Chapter four hundred and seventy-two mysterious things
Gently wiping away the warm blood on his face, Liu Mingzhi looked at the blood in his hands in a daze. The scene just now appeared in front of his eyes, which looked like a head being chopped off by his own sword.
"Did I kill someone?"
Liu Mingzhi stared blankly at Song Qing aside.
Song Qing stared at the battlements with a stern expression, guarding against enemies who could climb up at any time. The horizontal sword in his hand was placed across his waist, allowing him to strike quickly.
After hearing Liu Mingzhi's question, Song Qing nodded calmly: "A man is a murderer. There is nothing to be alarmed about. Once he is born, he becomes familiar again. If he doesn't even dare to kill the enemy, wouldn't he be living up to the seven-foot body given by God?"
"vomit"
After Liu Mingzhi came to his senses, he leaned on the city wall with the Heavenly Sword in his hand, bent down and retched.
Young Master Liu, who had vomited all the bitter juice, regained his composure and looked at the Heavenly Sword in his hand with a complicated expression. Killing someone sounds easy, but if you don't have a strong mind to do it, you will easily collapse.
The sound of weapons entering the body came, and Song Qing casually killed the rebels who were attacking the city wall one by one: "That's almost enough. The first time my brother killed someone, he was almost the same as you. Now I'm used to it. Everyone has their own rules."
Once, if you don't kill him, he will kill you, so there is no need to feel any psychological burden."
Liu Mingzhi took a few deep breaths to calm his mind: "I know, I will die unless he dies. This is the battlefield. If you have a compassionate heart, you are afraid of bringing yourself and your brothers into the abyss."
Another rebel who stormed the city wall looked a bit happy and was about to jump onto the city wall when a bright sword penetrated the rebel's chest and fell down under his unwilling eyes.
Eighty-nine will be shattered into pieces.
It is not impossible for him to be trampled to pieces by his comrades who come after him.
There are piles of corpses under the city, and the blood is soaked in the loess. Who cares about a person who does not know whether he is alive or dead.
Liu Mingzhi looked at the bloodless Heavenly Sword: "How about it, brother, is this sword sharp enough?"
Song Qing pursed his lips and raised a smile. He looked at Liu Mingzhi who had become calm and relaxed and nodded with satisfaction: "You kid, it's a shame to be a scholar. Your temperament is simply a natural material for fighting. In fact, my eldest brother just
I lied to you, my eldest brother committed suicide for the first time and he vomited without eating for three days."
"Pour the golden juice."
Yeluhu's voice reached the ears of the soldiers guarding the city, and pots of foul-smelling golden juice were poured onto the ladder.
Suddenly, a miserable howl came from the city, which was quite terrifying even without looking.
Nine times out of ten, the enemy will not survive. Sooner or later, the enemy scalded by the golden juice will become inflamed and pus will flow out, and the whole body will fester and die.
"Brother, is the wine jar you asked the brothers to bring up ready for use?"
"Don't worry, it's better not to use it until just in case."
The queen on top of the city tower held up a telescope to observe the rebels who were attacking the city one after another. Her expression was extremely serious. In just half a day, both sides had suffered thousands of casualties.
The rebels who attacked the city suffered more casualties. The defenders took advantage of the city and exerted sufficient advantages to kill the enemy several times more than their own losses.
"Go ahead"
The battle was extremely brutal, but the trumpet of the rebel war commander still conveyed the signal of attack.
The sound of killings under the city wall was overwhelming, and a steady stream of rebels attacked the city without fear of death.
The pressure on the soldiers defending the city began to increase.
The Thunder Stone Rolling Wood has been almost used up, and the next step is to engage in hand-to-hand combat.
Sure enough, about half an hour later, the messengers on the city wall began to convey the order for close combat, and all the imperial guards guarding the city drew their weapons and stood ready.
Without bows and arrows to stop them, the pressure on the rebels hindered by thundering stones and rolling logs suddenly decreased, and they began to swarm in and attack the city wall.
