Every inch of progress made by the plague and the dead soldiers made the balance of the battle continue to tilt bit by bit.
When Dongfang Mu and Duanmu Xiu saw this, they both opened their mouths in surprise and did not dare to let out their breath. They had traveled all over the country for many years and had seen countless battles, but such a scene that was like a hell on earth made them feel sad.
They are all indescribable shocks!
"Xiao Linfeng and his son...are really cruel and ruthless people! In order to win, they are willing to sacrifice their own lives and put their own clansmen to death! Tsk tsk, it's really unbelievable!"
Dongfang Mu shook his head and kept sighing.
Ahead, the Fengyun Army's guarding territory on the city tower has already retreated ten steps back! If you retreat further, you will see the limit of the enemy's field of vision under the city tower! [
Although there were hundreds of thousands of people, in the past one stick of incense, the casualty ratio between Beiming and Fengyun Kingdom had reached an unprecedented one to one hundred!
The narrow tower made it impossible for Ao Junxie's soldiers from the Fengyun Kingdom to form a sufficient encirclement. Although they had a huge numerical advantage, they suffered losses everywhere.
Under the city tower, Xiao Linfeng waved the short knife in his hand. Behind him, all the Miao people in colorful uniforms pushed a dozen huge siege machines and slowly moved dozens of steps towards them. Now, their shooting range was closer to the city.
Within the city!
Dead soldiers from Beiming continued to rush forward, and corpses continued to be thrown down from the city tower, becoming Xiao Linfeng's ammunition.
Fengyun soldiers retreated step by step, and they were already about to completely occupy the city tower by Beiming's dead soldiers.
Qingkuang carefully reviewed the situation at hand, turned around, and said to Dongfang Mu and Duanmu Xiudao:
"You want me to take you with the Fengyun Army, and I have already done it. Since you are fighting on the same front as the Fengyun Army, and the military situation is critical at this moment, you should also make some contributions to the Fengyun Kingdom, right?"
Dongfang Mu and Duanmu Xiu looked at each other, smiled softly, clasped their hands into fists, gave a gentle salute to Qing Kuang, and said:
"If there is anything that can benefit the two of us, please feel free to give me your orders, Your Majesty and Madam!"
"good!"
Qing Kuang turned around, pointed at the tower that was already occupied by most of Beiming's soldiers, and said softly:
"I want you to climb the tower..."
Before he finished his sentence, Duanmu Xiu screamed loudly:
"What?! No way! Hey! Qingkuang, we have no grudge against you, you want us to die!
People in the Chamber of Commerce usually only do business and rely on interpersonal communication and relationships. When it comes to fighting, we are not good at it! The ‘monsters’ from Beiming are up there! I won’t go!”
Dongfang Mu saw Duanmu Xiu trembling and glanced at him with disdain. Then he heard Qing Kuang continue:
"I'm not asking you to go up and fight! I'm asking you to carefully observe the stone-throwing machinery below from the top of the city tower, and use the force and trajectory of the poisonous corpses thrown by them to calculate the range! I've heard that the people in the Chamber of Commerce are knowledgeable. This little thing should be done.
It’s hard for you two!”
Dongfang Mu nodded, stretched, and said calmly:
"It's easy to say! It's easy! It's just... I haven't made a move for I don't know how long it has been. Those dead soldiers of Bei Ming on the city tower..." [
Duanmu Xiu also immediately said,
"Yes, yes! If we don't clean up those people, we might have been hacked to death before we even saw the trebuchet!"