Jiang Shangyan knew that this could not continue. If these people really wanted to fill the final distance between the two sides, he would be in trouble next.

After choking, he pulled out the two swords behind him, looked back and stood a row of personal soldiers behind him, and said angrily: "Follow me!"

Jumping onto the battlements, with a long roar, he jumped up and landed directly on the snow pile not far away. Two swords crossed, and a blade light flew out. A huge snowball that had just been pushed was chopped up was chopped in the sword light and turned into snowflakes all over the sky. The snowflakes were mixed with blood. With shrill screams, the flashing sword light kept pushing forward, smashing the snowballs pushed up one after another. On the snow slope, the bodies of refugees and more pieces of minced meat were instantly lying on the snow slope.

Taking advantage of a small piece of open space cleared by Jiang Shangyan, dozens of Chu soldiers with excellent martial arts jumped over and stood with Jiang Shangyan. Just like Jiang Shangyan, these Chu soldiers were all made of double swords.

The civil war drum of Shuntian Army blew like thunder. This time, the snowballs that appeared in front of the Yanyan on the river were no longer snowballs, but logs several meters long. These woods were obviously just cut down, and some of them were not even cut off. In this way, teams of refugees were carried toward the snow piles.

Looking at the dozens of logs rushing in front of him, Jiang Shangyan took a breath.

Behind them, the feather arrows kept pouring down from the air, shooting down the refugees one by one, but for them who rushed up like a tide, the feather arrows were really a drop in the bucket.

Killed a group of people and then came up again. The bodies on the ramp were getting higher and higher, but the thick logs rammed unreasonably, pushing the corpses on the ground forward and rolling forward, forcing Jiang Shangyan to retreat step by step. Soon, he retreated back to the edge of the ramp.

We can't retreat any longer, and then we will be wasted all our efforts. With the number of these refugees, they can quickly fill the last distance and then directly rush up the city wall, causing the Chu army's long-range strike weapons to lose their effect.

"Hold, hold on!" He roared sharply, jumped up in the air, stepped on logs, waved his swords in his hand, cut off the arms that were carrying the logs. The logs fell to the ground, but the refugees who lost their arms screamed, revealing their white teeth, and were still rushing forward.

Looking at these scenes, Jiang Shangyan's heart could not help but tremble even though he had experienced many battles. These refugees did not even have a decent weapon, but they rushed forward again and again.

There were fewer and fewer companions around me. In less than a stick of incense, about half of the soldiers had fallen into the gap between the snow pile and the city wall. They were not killed, but squeezed down alive.

A refugee with a dark face, holding a stick in his hand, roaring and rushing towards Jiang Shangyan. The knife flashed, the stick was cut off. With a sound of the blade, it cut off from the side of his neck and cut into the other party's neck effortlessly, but the other party seemed to have expected all this. He had lost the stick, raised his hands, and when the blade entered his body, he pressed it tightly on the back of the knife. With this press, Jiang Shangyan could not pull back the knife in time, and the wind sounded

Several wooden sticks with sharp sharp tips on the top poked hard at him. The left hand knife connected and slashed it, and the pierced wooden stick was cut off again. The refugees who had lost their weapons were still rushing forward. The moment the blade entered his body, Jiang Shangyan realized how the knife in his right hand was pressed down by the enemy. He shouted loudly and jumped up. A somersault turned over, and his wrist trembled. The two swords finally got rid of the enemy's control. But as soon as this leap, he left his companion and fell into countless refugees.

The refugees around him rushed forward like a tide. At this time, he could only wave his swords and constantly chop over the enemy beside him. Behind him, familiar screams and the sound of falling slaughter came.

"General, come back quickly!" A scream came from the city wall. Jiang Shangyan gritted her teeth and turned her swords like a windmill. She turned back and killed her, and returned to the top of the ramp. He could no longer see any of his companions.

He jumped up and jumped back to the city wall, looked down, his hands trembled slightly. Between the snow pile and the city wall, the bodies had piled up several meters high. Among them, he saw his familiar armor and an upward face. It was one of his personal soldiers, but at this time he was wide open and staring at the sky blankly, without any color.

"General, be careful!" Hearing the roar, Yan Jiang suddenly turned around and on the snow pile, the refugees carrying logs raised one log after another, and smashed the other heavily at the top of the city.

