The people who died above the city were mostly the people. The puppet Qi army oppressed these civilians to guard the camps and put on rolling wood and tinder oil. Whenever the civilians showed up, the Hedong Black Armored Army under these camps would release arrows.

In this way, the casualties of the puppet Qi army were greatly reduced, and ordinary people suffered. Both men and women had deaths everywhere. Their skin turned white in the rain.

These attacking tools of the Hedong Black Armor Army were used before the weather was raining, but were burned by the fuel on the wall of the village. The village gate even opened the village to send elite troops to fight back and burn.

Both sides were still wearing battle jackets of different soldiers. They just died layer by layer. On top of the burned attack tools, there were charred corpses hanging.

Under the camp, there were digging gaps everywhere. Around the gaps were full of discarded shields and rocks. In the heavy rain, the rammed earth was soft. The siege army rushed to the city. With the support of the piles of arrows stacked behind, they tried their best to dig the city. As long as they dug the gaps, they could rush in.

But above the city wall, arrows were like rain, shooting down batches of them, just rolling down wooden stones, hot feces, and ash bottles of gold juice.

After the battle, the guards were used up and the guards were killed and injured. So they simply dismantled the wooden house built by the generals in the camp. All the big wood bricks and stones that could be used were smashed down.

This was another failure of an offensive. A city wall was covered with a layer of corpses. Some people were not dead yet. They were just wailing in the mud and water. People who were poured with hot feces were invisible. They just stumbled around, revealing pink flesh and blood. Everyone was creepy. No one knew whether the next turn was himself.

The corpses were piled up above the camp and the blood flowed down the walls. Such heavy rains were not washed clean.

The guards of the puppet Qi army were just moving like walking corpses. The bodies were examined. They were from the soldiers of the Hedong army. They stripped their clothes and leather armor. They went down and took the mat and buried them. If the people were the people, they would be lifted down naked.

Tens of thousands of Li Cunxiao's troops retreated all over the mud. The densely packed heads of the Heijia Army in Hedong outside the camp poked out. Looking at the puppet Qi army fighting like a turtle and never came out again. I don't know who laughed and scolded first, and then there was a burst of laughter.

The generals of the puppet Qi army on the wall all looked dark, slowly retreated, and went down the stairs, close to the camp. A greenhouse was built. Dozens of hungry and exhausted puppet Qi army soldiers were guarding the rain outside. The corpses transported from the city wall were not as good as burial. They were just stacked at the base of the city wall like firewood. Almost one person was tall, with blood mixed with mud, making the ground purple-black.

In the greenhouse, there was a wounded soldier who was wailing. There was a couch in the shed. Huang Chao's tall body was lying on his face. His face was pale and the white cloth wrapped around his body was covered in blood. However, with the support of his personal soldiers, he tried his best to support half of his body and whispered to comfort the wounded soldiers not far away.

The wounded soldiers closer to him tried their best to support him not to make too loud howling sounds. Huang Chao's face was bleak, but he still looked calm.

The Hedong Army had already chased after him. The war reached this point. Huang Chao demolished all his gorgeous temporary palaces in the camp to defend. It can be seen that the bravery of the Hedong Army.

"Thirteenth Master, General, we can't attack. In the heavy rain, the bows and arrows lost their correctness and rushed to the city. The arrows that supported us were scattered. The puppet Qi defenders in the camp could hit us with earth and stones straight. The brothers stayed in the wild and ate dry cakes. They had to attack the city in the heavy rain. It was not worth it."

A general reported truthfully to Li Cunxiao.

Li Cunxiao pondered for a moment. He was brave. But he was not stupid. He knew that if this continued, the Hedong Army would suffer heavy losses even if it was captured. It was obvious that this was not worthwhile. It could not be done if it was not worthwhile. So he said, "Send the order to stop the attack and set up a camp at the gate of the puppet Qi army camp."

In this way, the two sides entered a stalemate. The people inside could not go out and the people outside could not attack.

In the camp greenhouse, there were wounded soldiers wailing. There was a couch in the shed. Huang Chao was lying on his face. Huang Chao's tall body was bleak. Huang Chao's face was still calm. Lin Yan came and Huang Chao's personal soldiers dodged and let him approach.

Huang Chao turned around and saw that it was him. He laughed in a low voice, "Yan'er. How did you fight back again? I'm listening to it...... I sent many brothers' corpses...... These days, thank you for your hard work..."

Lin Yan's tall body was obviously losing a lot. Although his spirit was not diminished, anyone could see that the haggardness in his heart came out. He walked silently to Huang Chao and leaned closer and whispered: "Uncle Emperor. I can't hold on for too long... The houses in the camp were almost demolished. Nearly half of the soldiers were injured and killed... While there was still some strength, Changhao was not completely surrounded in the heavy rain. I protected the Uncle Emperor and protruded out at night... I stayed here. I will never embarrass the Uncle Emperor."

Huang Chao smiled lowly. He just looked at Lin Yan and shook his head slowly: "I have been fighting for half my life. I have been defeated again and again. I am in a mess. I have just escaped. I am just a walking corpse. What's the taste of living? A real man can't eat five cauldrons and cook five cauldrons. It's so amazing... I won't leave... Yan'er. Let me tell me how many days can I last."

Lin Yan silently raised five fingers. Huang Chao wanted to laugh, but in the end he turned into a violent cough that vibrated the lungs. Huang Chao was injured by an arrow in a war. The injury was extremely serious. The road was bumpy for another two days. He was able to hold on because he was strong and different from ordinary people.

"Five days are enough. My athletes under my command will not leave me behind... Qin Zongquan is even more ambitious. He will not miss this opportunity. He will not miss this opportunity to severely damage the Tang army. Even if he read it wrong, he will only die."

...

Countless hands pulled Li Cunxiao under the shield. More tall bodies were blocking him. Dozens of people were standing against the thick wooden bridge, like a large oar shield, just rushed to the city.

Many generals under his command rushed to the front, just protecting Li Cunxiao, biting the knife, and adding one hand to come in, just rushing forward desperately.

The puppet Qi army guards above the camp saw the wooden slug and held them up with countless hands. They just shouted in panic. The heavy rain certainly restricted the means of the city-driving people, and also restricted the means of the city-defenders. At least it was difficult to ignite the attacking tools.
Chapter completed!