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Chapter 551 : Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty-Five Slack Before Victory (1

Chapter 265: Relaxation before victory

On the eve of evening.

To the south of Fancheng, the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, and arrows were flying and whizzing by.

The sound of drums, screams, and blood and corpses all formed a doomsday scene. This scene has been going on for three days.[

Just like Zhang Yun's determination, he would never look back until he attacked Fancheng. This attack lasted three days.

Three consecutive days of siege caused a fundamental change in the situation and momentum of both sides. On the first day of Zhang Yun's siege, Zhao Yun led a thousand troops and broke into Zhang Yun's formation, causing Zhang Yun to be killed or wounded before the battle began.

There were three to four thousand people.

After the war, Zhang Yun lost more than 6,000 people. The total was 10,000. That day, Fancheng's momentum surged because of Zhao Yun, and finally reached its peak.

But then, Zhang Yun's tens of thousands of troops showed their superiority in numbers. As the soldiers in Fancheng suffered further casualties, Zhao Yun's defense became more and more difficult.

Finally, when the war started today, Zhao Yun was completely suppressed in the city and defended the city.

By now, almost in the evening, it had begun to falter.

"General, we can't hold it any longer. Should we let four thousand elite soldiers join in?" At this moment, arrows were whizzing on the city. A military prince saw that his soldiers were seriously injured and killed, and he could no longer hold on. He ran to Zhao Yun's side.

Beside, he said loudly.

Junhou, who was already the senior general in Liu Feng's army, knew that there was an ambush in the city. Zhao Yun was furious because this matter was related to the success or failure of the current battle situation.

But when Zhao Yun saw the military lord's body covered with blood and his eyes looking very helpless, Zhao Yun sighed and said, "Just hold on for a while longer. I will invest the army tomorrow."

The military prince was still unwilling to accept this, but after hearing Zhao Yun's explanation, he had to put aside his urgent thoughts. He knew that Zhao Yun was a general who cared very much about military discipline.

Just now he asked rashly, which was already beyond his authority. He was not taught a lesson, but he still got the answer. The military prince was already very satisfied.

With the joy that reinforcements would join tomorrow, the military lord turned back to his post and continued to defend the city.

At this moment, Zhao Yun felt very heavy. He looked around and saw that not only the military princes, but also the soldiers around him were helpless and numb.

This army is undoubtedly elite.

However, since its establishment, the army has always been victorious and won every war. Such difficult situations are rare.

Not enough experience.

Zhao Yun knew that if nothing was done, the city might be destroyed in advance. Then the plan of the night attack would be ruined.

So, Zhao Yun drew out his long sword, walked forward, and shouted: "Since you have followed me, you have never failed. Don't be confused, victory will come."

The soldiers had already lost their blood, but when they heard Zhao Yun's loud roar, their numb eyes suddenly started to light up.[

Waves of shame arose in their hearts. Yes, they had never failed since they followed Zhao Yun and became soldiers of Lu Su's tent.

From Chaohu, to Shuxian, and then to Runan, there has never been a failure.

You will win, as long as you persist.

Following Zhao Yun's roar, the soldiers thought a lot, and finally, their morale was boosted again.


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