After the short silence, the battlefield again became hustle and bustle. Wei Jun, who had a full meal, set off the battle and started the siege again. One thousand archers rushed to the moat and fired crazy towards the city head.
, The soldiers who were over the city could not raise their heads. More than a hundred soldiers pushed the siege car and approached the city gate quickly.
Next, a roar made a roar, and the groaning of the city gate was even more encouraged. They shouted the title and made their strengths and continuously impacted.
More soldiers Wei carried the ladder, rushed to the city, and climbed the ladder to the city head. The city head shouted and killed.
Fight in bow and arrow, use spear, hook the halberd, hook, overthrow the ladder, slash with a knife, spill with hot oil.
The soldiers of Wei Jun in Pancheng suffered the most powerful resistance since the start of the war. Someone continued to fall from the ladder, or was shot by arrows, or was screaming with hot oil or dung juice.
, Blooding, the fire light illuminated the soldiers of the Siege of the city, and also illuminated the bloody Wuguan City.
Blood is like the water flowing in Danshui, and it is free to wave.
Wei Jun was attracted by the credit of the city at this moment. The counterattack on the city not only did not dispel their morale, but instead aroused their stronger fighting spirit.
Forced to the city wall, shot a branch of the arrows to the city head. The soldiers of the Shu Han were constantly hitting the arrows, some screaming stepped back, some turned over and fell to the city's head, and then the soldiers of the Wei army were chopped into meat mud.
Both sides killed red eyes, and no one dared to give up.
Wei Bo stood on the city building, watching the bloody battlefield, watching the arrows of locusts, watching the figures jumping in the light, listening to the sound of shouting all around, the knife shield cut, the arrows are gone
The sound of breaking the air, listening to the loud noise of the siege car hit the city gate, was uneasy in his heart. So far, he has also experienced several battles. When he attacked the Jianzhang Palace, he was still the highest commander. He witnessed a lot of blood.
The scene. But seeing this scene today, he is still a little nervous.
For nothing else, just for Deng Zhi's risk.
As Deng Zhi said, showing weakness is to take advantage of strongness. The principle is very simple, but how to control it is quite difficult. It is not enough to show weakness.
At that time, even if there is still a battle in the city, the loss must be great, and you cannot face the upcoming army of Sima Yi. How to grasp the size is just right, even the veteran of the long -term sand field may not be able to be perfect.
Can Deng Zhi a person who has never been able to lead the soldiers?
In addition to the 1,000 soldiers who insisted on on the city wall, Deng Zhi ambushed 2,000 people at the gate of the city, and more than a thousand people went out of the city.
I went there later. In addition to these people, it was more than 20,000 people he brought. There were more than 800 Wei family martial arts, and the people supported by more than a thousand levels.
It is also the killer that launch a deadly blow when the battle is stalemate.
When Dunwu stood behind him, he trimmed his nails slowly, and he didn't see the killing of the far away. Ma Cao clenched his strange door blade, widened his eyes, paying attention to the every move on the battlefield, which was bloody
The battlefield was shocked, and he was worried that there would be a stream to shoot Wei Ba. As Wei Ba's defender Sima, he was responsible for protecting Wei Ba's safety.
"Yunlong, don't be too nervous." Dunwu raised his palm, looking at the neat nails that were neatly trimmed through the fire on the battlefield, and said, "It's too nervous now, it will exhaust your strength, wait for
When you really play, you will get rid of it. "
Ma Cao looked at himself with a little white finger because he was too tight, and smiled embarrassedly, let go of his fingers, squeezed it a few times, and then slowly recovered some blood color.
For two hours of the two sides, nearly midnight, although Wei Jun paid the price of more than 1,000 people, he still failed to break through the city wall. Wuguan City was like a leaf flat boat in the sea.
It seems that it may be overwhelmed at any time, but after every wind and waves, it appears miraculously on the sea.
Hu Zun's face was a little ugly. After attacking for so long, he had not been able to win Wuguan City, which greatly surprised him. As he fought like this, as the casualties increased, morale decline, the possibility of breaking the city of breaking the city, the possibility of breaking the city
The generals are getting smaller, the losses are discounted, but in the end, they failed to win Wuguan. The waiting for him was not credit, no glory, only punishment and neglected.
He was hesitant, and he was swaying between abandonment and continuing attacks. He once exaggerated in the presence of the general to take the Wuguan, go to Wuguan City to rest, and give Sima Yi a gift tomorrow morning.
How can he face the generals and direct them in the future? Especially Jin Dongliu, although he has never spoken, the disdain in his eyes can see it.
