Chapter 265: Decisive Battle in the Whole City (Part 2)
If there is no reinforcements, the whole city will definitely not be able to defend. This point, Gao Yuan is very clear in his heart, the soldiers he is commanding now are not his Fufeng soldiers after all, as long as he has two thousand Fufeng soldiers in his hand, then the whole city will be destroyed It's solid as gold, but it's a pity that although he has five thousand soldiers in his hands now, his combat power is far inferior. Not only in terms of personal combat power, but more importantly, the cooperation of the team, and the lives of each other.
In just one day, thousands of soldiers lost their combat effectiveness. A group of mobs may be able to stimulate their fighting spirit in a short period of time, awaken the wildness buried deep in their hearts, and burst out the most primitive desires, but they cannot make them become Form an army that advances and retreats in an orderly manner, like an arm and a finger.
In the two battles, Gao Yuan put himself and them in a situation where there was no way out. Only in this way, he could make these soldiers fight desperately. Either you die or I die. There are only two choices. There is no third.
Right now, what Gao Yuan can do, and also makes it the most convenient, is this trick.
Of course, compared to before the start of the war, this army should be regarded as completely new now. Although in Gao Yuan's eyes, they are indeed not worth mentioning, but with the support of the whole city's walls, many weaknesses of this army have been covered up up.
Thank Zhao Dong for strengthening the city walls, and thank Zhao Jun for storing so many defensive weapons in the city. Gao Yuan sat in a pool of blood, watching the soldiers push the damaged bed crossbows directly off the city walls and replace them with another one When he saw the brand-new bed crossbow, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
With the sound of war drums in the distance, Zhao Jun is about to come again. It really is perseverance! Gao Yuan sighed, he paid the price of more than a thousand people, and the other party will die even more. If the county soldiers under his command are more experienced If it reaches a certain point, Zhao Jun's death will be even worse.
But where are the reinforcements? For Jiang Dawei, he really doesn't have much confidence, otherwise, he wouldn't have specially told the infantry to send Zhou Yuan the first time after receiving the signal. Jiang Dawei might He will avenge his personal revenge publicly, but Zhou Yuan will definitely not. In Zhou Yuan's heart, his own life and death are not worth mentioning compared with the victory or defeat of Yan Zhao's great war. It's good to win this war.
This is also the reason why he took a risky attack. Only when his importance rises to be related to the victory or defeat of this war, Zhou Yuan will keep himself.
Moreover, Gao Yuan must find ways to end this war quickly. If the war is delayed, it will give people like Jiang Dawei more time and space to use tricks to deal with him. As the leader of one side, he has a lot of excuses and Opportunities come to kill myself, and I don't have good luck every time.
The infantry walked up to Gao Yuan's back, and stretched out his left hand to gently knead Gao Yuan's shoulders. Although only his left hand can be used now, this hand is still very powerful.
"County Lieutenant, will reinforcements come?" the infantryman asked softly.
"It will come. If Jiang Dawei doesn't come, the general will come." Gao Yuan said with certainty, "As long as we can persist for a day, the general, if we send cavalry, we will be able to arrive within two days at most The whole city is over, Tan Feng won't delay."
"Mr. Jiang is only a day's journey away from us. If he is willing to come, we can really save a lot of brothers from dying!" The infantryman sighed.
Gao Yuan closed his eyes, "Today, how much have the old brothers gone?"
"More than 20 old brothers bid farewell to us!" The foot soldier's voice was a little choked, "The soldiers they command are really not smooth, and sometimes, in order to make up for the mistakes made by their subordinates, they paid their lives."
"Victory will be ours in the end, infantry, cheer up." Gao Yuan said seriously. "They will not die in vain."
"Yes, the victory will be ours." The infantryman repeated, "County Lieutenant, I am also ready to go, my right hand is weak, but my left hand can swing a knife."
"Your hand is used to draw the bow, and you are not needed now." Gao Yuan shook his head, "Take care of your injury!"
"If Zhao Bing breaks through the whole city and loses his life, how can he draw his bow?" The foot soldier said with a smile: "One more man, one more strength."
Gao Yuan stopped making a sound, turned around and patted the infantry, stood up, turned his neck, moved his arms, looked at Zhao Bing who was approaching step by step with the sound of war drums in the distance, and laughed, "Zhao This guy Dong is here again, he looks like a cockroach that can't be killed."
Zhao Dong has been wounded in many places. At this time, his upper body is bare, and cloth strips are wrapped in all directions. There are bloodstains on the cloth strips. He has led the charge several times today. As a general, he personally led the charge It has become a very distant thing in his memory, and today, he finally went into battle shirtless again.
