Ye Feng knocked down one person with a wave of his hand. He didn't know how many people were killed. Only his arm was left and he kept swinging the sword to slash out. Gradually, only the enemy's vital points were left in front of him. Dodge, cut the throat, avoid, cut the throat...
I don't know when the body's soreness has passed. I'm wielding the Xuan Ying Sword more and more smoothly. I still use one sword at a time, but I use a lot less energy. I kill people with swords in a smooth manner. If it weren't for the blood everywhere, it would definitely make people's hearts ache.
Ye Feng didn't realize the feeling of elegance at all, he just chopped and chopped...
The environment is so real that people fall into it unconsciously. The players begin to carefully command the soldiers, fearing that there will be a loss. Their eyes are red as they fight. When all the soldiers are dead, they rush forward regardless of their own safety, allowing you to
You are the soldier who killed me. If you make me feel distressed, I will chop you to death...
In winter, the days are short and the nights are long. After nearly three hours of frenzied killing, the Yellow Turban Army retreated. It was impossible to retreat. Almost all the refugees who were brought in from the front were dead. More than half of the ordinary Yellow Turban Soldiers were also killed or wounded, leaving only the capable ones.
Deng Yi was reluctant to use these elite soldiers to attack the city. He stayed behind to supervise the battle. Supervising the battle for a day was very tiring. No matter how elite he was, he had no fighting power. It was getting late and it was impossible to capture Wangdu, so he had to retreat.
Ye Feng and others in Wangdu City sat down as soon as they could, they were all carrying them with force. Now that the enemy troops retreated, most of them fell down without any strength, and less than one out of ten could stand up.
Originally, they planned to catch up, but it seems that they can only give up this idea. All the cannon fodder of the Yellow Turban Army are dead, but the losses in the city are not light. Only a few dozen of Ye Feng's direct soldiers died, and more than half of the county soldiers were killed or injured.
, Fortunately, there are medical officials and medicinal materials, and only 20% of them lose their combat effectiveness.
Everyone arranged for the soldiers and horses to rest. Tian Feng ordered the reserve team to guard the city wall, go out of the city to pick up arrows and weapons, and burn the corpses. The system will refresh the corpses, but it will take three days, which is one month of game progress. Three days are enough for the corpses to rot.
It becomes smelly. Everyone knows what will happen if so many corpses rot!
Fortunately, it was at the turn of winter and spring. I don’t know what would happen if it were summer... No wonder ancient wars all took place from late autumn to early spring. If the plague spreads in summer, there may be no need to fight, and people across the state and even the country will die along with it.
How many talented people died of illness during the Three Kingdoms era. Old injuries and illnesses were one of the reasons, and the plague was probably the culprit. I won’t talk about the old guys, but the young ones such as the play Zhicai, the genius Guo Jia, and the young master Liu Qi all died of the epidemic.
, of course I heard that the last two are Huacong husbands, and it is possible that they were eviscerated.
In the game, you are physically and mentally tense, but in reality, you are also mentally exhausted. It is not good for the game to be too close to reality. Ling'er did not rush to the front line but saw a hellish scene after the war. After getting offline, he rushed to the bathroom and vomited.
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The 20% feeling is not high. Killing one person may not matter, but when the blood of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people is gathered together, the blood is so bloody that most people simply cannot stand it.
Ye Feng felt dizzy. He rubbed his brow and quickly patted Ling'er and poured tea and water. It took a long time for the little girl to straighten up. It seemed that today's dinner could only be solved by going out. Fortunately, the girl was not sent to the front line.
Otherwise, you don’t need to eat it if you see the scene of your brains bursting.
After sitting with Ling'er for a long time, I strolled downstairs to eat. It's not that cold outside anymore, and the wind no longer feels like a knife on my face. Spring is coming soon.
