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Chapter 483 Blood-stained border town

 "Siege the city!"

When all the siege equipment was prepared, Hu Yanzhuo, who came for support, gave an order, and the enemy troops pushed their chariots and siege rams toward Qucheng with great momentum.

Lin Yi yelled at his subordinates, "Er Hu!"

The latter's expression was grim, his sword had already been unsheathed, and he tore off a piece of cloth and wrapped it tightly around his hand.

This is a move that only veterans on the battlefield would make, to prevent them from being unable to hold their weapons in the face of an enemy who is stronger than themselves during a fight.

Lin Yidao said, "I'll go down and guard the city gate. You protect Mr. Zhao. Don't let the city gate be lost before the gate is broken!"

Erhu laughed lowly, "Don't worry! I'll leave the city head to you."

Li Sheng took away a thousand of his men, and the people who were ready to leave the city were always ready to flee. The original defenders only had two thousand people.

There were some casualties during the day and night of defending the city, and the current number of defenders at full strength was only about 900.

The number of enemy troops, including the newly arrived reinforcements, has reached nearly 20,000, and this disparity in strength is basically irreparable.

Every soldier, including Zhao Mingyi, was prepared to die with the enemy.

What they can do now is to buy the evacuated people as much time as possible to escape!

The sound of the rolling wheels of the chariot seemed to be crushing the hearts of Zhao Mingyi and others with every sound.

When the chariot approached the city wall, the climbers below immediately began to climb, while another wave of people set up ladders.

"Defend the enemy!"

Zhao Mingyi took out the knife from his waist. Although he was a civil servant, it did not mean that he was powerless.

The first Jin enemy soldier jumped from the chariot towards the city wall. Upon seeing this, the two tigers immediately pounced on him. Without any fancy skills, the knife in his hand directly penetrated the opponent's leather armor and stabbed him to the core.

Erhu kicked the corpse away, wiped the blood on his face, and heard a shrill voice.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Blood splattered, the parapet of the horse walk was splashed red, and the city was stained with blood everywhere!

The cry of killing is like the roar of God, the most powerful thunder in the world!

Swinging a huge battering ram, this siege equipment requires the concerted efforts of hundreds of men in fine clothes to drive it every time.

There is no hindrance at all!

Under the huge force of the battering ram, the gate of Qucheng was knocked open with a bang, and the broken thick wooden boards hit the ground heavily, causing dust to fly!

The city is broken!

When the sand dust fell to the ground, Lin Yi was seen standing at the front with one arm and a sword across his arm, his expression neither sad nor happy. Behind him were the same three hundred soldiers, and at the back stood a bloody flag with the word "Martial".

Lin Yi pulled it out when he went down to the city.

"kill!"

Without too many words, he used the simplest words to express the strongest fighting spirit at this moment.

Lin Yi and others rushed forward to block the entrance to the city gate with their flesh and blood and kill all invading enemies!

Back City.

It was not beyond Li Sheng's estimation. With the battering ram at the gate of a small city like Jiqu City, it would be scrapped after one or two hits.

After listening to the soldiers who came to report, Li Sheng shook his neck and took out the sword from his waist. Behind him were all the people of Qucheng.

Based on observation, Li Sheng knew that more than a thousand cavalry were waiting for him outside the gate of the back city.

The cavalry always crushed the infantry, and Li Sheng also had to cover the evacuation of the people.

"You're so fucking good at picking people out!"

Cursing in his mind, Li Sheng yelled, "Open the city gate!"

The city gate was wide open, and the eyes of the Jin soldiers blocking the outside showed bloodthirsty light. Just as they were about to rush in, they heard a burst of

Roaring like a beast.

"kill!"

The other party actually took the initiative to rush out and fight to the death!

This makes them really incomprehensible.

City head, city gate, back city. ??

The three different battlefields are equally tragic.

There was no fierce confrontation as imagined. This was an enemy with a huge disparity in power. The battle was over in just a quarter of an hour.

At the city gate.

The nameless soldier still clutched the bloody flag with the word "Martial" before his death.

The headless corpse at the front has not fallen down. The body is covered with the scimitar of the golden man. It is still holding the sword full of gaps tightly in its hand. The dense gaps make it look more like a handle without tooth marks.

Regular iron saw.

It's hard to imagine how many times its owner waved it in just fifteen minutes.

But from the machetes stuck all over his body and the corpses of Jin people on the ground around him, we can know that the Jin soldiers were angry towards Lin Yi.

So much so that, even after his death, he was still standing, but he didn't get any respect. His head was cut off and put on his waist as a trophy.

Back City.

The ground was covered with corpses, including Jingguo soldiers, Jin people, and people from Qucheng.

Li Sheng leaned in the corner, his body was penetrated by a lance and nailed to the gate of the back city. His right hand was still tightly holding the throat of a golden man. No matter how hard the enemy army tried, they could not pry their fingers apart.

Can cut off his hand.

He was nailed to the city gate, looking like a demon from hell. There were corpses on the ground under his feet, and the blood dyed the entire area red.

Every time I stepped on it, it was muddy.

On top of the city.

The two tigers who were torn into pieces stared forward with bloodshot eyes, perhaps for revenge.

Most of the soldiers on the city had their heads cut off and were about to be thrown into the pit.

middle.

Zhao Mingyi was covered in bruises and his original handsome appearance could no longer be seen. A terrifying scar on his face almost cut off his head.

Of course, he didn't let the opponent suffer any harm, and cut the opponent into two pieces with one knife.

He looked around at the enemy troops who looked like wolves and tigers.

He was severely injured and could no longer feel physical pain. He even showed a smile. The scars on his face moved the corners of his mouth, revealing the rolled flesh and blood, making this smile uglier than crying.

He was very happy in his heart. Fortunately, he came here instead of Nalan that day, otherwise she might be the one facing this situation now.

If you do that, you might go crazy, right?

I still remember what the other party said six years ago when he grabbed me by the collar, "Hey, pretty boy, I want to marry you, can you just say something?"

"OK."

Looking towards the direction of Jingfu City, Zhao Mingyi murmured something with the same smile as before, and let the blade pass through his body.

Immediately, he used his last remaining strength to wave the broken blade in his hand and shouted "kill"!

He thrust the broken blade into the throat of the enemy who came to finish the attack.

From the time the enemy troops attacked the city to the time Zhao Mingyi died in battle, it only took fifteen minutes.

Qucheng was defeated, and three thousand Jingguo soldiers came from Jingfu City. General Luo Yunhai was the first to die!

Most of the thousands of people killed in battle Lin Yi!

Deputy Commander Li Sheng died in battle!

Xiaodu unified the two tigers and died in battle!

Zhao Mingyi, the chief secretary of the Prefecture Mufu, died in battle!

There were three thousand and one people in total, and no one was injured.

All die!

The blood-stained border town reflected the desolation on the ground, and the last afterglow fell, seeming to take away the last traces of their lives.

Only the blood-colored martial arts flag is left whistling in the wind, telling a tragic song.


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