlefield with complicated eyes, and sighed inexplicably.

"Sir?!" Fan Zigai's confidant asked with confusion and concern.

"Nothing! Duke Wu is well-deserved! It's a pity that he still lacks some experience!"

Fan Zigai shook his head and couldn't help but comment, enough for dozens of people around him to hear it.

As expected, what he said would soon reach Wu Xin's ears, which can be regarded as a kind of kindness from Fan Zigai!

It is theoretically correct to recruit and surrender enemy troops in the name of Duke Wu.

However, in this battle, Duke Wu Guo had already made great contributions and had an unparalleled prestige. Now the name "Wu Guo Gong" has been spread throughout the battlefield, which once again greatly increased Wu Guo Gong's prestige and contribution.

The master is shocked by his great achievements!

Wu Guogong killed Yang Su, the king of Yue, and rose to the top of the sky. He was already regarded as an extremely popular minister.

Nowadays, it is better to keep a low profile and be patient. With such a high profile, how will the Civil and Military Saint Emperor Yang Guang arrange it? If Duke Wu Guogong has made extraordinary contributions in the battle of Dongdu, it will be difficult for Yang Guang to reward him and he can only be crowned king!

King with a different surname!

Regardless of the fact that there were nine heavenly kings in the Sui Empire, except for the imperial family Yang, the rest were just honorific titles. The Sui Empire had not officially granted a title to the emperor, and with the character of the civil and military emperor Yang Guang, he would not grant a king with a different surname.

In this way, if Yang Guang is not sealed, it will be difficult to explain to the world; if Yang Guang is sealed, he will be unhappy, and will the ministers who made the emperor unhappy have a good ending?

Since ancient times, there are countless people who have achieved great success but died young.

Now that the Sui Dynasty is in turmoil, Fan Zigai is very optimistic about Duke Wu, so he has always had great goodwill. He really doesn't want Duke Wu to eventually embark on the road of "conquering the master with great achievements" and either die or rebel!

Just like Yang Su, King of Yue

I'm really sorry! It's so late today. It's raining continuously here in Xiamen. Shadow is coding and updating in the Internet cafe. Something has been delayed! (To be continued.)

◆Go to the clouds and pavilion to get the view.◆


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