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Chapter 2 Yan Zhao Fengyun Chapter 30

"Brothers, rush..." Yuwendong kicked a shield soldier who blocked his way away and suddenly shouted loudly.

The soldiers' wildness had long been aroused by the huge city-killing car. Amid the shouts of Yuwendong, they pushed away the shield soldiers blocking their surroundings, no longer caring about the long arrows flying in the air, and shouted, using all their strength to push the huge city-killing car, and rushed towards the two closed city gates without hesitation.

The soldiers who fell down by the arrow were either crushed in half by the spiraling wheels or trampled to death by the running companions. Everyone's emotions went crazy with the roar of the city cart. They roared and ran, and could see nothing but the city gate in their eyes.

The shield soldiers did not forget their mission. They stubbornly held the long shield high and followed closely behind like flying.

The Han soldiers on the city gate tower angrily shot out long arrows one by one. They knew they were powerless to stop the enemy's impact, but they knew that they had to stick to it and never take a step back.

The war drums on the gatehouse were beaten violently, and the low and rapid war drums suddenly overwhelmed the enemy's horns and suddenly rang above Yuyang City.

"Boom..." A earth-shaking sound came from the city gate.

The soldiers on the battlefield felt the earth shaking and the city walls tremble, as if the entire Yuyang City was shaking in the sound.

Liu Yu woke up from the bloody battle in front of him. He raised his eyes in surprise and looked at the city gate tower.

A touch of sunset slowly sank the horizon. The curtain of the night was slowly pulled up.

Outside Yuyang City, dozens of huge fires suddenly lit up. The fire illuminated Yuyang City in the night, highlighting the bloody battlefield incredibly terrifying and miserable.

Liu Yu stood on the city gate tower, looking at the fire in the dark, and sighed helplessly.

Tian Kai sent someone to tell him that Xiong Ba's troops attacked very fiercely on the other side of the East City. Although the enemy attacked intermittently, his soldiers were seriously injured and could only barely maintain the situation. He concluded that reinforcements had arrived at Baoqiu River. If they attacked all the way, they should be able to reach Yuyang City tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

The prefect He Yi brought food and weapons from the city. He stood beside Liu Yu, silently staring at the army of Xianbei people in the distance.

"Sir, do you think Victor Tian's words are credible?"

"Last year in Lulongsai, a small military waiter had predicted this war." Liu Yu did not answer He Yi's question, but told him another thing that was not asked.

"Time, place, tactics, forces, and many things are basically the same as his original predictions. He told me that we must win this war. If we win, we can win at least four or five years of peace. Using this time, we can restore the economy of Youzhou and make ordinary people live a better life."

"What if I lose?" He Yi asked worriedly.

"The Xianbei people will occupy this land in a short period of time, plunder all the valuable things on this land, and turn them into ruins. With the current national strength of the Han Kingdom, even if these robbers are driven away in the future, they will not be able to rebuild their homes on this ruins in a short period of time, and will not save thousands of dead lives. The people of the Han Kingdom and Youzhou and Youzhou will be hit hard. Therefore, this battle must be won." Liu Yu said firmly.

He Yi didn't speak. At present, there was no chance to win. It was not enough to have ambitions alone, but it also required strength. But the reality is too cruel.

"If Lord Tian's estimate is correct, only the reinforcements from Youbeiping County are the most likely to come from the south of Baoqiu River. I hope he will not disappoint me." Liu Yu looked in the direction of Baoqiu River and murmured to himself.

The low and loud horn sound suddenly broke through the tranquility of the darkness, and the enemy began to attack again.

Yu Sui led the last thirty reserve soldiers toward the enemy who rushed up. The gap must not be opened. Once the gap is opened on the front of the defense, the consequence may be that the entire defensive line collapses. Even if the body is used to block it, it must be blocked.

Yu Suifen ignored his life and led the way, waving his sword to break into the enemy group. He met an enemy centurion with several arrows in his body. Yu Suifen walked with his sword, snatched the opponent's flank, and killed the enemy with one knife. He then fell into the fierce siege of the opponent's three soldiers. The soldiers around him kept screaming and fell down. No one retreated, and everyone was red in their eyes and completely forgot what life was. The enemy became even more crazy. After paying a heavy price and returning several times without success, he finally seized a piece of territory in the second half of the night. How could he give up easily?

Before his death, a soldier tried his best to cut off one of the enemy's legs. The enemy with the broken leg was then hit several times, but he found a person who was cushioned and pierced his body with a gun. He forced the gunman's hands. The man's hands were chopped and the pain was severely painful, and he screamed heart-wrenchingly, and he didn't even notice the sword that was inserted into his chest. The two soldiers collided angrily, and each stabbed the sword into each other's body. The big Han man climbed up the ladder.

