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Chapter 392

The shouts of Dongjiang were shocked by the sky, and the darkness was driven away by burning flames, swaying in the sky with a faint light emitting bursts and evil spirits.

"Come with me, hurry up, all the time will follow."

"Stop talking nonsense, I want reinforcements here, hurry up, ask the people behind me to help. Otherwise, I will die here, and I will guarantee that you will not have a good end."

Angry curses and shouts, all kinds of sounds gathered together to form the most noisy and intense battlefield notes.

A large number of war soldiers were divided into countless small groups, interspersed in this already chaotic battlefield.

At the top of the city, the gates, and even the city, there are traces of enemies and me everywhere, which is a mess.

There are inevitably generals who complain: "What kind of battle is this damn domineering army fighting..."

Good question, before the King of Ba Tian attacked the battlefield in order to survive, he ordered the general attack of the entire army, hoping to fight a bad battle. Now, the King of Ba Tian’s strategy has been successful, and the King of Ba Tian launched a tide-like offensive. At this moment, the Dongwu Army obviously couldn’t hold on.

A brilliant sword light and sword shadow mixed with the devastating sword intent, a shaky Dongjiang city wall finally collapsed. The Batian Army rushed in like an ant along the broken wall section.

"Where are people? Where are they dead? Find someone to block them!"

The generals in charge of the defense line made painful calls, but unfortunately, no matter how much they shouted, there would not be many reinforcements.

In normal times, even if there are no soldiers to rescue, there will be powerful monks who will come to help, intercept them for a while, and wait for the soldiers to come before retreating. But this time the situation is very different!

This time is a decisive battle, a decisive battle.

Both sides have put the main monks into fierce battles, and it is difficult to free up people to help everywhere. Even if there is a sufficient number of people, they can only provide support in the main areas.

Fortunately, due to the battlefield environment, the general attack of the Batian Army could not put all its troops on the battlefield. Otherwise, the Dongwu Army would face more pressure than the current chaos.

Maybe the Batian Army had some premonitions, maybe they were working hard for wealth and glory. Just like what many soldiers of the Dongwu Army thought, as long as they defeated the other party in this battle, wealth and glory would be considered as winning.

The Batian Army's desperate attack was like desperate. That's right, for the warriors, this is the shortcut to winning glory and wealth. When it's time to fight for it, don't be stingy.

Dongjiang is one of the main second-tier strongholds of the Dongwu Army in Dongju. In addition, it is located on a major road. The city was built in excellent form since the previous dynasty. However, it could not withstand the offensive of the Domineering Army's anger. The city walls were finally hit and collapsed with a bang.

The front lines between the Dongwu Army and the Batian Army are in a shape of intertwined teeth, and I have you and I have you.

Looking down from the night sky, it was clearly seen that some of the Dongwu Army were still nailed to multiple sections of the city walls like nails, and were divided into countless parts by the tide-like Ba Tian Army.

Most of the Domineering Army attacked the city from the gap and were divided into countless parts by various buildings and defenders in the city, intentionally or unintentionally. This is the most dangerous part of the city war. No matter how powerful the war soldiers are, once they are divided, their combat power will be weakened. The more they are divided, the weaker the combat power will be.

The weak Dongwu Army retreated step by step, and the excited Batian Army attacked like a tide.

Dongjiang is lost!

The fighting sounds were in full swing, as if blood was not flowing.

One by one, officers led more or less warriors or guards to shuttle through the city, reinforcements and rescue everywhere.

"Where are medicines? I fuck your ancestors, why don't there be medicines? Do you want me to watch my brothers bleed to death like this? I fuck..."

The warriors with grief and anger were watching the comrades who had been snatched from the mercenary and bleeding, but they had no choice but to be evil, they couldn't help but become brave, and grabbed a medical officer and put the knife on the other party's neck in anger.

The medical officer calmly reached out and pushed the knife away. If you saw too many such things on the battlefield, these big-headed soldiers could do anything if they were anxious. If they really wanted to cure their comrades, they would kneel down and kowtow to the medical officer to thank him. Anyway, that's the saying, just get used to it.

No matter how angry the soldier was, he could not attack the medical officer. He smashed the knife to the ground with sadness. He had nowhere to vent his complaints, so he could only squat down and pull his hair and yelled: "Fuck it!"

Those powerful monks fought in the air above, and the sword energy and sword spirit that burst out from time to time were terrifying. For warriors, this is a common battlefield environment.

The war soldiers are the most natural protagonists on the battlefield, risking the double destruction of physical and mentality to fight against the enemy in the most dangerous environment.

War soldiers should enjoy good treatment, such as equipment and medicines.

It is well known that the Dongwu Army lacks medicine.

The Marquis of Dongwu loved the people as much as his son. Fighting for him was also a good future for his relatives. Even if the medicine was short of shortage, the Dongwu Army did complain, but the soldiers could hold on.

However, such a protracted lack, coupled with the bloody battle, and no medicine is added, both physically and mentally and withstand the capacity is already at its limit.

The soldiers couldn't bear to see the pain of their comrades. Some cried loudly, some cursed, and some held a pillar and hit their heads desperately.

The crying sounds spread to every warrior as quickly as an infectious disease.

The crying filled with sadness penetrated Tang Xinyun's mind like a virus. Looking at these, she found that her steps were unprecedentedly heavy, as if someone was holding her heart and pulling her hard, almost unable to breathe.

