The sun continues to shift westward, and at this moment, it is already Huang Kun.|i^
Huang Kun's light shone on Fanyang City, and it happened to achieve a charm. Zhao Jun was almost like Huang Kun.
That's right, even at this moment, the Han army did not give up attacking the city.
On the contrary, the soldiers' courage became even more astonishing, and the offensive became more and more fierce.
"kill."[
Killing with every roar, like the roar of a tiger, with ferocious flames.
In comparison, the Zhao army was much miserable. No matter how many reinforcements Yuan Xi invested, no matter what strength advantage the Zhao army had on the city.
However, their courage could not be improved. They could only passively resist and contend with the Han army's momentum at this moment.
It's like a weak woman who is unable to resist in front of a strong man. It's not shameful, but it's miserable.
What every soldier of Zhao is thinking about at this moment is to have a nice dinner and then go to bed. Really, almost every soldier thinks so.
Because his hands and feet were so weak that they couldn't even open his eyes.
But no matter how much expectations and hopes the soldiers of the Zhao army had, the Han army cut off this hope, and the Han army's offensive was still as fierce as fire.
At this moment, Huang Kun and the Han army had been attacking for about an hour and a half. But at this moment, the momentum of the Han army seemed to be at its peak.
The tiger that just broke out of the tiger prison.
"Kill, kill, kill."
The roars were louder and louder than the last. Gradually, Zhao's soldiers began to feel numb, both physically and mentally.
Really, they want to just die, but they are afraid of death.
Being killed is easy, but committing suicide is absolutely terrifying. Not many people have the courage to do this. |i^
Perhaps, even God cannot bear to see that Zhao Jun was bullied by the Han army.
Finally, the gleam of light in the sky completely disappeared, and darkness descended on the earth.
Fighting at night is not a good thing for the army.
Under the banner of "Han" Commander, Liu Feng still stood astride his horse. For an hour and a half, Liu Feng never dismounted even once.
At this moment, Liu Feng's body was still upright and erect, as if a sharp sword had been lifted out of his body and pointed towards the sky, exuding a sharp aura.
"One and a half hours is still too short." Liu Feng sighed and said.[
Everyone has the urge to become fat in one bite. This is true for Liu Feng as well. In today's battle, Pili Che showed an unimaginable deterrent effect.
This made the siege battle much easier. For a time, Liu Feng thought that Fanyang City could be captured today. So Liu Feng ordered attacks in turns, making sure not to give Zhao Jun time to breathe.
But unfortunately, there is still a gap between expectations and reality. Facts have proved that breaking through a solid city like Fan Yang guarded by 80,000 elite soldiers in one day is a bit of a dream.
The reality is, attack well and take down the city bit by bit day by day.
After sighing, Liu Feng ordered: "Call the gold and withdraw the troops."
"promise."
With a promise, the soldiers rang the golden bell next to them.
"Ding ding ding."
Suddenly, the rapid golden sound rang out again. As the sound sounded, the Han soldiers retreated off the city wall like a "tide" no matter how violent they were.
This kind of thing has happened countless times today. Each time, the Han army put in more powerful troops for rotation.
Sergeant Zhao was almost numb.
But Sergeant Zhao knew that this time was different. The sun went down and they finally stayed up until night.
Therefore, at that moment, Sergeant Zhao's soldiers mustered up the remaining strength in their bodies, roared, cheered, and cried with all their strength.
"The Han army has retreated, the Han army has retreated."
"Hahaha, I survived, I survived. Wuwuwu."
"Ah ah ah ah, the Han army, the Han army has retreated."
At this moment, Sergeant Zhao's soldiers were happy and excited. But at the same time, at this moment, Sergeant Zhao's soldiers were sad.
They sit on a huge, strong city, they have 80,000 strong soldiers, they have plenty of food, and they have no worries. But what about the Han army?
Only fifty-four thousand people.
In terms of apparent strength, the Zhao army should have the upper hand. But what was the result? The Han army attacked the city for only an hour and a half. In this short period of time.
The Zhao army suffered unimaginable casualties. They were even more exhausted and cheered because of the small retreat of the Han army.
Did they repel the Han army? This was because it was dark and the Han army had no choice but to retreat.[
Therefore, at this moment, Zhao Jun was sad and miserable.
In the midst of cheering, crying, and yelling, Yuan Xi led Deng Zhuang and Zhou Zang onto the city. This was after Yuan Xi walked down the city under the threat of thunder, chariots, flying rocks, and explosions.
Went up to the city again.
Originally, Yuan Xi wanted to appease the soldiers.
But when he listened to the voice of Sergeant Zhao, Yuan Xi suddenly turned pale, and then walked off the city wall angrily. It was shameful, shameful.
This feeling made Yuan Xi extremely shameful.
Yuan Xi left. Not only did he leave, he also got on his horse and headed towards the Governor's Mansion. Seeing Yuan Xi like this, Deng Zhuang and Zhou Zang also hurriedly got on their horses and chased after him.
Soon after, the three of them arrived at the Governor's Mansion together and entered the hall.
After entering the hall, Yuan Xi went straight to the table next to his superior, and then sat down cross-legged without even kneeling.
"Is there any good strategy to defeat Liu Feng?" Yuan Xi asked like a wounded beast, with red eyes and panting, staring at Deng Zhuang and Zhou Zang.
Seeing this, Deng Zhuang and Zhou Zang looked at each other, and both gave out a wry smile. Then, the two of them came to the seats next to each other and sat down, becoming silent.
"Baixiaosheng Literature Network has 10,000, and now there are 80,000 elite soldiers hoarded in Fan Yang. How majestic? But facing the Han army, they only resisted for an hour and a half, and the morale of the army almost collapsed. It's embarrassing, it's embarrassing. I see
, just surrender the city." Yuan Xi angrily said with a smile.
Deng Zhuang and Zhou Zang felt even more bitter after hearing this, and felt like they couldn't hold their heads up.
As counselors, they should play a role when the enemy is strong and play a decisive role in defeating the strong by the weak.
But what have they done? They are helpless, helpless.
Thinking of Deng Zhuang, Zhou Zang felt infinite shame in his heart.
It was so shameful that Deng Zhuang gritted his teeth and opened his mouth and said: "Master Governor, why don't you resort to a trick of false surrender?"
"Fake surrender?" Yuan Xi's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and he spat out.
The excitement is beyond words.
Not to mention, the Zhao army is now in an extremely dangerous situation and there is no hope. Suddenly, a plan is devised, and it will be treated as a living horse.
Furthermore, this trick of pretending to surrender is indeed clever.
In today's siege battle, the Han army had the absolute upper hand. If things were normal, wouldn't the uprising in the city be a time when people's hearts are wandering and having two minds?
It's the right time to send someone to pretend to surrender.
Yuan Xi's anger suddenly turned into joy, and he also felt a different kind of excitement.