The battle on the city wall continues

Faced with the fierce counterattack firepower at the top of the city, whether it was Hao Yongzhong, Liu Zongmin who attacking Qingbo Gate, or Yuan Zongdi who attacked Yongkin Gate, they suffered heavy losses.

The huge losses of the bandits were even stunned by the bandits in their own formation. Li Laiheng, who had retreated to rest, couldn't help but speak to Li Zicheng: "King of Chuang, the firearms of the officers and soldiers are too fierce. Master Liu and Mr. Hao and others are blocked from attacking, and the losses are heavy. If they continue to fight, they will be killed before dark."

"Isn't this still fighting? Why are you anxious?" Li Zicheng said expressionlessly.

"King of Breaking..."

Li Laiheng wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Li Zicheng.

"Brother Laiheng, if you want to stand up for the troubles of Brother Zongmin and Brother Yongzhong, you can bring your people up and replace them. I have absolutely no objection."

"I……"

Looking at Li Zicheng's expressionless face, Li Laiheng knew that Li Zicheng had already made up his mind about this matter. If he continued to talk about it, it would not only be effective, but it might also cause trouble.

Shaking his head, Li Laiheng had to retreat aside, but his heart became increasingly uneasy.

He knew very well that the strength of everyone was increasing rapidly these days, and the ambition and temper of the people became proportional to their strength, and he began to disobey Li Zicheng's orders.

As the boss, Li Zicheng felt naturally uncomfortable. This time he obviously wanted to use the Jiangning Army's hands to consume the strength of Liu Zongmin, Hao Yongzhong and Yuan Zongdi. There was nothing wrong with Li Zicheng's position, but he knew better that Liu Zongmin and others were definitely not good at it. If they really wanted to force them to get angry, these people could do anything.

Li Laiheng's worries were right. As the losses of his troops became greater and greater, the anger in Liu Zongmin and Hao Yongzhong also accumulated more and more.

On the right side of Qingbo Gate, Liu Zongmin, who was resting, looked at the soldier who fell from the city not far away and frowned. His originally covered in fleshy face became even more scary.

"Brother, we will be here in a quarter of an hour." Liu Zongliang's voice came from next to him.

"Go up... Go up, are you just in a hurry to die?" Liu Zongmin scolded impatiently.

Liu Zongliang shrank his neck and said nothing. His eldest brother was angry, so he didn't join in the fun.

After Liu Zongmin scolded his younger brother, he turned around and looked around and snorted heavily.

Liu Zongliang couldn't help but curse, "He is a donkey, the King of Chuang is trying to make us all die."

Liu Zongmin snorted softly: "It's not necessarily true to die. When most of their people die, he will let us take it down."

"Why, we have worked hard to get these people together, why do we have to rush to die with just one word?" Liu Zongliang couldn't help but curse, "Brother, why do you have to be so loyal to him when the King of Chuang is so good to you? Let's go back and stop working hard for that bitch.

Now we still have a lot of people in our hands. As long as we climb high and call us, we will definitely follow us. In just about half a year, we will no longer have to look at anyone's eyes."

Liu Zongmin didn't say anything, but narrowed his eyes and looked at the Qingbo Gate, which had already been corpses in front of him, then looked back at the cavalrymen with red headscarves and various armors behind his team, with a hint of murderous intent in their eyes.

The cavalrymen wearing various armors, bows and stringed swords were all supervised teams sent by Li Zicheng, and these bastards were in a dark hands. In the offensive just now, there were more than 100 soldiers who were not good at fighting.

These bastards who are killed in heaven are never merciless. If there are people who are unfavorable to advance or are blocked from attack, these people will be merciless to kill the deserter at the end or those who are unfavorable to attack. In the battle just now, dozens of soldiers under his command were already killed by these people.

Just as Liu Zongmin was in deep thought, a sound of golden sounds sounded from behind. Hao Yongzhong, who was originally attacking Qingbo Sect like a desperate attempt, paused for a moment, and then rushed towards the back like a tide.

As Hao Yongzhong's troops retreated, a trumpet sounded from behind Liu Zongmin's formation. It was blown by the soldiers of the old camp who were supervising the battle behind Li Zicheng, which meant to tell them that it was your turn to go.

Looking at the old camp bandits who were blowing trumpets behind, Liu Zongmin's eyes flashed in his eyes and he whispered a few instructions from Liu Zongliang. Liu Zongliang was startled, then showed a look of surprise, and immediately took the order.

Soon, Liu Zongmin's troops launched an attack on Qingbo Sect, but as soon as the attack was launched, Li Zicheng, who was watching the battle behind, frowned. The attacks launched by Liu Zongmin were extremely sparse, with only a hundred people in loose formations. These people not only advanced slowly, but also attacked weakly, looking like they were dealing with the situation.

Li Zicheng, who was watching the game behind, saw this clearly and smiled furiously: "Haha... It seems that some people are braver and even dare to disobey military orders."

"Come..."

"The King of Breaking, the villain is here."

"Take it with you right now..."

Before Li Zicheng could finish his words, he frowned and stretched his index finger to his lips, making a move to silence.

Soon, a faint sound of horse hooves began to come, followed by a faint vibration from the ground.

"It's a cavalry!"

Li Zicheng's face changed immediately. He had already become a spirit, and he immediately realized that cavalrymen appeared behind them, and the number was at least three or four thousand.

Nowadays, the preciousness of war horses is self-evident. Li Zicheng has been struggling for so long, but there are only less than 3,000 cavalry under his command, and the quality of war horses is also very worrying. Even so, Li Zicheng still takes this cavalry as his lifeline and always takes it with him. Now suddenly a cavalry of unknown origin appears behind him. Even a fool knows what it means.

He immediately roared without thinking and ordered everyone to turn back and prepare to face the enemy!

I have to say that Li Zicheng's response was indeed fast enough, but he was still one step late.

After all, if a team of tens of thousands of people wants to change direction, it is not so easy to switch from offense to defense. Just when everyone is in a hurry, a cavalry has appeared in front of Li Zicheng and others.

The cavalry paused slightly when it was about 500 meters away from Li Zicheng's troops. It originally began to shrink loosely and soon turned into a triangular formation.

"kill!"

The leader Qian waved the long sword in his hand and roared, then grabbed the horse's belly, and the war horse rushed towards Li Zicheng's formation like an arrow.

Looking at the galloping cavalry, Li Zicheng resisted the panic in his heart and roared desperately: "Hold on...must hold on, otherwise it will be all over!"
Chapter completed!