The thin walls of Liyang City were shaking. The Long Xiang army's attack for several days finally brought Liyang City to the edge of the city's broken. Above the city walls, soldiers from both sides were fighting everywhere. Large sections of the city walls collapsed and collapsed. The soldiers on both sides strangled together. The shouts from the rear were deafening, but the soldiers fighting in the front either closed their mouths or opened their mouths wide, but there was no sound. The only sound was the sound of swords and guns, as well as the muffled sound of swords and guns stabbing into their bodies. Both sides were the most elite soldiers, skilled in killing skills. The people who fell down would twitch at most and then silence again.

On the only intact section of the city wall, Yu Xiu'e's red cloak now looks mottled and the blood is also red, but in the end it is different from the red cloak on her body. When the blood stains it, it is still conspicuous.

Huang An stood on her left and Xie Qiu stood on her right. Both of them looked very nervous.

"General Yu, if you don't join the reserve team, you won't be able to defend it anymore. Let's go!" Huang Lian swallowed and said.

Yu Xiu'e snorted: "General Huang, you are also from Long Xiangjun. How long do you think the two thousand people you are carrying up to fight like this?"

Huang An hesitated for a moment and finally shook his head. He was born in the Longxiang Army and naturally knew the combat effectiveness of the Longxiang Army. He had been proud of being a member of the Longxiang Army. He always believed that the combat effectiveness of the Longxiang Army was invincible in the world. But now, he saw another army. In the battle with the Longxiang Army, he not only did not lose the disadvantage, but could defend all fronts with few enemies with more enemies, which shocked him.

"The Ming army is just better armor and more sharp weapons." He said to himself in his heart: "Oh, by the way, their small troops have better cooperation, but in terms of overall quality, Long Xiangjun is actually not bad."

A shrill roar woke up Coptis chinen, his heart beat violently for a few times, and was suddenly pulled back to the cruel battlefield from his longing for the past.

Now they are their enemies.

"General Huang, please go to the city to arrange it according to the plan. Every lane and every commanding height will become the battlefield for us to fight against them." Yu Xiu'e said, "We will drag them into the city and eventually turn Liyang City into their tomb."

"Yes, General Yu." Huang Lian nodded, turned around and jumped off the city wall. The reason he jumped down was because both sides of their wall had collapsed, and it was an isolated city.

When Huang Lian left, Yu Xiu'e looked at Xie Qiu again and became a little fierce. For them, Huang Lian was still an outsider after all. Yu Xiu'e did not want to show her tigress in front of an outsider. Although Xie Qiu is a man from the Eagle's Nest, she is one of the generals of the Eagle Falcon and often cooperates with the troops to fight. Yu Xiu'e is quite familiar with him.

"Why haven't that dead ghost come yet? According to you, they should have arrived in Liyang a day ago. If I hadn't kept a hand and pressed the reinforcements of Coptis chinensis tightly into the city, we should have run away now." Yu Xiu'e lowered her voice and said viciously.

Xie Qiu wiped his sweat. The dead ghost in Yu Qiu'e's mouth was naturally his husband, the head monk Huang Hao of Ruijin Camp. "The time that the last general mentioned was just a rough estimate of time. General Yu was sailing on the sea, and the wind and waves were unpredictable. After getting on the shore, the road conditions of Qi were not as good as those of our Ming Dynasty."

Yu Xiu'e snorted: "We must hold on during the day today. If at night, the dead ghost will run away before it arrives."

"What if we run away and General Huang arrives again?" Xie Qiu was shocked and asked.

Yu Xiu'e glanced at him and said coldly: "How many people do you think we can have left until the night when we fight this war?"

Xie Qiu fought a cold war.

Looking at Xie Qiu's strange gaze at him, Yu Xiu'e smiled: "I understand? Next, our soldiers need to rest. It's time for Coptis chinensis to come. After fighting until the evening, there are only a few under his command. The rest of us have been fully prepared and just run away."

Xie Qiu grinned, as if he wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh after all. He could understand Yu Xiu'e's arrangement. The Ming army had tried its best to fight until now. There were probably more than a thousand people left in the three thousand Ming army. If he really wanted to run away in the end, Yu Xiu'e let the Coptis chinen troops stand in front to win the vitality of the remaining Ming army, which was no big deal.

"General Huang will definitely arrive." Xie Qiu whispered.

"I hope, this is just the last resort." Yu Xiu'e chuckled and said, "I didn't expect you to feel compassion. This is also a matter of no choice. If the dead ghost really arrives, then my soldiers will rest and attack them from front to back. I don't expect those soldiers to fight against the Longxiang Army."

"Yes." Xie Qiu nodded.

