The boulder fell straight down, and the people behind kept shouting, but...
If Tang Wanjin had such a fast reaction speed, he would no longer be Tang Wanjin!
"Pa..." The stone hit Tang Wanjin's head, and a stream of blood spurted out.
"Little Brother Tang..." Cheng Huan shouted, his eyes were red, but just when everyone thought Tang Wanjin would fall, a loud noise sounded.
"Boom..." The city gate was smashed, and the stone that hit Tang Wanjin's head also fell to the ground and broke into countless pieces.
The blood kept pouring out, Gulu... Gulu, it was so scary. Tang Wanjin stood under the city gate with blood on his face, and his body shook twice, but he did not flinch, but continued to raise his fist towards the city gate.
Smash it.
The opening was too small, so he had to fully open the city gate.
"Little Brother Tang." Behind him were the worried cries of Cheng Huan and others, but Tang Wanjin seemed not to hear them, and let the blood drip from his mouth, and he kept banging on the door for a moment.
"Madman, madman, a bunch of madmen." On the city wall, seeing a hole in the city gate, a group of generals shouted angrily, "Smash him, smash him to death."
More and more rocks were thrown at Tang Wanjin, hitting him on his body and on the top of his head. Cheng Huan and his group's eyes bulged when they saw it. The young men couldn't bear it anymore, so they put down their shields one by one and rushed forward regardless.
"If you dare to hit my little brother Tang, we will fight with you."
"Brothers, enter..." Cheng Huan drew out his sword, rushed out from behind the chariot, and rushed forward desperately.
Their lives were saved by Little Tang. Now that Little Tang is in danger, they cannot sit idly by.
"Come on!" Cheng Huan gave the order, and the friends immediately responded to the call. The group of people ran forward like crazy without fear of their lives. Yan Qing complained endlessly, but at this time he could do nothing but follow.
"Boom..." There was another loud noise, and even the city wall seemed to be shaking. When King Zhao reacted, he found that the city gate had been demolished.
"Asshole, hurry up, stop them, don't let them come in." King Zhao immediately ordered, but as soon as he finished speaking, he discovered that His Highness Qin not far away had ordered an attack.
"Attack the city!" With an order, a hundred thousand troops swarmed forward.
The city gate has been breached, so attacking the city at this time is simply getting twice the result with half the effort.
The 3,000 people that King Zhao had ordered to be mobilized had already arrived at the city gate. Unfortunately, there was no city gate for them to block. What they had to do now was to kill Tang Wanjin and others to boost their morale, but...
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As soon as they entered, they were pushed back by the fierce warrior with the broken city gate, one on top of the other, and fell into a ball.
"Damn it!" King Zhao hurried down the city wall and saw this scene. He was immediately angry and said, "Bring me the gun!"
Taking the spear from the guard, King Zhao threw it at Tang Wanjin without saying a word.
"Pfft..." The spear passed through Tang Wanzhen's back and directly penetrated his chest. Tang Wanzhen was in pain and froze on the spot. He lost a lot of blood and couldn't support himself. He wanted to pull out the spear, but thought of Gu
Qian Cheng held back his words and let the blood flow.
When Yan Qing saw this scene, he no longer cared about the danger and shouted loudly: "Cheng Huan, you guys cover me, I'll take Tang Wanjin out."
"Okay. General Yan, please hurry up." Cheng Huan and others rushed to Yan Qing's side. Even if they were surrounded by King Zhao's soldiers and horses, these boys did not show any fear.
On the battlefield, there is no other way but to move forward bravely.
Yan Qing did not reply, but rushed to Tang Wanzhen as fast as possible, cut off the exposed spear, and pulled him onto the horse, "Tang Wajin, hold on. I'll send him away right now."
You go find Qiancheng."
Tang Wanjin didn't say a word. When he heard Yan Qing taking him to find Qiancheng, he responded.
Yan Qing did not dare to delay, and after rescuing Tang Wanjin, she walked back under the cover of Cheng Huan and others...
At this time, King Qin's army had already attacked. Cheng Huan and others received assistance, and the surrounding firepower suddenly decreased. A deputy general saw the injured Tang Wanjin on Yan Qing's horse, and immediately called the soldiers, hoping to help Yan Qing.
Qing carried the injured person down, but Yan Qing refused, "He is too seriously injured and should not be moved. I will send him back."
"General Ke Yan, you still have to command the battle." The man looked worried. You must know that Yan Qing and Tang Wanjin have made great achievements today. If Yan Qing ran away in the middle, not only would he not get any credit, but he would also be punished.
"No need, my troops and horses were handed over to Gu Chenghuan and he will command the battle." Chenghuan needed today's military exploits more than he did.
"He's just a kid, okay?"
"If there is any problem, I will be responsible for it, general." Yan Qing said this forcefully, and the man could not say more, so he had to let Yan Qing take Tang Wanjin back.
On the battlefield, the two sides fought at the gate of the city. King Zhao's people wanted to prevent Cheng Huan and the others from entering the city, while Cheng Huan and the others desperately tried to enter the city.
Yan Qing returned with Tang Wanzhen. Because the arrows and spears were in his body, Tang Wajin's body was still bleeding, and he looked extremely miserable. His Highness Qin saw it from a distance and immediately sent his own soldiers to carry a stretcher.
"General Yan, just leave the people to us. His Highness Qin has a decree, please General Yan to return to the battlefield immediately."
Yan Qing glanced at Qin Jiyan from a distance and said nothing. He simply handed over to the soldiers and rode back to the battlefield again.
On the battlefield, you retreat and others advance. When King Qin's troops and horses advance further, King Zhao's troops can only keep retreating...
Soon, a small group of troops stormed the city wall and eliminated the troops placed by King Zhao on the wall one by one.
Without the advantage on the city wall, King Zhao was retreating steadily.
The war has reached a fever pitch, and corpses are lying on the ground. However, no one has time to collect the corpses at this time. They rush forward one by one, stepping on the bones of the enemy and the bones of their companions.
The bones of a general's hero have all withered, and the emperor's throne is made up of piles of bones. This is not true at all, but in just half an hour, there are at least thousands of corpses on the ground.
To survive is the only belief at this time.
Kill as many enemies as possible on the battlefield and survive as long as possible. As long as they outlast the enemy, they will win.
His eyes were filled with blood, and he raised his knife to slash, which became a constant theme on the battlefield.
At this time, Cheng Huan and his friends were very fortunate that they had experienced countless assassinations and ambushes in the past two months. The continuous assassinations and ambushes not only increased their strength, but also their endurance.
It also increased, and an hour passed and they still didn't feel tired.
There are more and more corpses on the ground, and there is no place to stand at all. The city wall has also been attacked by His Highness Qin's soldiers and horses. Their group has entered the main street and is preparing to eliminate the main force of King Zhao, but at this moment...
A group of ordinary people were driven to the battlefield by soldiers armed with spears!
A message to readers: I was thinking about the plot last night, and I was still awake at four or five in the morning. I woke up and ran around outside in the morning, and I almost fell down from exhaustion. I will update a chapter first, and then take a lunch break before writing.