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Chapter 2250 The battle is heating up 2

() "Kill, kill, kill..."

Liang Yong was suddenly awakened by the hoarse and crazy shouts, and sat up, and found that it was already afternoon. The sun in the west was hanging in the sky like the moon, and was dimly reflected by the thick fireworks.

He lay in the outpost at the city, and the orc warriors were running around outside, covered in blood, his footsteps were so heavy, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't hear it. Many people stopped roaring, accumulated all their strength, and gave the enemy a fatal blow to the enemy who rushed to the city. From time to time, the enemy jumped onto the city and was cut down by the soldiers. A warrior's arm was cut off by a big knife. He ignored it and still waved his knife to kill three enemies. Finally, he was pierced by a spear. He continued to rush forward, pulling his body on the gun rod, and the blood dyed the gun rod red. But the next moment he bit the enemy holding the gun, bit off his neck, hugged the enemy and jumped over the wall together, knocking down the other two enemies who were about to enter the city.

This scene is not an isolated case, but happens to every sacrificed orc warrior. They dragged a few corpses to their deaths. There are no more orc warriors on the top of the city. There are less than 50 people guarding this nearly 100-meter-long city wall, and there are thousands of enemies coming up.

The three soldiers were guarding the door of the outpost coldly. They were not injured and had very little blood on their bodies. Seeing their comrades falling down one by one, they stood upright here without moving.

This made Liang Yong very angry and rushed out and yelled at them: "What are you waiting for? Go and kill the enemy, coward."

"General, you are awake." The three of them ignored Liang Yong's scolding and cheered in surprise: "We are ordered to protect the general. It is dangerous here, so we retreat to the rear."

Liang Yong felt a warmth in his heart, but he didn't show it and continued to curse: "Bastard, why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

The three of them didn't say anything when their necks were hard, and there were crystal tears in their eyes. They were not grievances, but moved, moved by Liang Yong.

At this moment, no one has selfish intentions, only one purpose, to eliminate the enemy in front of him. Liang Yong thought so, and the soldiers thought so.

"Let's go, kill me." Liang's eyes flashed with tenderness and shouted loudly, fearing that he would cry with them in the next moment.

In front of them, more than a dozen enemies rushed up the city wall, and there was only one soldier facing the enemy. Moreover, the soldier had one foot broken and could only kneel on one knee to fight, but he stood there without retreating, even if the sword was slashing on his body.

"Bang bang bang..." Before Liang Yong arrived, the gunshots had already sounded, and more than a dozen enemies fell down like firewood. Liang Yong showed no mercy, and it was a fatal blow to the head.

The three soldiers followed the charge and reinforced the other dangerous areas. With the addition of four new forces, this section of the 100-meter-long city wall was once again stabilized, and all the enemies who climbed the city were killed and left behind. Taking advantage of the time of defeating the last enemy, Liang Yong looked down from the battlement and felt a sudden heart. The city wall, which was originally fifteen meters high, was less than five meters high. What was covered with this was not soil, but corpses. The subsequent enemies did not need to use siege machines, and they could jump onto the city wall by stepping on the corpse.

Looking around, most of the enemy's siege equipment had been damaged, and those who could still be used could only stop a few hundred meters away from the city wall. They were either blocked by the burning sea of ​​fire or blocked by mountain-like corpses. After ten miles outside the city, the enemy could no longer be seen. All of them rushed within ten miles, and the enemy's commander's platform moved forward to a dirt slope at ten miles and went to the scene to supervise the battle.

Liang Yong calmed down, looked at his comrades around him, and then looked at the enemies outside the city. There were less than a thousand orc warriors, and the enemies outside the city were killed or injured at least 50,000, but they were still crowded and replaced with new forces every hour, and only remaining soldiers were left on his side.

From the morning to now, the battle situation is so tragic. In other words, we have only held on for ten days. According to this situation, we cannot hold on for 12 days. We can never wait for reinforcements from the Tianxiang army. We must retreat. Although it is also an extremely dangerous road, we can still try it.

Liang Yong made a difficult decision and was about to issue an order. Suddenly, Hong led a team of neat soldiers to the city wall. These were a thousand reserve soldiers. From the beginning of the battle to the present, they had not fought a single battle and were still as strong as a cow. They all held a sense of anger. They didn't understand why Liang Yong had never let them go to the battlefield. Even at the most critical moment, Liang Yong still wanted to support them.

When Hong saw Liang Yi's face happy, he said calmly: "I'm awake, you're going down and ready to go down. I'll hold on here."

Liang Yong didn't move his feet and asked calmly: "How are we injured and how much did the reserve team use."

"The rest is all on the city wall, and no one is injured and recuperated. The reserve team just brought up and left you two thousand people. No one is available. I can only use the reserve team." Hong's brief explanation was so heavy.

The orc jingying army with a full 20,000 troops is only three thousand soldiers and hundreds of remnants left. Since its establishment, there has never been such a heroic army. There is no such war in the Immortal World Continent. In the era of cold weapons, many of the two armies were wiped out, but there was no such bloody battle until death. Most of them were forced to be dispersed or captured. No army has ever had such a fighting will.

It is not because of Hong, but because of Liang Yong's existence. His appearance gave this army a soul, an invincible and unyielding soul. As long as there is one person, the battle will not end and it is possible to turn defeat into victory. This is the appraisal belief that Liang Yong brought to them. They only have these people left, but from the three soldiers who were dedicated to guarding Liang Yong just now, everyone has a tenacious belief in their hearts. As long as Liang Yong is still there, this army will never be defeated.

Liang used his eyes to flash sadness and anger and said calmly: "It seems that it has not been the 11th day of guarding. You leave 500 soldiers for me. I am responsible for defending the city. You lead the other 2,500 people to open the portal immediately and go to the other side."

"What the 11th day is now the afternoon of the 11th day. I am still ready to hold on for a day and wait for reinforcements to arrive." Hong said in surprise, and his confidence in fighting is still sufficient.

Liang Yong was stunned, and his heart was filled with storms.

Day 11 means that I have been sleeping soundly for more than a day, while the soldiers have been holding on for almost two days. Good thing, this team is worthy of being the jingying team. A mere 7,000 remaining troops withstood the enemy's 400,000 troops and held on for a day and a night.
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