"Okay, you go down too, help Coptis chinensis arrange the mechanism, set up traps, you are all experts. I'll take my soldiers to retreat to the city." Yu Xiu'e ordered.

"General Yu is careful."

"Don't worry, I can't die." Yu Xiu'e looked at Xie Qiu: "I and my son are waiting for me in Yuejing City!"

After saying this, Yu Xiu'e picked up her knife. With a long whistle, red was floating in the air. She fell from the sky and landed at the front of the front line. The sword light shone, and several Long Xiangjun immediately had different heads.

"Follow me!" With a delicate shout, Yu Xiu'e broke into the battlefield with a sword. Behind her, the morale of more than a dozen Ming soldiers who had just been liberated by him was greatly boosted. Naturally, a protective formation formed behind him to protect Yu Xiu'e's back and sides, so that she could just fight forward with confidence.

This is the formation that the Ming army has been practicing in normal times. It has almost been integrated into their blood and formed their instinct. Even if there are only three or five people, they will spontaneously form such a formation. This is also the reason why they can compete with the Qi army several times with fewer people.

The individual quality of Long Xiangjun is not inferior to theirs, and the overall combat awareness is also very strong, but the only thing that is lacking is this small-scale cooperation under the chaotic form. Once the formations of both sides are disrupted, this kind of chaotic fighting situation is formed, the Ming army can always form such cooperation in a small range, while Long Xiangjun relies more on personal courage to fight.

Yu Xiu'e's offense was extremely sharp, not only because her martial arts cultivation was extraordinary, but she was almost unique on this battlefield, but also because as she advanced, there were more and more Ming soldiers following her. When the scale of this lineup became larger and larger, they became more calm whether it was offense or defense.

"Forward!" Yu Xiu'e roared fiercely. Under her leadership, the Ming army gathered together actually launched a counterattack against the Long Xiang army of Qi, which was several times the number of people.

In the Qi army's original formation, Zhang Heng's face looked ugly because the big red cloak on the opposite side was so eye-catching. Under the leadership of this red cloak, the Ming army actually killed his subordinates step by step.

He choked and pulled out his spear.

"General Zhang, Yu Xiu'e is a tigress. Her martial arts cultivation is much higher than yours." A member of the general saw that Zhang Heng seemed to have the urge to take action and quickly persuaded him. "There is no need to be serious with them. They are just a return. Our army was just a sudden counterattack. As long as they react, they can't escape."

"They were going to run away, and this was just a trick to escape into the city." Zhang Heng sneered, "I'll drag this woman, and no one of them would escape into the city." Without waiting for the next move, Zhang Heng had already let out a long roar and ran forward.

Yu Xiu'e heard Zhang Heng's long roar and couldn't help but laugh, "Silly, are you telling me you're here?" With a long sword, she shouted: "Change the formation and withdraw back to the city, I'll cut off the rear!"

The Ming soldiers shouted together, and the back formation changed into front formation, instantly changed formation, ran towards the city, and they killed extremely fiercely and ran faster than rabbits when retreating. Before the Qi army woke up from the shock of being counterattacked, the Ming army had already run backward.

Some of the Qi army were still retreating, some began to pursue, and some were still stunned and did not react.

When Zhang Heng arrived first, the brigade of Ming troops had retreated dozens of steps away, leaving only Yu Xiu'e standing there waiting for him. Zhang Heng was so angry that he smoked his orifices. The Ming army was running too fast, which was beyond his expectations. The female general in front of him had a much more sensitive reaction than he had imagined.

As a general of Longheng Army, Zhang Heng regarded himself too high. He never thought that the Ming army's road to establishing a country was a road of war. Generals like Yu Xiu'e had always been on the battlefield. They had experienced many battles and had rich experience. Their grasp of the form of the battlefield was far beyond his imagination. In a blunt sentence, a general like Zhang Heng who was not as good as Yu Xiu'e, had a slight slap in a battle. She knew what he was going to do.

"Encircle her!" Zhang Heng roared angrily, with the help of horsepower, he held guns in both hands, and stabbed Yu Xiu'e with all his might. He believed that as long as Yu Xiu'e was left, those Ming troops who had retreated would definitely fight back.

Yu Xiu'e laughed, waved her knife with one hand, and slashed it down with one knife.

With a loud noise, Zhang Heng screamed, and his whole body flew backwards from the horse and fell heavily into the group of soldiers behind him. However, the war horses were still rushing forward. Yu Xiu'e twisted her body, jumped onto the war horse, and rode her horse toward the city.

Zhang Heng was helped up by the soldiers and happened to see Yu Xiu'e twisting her body immediately and laughing at him.

"Useless man!"
Chapter completed!