Wang Bing was waiting intently, held his breath, bent down and lowered his center of gravity, held the long sword in his hand tightly, and waited with a serious look.

Because the cavalry of the Jin soldiers, Guaizima and Tiefutu were approaching them quickly.

What does it feel like to face more than 10,000 cavalry charges head-on?

The earth was shaking constantly under the trampling of horse hooves, and the land was shaking, sinking, and dissolving, shaking like the sea.

The dust raised by more than 10,000 cavalrymen covered the sky and turned the sky into a blue-gray color. The sunlight penetrated the smoke and dust without any effort, and could barely see the Jin soldiers with a ghost face in the smoke and dust.

The sound of golden drums, iron hooves, and roars weave the clanging sound of death, constantly rushing to the three thousand victorious troops of Wang Bing.

Wang Bing was gasping for breath, his voice echoed constantly in his penis and neck, which made him feel a little illusion, as if it was a summoning from the underworld, and there were people in his heart shouting, and escape from here quickly!

Faced with this impact, Wang Bing took a deep breath, grabbed the dead body under his feet in his hand, and waited for the impact.

The soldiers of the Jiesheng Army followed Wang Bing's actions without saying a word, grabbed the body and used it as a buffer for the cavalry to charge.

There were no carriages and soldiers, because the big slabs had been demolished and made into trench towers and winged platforms. They did not have more wood to make the big slabs.

If it weren't for the exhaustion of energy, how could Wang Bing, as a military general who had been through a long battle, lead his confidants to walk down the streets and fight to the death?

Wang Bing looked back at Taiyuan City greedily.

Taiyuan was out of support, the military and civilians had no food, and there was no danger to defend. The city wall was broken, and the catapults on the winged platform were still roaring, smashing the catapults at the Jin soldiers, and now they had no time to care about the cavalry's charge.

There are also some Han men in Chuanlou holding the crossbows in their hands.

Enough.

How can one get resentment? Why do a real man be afraid of life and death?

"squat!"

Wang Bing shouted loudly, lowered his body's center of gravity, and held the body in his hand on his shoulders to welcome the charge of Tiefutu.

In the continuous charge, the light cavalry on both sides of the crooked horse went to the end. The rushing situation was naturally the Iron Pagoda with three horses connected together, which was more suitable.

Tiefutu was not fast, but he rushed into the camp of Wang Bing's personal soldiers without chariots and storms.

Countless soldiers splattered blood and fell to the ground, using their lives to withstand the enemy's impact and slowed down the speed of the heavy cavalry.

Tiefutu lost its speed, and several Song people rushed forward, cut off the horse's legs, pulled the knight off the horse, pulled out the ring-headed knife two fingers wide, inserted it through the gap in the neck, and stabbed Tiefutu's cavalry to death.

Occasionally, some soldiers pressed down Tiefutu's cavalry and inserted the arrowhead into the eye hole of the ghost face, then turned it hard to completely kill the cavalry.

Of course, more Tiefutus were condescending, raised the long sword in his hand high, and slashed it down, which was to draw blood.

The light cavalry of the two wings of the Gunzima quickly surrounded the entire Wang Bingjiesheng army formation, shooting around and constantly reaping the young lives in the Wang Bingjun formation.

War has always been so cruel.

Wang Bing was able to attack the Han'er army and the Khitannu without changing his expression, and the Jin people also attacked the soldiers of the Jiesheng army without mercy.

Wanyan Zonghan frowned and looked at the battle formation in the distance. He had never seen such a tenacious defender. It would be great if this unit belonged to the Jin Kingdom. Unfortunately, they did not have such a tenacious army, even if they were known for their perseverance.

pity.

The time spent in this battle to attack Taiyuan City has exceeded his expectations.

In the Taiyuan City of Bingzhou, it has been more than two hundred days of stalemate. Wanyan Zonghan did not expect that he would stop in front of this earthen city wall less than ten meters.

In the Fen River, all the larger stones were used as stones for siege machines for siege.

From the beginning of autumn to the beginning of winter, and from the winter solstice to the beginning of spring, nine large-scale sieges were fought in the beginning of spring, and there were countless harassment battles in normal times.

He even used the Cowhide Army and could not break through this city.

The Cowhide Army was an elite Jin soldiers wrapped in several layers of cowhide, rushed to the Chuanlou with fierce tinder oil, intending to burn all the Chuanlou.

But he was still forced back by a group of shooters who could shoot holes of coin size in thirty steps.

He never thought it would be so difficult!

Just when he led more than 10,000 Han'er's army and Khitannu's siege, he thought he was sure to win, and this tenacious soldier still taught him enough lessons.

This magical country!

Their nobles have become corrupt to the point where both man and God are angry. What are they sticking to?

Don't they know that this kind of tenacious resistance will only bring more massacres?

Why are they like this?

This has become the most troublesome problem in Wanyan Zonghan these days. He must figure this out before he can continue to move south.

Otherwise, this large group of troops with only 50,000 elite soldiers would have been consumed before they even arrived at Bianjing City?

He soon had no time to think because the battle had been decided.

Guaizima and Tiefutu rushed into the Jiesheng Army formation, interspersed with a round trip, and the Taiyuan defenders could stand were less than 200.

They stood scattered in the corpse, and many people were covered in blood, and they couldn't tell whether these blood was the enemy or their own.

More than two hundred people stood in a daze until they saw Wang Bingjun commander not far away standing there, and they seemed to have a support in their hearts and slowly gathered together.

But Wanyan Zonghan stood up.

What are they going to do!! Haven’t they broken down yet?

Are they crazy?! No!

No madman should do this!

The damage to the Guaizima and Tiefutu was also severe. Many war horses that lost their legs were still flipping around, stirring up the battlefield that was already like a mud.

Wang Bing gathered his troops, stood up again, and raised the slaughter in his hand again.

His Mazada knife pointed in the direction of the Jin soldiers.

This is a breathing opportunity. As long as Wang Bing's Jiesheng army no longer blocks the way forward of the Jin soldiers and flies to both wings, the Jin soldiers are not interested in pursuing them.

They are more interested in the matters of going around the building, Yanchitai, Taiyuan City, and slaughtering and venting anger.

But these two hundred people stood up straight and formed an extremely simple military formation, standing in the corpse, pointing the weapons in their hands again at the arrogant Jin soldiers!

Why do they do it!

Wanyan Zonghan was angry at leaving!

This is humiliation!

He clearly has defeated them!

The enemy has obviously changed from three thousand to two hundred, but why can't he feel the joy of victory!

Instead, there was a kind of fear buried deep in his heart!

"Roar over! Kill them! No one left! No one left! All killed! All!"
Chapter completed!