After Zhang Fei's thunderous shout, the air became silent for a moment.
Not to mention that the enemy remained silent, even our own side was also shocked by this momentum.
Then there was an even louder cheer.
"Awesome! Mr. Zhang."
Gongsun Yan stood on the watchtower.
It is located at the rear of the watchtower, just outside the range of arrows, and can observe the battlefield, so it is the safest place.
This was just convenient for Gongsun Yan to watch a fierce show.
At this time, she finally had some understanding of how Boss Cao looked at Zhao Yun on Changban Slope.
Even if he knew that Zhang Fei might have many problems, he would still be very envious when such an unparalleled general stood in front of him.
We are all talented people, so why should they be exhausted in the civil war and go out to expand the territory? Isn't it good?
However, it takes a lot of effort to recruit people to join the team.
If it's not done well, like Boss Cao, both people and money will be lost.
Because of Zhang Fei's bravery, Gongsun Yan, who was also affected invisibly, felt much more relaxed.
In front of the door, Zhang Fei shouted a few more times and selected a few people to come forward to challenge him. No one came forward again, and he only shot a few more arrows.
Seeing this, Zhang Fei stood in front of the door and cursed.
In the novel, as the originator of the heart-wrenching nickname of the three-surnamed domestic slave, Zhang Fei was extremely disloyal.
The only time we didn't win was against Ma Chao.
The same thing happened to Mr. Zhang in front of me. He blurted out a lot of Northern slang, which was embarrassing.
I don't know if the opponent is immune to his provocation, or if there is really no one to send.
No more people were sent to die. Instead, they began to manually clean up the horse nails on the ground bit by bit and fill in the potholes.
Seeing this, Gongsun Yan lightly clicked his tongue.
He turned around and ordered the guards beside him to send a message to Wang Wu, ordering him to send out arrows and fuel again.
At the same time, release the jack holding the door shaft and call Zhang Fei back.
No one responded, Zhang Fei was a little bored, so he slipped back into Gongsun's house through the small crack in the door.
Immediately, soldiers brought treated water and praised it a lot, making Zhang Fei feel a little elated unconsciously.
Then Gongsun Yan came down from the watchtower and personally brought him a full meal of compressed biscuits and beef jerky, as well as three consecutive compliments.
Ask him to take a good rest and prepare for the tough battle ahead.
Just when Zhang Fei felt that this place was very nice, with food, drinks and people talking pleasantly, there was a rumbling sound in the distance, as if something was approaching.
The expressions on several people's faces suddenly calmed down.
[Beep——New enemy reinforcements are added.]
[Task difficulty refreshed.]
[Task rewards refreshed.]
[Mission evaluation: Enemy reinforcements have arrived, bringing equipment that will greatly restrain you. Users are asked to be more vigilant. It is also a good idea to give up some things when necessary to protect yourself. ]
Dongcheng
After several attacks, the corpses thrown in front of the city gate almost piled up into a mountain. The corpses of these comrades were used to build fortifications.
To add even more obstacles to the attack, this order's army of soldiers, relying on the city tower, firmly withstood the attack.
However, as time goes by, even if the battle is rotated, fewer and fewer people are still standing, and the entire tower can hardly be covered.
General Zhang Zhonglang also breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously. Such a confrontation, such a grinding stone of flesh and blood, would be torture for both sides.
However, at this moment, the sentinel sent very bad news.
"Report, there are men and horses approaching from the east city." The sentry who reported the news still had an arrow stuck in his back.
The sentinels who were traveling with him were all shot and killed by the opposing scouts.
General Zhonglang named Zhang suddenly looked ugly.
At this time, the only people who could still spare the effort to rush to Lingzhi's aid were the legendary Lulong and Zhaoyun tribe who were fully supported by the Gongsun family.
The name of Captain Zhang was widely circulated in the North, but Captain Zhang did not pay much attention to it.
When Gongsun Zan died, the Gongsun family created another white-horse general to maintain the current power in western Liaoning. He had seen too many tricks of this family.
However, the Lingzhi has not yet been completely suppressed, and there are still some local and large households resisting. If this support army is called in, there will be inevitable complications.
Unable to figure out how the reinforcements received the news and why they arrived so quickly, General Zhang Zhonglang stood up in the temporary military tent very upset.
"Hasn't Gongsun's house been captured yet?" The current situation always gave him some inexplicable foreboding feelings.
The scout just now was taken down for treatment, and a general in the tent replied hesitantly: "Not yet."
"Not captured yet?" He almost blurted out a useless sentence, but was severely suppressed by General Zhang.
"Hasn't the charging vehicle been transferred from the arsenal?"
After all, he was worried that there would be too much unnecessary killing, so Zhonglang General Zhang did not go to get the kerosene as Gongsun Jing said.
There are many houses in the city. If they are set on fire, the entire city may be plunged into flames.
He only ordered his generals to escort the troops with elite troops to attack the city.
"Back to General Zhonglang, he should have arrived at Gongsun's house by now."
Hearing this, General Zhang Zhonglang's face remained as dark as water.
He thought for a moment.
Even if the Gongsun family members are captured and used to threaten Zuo Ping or the approaching Zhao Yun, it is not foolproof. How many warriors can really uphold loyalty in these troubled times?
Thinking about it, he put on his bag and strode out.
For the veteran Zuo Ping at the front, he always had the respect of a warrior and was unwilling to lose too much of his own troops.
But it is necessary at this time.
"Order, gather the Euphorbia soldiers and follow me to attack."