An army of 60,000 was assembled, including 10,000 horses from the Ruijin Camp of the Five Elements Camp, plus 10,000 horses transferred from other camps. General Song Yi finally arrived at a special sad moment in his many years as a general.
The pinnacle of power. He has never commanded two battalions of soldiers in combat. What a cold-blooded and cruel irony.
Song Yi took off his armor and was shirtless, revealing his bronze skin and strong muscles. His eyes were red and he glared in the direction of Yuzhou City.
He was riding on the horse, his heart was full of emotions.
He violated the military order in order to save Ruijin Camp, but now he had to take his brothers who had followed him for several years to die together. No one but himself could understand this kind of pain. Ten thousand brothers, this
Even if Yuzhou is conquered after the first battle, how many people will survive?
Behind him were the soldiers of the Ten Thousand Ruijin Battalion. At this time, each of them looked solemn, with indescribable sadness and determination in their eyes. They had already heard about Song Yi. For them,
Song Yi is a person who treats them well and truly treats them as brothers.
And Song Yi is destined to die, so they can only die along with their general!
"Bros!"
Song Yi shouted loudly.
"What's the name of the city in front of you?"
"Yuzhou!"
Song Yi held an eighty-eight-pound heavy sword in one hand, pointed at Yuzhou City and said: "Who is in Yuzhou City!"
"Our enemy!"
The soldiers of his Ruijin Battalion roared in unison!
"Nearly 20,000 soldiers of Houtu Camp and Qingmu Camp were buried under Yuzhou City. It was there that they threw their heads and shed their blood! Now, their corpses are still lying there and no one cares about them! The Han army took the corpses of our brothers
Use it as a weapon! Throw their corpses off the city wall and smash them into pieces!"
Song Yi shouted loudly: "I was wrong! I didn't muster up the courage to fight! Go and kill the enemy! Go and support the brothers! Now, I will take you to avenge the brothers! Go and kill all the Han troops and snatch back the brothers.
The corpses of the Han soldiers! Use the heads of the Han army to make up for the mistakes we made! Condolence the spirits of the brothers who died in the battle!"
"It's right there! There is our enemy, what should we do!"
Song Yi's eyes were red, and he looked up to the sky and roared like a tiger down the mountain!
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
The soldiers of Ruijin Battalion raised their arms and shouted! Kill! Kill! Kill!
Song Yi held a broadsword in his hand, pointed at the broken Northern Han national flag fluttering on the Yuzhou city wall, and got up on his horse. The horse stood upright, looking up to the sky and neighing.
"Cut off the flag of the Northern Han Dynasty! Kill all the Han troops!"
"Kill all the Han troops!"
The 60,000-strong army shouted together, deafening! At this moment, Song Yi's morale was raised to the extreme! The hostility and hatred hidden in his heart were all aroused by Song Yi! At this time, the Zhou army was no longer a group of people.
Instead, they were a group of bloodthirsty wolves! They roared angrily, waved their weapons, and regarded the Han army defending the city as sworn enemies!
Chai Rong sat on the high platform, his heart was also infected by Song Yi's passionate words, and a blood boiled from his heart. This is a kind of blood that is unique to men, and a kind of heroic and majestic that only men can have.
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He looked at Song Yi's figure and the general who was destined to die in this battle. Chai Rong's heart was a little complicated. Is such a person really the fearful person he thought before? Such a spirit, so inspiring.
The means are definitely not what a mediocre person or a death-phobe can possess!
However, he had no intention of sparing Song Yi's life, at least not now!
If Song Yi died in battle, Chai Rong would not be stingy with the reward. He would be granted the title of a lord, a general, and a descendant. These are nothing. No matter how much a dead man gets, what's the use? Useful! Because of this reward, this reward,
This magnanimity is for the living to see! It is used to inspire the blood and courage of the living!
Chai Rong looked at Song Yi and thought to himself: "It's not that I'm ruthless, it's just that on the battlefield, I can't tolerate my emotions! General Song... go well... all the way!"
Song Yi crossed his legs and rushed out at the lead. Behind him was a dark army of 20,000 people. As the saying goes, if there are more than 10,000 people, there is no limit. The spectacle of the 20,000 army charging forward cannot be seen without being there in person.
You can't feel it. When Liu Ling experienced the battle for the first time, he was also shocked by such a scene. This is not a TV series, where dozens of people and hundreds of people play the roles of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of troops, and in one shot
Played it back and forth countless times.
This is a real and depressing shock. Especially in the eyes of the Han army who have made defensive preparations on the Yuzhou city wall, the Zhou army coming like a tide is like the waves of the sea.
It surged forward! A kind of trembling from the bottom of their hearts, making them unable to control themselves and trembling!
This time the Zhou army's attack was far more ferocious than before. From the craziness with which they shouted slogans as they advanced, from their decisive morale, the fear hidden in the numb hearts of the Han army once again emerged uncontrollably.
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Wang Banjin, Du Yi, Zhaoxian and Sun Sheng stood on the city wall, looking at the densely packed army of the Later Zhou Dynasty coming towards them, all of them looked solemn.
Sun Sheng smiled sadly and said: "Generals, I have to go to the place I should protect. If I am lucky enough to survive after this battle, I hope I can call you my elder brothers and become brothers with different surnames!"
Du Yi cupped his fists and said: "We have agreed that if we don't die in this battle, the four of us will become brothers with different surnames! Du is also going to the place I am responsible for, so let's say goodbye!"