Zhao Dong knew that losing the whole city would be harmful, and the loss of the whole city had made the entire Zhao army fall into a passive position in this battle. It can be said that Zhao Jun had been pushed to the brink of failure. He was responsible for this responsibility. Great. In order to take back the whole city, he led the crowd to launch counterattacks again and again, but Gao Yuan was too tenacious. For a whole day, Zhao Jun dropped thousands of corpses on the city wall, and the whole city remained motionless.
Those weapons that I prepared to defend the city turned out to be the main culprits who hurt me. Gao Yuan's troops didn't have many weapons to defend the city, but I actually helped him.
Zhao Dong wished he could bump his head against the city wall and lose three times after one defeat. Under Gao Yuan's subordinates, although he could escape every time, this made him feel more uncomfortable than cutting him with a single knife. The dignity of the military commander was ruthlessly trampled upon by Gao Yuan again and again.
If he could not take back the whole city, he would rather die. Zhao Dong walked at the front of the team, holding up the scimitar in his hand, his eyes were bloodshot. Every time he raised his arms to call out, the wounds on his body would splatter with blood.
The general's recklessness also aroused the fighting spirit of the soldiers. The numerous corpses under the city wall made these Zhao troops even more angry. With the same thoughts in mind, they roared, carried a ladder, crossed Zhao Dong, and rushed towards the city wall.
With a bang, the ladder hit the city wall, and the soldiers braved the rain of arrows on the city, holding the ladder firmly, preventing the Yan army on the city wall from pushing the ladder away, while on the city, the Yan army held on to the push rod, ten times Several people chanted and pushed the ladders far away. The ladders fell backwards. Zhao Jun, who was climbing on the ladders, howled and fell down. Climb up the ladder again.
In the city, the grease has long been exhausted, and only water is burning in a big pot. Yan Jun poured the boiled water down, and every time he poured it, he would hear a miserable howl that was inhuman , the exposed skin of the soldiers poured with boiling water turned red in the blink of an eye, and blisters the size of fingers sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. If it was oil, these people would have died long ago, but even so, the The smell of meat still lingers in the bloody air.
Zhao Dong put the knife on his back, alternated his hands, and climbed up quickly. Arrows rained and rocks flew, and soldiers fell from his left and right one by one. Zhao Dong didn't blink his eyes, but quickly climbed Climbing, going to the city, going to the city, in his mind, there is only one thought now.
He was almost at the top, and he had already seen the wall. At this moment, the ladder wobbled away from the city wall. It 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, kicked the ladder hard, with this force, he jumped to the city wall in the air, in mid-air, he pulled out the big knife behind his back with his backhand.
Stepping on the battlements, his heart immediately calmed down, he slashed down, broke the spear that was piercing him, slashed horizontally, a big head flew up, he jumped down the city, stood inside the city wall, and took the big knife Fei Wu abruptly broke out of a small circle, behind him, a Zhao soldier climbed up, and then another.
Zhao Dong roared and rushed, trying his best to expand the scope of control. He knew that every time he lasted for a while, more Zhao Jun would climb up the city from behind him. Dozens of soldiers had already gathered behind him, A little more, a little more.
More and more Yan troops surrounded him.
Suddenly, the Yan army besieging them dispersed, and then, Zhao Dong saw Yishui'er's green clothes rushing toward his face. The first person was Gao Yuan who made him want to eat his flesh.
"Hello, General Zhao Dong!" Gao Yuan laughed, what he held in his hand was not the broadsword that the Tsing Yi Fufeng soldiers used to, but a short weapon that was more than a foot long.
Zhao Dong didn't know this thing, it was Gao Yuan's most used and most used triangular army thorn, he stepped forward, the army thorn made a low howling sound, Gao Yuan and Zhao Dong fought together.
Zhao Dong is not an incompetent general, on the contrary, he is the kind of general with excellent martial arts skills. At this time, he is fighting with Gao Yuan at the risk of death, regardless of his own life and death. The play was killed.
It's a pity that he was facing Gao Yuan, a fighter who had experienced this kind of fighting countless times in his previous life. In this instant, Gao Yuan seemed to have returned to his previous life, back to the crowd surrounded by countless people, howling crazily and splashing blood fighting platform.
It seemed like an instant, and it seemed like a long time passed, the two fighting fiercely separated suddenly, Zhao Dong stood still, and Gao Yuan retreated.
There were two bloody wounds on Gao Yuan's body. Before Yan Jun could exclaim in alarm, he saw a thin line of blood appearing on Zhao Dong's neck, followed by a pop like a ripe melon bursting. There was a light sound, and the blood sprayed out like a fountain, and in Gao Yuan's hanging left hand, on a small knife as thin as a cicada's wing, blood fell drop by drop.
Gao Yuan was injured, Zhao Dong died! (To be continued.
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