I’m The King

If there were no reinforcements, the whole city would definitely not be able to defend. This point, Gao Yuan knew very well that the soldiers under his control were not his wind-supporting soldiers after all. As long as he had two thousand wind-supporting soldiers in his hand, then the whole city would have It's a golden soup, but it's a pity that although he has five thousand soldiers in his hands, his combat effectiveness is far inferior. Not only in personal combat effectiveness, but more importantly, the team's cooperation and mutual life support.

Thousands of soldiers lost their combat effectiveness in one day. A group of mobs may be able to arouse their fighting spirit in a short period of time, awaken the wildness buried deep in their hearts, and splash out the most primitive **, but they cannot be changed. Form an army that advances and retreats in an orderly manner, like an army.

In the two battles, Gao Yuan put himself and them in a situation where there is no way out.Only in this way can he let these soldiers fight desperately, either you die or I die. There are only two choices. There is no third.

At the moment, Gao Yuan can do it, and it makes the most convenient is this trick.

Of course, compared to before the war, this army should be considered a completely new one.Although in Gao Yuan's eyes, they are indeed not worth mentioning, but with the city walls relying on each other, many of the weaknesses of this army have been concealed. Up.

Thank you Zhao Dong for strengthening the walls of the city, and thank Zhao Jun for storing so many defensive weapons throughout the city. Gao Yuan sat in a pool of blood, watching the soldiers push the damaged bed crossbow directly down the city wall and replace it with another one. When the new bed crossbow was put on, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With the sound of war drums in the distance, Zhao Jun is coming again. It is really persevering! Gao Yuan sighed, he paid the price of more than a thousand people, the other party could die more. If the experience of this county soldier under his command is old At one point, Zhao Jun's death would be even worse.

But, where are the reinforcements? For Jiang Dawei, he really doesn't have much confidence. Otherwise, he would not particularly tell the infantry to send a copy to Zhou Yuan as soon as he receives the signal. Jiang Dawei may He would avenge his personal revenge, but Zhou Yuan would definitely not. In Zhou Yuan's heart, his life and death are not worth mentioning in comparison with the outcome of Yanzhao's battle. Whether he is dead or alive, as long as Yan Guo can fight It's good to win this war.

This is also the reason why I took a risk.Only when his importance rises to be related to the outcome of this war, Zhou Yuan will keep himself.

Moreover, Gao Yuan must think of ways to end this war quickly.If the war is delayed, it will give people like Jiang Dawei more time and space to play against himself. As the leader of one party, he has a lot of excuses and excuses. Opportunities come to kill me, and I don't have good luck every time.

The infantry walked behind Gao Yuan and stretched out his left hand to gently knead his shoulders for Gao Yuan.Although only the left hand can be used now, this hand is still very powerful.

"County lieutenant, will reinforcements come?" the infantryman asked softly.

"Will come, Jiang Dawei won't come, the general will come too." Gao Yuan said with certainty: "As long as we can hold on for one day, wherever the general is, if the cavalry is sent, it can be reached in two days at most. The whole city is over, Tan Feng will not delay."

"Jian Bu is only one day away from us. If he is willing to come, we can really save a lot of brothers!" the infantry sighed.

Gao Yuan closed his eyes, "How many old brothers have gone today?"

"Twenty-odd old brothers bid farewell to us!" The voice of the infantry was a little choked. "The soldiers they command are really uncomfortable. Sometimes, in order to make up for the mistakes they made, they paid their lives."

"Victory will be ours after all, infantry, cheer up." Gao Yuan said heavily. "They will not die in vain."

"Yes, the victory will be ours." The infantry repeated it. "The county lieutenant, I am also ready to go, my right hand is not strong, and my left hand can swing a knife."

"Your hand is used to draw the bow. You don't need you now." Gao Yuan shook his head, "Repair your injury!"

"If Zhao Bing breaks through the city and his life is gone, how can he draw a bow?" The infantryman laughed and said, "One more person, one more strength."

Gao Yuan stopped making noise, turned around and patted the infantry, stood up, turned his neck, moved his arms, and looked at Zhao Bing, who was approaching in the distance with the sound of war drums, and he laughed hard," Zhao The east guy is here again, like a cockroach that can't be killed."

Zhao Dong has been injured in many places. At this time, his upper body is naked, and cloth strips are wrapped up and down. On the cloth strips, blood is stained. He led the team to charge several times today. As a general, he personally led the team to charge. It has become a very distant thing in his memory.Today, he finally went shirtless again.

Zhao Dong knew that the danger of losing the entire city, the loss of the entire city, made the entire Zhao Jun passive in this battle. It can be said that he has pushed Zhao Jun to the brink of failure. This responsibility is for him. It's amazing. In order to regain the city, he led the crowd to launch counterattacks time and time again, but Gao Yuan was too tenacious. For a whole day, Zhao Jun dropped thousands of corpses on the city wall, and the city remained motionless.

