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Chapter 1725

But the emperor's army was guarding here, and Zhou Jian guessed that they would come at the beginning, so he was highly alert and was not successfully attacked.

At the moment when the war broke out, a huge roar resounded through the world, tearing the night apart, and hundreds of thousands of shouts of killing swept across the pass, deafening.

Bang bang bang bang!!

A huge stone fell heavily in the sky. With a rumbling sound, a dragon's head broke into blood and a large area of ​​grooves appeared in the city wall!

With countless ladders built, the rebels charged wildly like an ant colony, which seemed extremely terrifying on the moonlit night: "Kill, kill!!"

"The Northern King has an order, and those who retreat will be killed without mercy!"

Puchi, Puchi...

The scene was filled with blood and corpses kept falling down.

"Shoot, shoot arrows!!"

"Where is the oil?"

"Defend all of this general, don't retreat, kill all these rebels!"

"Be careful of the rolling stones!!"

The roaring roars on the chaotic city walls shook the sky, the dragon riders were densely packed, and they were crazy to fight back. Someone was hit and bleeding from his head, and refused to retreat.

Under the city wall, it turned into purgatory in an instant. It was miserable, so miserable that even the night sky turned into blood, so terrifying!

The Northern King made a fierce attack at all costs, and directly accelerated the war, just like the final battle.

In this way, the offensive and defensive battle between the two sides kicked off a long prelude!

In just three days, the Beiyuan Preparatory Army attacked the city wall several times and almost broke the city, but in the end, under the leadership of Zhou Jian, they killed the enemy!

Incomplete statistics, the Dragon Knight was killed in three days and was injured countless times!

The Northern King suffered even greater losses, twice as much as the Dragon Knight!

......

On this day, black smoke rolled, and the entire Beilong area, the smell of blood soared into the sky!

The seven-hour siege battle just ended, and the soldiers collapsed on the city wall tiredly, taking a short rest and supply. I don’t know when the next attack will be.

In the city, Li Kui was bare-armed and led many soldiers to strengthen the fortifications frantically.

In the past few days, the Beiwang has transferred many powerful siege tools, such as stone throwing chariots and heavy crossbows! This is an important factor in causing casualties to the dragon cavalry, and it has to be repaired every day.

If it weren't for Zhou Jian's foresight and reinforced it in advance, the pass would probably have been broken into pieces.

In the city, wounded soldiers were everywhere, and wailing constantly.

Zhou Jian led people to patrol, and Yingwu frowned. Looking at the soldiers who were missing their arms and legs, I felt very uncomfortable, but war was about to die, and the advancement of Great Zhou would definitely be accompanied by sacrifice!

"How many more gold sore medicines?" Under the scorching sun, he looked hoarsely at the fourth-rank military officer, Luqiu.

In order to make the army more efficient, he divided the military doctor into a separate producer and set up a team to save people.

"Your Majesty, there are not many more..." Luchu's face looked ugly, and his gray beard looked haggard.

"In the past three days, there have been too many injured soldiers. The golden sores we brought have almost used medicine. At the current speed, we can last for two days at most. In the future, the soldiers will have to use the second medicine. There is no pain-relieving effect, and can only stop bleeding and heal..."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jian yelled furiously: "Fuck!!"
Chapter completed!
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