Tang Xinyun found that the only thing she could do was raise her hand high and shout loudly: "The medicine is here!"

"Medical officer, where is the medical officer? Come and receive the medicine."

In the hustle and bustle and crying, the raucous rumbling suddenly became quiet, and countless eyes were turned to Tang Xinyun.

Tang Xinyun looked at the medical officer and without saying a word, poured out all the medicines in the storage bag and piled them on the blood-stained door panel like a hill.

It's saved!

At the same time, Tang Xinyun is not the only one who is distributing medicines. People are temporarily distributing sufficient medicines and new equipment, which are distributed to boost morale.

Tan Zhui retreated to Dongjiang because of his serious injuries. At this time, with the order, the entire Dongwu Army was excited. Tan Zhui restrained his smile. With a pale face, he slowly glanced at everyone with a sharp gaze as if he was as sharp as a knife, and his loud voice shocked all the noise:

"All generals, fight back on the whole line!"

When Tan Weiran returned from the back of the Dongjiang River, it was the scene where the Dongwu Army launched a full-scale counterattack, like an angry tide on the sea and sky, with surging roars and rushing.

Tan Weiran didn't know how his father Tan Zhui was instigated, but what happened under his nose was a truly breathtaking full-scale counterattack.

At first glance, the counterattacking Dongwu Army, like the Batian Army that attacked the city, was divided into streams by the terrain and artificial environment. However, the counterattacking Dongwu Army always gathered together like a stream, forming a local military advantage, sweeping the divided Batian Army into the garbage dump.

It depends on the familiarity with the terrain, the decisive push for flats, and the execution ability of the elite Dongwu Army.

A wonderful counterattack in the city.

You can see carefully that this is the plan to surround the Batian Army. Considering that the Dongwu Army has fewer troops, it is indeed a good appetite.

The generals from both sides of the enemy and us couldn't help but observe the situation, gasping for a cold breath, and they really had a good appetite. It seems that it is not only the one who longs for a battle to decide the world, but also the days when they talk about chasing Ba Shanfeng's politeness.

Street fighting in the city is like a quagmire that you can't get rid of for a while. It has successfully trapped the Ba Tian Army for a while, and whether it can be surrounded successfully depends on multiple factors and strength.

Is it annihilation or conquer?

Or, it is the third road...breaking?

If Ba Shanfeng is fine and survives, then the Batian Army will surely break through successfully and even have the chance to take the lead. In turn, it will swallow the Dongwu Army in one bite.

Tan Zhui Qing coughed, held Xu Ruosu's tiny hand, and suddenly smiled hoarsely: "The war has been fought a lot, somehow, I was a little nervous this time. You say, if this battle is lost, how can we explain to our son and how can we explain to you."

Xu Ruosu smiled, held Tan Zhui's hand and said softly: "Where is there to explain it? No one has ever asked you to explain it. I've heard the nonsense in my mother's family, who would take it seriously? I'm afraid you can't explain your own level."

Tan Zhui stared at his wife, showed his love and smile from the bottom of his heart, and gently shook hands with each other, saying, "If you lose this time..."

"If you lose, you lose. What's the big deal? There is no need to be worried about the few words from my parents. If you want to fight for the world and like to command the army, let's do it. What are you afraid of? How outstanding our son is? Are you a father afraid that you can't afford to lose?" Xu Ruosu smiled and couldn't hide her confidence and pride, as if the most beautiful swan, who fully gave her husband the greatest encouragement.

The two held each other's hands and smiled at each other, giving each other more confidence, and standing on the top of the tower overlooking the battle situation.

When talking about chasing the sky, he naturally showed a bit of his own unique temperament: "Whether a person lives for a lifetime, whether he wins or loses, he always has to leave something and explain something to himself."

He paused slightly and couldn't help but say, "Is it really okay for my son?"

Xu Ruosu couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, that's our child. Of course it's amazing. Anyway, it's better than when we first met..."

Tan Zhui was a little dizzy. He could accept that he had a genius son. Nonsense, his own children are not geniuses, who is?

After a while, the two of them turned their heads and looked back. They saw their son Tan Weiran, Han Youde, Niu Shuo and other six people flying towards him.

Han Youde and Niu Shuo each led the two to stop for a moment, bowed and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, my old Niu (Han family) is here to help you. In the future, our Niu family (Han family) will send more people to help."

These two people are worthy of being the giant pillars of the Niu family and the Han family. This kind of favor is clean and neat. With this shout, the morale has been greatly improved.

Tan Weiran flew forward and took out Ba Shanfeng's head lit up. Tan Zhui immediately breathed a lot, feeling indescribable sadness. This old opponent was gone just like that. He didn't even have a vigorous way of death. Maybe he was really worthy of a hero.

Xu Ruosu showed regret, but unfortunately he was not a living person.

Tan Weiran looked at his parents seriously and said, "Mom, I didn't keep a living as you told me. I think that killing me is not a matter of convenience. If you want to deal with the Batian Army, you can save your time and effort by using clever tricks, but it is not as good as killing me in a dignified way to establish your dignity."

Tan Zhui and Xu Ruosu looked at each other, and both of them gasped in their hearts. Where did their son learn from whom? Is it really okay to raise his son in his hometown?

The two of them didn't know that Tan Weiran didn't say a word.

If the mother-in-law and mother in the Dongwu Wilderness World are merciless, even if he tied him up, he would have to tie his parents away, and would never let his parents mess around and fight for the world.
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