Before he arrived, the long arrow had been shot out. A Han soldier who was fighting with the enemy nearby was penetrated by a long arrow. The Han soldier did not say a word, and exposed the empty gate and let the enemy soldiers slash. Just as he was bleeding, he suddenly took action. While the opponent was unprepared, he succeeded, and then howled wildly, staggered and staggered towards the enemy archer who had jumped into the city wall. The big man shot another arrow. The Han soldier was covered in blood, and was repeatedly retreated by the impact force of the long arrow, and finally died of his strength.

Yu Sui had killed six people and was hit by several times. He was bleeding too much and his strength was rapidly depleting. The soldiers around him were still fighting with the Xianbei people who were like wolves and tigers.

On the city wall, people wearing all kinds of clothes and soldiers wearing armor mixed together, fighting bravely at various defense points. The sound of shouts, roars, the collision of weapons, drums, horns, and various sounds intertwined and resounded throughout the night sky.

Yu Sui was stabbed again. He clearly heard the sound of his shoulder bone breaking. He saw a bunch of blood spurting out and felt that the blood splashing on his face was still warm. He no longer had the strength to raise the knife, so he shook it and tried his best not to fall down. The enemy swung the sword again and aimed at his neck and slashed it. The sword suddenly lost its strength in the middle. Although it cut Yu Sui's neck, it was just a bloody basket. The enemy looked at Yu Sui in disappointment and fell slowly. A bloody sword was inserted into his body. A Han soldier appeared in front of Yu Sui, and he opened his mouth and shouted hard. Yu Sui couldn't hear it. He didn't know what his subordinates were saying, and his gaze gradually blurred. The soldier killed a person quickly, and with the help of two comrades who were leaning over, he grabbed Yu Sui who was falling to the ground. Yu Sui was already extinguished.

The soldiers were blinded by hatred, and one of them shouted loudly: "Kill..., avenge Lord Sima..."

The fierce battle has lost its structure, and everyone is surrounded by groups of three or five, and the fight is even more ruthless. No one will dodge anymore. Whether it is the attacking party or the defensive party, everyone has the will of death and the idea of ​​dying with the enemy, just like a group of madmen who have lost their minds, tearing each other and gnawing.

Yuwendong's voice was hoarse. Seven or eight cars that hit the city were destroyed. They either smashed the frame or were ignited by rockets shot down by Han soldiers. Now Yuwendong was shouting and arranged for the soldiers to prepare another car to hit the city.

Today's attacks were one after another, but they did not achieve the effect Murong Ji wanted to achieve. The Han army probably thought that their city gates were very strong and did not pay too much attention to the Xianbei people. Their main defensive forces were still stuck on the city wall, and many people joined the city guarding troops, which invisibly increased the difficulty of the Xianbei people's attack.

Now, except for Liu Yu and hundreds of archers coming to support the city gate, hundreds of people were helping to throw stones and sprinkle hot water and boiling oil. Murong Ji was very angry and sent someone to scold Yuwendong. He asked Yuwendong to increase the number of attackers and limit him to make effective attacks before dawn, forcing the enemy to draw troops from the city wall to support him.

"Sir, there are many people defending the city gate tower now. As soon as we approach, arrows, stones, and hot water and boiling oil will pour down. In such a narrow space, it is difficult for us to escape the enemy's killing, and the losses are too serious." A young coach under Yuwendong said loudly from the side.

"What do you think you should do?" Yuwendong asked in anger.

"The enemy spilled a lot of boiling oil under the city. Did you see it?" the man pointed to the city gate in the distance and said.

Yuwendong nodded.

"A few of our city-hit cars were destroyed in the doorway, and now it was covered with oil poured from the Han people from the city. As long as we approach the city gate and shoot the rockets with a strong bow, we will definitely ignite the fire. Burn it for an hour or two, whether its city gate is made of wood or iron nails wrapped outside the wood, we will ask it to burn it completely."

Yuwen Dong looked at him with admiration, shook his head and said, "The Han people are not fools. He will not send people to water and put out the fire from the city."

"We suppressed them with dense long arrows for half an hour. In half an hour, the wood under the city gate had already burned into a big fire. Even if it was to be put out, it would take some time. At this time, we ignite our city-killing car, and burn it while hitting it to see how long it can last."

Yuwendong sighed. His soldiers were too injured, and he felt heartbroken. But if they were to work hard again and again, they would inevitably die. Although this method was not a good idea, at least the scene was quite good, and the soldiers should not rush to the city for the time being to take risks. As long as they could reduce casualties, it would be a good thing. Murong Ji himself was unable to break through the city wall, but sprinkled a breath of bird air on us, which was so bullying.

The rocket flew out, drew beautiful arcs in the night sky, and then landed on the messy battlefield below the city gate.
Chapter completed!
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