If Tang Yin is not a spiritual cultivator, if he is not a dark spiritual warrior, he may be angry to death by Qingyu''s lips, guns and tongue.
With the help of the wind generals, Tang Yin didn''t fall down, but the wind army''s arrow sh è couldn''t leave Qingyu and ask.
They are 50 steps away from the moon, and MoMA is good at sprinting. They ask about their accomplishments ī Ng Zhan, with a strong spirit and martial arts, escaped from the wind army''s sh è journey with Qingyu after blocking the wind army''s two rounds of arrows sh è.
On the way back to the camp, he scattered the spirit armor and said with a smile: "general, you seem to be very angry when you saw the king of the wind just now. It turns out that the general didn''t come to wear NV clothes for the king of the wind, but to annoy him."
Qingyu sat in front of him, smiled back and said, "King Feng''s injury is not light. What he is most afraid of is anger. This provocation must aggravate King Feng''s injury."
He asked curiously, "how does the general know that King Feng is seriously injured?"
Qingyu shrugged and said, "the first battle between the king of wind and general Liange was not easy. Besides, last time I met the king of wind outside the wind camp, although it seemed that the king of wind had nothing to do on the surface, his Yin hall was chaotic and his face s è was dark. This is a sign of serious injury."
He asked in surprise, "general Shang still knows medical skills?"
Qingyu said with a smile, "to be a general, there is no harm in learning more."
Nodded to the questioner and said in secret that it was reasonable! He subconsciously looked down at the green feather in front of him. He was thin and weak. He didn''t seek common sense and was unpredictable, but he was full of knowledge and learned. People always felt an inexplicable sense of conviction in him.
"If the wind king could stay in bed this time, the battle would be much easier."
Qingyu sighed, "don''t be so optimistic. You have to plan for the worst. The king of the wind is not an ordinary person! If our king had the talent of the king of the wind, our country would have become the overlord of the north and ordered other countries."
To ask the face s è big change, this talk about the monarch and still disrespectful to the monarch, once it reaches the king''s ears, what''s better? He exclaimed, "general..."
Qingyu turned back and smiled y í NY í N and said, "general Xiang, I never regarded you as an outsider, so I dare to say something in front of you, but I dare not mention a word in front of others!"
Looking at his sincere smile, his beautiful face made him unable to face it squarely. He asked him, his heart beat faster for a few beats, hurriedly raised his head and looked towards him. His eyes dared not stay on Qingyu''s face for a moment longer.
Everyone says that beauty is a disaster, but men also grow into such a look of city and country, which is really a disaster.
Su Yue. Tang Yin was spewing blood with Qingyu''s anger. Where did the wind generals dare to keep him in the city? Everyone advised Tang Yin to go back to the house and have a rest.
Tang Yin turned a deaf ear to the persuasion of the people. Instead, he asked the guards to lift ruantan to the head of the city. He wanted to wait here and see how Mo Jun broke his own city defense this time.
He is stubborn and can''t be persuaded by anyone. Feng Jiang can only step up his defense and closely protect Tang Yin''s safety.
Not long after Qingyu Hexiang asked him to leave, the horn in Mo camp sounded, and 400000 Mo troops poured out to form an array a mile away from Su Yue.
The camp of the Mozambican army is well lined up, the drums in the army are booming, and the ten Xi in front ǎ O the phalanx began to move forward with neat and uniform steps and shouting in unison. In the first round of attack, the Mozambican army invested 10 regiments, with a total of 100000 people.
At the same time that the siege infantry dispatched, the riprap machines in the Mozambican army also began to start. Stone bullets poured with fire oil and smoke flew sh è into the air, with a harsh roar and an arc to the head of SuYue city.
Seeing this, Zuo Shuang and Wu Ying came to Tang Yin one after another and said in a hurry, "king, the siege of Mo army has begun. The city is dangerous. King, you''d better go to the city to hide first!"
"Hide?" Tang Yinmei m á o almost stood up and said angrily, "I''ve been hiding from Surabaya to SuYue. Now you still let me hide? Today, I swear to fight with Mo Jun in blood... Cough..." halfway through his words, he coughed again.
Zuo Shuang and Wu Ying look at each other and shake their heads helplessly. They salute and retreat, and then cheer up J ī Ng God, command the wind soldiers in the city to avoid stone bullets and resist the Mo army.
The Mo army sent no less than 200 stone bullets to SH è, and the riprap machine came to an end when the Mo army''s siege infantry had advanced to 50 steps to SuYue.
At this time, the wind troops hiding behind the arrow pile stood up one after another and began to shoot arrows outside the city. At the same time, the stone riprappers arranged by the wind troops in the city also began to start, throwing stone bullets back to the Mozambican army array outside the city.