Those weapons of the imperial city that I prepared, in turn, became the culprit for hurting myself. The lofty troops, who originally didn't have many weapons to defend the city, actually succeeded him.

Zhao Dong can't wait to smash his head and die on the city wall, and lose again and again.Under this lofty man, although he can escape from birth every time, it makes him more uncomfortable than slashing him. The dignity of the military commander was trampled ruthlessly by Gao Yuan again and again.

If you can't take back the whole city, you would rather die. Zhao Dong walked at the forefront of the team, raising the scimitar in his hand, his eyes were blood red. Every time he raised his arms and called, blood would spatter from his injuries.

The general's defiance also aroused the fighting spirit of the soldiers.Under the city wall, the tired corpses made these Zhao Jun angry. They took down the whole city, and killed these Yan people to vent their hearts. Every Zhao Jun felt in his heart. With the same thoughts, they roared, carried a ladder, crossed Zhao Dong, and rushed to the city wall.

With a bang, the ladder hit the city wall. The soldiers braved the arrow rain on the city and pressed the ladder firmly to prevent the Yan army above the city wall from pushing the ladder away. On the city, the Yan Jun held the push rod in his hand. Several people shouted chants and pushed a ladder far away. The ladder fell backwards. Zhao Jun, who was climbing on the ladder, screamed and fell down. As long as he did not die, he would climb up again, indomitable. Climb up the ladder again.

In the city, the grease has long been used up, and only water is burning in a big pot. The Yanjun dumps the boiling water, and every time it is dumped, you will hear the sound of miserable screams. The bare skin of the soldier who was poured with boiling water turned red in the blink of an eye, and blisters the size of fingers would spring up like bamboo shoots. If it were grease, these people would have died long ago, but even so, one The smell of meat is still permeating the **** air.

Zhao Dong inserted the knife on his back, alternated his hands, and quickly climbed upwards, the rain of arrows roared, the stones fluttered, one by one soldiers fell from his left and right, Zhao Dong did not blink his eyes, but quickly went up. Climbing, killing the city, killing the city, in his heart, there is only such a thought now.

Almost to the top, he had already seen the wall stack.At this moment, the ladder swayed away from the city wall and was only one step away from climbing the battlement, but at this moment, the ladder was pushed away.

Zhao Dong roared wildly, climbed to the top of the ladder, and stepped **** the ladder.With this force, he jumped to the city wall in the air, and when the person was in the air, he already backhanded out the big knife behind him.

Stepping on the battlements, his heart immediately calmed down, slashed it off, cut off the spear that pierced him, slashed, and a big head flew up, he jumped off the city and stood inside the city wall with a big sword Fei Wu rushed out of a small circle abruptly.Behind him, a Zhao Bing climbed up, and then another.

Zhao Dong roared, rushed to kill, and tried his best to expand the scope of control. He knew that every time he stayed for a moment, more Zhao Jun would climb up the city from behind him. Dozens of soldiers had gathered behind him. A little more, a little more will be fine.

There are more and more Yan Jun surrounding him.

Suddenly, the Yan army besieging them dispersed, and then, Zhao Dong saw Yi Shui'er Qingyi rushing towards his face. The first person was the height that made him want to eat his flesh.

"Hello, General Zhao Dong!" Gao Yuan laughed, and what he held in his hand was not the big knife used by Qingyi Fufeng soldiers, but a short weapon that was more than a foot long.

Zhao Dong didn't know this thing.It was Gao Yuan's most commonly used and most used three-sided army stab.It smashed into the body.The army screamed with a low scream, and Gao Yuan was with Zhao Dongdou.

Zhao Dong is not an incompetent general. On the contrary, he is the kind of warrior with quite advanced martial arts. The style of play retreated.

It is a pity that he is facing him against Gao Yuan, a fighter who has experienced this kind of fight countless times in his previous life.In this instant, Gao Yuan seems to have returned to his previous life, surrounded by countless people, screaming frantically, and splashing blood. The fighting platform.

It seemed that it was a moment, and it seemed that a long time had passed.The two fighting fiercely separated suddenly, and Zhao Dong stood tall and backed away.

There were two more **** wounds on Gao Yuan's body, and Yan Junshang didn't have time to exclaim, he saw a thin line of blood appeared on Zhao Dong's neck, followed by a cracking sound that seemed to be a ripe melon. With a soft sound, the blood sprayed out like a fountain, and in the left hand hanging high and far, on a small knife thin as a cicada wing, the blood dripped down.

Gao Yuan hurts, Zhao Dong is dead! (To be continued~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, and your support. This is my biggest motivation. For mobile users, please go to read .)