With loud noises, the round head fell on the city wall. The refugees shouted, stepping on these logs and rushed towards the city.

"Spikeman, thrust."

"Archer, shoot flat!"

"Boxer, stone cannon, extended shooting."

"Shield player, protect the spearman!"

A series of orders burst out from Jiang Shangyan's mouth. After a rush, even if he was like him, he was exhausted and panting. He needed to hurry up and take a break. The next fight would be even more difficult. "The reinforcements must come immediately, otherwise they will really not be able to defend."

Looking at the refugees who could not see the edge in the distance, Jiang Shangyan suddenly had such an idea in his heart. In the past, the Shuntian Army was vulnerable to his heart because they could only fight with the wind. Once they encountered tenacious resistance, they would collapse. Such an army, no matter how many people there were, would have no effect. But now, these skinny guys seemed to have completely changed to another person.

What caused them to undergo a qualitative change in a short period of time? Jiang Shangyan couldn't figure it out.

For Jiang Shangyan, who had never had to worry about food and drink, of course he could not understand that what changed all this was just hunger. Their purpose of the impact of their death was that it was just because there was food in Baoqing Port, but the Chu people were unwilling to give them relief.

Rather than being starved to death by the Chu people, it would be better to drag them to death together. If they rob the food, they might still survive.

At the rear of the battlefield, the last 20,000 trained soldiers of the Shuntian Army stood in line, from retreating to Changyang County and then to Baoqing. The Chu army was still helping the Shuntian Army train soldiers. It was not until Cheng Wuben arrived that the operation stopped. However, after several months of training, there were still some results. At least, these people can stand in a neat manner, understand some basic military terms and orders, and understand some simple coordinated combat, rather than rushing up like street fights in the past.

A big flag fluttered in the wind, and the two big characters Shuntian looked particularly dazzling. Under the big flag, Molo sat on a chair, looked up at the sky, and the sun was slowly turning west.

The rumbling sound of war drums came from afar, and the Chu army on the city cheered, and the refugee offensive was set.

"King, when you see a battle flag, the Chu army has already transferred an army to support it." Bao Hua ran over excitedly and said loudly.

"Okay, pass the order and continue to attack, and keep attacking." Molo nodded.

"King, the casualties are too great." Bao Hua hesitated for a moment and finally said.

Molo's face was stiff, "Bow, press your troops up. Who dares to retreat? Kill them on the spot. Tell them that there is still a way to survive, but there is only a way to retreat. Go forward, there is only a way to go forward."

"I understand." Bao Hua roared with all his strength. These refugees are now just victims of the Chu army. Even if they all die, I am afraid that the king will not have any sympathy. The last 20,000 soldiers in the king's hand are the foundation. Invading into Baoqing, obtaining food, and then rushing out of Baoqing is the king's final plan. In the past few days, the refugees have received very little food, but the saved part has been given to the 20,000 soldiers. Compared with the previous refugees who were half-starved, these 20,000 soldiers have been full these two days and are just waiting for the last blow.

As Luo Yishui decided to rebel against Yue, Yue Kingdom would inevitably be in chaos, but for the Shuntian Army blocked in Baoqing, if they did not go out, they would have to wait for a way to die. As long as they could fight out, Yue Kingdom would have a lot of opportunities to make a comeback.

In Baoqing Port, a famous and urgent messenger rushed into Jiang Tao's office. It was not beyond his expectations that Shuntian Army launched an attack. After all, it took them several days to assemble these refugees. The news had already reached him, but what he could not imagine was that the fighting will of Shuntian Army was so tenacious this time.

"Turn up a thousand men from the right wing, launch a counterattack, don't defend it!" Jiang Tao stood up and said sternly: "Want out, they are not afraid of death, are they? Then kill them all! Bet on another thousand-man team transferred out of Xiangshuigou, tell them not to fight with the refugees, and see Molo's flag to rush."

Turning his head to look at the two behind him, "Moro's personal martial arts cultivation is amazing. The two follow the army, be careful."

The two nodded silently and turned around and walked out of the office room.

Jiang Tao took a deep breath. After the two thousand-man teams attacked, he only had a thousand-man army that defended the port. One thousand people were left in his hand. It was really a bit stretched to defend the huge port, but as long as he kept it in front, there would be no big problem.
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