This is a tough offensive and defensive battle between the two sides. The Mozambican army has a large number of troops and carries the residual power of Lien Chan''s continuous victory. Naturally, its morale is like a macro. Although there are few troops on the Fengjun side, Tang Yin has issued an order not to retreat in a bloody battle, and Tang Yin himself, who was seriously injured, stayed at the head of the city, which greatly boosted the morale of the Fengjun soldiers and made people clearly understand that there is only one way to die in this war, and there is no other way out. On the battlefield, the arrows sh è of both sides continued, and tens of thousands of arrows flew from the lower part of the city to the top of the city to suppress the counterattack of the wind army. At the same time, tens of thousands of arrows flew from the top of the city to the lower part of the city to block the advance of the Mozambican army. Among the arrows sh è of both sides, there were not a few generals and soldiers killed on both sides.
The side guarding the city has an absolute geographical advantage. The wind army is good at sh è, and now it is condescending. The power of arrow sh è is greater. When the Mo army advances to the 20th step of SuYue, the power of wind army arrow sh è can often penetrate the Mo army''s body and nail it directly to the ground.
During the battle, the Mozambican army also showed a strong side. No matter how many soldiers died in the front, no matter how fierce the front battle was, the Mozambican army behind didn''t shrink back half a step and bit its teeth to the top. Under the fierce style of Mo Jun, he paid tens of thousands of casualties and rushed to SuYue city in one breath.
With the ladders set up, Sergeant Mo''s soldiers climbed to the top of the city like ants.
The wind army in the city poured down the already prepared rolling wood, stone and fire oil. The Mo army climbing the ladder screamed and fell one after another. Looking from a distance, the Mo army falling in the air was like dumplings.
The siege is still going on. Both sides have the determination to die, and the battle is also very fierce. The brothers in front fall, and the people behind fall on top, fall again and again. So repeatedly, the whole battlefield is more like a huge winch R ò u car, whistling at the lives of the soldiers on both sides.
No matter whether it is the wind army or the Mo army, they are holding on at this time. Such a hard confrontation is better than who can resist.
In the Mo army camp, Qingyu is raising his eyes to watch the war. His expression is calm. He can''t see whether he is nervous or excited. However, other Mo generals are dignified and clench their fists as if they are also struggling on the battlefield.
Seeing that his siege infantry basically pushed under the city wall, Qingyu slowly raised his hand and said, "where is general Han y?"
"The end will come!" Shi Han y hurriedly arched his hands to answer the words.
"Send your archers to suppress the wind army at the head of the city and help my soldiers attack the city!" Qingyu''s eyes always fell on the battlefield ahead, and he said without turning his head.
"I will obey!" Shi Han y ù promised and immediately ordered the deputy general to personally lead 30000 archers into the battlefield.
With Mo Jun Ji ā The wind army of the o war also saw another cavalry killed in the Mo army camp. The wind army responded quickly and organized troops at the first time to shoot arrows to block the cavalry coming fast.
However, the speed of Mo Ma was too fast. The 30000 cavalry galloped on the battlefield like a whirlwind. The wind army only sh è sent out two rounds of arrow array, and Mo cavalry rushed into their most ideal sh è journey.
Heng Yun, the Deputy General of Tianwei army, took the lead in running. As the leader, he ran wildly with 30000 cavalry. When SuYue had entered their best sh è distance, Heng Yun suddenly changed direction and changed to run around the city with a group of cavalry.
While galloping their horses, they took off their bows and arrows, aimed at the head of SuYue city and launched Lu à NSH è.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh -- one Carved Feather arrow flew out of the horse team, like a flying locust, and rushed to the city. The Feng army who was fighting hard with the Mo army under the city was not well prepared. They were hit by the arrows suddenly coming up. In a moment, there were no less than 100 Feng soldiers who fell to the ground. Many of them were killed on the spot by several arrows in their chest.
Facing the Mo Guogong cavalry running around the city, the wind army guarding the city really doesn''t have a good way to deal with them. The Mo cavalry is fast. When the wind army goes out with an arrow sh è, it can''t hit the target at all. The arrows often fly behind the ass of other people''s war horses. Even if it can sh è win the Mo army sometimes, the ten have * * is also covered.
Under the suppression of the archers, the wind troops on the top of the city can hardly lift their heads. In order to avoid the arrows coming from the flying sh è, people either put up shields or hide behind the arrow buttress, but in this way, they don''t attack the Mozambican infantry under the city enough.
Taking advantage of the gap when the wind army was suppressed, the Mo army under the city rushed up in a strong spirit. Soon, the siege turned into a close combat.
Seeing that a large number of soldiers of his own siege infantry have been killed at the head of the city, and the task of the archers has been completed, Heng Yun waved his big hand and shouted, "withdraw!" Thirty thousand cavalry rushed back to the Mozambican camp like a whirlwind.
At this time, all the generals in Mo camp breathed a sigh of relief. Shi Han y ù''s face also showed a smile. He turned his head and peeped at Qingyu. The latter was still calm and didn''t increase his happiness because of his own advantages s è.
Happiness and anger are invisible, and the landslide is ahead without changing s è. It must be the general. Shi Han y ù arched his hands and said with a smile, "general, it seems that in another Ba hour, our army can attack the city."
Qingyu is noncommittal. After watching for a while, he tuts his mouth and whispers to his entourage: "thirsty."
The attendant immediately took out the prepared teapot, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Qingyu respectfully. The latter took it and took a sip. The tea was neither warm nor cold. He smiled and said, "the temperature is just right.
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