Finally, under the relentless charge of the rebels, gaps began to appear in some positions of the defenders at the top of the city.
The sound of fighting and the fighting of swordsmen echoed throughout the city wall.
The sword shines and the sword shadow shines, the blood shines on the cold clothes.
Although the rebels who climbed up the city wall killed many defenders, in comparison, they were still not as numerous as the defenders. In the end, they were inevitably cut into pieces with swords.
A crisp golden gong sound came from under the city wall.
Ming Jin's signal to withdraw his troops.
The rebels who were attacking the city began to recede like a tide, leaving behind corpses on the ground and a battlefield dyed red on the ground.
There is a disgusting smell everywhere, and the pungent smell makes people frown frequently.
"Retreat, the rebels retreated."
The roar of the defenders on the city wall was endless.
Yeluhu looked at the cheering soldiers under his command and breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart tightened even more. His morale increased greatly, but the same situation was not optimistic.
Looking around, there are countless corpses on the city wall, both friendly and enemy.
The thunderstones and rolling logs used to defend the city are almost exhausted, but the rebels' large siege equipment such as catapults, lathes and crossbows have not yet been used.
Just using simple tools such as ladders to attack the city was enough to exhaust him physically and mentally. Yeluhu felt a little sour in his heart and couldn't help but ask himself, could he really hold on for four days?
Will Dalong's reinforcements and the Huyan tribe's reinforcements really come? And when will they arrive?
"Mingrui, count the battle losses."
"It's an order."
"It's done."
"The end will be here."
"Lead the soldiers to repair the city wall and replenish supplies. There will definitely be a bloody battle next, a bloody battle to the death."
"The general will receive his order at the end."
"Yutai Road."
"The end will be here."
"Take the soldiers to gather the bodies of the brothers who died in the battle. As for the corpses of the rebels, throw them all into the city and let them collect them to avoid spreading the plague."
"The general will receive his order at the end."
Looking at the soldiers who were starting to clean up the battlefield, Yeluhu muttered to a soldier beside him and turned around to climb up the tower. It was time for him to report the results of the battle.
"Your Majesty, Yeluhu wants to see you."
"General Yelu, come in."
"yes."
"Your Majesty, I have gained the strength to clearly observe the enemy's arrangements from miles away." Yeluhu happily held up the telescope in his hand and prepared to show it to the Queen. Suddenly he found that the Queen was also holding a telescope that was more delicate than his own.
of telescope.
"Your Majesty also has one. I thought,,,,,,,,,"
Yeluhu looked at the telescope in his hand with some embarrassment.
The Queen smiled faintly: "I got it by chance."
"Is it Dalong's envoy Liu Zhengshi who is presenting it to His Majesty?"
"Huh?" The Queen was taken aback and smiled playfully: "That's right."
Yelu nodded understandingly: "Your Majesty, I have something you don't know whether to say or not?"
"But it doesn't matter."
"Your Majesty, although Mr. Liu is a great dragon, he is also a strange person. If your Majesty can get the help of this person, he will definitely be able to realize his dream of unifying the great cause."
The Queen was stunned and gently put away the telescope in her hand: "Did you notice it too?"
"Your Majesty, when I just retreated from the enemy, I looked at the phalanx of soldiers with the same dragon. There was no damage at all. The sharpness of the weapons was several times that of our soldiers. The rebels' swords couldn't cut through their armor at all. I knew it.
, this Ambassador Liu must still have some trump cards that he has not yet revealed."
"Like where?"
Yeluhu pondered for a while: "For example, he led the dragon envoy to bury the wine jar outside the city, and the earthen jars placed next to the trebuchet on the city. Although I don't know what they are, the unknown is the most unknown.
scary."
"Your Majesty, General, I would like to see Yelu Mo."
Yeluhu smiled mysteriously: "Your Majesty, something mysterious is coming."
The Queen was stunned and nodded with interest: "Pass it in."