Wang Banjin also had a section of the city wall that he was responsible for. He laughed and said: "That's what a man is like. He doesn't care about life and death and just talks and laughs! The inexhaustible Zhou army, Wang, is here!"
Zhaoxian cupped his fists and said, "Guys, let's... see you in the next life!"
The four of them clasped their fists together and said, "See you in the next life!"
The more than 3,000 defenders were divided into four echelons due to the limited space on the city wall. There were also 3,000 to 4,000 civilians who volunteered to climb the city wall to defend Yuzhou, holding wooden sticks, forks, even stools, and iron spoons as weapons.
, his face was pale, and he was trembling, ready to face the fierce attack of Zhou Jun!
Collecting the arrows shot by the Zhou army on the city wall was barely enough for three volleys. However, against the Zhou army coming in like a tide from the opposite side, these three volleys of arrows were just a drop in the bucket and had little effect. Stones and rolling logs were already accurate.
All right, just waiting for the Zhou army to rush to the city wall.
On the plain, among the Zhou troops that had already formed their formation, three hundred dead soldiers pushed a battering ram slowly forward. The huge battering ram was made of a century-old tree. If it hits with such force,
It was very huge. But the Han army knew that the city gate was fragile and would not be able to withstand the Zhou army's attack, so they had already sealed the city gate with bricks and stones early. But even so, if the siege ram came close, the doorways on both sides of the city gate would be blocked.
The nearby city wall is the weakest. It has been cracked by the Zhou army during the siege. Now I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand the impact of the siege ram several times!
Everyone in the Han army standing on the city wall clenched the weapons in their hands. The spears were no longer sharp, and the swords that had chipped were still bleeding, their own, those of their comrades, and more.
It belongs to the enemy! Everyone's palms are sweaty, and everyone's face is bloodless, but equally, everyone has already determined to die and will never take a step back!
Seeing that the Zhou army's men and horses had entered the range of the bow and arrow, they stood still and did not leave. Zhaoxian, who was responsible for guarding this section of the city wall, clenched his fists tightly. He stared at the Zhou army soldiers rushing at the front and fiercely
A loud shout: "Fire the arrow!"
Buzz!
The first round of arrows flew out!
In this round of arrow rain, there was no need to aim the bows and arrows thrown, because the Zhou army under the city was too dense. As the overwhelming arrows came, hundreds of soldiers fell to the ground immediately! However, when they fell, their
The comrades stepped on their corpses and rushed up again!
The three rounds of arrow rain were all shot quickly, and at least seven to eight hundred Zhou soldiers died under these three rounds of arrow rain!
However, no one retreats, and no one can retreat at all!
Song Yi waved the broad-backed sword in his hand and knocked down a eagle-feather arrow that was shot at him. He roared and rushed straight to the city wall. As long as he reached the city wall and erected a siege ladder, he would be the first to attack him.
One rushes to the city!
Three hundred warriors pushed the heavy battering ram, and people kept falling down and dying. The Han army's archers knew they must not let the battering ram get close, so the archers on this section of the city wall aimed almost all their bows and arrows there.
Among the three hundred dead soldiers pushing carts, every time they took a step forward, someone would fall down and never stand up again. However, every time a person fell, someone would immediately fill his vacancy!
Hundreds of Zhou army soldiers held up huge shields to defend the Zhou army pushing carts, but they exposed their bodies to the Han army's bows and arrows!
In order to win, people on both sides are fighting hard!
Soldiers fell down layer by layer, and more soldiers swarmed up. When they hit not far from the city wall, the Zhou army's archers were finally able to fight back! A dense rain of arrows shot onto the city wall, like
A black curtain of rain covered the sky and the sun. Countless arrows were like sickles in the hands of the God of Death, constantly and rapidly harvesting the lives of the soldiers defending the city!
Countless Han soldiers fell after being hit by arrows, but again, someone quickly took his place and stood on the city wall to face the Zhou army's crazy attack!
Stones and rolling logs were smashed down crazily, and many people in the Zhou army below were hit immediately. The already heavy rolling logs and rocks fell from the city wall with huge inertia, often smashing people into bloody and fragmented pieces.
!A stone weighing tens of kilograms was hit on the forehead of a Zhou army soldier. The huge force actually smashed his head completely. The stone seemed to be embedded in his neck, and it collapsed together with his body.
land!
A soldier of the Han army had just raised a stone when an arrow flew and hit him in the chest. His body trembled violently, and then he looked down. The arrow pierced his chest deeply.
, pierced his heart, but at this time, he felt no pain!
With a loud roar, the Han soldier slammed the stone down. Immediately, a Zhou soldier had his stomach broken and his intestines flowed all over the floor! Puff puff! The Han soldier was hit several times again.
The impact of the arrow knocked him back several steps.
This was a soldier from the Gyeonggi camp who had followed Liu Ling on his campaigns in the north and south. At this time, the vitality had passed away from him, and his life finally came to an end in the endless battles.
The soldier from the Gyeonggi Camp roared angrily, and with a ferocious face, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the arrows stuck in his body one by one. His face was horrifying, and blood was constantly overflowing from his mouth.
Pulling an archer beside him who had no arrows, the soldier from the Gyeonggi camp laughed miserably and said: "I'll give you the arrows, avenge me!"
After saying that, he jumped off the city wall!
His head collided with the head of a Zhou army soldier. The two big heads were like watermelons that had been exploded by sticks, shattering into a ball of blood mist!
The archer held a bow and arrow with the blood of his companion in his hand. He watched his companion die indifferently. He aimed at the enemy with his red eyes and shot out one arrow at a time! (To be continued)