Afraid that Ling'er would vomit again, Ye Feng didn't dare to ask for meat. He just ordered a few vegetarian dishes and a portion of rice porridge. Ling'er barely ate a little. Ye Feng couldn't do anything about it. Let alone Ling'er, most of the players who participated in the battle today were probably
They won't eat very well.
Ye Feng himself was not affected at all. His mental state was very good. He had experienced a lot of blood in his life. He even went to watch the execution of death row criminals. After returning, he still ate a sheep brain... It could not be affected in any way.
His appetite….
Ye Feng originally had only one purpose of eating: to fill his stomach, no matter how unpalatable it was. Later, whenever he thought about the past, he saved a lot of food for the country, or one meal a day,
Or simply stop eating and lie down like a corpse... After living like this for three years, it can only be said to be a miracle that he didn't die.
In fact, Ye Feng knew that the recent improvement in his health was due to Ling'er and Yin Yang Jue. Ling'er's meticulous attention made him feel full every meal, and when he used Yin Yang Jue, he seemed to feel warm in his lower abdomen, and his body became lighter and stronger day by day.
He took Ling'er back home and bought some of her favorite snacks. He was really exhausted, and there was still a fierce battle waiting for him tomorrow. There were not many Yellow Turban Army left, but the rest were elites.
, should not be underestimated!
When Ye Feng came online the next day, the battle had already begun, and he immediately grabbed a bow and arrow and entered the battle.
There are less than 40,000 Yellow Turban troops left out of the hundreds of thousands, but the combat effectiveness of these more than 30,000 people is no less than that of the county soldiers defending the city. Although Tian Feng sent people to pick up 20,000 arrows yesterday, and there were five or six repaired ones.
Thousands of pieces are still far from enough.
Gao Lan, Zhao Yun followed Ye Feng's approach yesterday and selected elite crossbowmen to distribute arrows. Each person was three steps apart, and each person only shot at the enemy directly opposite. This greatly increased the utilization rate of arrows.
The enemy troops still charged from four gates. They also wanted to focus on attacking, but the defenders were so densely packed that it was more difficult to break through. If it hadn't been for all the food and fodder, Deng Yi would have wanted to retreat! But it would take a day or two to withdraw from here.
If you can't find food, there is only one way left - starve to death! You can kill people and eat meat, but you are killing others. If Deng Yi dared to slaughter one of his own soldiers, he would be the first one to be eaten.
he himself!
The current situation is much more serious than a last-ditch battle. People become even more ferocious when there is no way out. They charge risklessly on corpses...
The corpses that had just been cleaned up yesterday were piled up thickly. The regular army was obviously strong. As long as they were not hit by arrows, they struggled to run forward. When the Yellow Turban thieves rushed to the city, they only shot more than 2,000 people to death. However,
More than 3,000 people suffered injuries of varying severity.
Ye Feng still followed the original plan. The crossbowmen only shot at the enemies in front of them, and some of them retreated to the tower. The number of crossbowmen was not increased. The closer the distance, the easier it was to hit the vital points. The others were prepared for hand-to-hand combat, so it was inevitable that there would be enemy troops.
Rushing up the city wall is much better than just relying on hand-to-hand combat when you run out of bows and arrows.
The battle was extremely fierce. Yesterday, the soldiers on the city could kill an enemy soldier with one sword and one shot, but today half of the enemy soldiers needed two or even three swords to kill them! There were no more harsh screams, but more shouts.
Fight...
The battle was stalemate, and most of the former army's dead and wounded left empty positions, and the entire Yellow Turban Army pressed forward! Including the 500 Yellow Turban warriors, a total of about 3,000 Yellow Turban Army came shouting!
Ye Feng's side is not having a hard time either. More than a thousand regular county soldiers died, more than a thousand lost their combat effectiveness, and only seven or eight hundred people are left, including 300 crossbowmen, and the 5,000 volunteers who survived yesterday
The enemy army lost more than 3,000 soldiers in one attack, leaving only a little over 2,000 soldiers who could resist in the front. Their combat power could be compared to 800 regular troops at most.
