Chapter 57 Those who enter the city, die!
Chapter 57: Those who enter the city will die!
Last time I came to attack Guixin City, but because I didn't take the small Guixin City seriously, I ended up suffering a great loss. The result was that his goose cart was blown up by the Thunderbolt Bomb. Yelu Bodhisattva will never forget that scene.
When he made a comeback, he brought enough stone throwers and enough goose cars to take down the city of Guixin. It was not a problem. For this reason, he made careful preparations and first bombarded the stone throwers for a whole morning. The city should have suffered heavy casualties. The Liao army launched an attack and could easily take down the city of Guixin.
However, the result was far beyond his expectations. After so much effort, Guixin City did not lose a single soldier. His strength was wasted, which was enough to make Yelu Bodhisattva angry.
What made him even more angry was that his goose cart blew up the thunderbolt again. This scene was exactly the same as last time. No matter how powerful he was, he couldn't help but feel the urge to vomit blood.
Fortunately, the Liao army was the elite in the world. Although the situation was unfavorable, it was not panic and still fought desperately to attack the city.
"Although Liaogou is hateful, he is worthy of being a powerful soldier in the world! He is very tough!"
Wu Ji couldn't help but admire the Liao army climbing the ladder. Even the enemy could not erase its excellence.
"Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight hard!"
Wu Ji ordered loudly, and with a wave of the sword in his right hand, a head of the Liao army moved home. Blood spurted Wu Ji all over, warm and comfortable.
After hearing Wu Ji's roar, Yelu Bodhisattva was frustrated again. This statement was so familiar. Fortunately, Yelu Bodhisattva was a veteran who had been on the battlefield for a long time. Although he was defeated, he shouted and ordered the Liao army to attack the city.
The stones on the city were scattered and sharp arrows were called, and the Liao army suffered a lot of casualties. In a short while, a thick layer of corpses were added under the city. Despite this, Yelu Bodhisattva still ordered the Liao army to attack. No one retreated, but shouted, shouted, and said their favorite words, such as killing all the southerners, seizing the wealth of the Song Dynasty, and insulting the women of the Song Dynasty.
This was a bloody battle. The Liao army had a fierce offensive, and the Song army defended like an iron barrel without retreating at all.
While commanding the Song army to meet the enemy, Wu Ji looked at the battlefield. Although the Song army was condescending and geography, the Liao army had the advantage of military strength and could attack continuously. Even if they were to use people, they would exhaust Wu Ji's Four Hundred Converted Army to death. Once the Four Hundred Converted Army collapsed, the City of Rebirth will be over.
Wherever they looked, they saw that Li Mingchu, Shang Yuan and the others were already tired. Although they were still fierce in their chopping and slaughtering, they couldn't hold on for long. They must find a way to get enough rest for the Converted Army, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
There are Ding Zhuang and Qiyun Club heroes in the city. The only thing that can really be used by these converts is still the only one who can save them. Saving them is necessary and the first priority.
The question is, this bloody battle is in full swing, how can we protect them?
"Commander Wu, this is not possible, you have to let your brothers rest." Huangfu Song was covered in blood and gasped, reminding Wu Ji: "There are too many Liao dogs. Even if we have swords to kill the enemy, we will be exhausted and dragged down."
"Commander Wu, you have to think of a solution quickly. The Converted Army is almost exhausted, and the heroes of our Qiyun Club are also exhausted." Qi Dabao hurried over and asked for help loudly: "You have to find a way to take a breath."
"Commander Wu, this is not a solution. We cannot exhaust the heroes of the Congxin Army and Qiyun Club." Zheng Tai was sweating and blood all over, and he became a bloody man. He rushed over quickly, panting like a cow, and whistling: "Commander Wu, you take your brothers to rest. I will lead Ding Zhuang to defend the city and give you time to breathe."
This was his fearless spirit of sacrifice. Although Ding Zhuang was strong, he was far inferior to the Liao army. If there were no Converted Army and no heroes from Qiyun Club, they would not be the opponent of the Liao army at all, and would soon massacre the Liao army.
"Mr. Zheng, this is not possible." Huangfu Song immediately objected: "Ding Zhuang cannot beat Liao Gou. Once we retreat, you don't know how many deaths you will die."
"Yes, this won't work." Qi Dabao also expressed his objection.
"Oh! It's been so long." Zheng Tai was very anxious and his tone was a little high: "Even if we die, we can still get you some breathing time. If you kill more Liao dogs, you will avenge us. If you don't, we will be exhausted and we will not be able to kill many Liao dogs. Anyway, it's better to kill more Liao dogs and die again after death."
If we can get time to breathe for the Converted Army and the heroes of Qiyun Club, it will be much stronger than being exhausted and dragged down by Quanqiu to death and kill more Liao troops. This is indeed a good deal. Huangfu Song and Qi Dabao are speechless and look tragic.
"Commander Wu, that's all. You can help your brothers retreat quickly, and I'll fight against the Liao Gou." Zheng Tai's sword in his hand tightened and was about to leave.
But he grabbed Wu Ji: "Master Zheng, things have not reached that point. I have a way to kill Liaogou and buy us time."
"Really?" the three of them asked in unison. Yan Lai was extremely excited, and little stars appeared in his eyes.
The war was at this point, which was extremely unfavorable to the Song army. They all thought they were desperate and had to fight to the death. Unexpectedly, Wu Ji had a way, and they were all overjoyed.
"Speak quickly, speak quickly." The three of them urged each other, with excitement on their faces.
"My solution is very simple, to put the Liaogou in the city to clean up." Wu Ji looked at the situation in the city and expressed his thoughts.
"Put it in the city?" The three of them felt incredible and looked shocked.
"Commander Wu, putting it in the city is like committing suicide. It's better to open the city gate and let Liao Gou come in." Huangfu Song couldn't help but complain.
"That's not bad either." Wu Ji's answer almost made him jump.
Not allowing the three of them to speak, Wu Ji pointed to the ice wall and said, "Aren't we preparing this wall for this time? Instead of defending here and paying more casualties, it is better to put the enemy into the city to fight. The best effect of the thunderbolt bomb is to concentrate the Liaogou to maximize it."
"It's reasonable! It's reasonable!" The three of them reminded Wu Ji, and couldn't help but look radiant and very happy.
"We'll retreat now." Huangfu Song was very anxious.
"We can't retreat like this. Let's give Liao Gou some small gift." A sharp light flashed in Wu Ji's eyes.
The Converted Army, Ding Zhuang, and the hero of Qiyun Club, under the command of Wu Ji, gave up the city and began to retreat. When they retreated, they shouted: "Listen to Liao Gou: Those who enter the city will die!"
"Those who enter the city will die." It was like thunder, and it spread from afar. The Liao army heard it, but was dissatisfied in their hearts. They yelled and ridiculed the Song army.
"The Southerners are crazy, they are crazy!"
"Attacking the city is the end of the southern people. How dare you say that those who enter the city will die. This is so crazy that you can't be crazy anymore."
"The crazy words of the Southern people. Listen to the Southern people: The warriors of the Great Liao Dynasty enter the city, which is your death date."
The purpose of the siege battle is to attack the city. Once it is attacked, it is victory. There is no reason to attack the city or die. No one will believe this. Whoever believes is a madman, it is impossible to not mock the Liao army.
"The Southern People retreated! The Southern People retreated!"
The Liao army climbed to the top of the city and found that the Song army had retreated. They were very happy. As if a mad dog had seen a bone, they waved a scimitar and chased after him.
This is a huge news, which has a great effect on the morale of the army. Yelu Bodhisattva's resentment disappeared instantly, with a happy look on his face and shouted: "Wu Ji, I will be in the future!" Following the ladder and climbing up the city.
This time, he was extremely smooth and easily climbed up to the city. Looking around, he saw that there were many corpses in the city, dyed red, including the corpses of the Song army, the corpses of the Song Dynasty Ding Zhuang, and more of the corpses of the Liao army.
The Liao army was like a mad dog chasing the rolling bones, biting the Song army tightly and chasing towards the Ice City. When they chased the Ice City, the Song army retreated safely to the Ice City with the help of the people. It was impossible for the Liao army to attack.
"Quick, open the city gate!"
Yelu Bodhisattva has the most correct judgment. If there are too few Liao troops who can enter the city by climbing a cloud ladder, it is better to open the city gate so that the Liao troops can enter the city in large numbers.
Without his orders, the Liao army knew what to do. Immediately, more than a dozen Liao army rushed to the city gate and opened the city gate. As soon as the city gate opened, the Liao army rushed in like a flood that broke into the dike. Soon, the city was filled with Liao army, all of which were excited, Mo Ming yelled and rushed towards the ice wall.
"Liaogou has entered the city!"
"Oh my God, I can't hold on!"
"What should I do!"
The people were all frightened and desperate when they looked at the Liao army that rushed in like a tide. They knew how fierce the Liao army was. Once the Liao army entered the city, it was the moment when the return was falling. Who would not be afraid?
"Don't talk nonsense! This is Commander Wu who put it in. Commander Wu has his own trick!"
The heroes of the Returned Army, Ding Zhuang and Qiyun Club shouted loudly to calm the hearts of the people.
"Commander Wu, did you really put it in?"
"Commander Wu, do you really have a clever plan?"
The people hurriedly started asking.
Wu Ji was wearing armor and covered in blood, no different from blood. He gasped, looked at the people, and nodded slowly, "Friends, when did I deceive you? Thinking about the fierceness of Liufeng Thieves, Guixin City was almost lost. Didn't I kill Liufeng Thieves?"
The incident of Wu Ji's destruction of Liufeng's thieves was a miracle and was deeply trusted by the people. After hearing this, I couldn't help but feel relieved: "Commander Wu, we believe in you."
"Don't worry, I promise to call Liaogou for a long time!" Wu Ji was full of confidence and said to the people: "As long as you obey my command, I will win a great victory."
His confidence infected the people, and the people were no longer afraid and were energetic: "Commander Wu, we will listen to you."
Wu Ji was in danger, and the biggest test was the blow to the morale of the army. You should know that from ancient times to the present, how many people have dared to put the enemy into the city? Once the enemy enters the city, it means that the city falls, the war is extremely unfavorable, and the impact on the morale of the army is quite large.
This requires personal charm and good reputation to ensure it. If the morale of the military cannot be boosted, no matter how good the Ren Pili Bang is, it will soon collapse. However, Wu Ji did not have such concerns, because he had a high reputation in converting and a good reputation, and the people believed him.
"Arrogant!" Yelu Bodhisattva saw the movement here, pulled the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "Wu Ji, it's all like this. If you can still turn defeat into victory, I, Yelu Bodhisattva, wipe your neck!"
Chapter completed!