Hu Zun gritted his teeth and ordered another two thousand elite siege. If you can't succeed, it will end up, and it will only be tolerated. You must not throw all the more than 6,000 forwards here.
Two thousand people came to battle, and Hu Zun had only two two thousand people from Jin Dongliu beside Hu Zun, and 500 guards.
Jin Dongliu heard Hu Zun's order and pumped his mouth, and said nothing. He was very clear. At this moment, Hu Zun had been riding a tiger. No matter what he said, he would be harsh in Hu Zun's ears.
Will not let him give up attack.
The two thousand elites rushed to the battlefield, Wei Jun's morale once again vocked. They roared like a tsunami, rolled up a frenzy, and rushed to Wuguan City again.
Deng Zhi narrowed his eyes and gently skimmed the corner of his mouth: "Black crossbowman, shoot! Open the gate!"
"喏." The flag soldiers ran to the door of the door, waved the flag hard. The sweaty drummer received the command, waved the muscles' arms, and knocked on the drum:
"!!!!! 咚 咚 咚 咚 咚!"
The war drums inside and outside the city echo each other, and a series of war drum sounds echo over the martial arts, indicating that the situation of the war is the most critical time. More archers rushed to the wall of the city wall, facing the surging Wei Jun soldiers who shot all their best.
Retoning down the city, piercing into the wave of Wei Jun's set off, stirring a blood flower. Wei Jun was not afraid. They roared madly, raised a shield and war knife, lined up, and scrambled to climb towards the city wall.
In Wei Jun's tide -like attack, a siege car hit the city gate with more than 100 soldiers.
"Boom!" The city gate made a long wailing, and the door was broken, and the gate of the city door was long and opened, exposing the inner city to the soldiers of the soldiers of Wei.
Wei Jun was ecstatic, and they broke out like a tsunami -like cheers, pushing the siege car to the side, and swarming in.
"Ziyu, I gave it to you here." Deng Zhi nodded to Wei Ba and took the guards to the city. The Shu Han Army ambushing at the city gate had long been prepared to fight.
The Dao Defense Line, concentrated more than 500 Black crossbow players, set off the soldiers of the Wei army in the city, and the 1,000 knife shields were waiting for the slaughter. On the horse roads on both sides, there were two hundred soldiers' linear arranges.
Blocking the road of Wei Jun's Shangcheng, controlled the gate of the city.
Seeing that the Shu Han Army was prepared, Wei Jun, who rushed into the city, immediately issued a signal of asking for help, asking Hu Zun to send the reserve team to reinvigorate and launch the last blow.
Hu Zun received the news of breaking the city and was ecstatic in his heart. He knew that his adventure was successful. The gate of the city was siege, and Wuguan City was his pocket. Then how to eliminate the enemy in the city, rest a little, raise your spiritual spirit, and have a spiritual spirit.
, Tomorrow, welcome the main force of the general of the rider.
He did not hesitate to issue the last blow order, first soldiers, and rushed towards the gate with his own guards.
Jin Dongliu frowned, hesitated for a moment, and ordered the start of charge. There were many people who were slow, and when he was about to cross the moat, Hu Zun had been surrounded by the guards and disappeared.
Among the crowded people.
Jin Dongliu sighed, Hu Zun was shameful this time, and his life will be even more sad in the future. He raised his head and glanced at Wuguan City's head, but suddenly felt a strangeness, stopped subconsciously, raised his hand, raised his hand, raised his hand, raised his hand, raised his hand, raised his hand, raised his hand, raised his hand, raised his hands, and raised his hands.
Loudly roar: "Stop forward--"
The drummer beside him immediately sounded the gongs that stopped moving forward, but although the soldiers behind he heard the gongs, they couldn't stop the pace, continued to move forward, squeezed Jin Dongliu to stand up, and approached the city wall step by step.
Then, then
Jin Dongliu shouted at the palm flag soldier: "Hurry up the flag and stop moving forward."
The flag soldiers looked at him innocently. "General, I'm already shaking the flag."
"Battle flag?" Jin Dongliu was suddenly excited. He knew where the problem was. Since Wei Jun captured the city, the first priority was to attack the city building, cut down Deng Zhi's flag, and control the gate of the city.
Blocking the enemy's counterattack. Now even Hu Zun has entered the city. It should be said that the pioneer in the city should have controlled the city building long ago, but why is the city head or Deng Zhi's battle flag?
This can only illustrate one problem. The tower is still in the control of the enemy.
In this case, the master Hu Zun rushed into the city, which is a very dangerous move.
"Alarm! Alarm ..." Jin Dongliu scared a cold sweat, and immediately ordered to call Hu Zun's police, but his words were declining, and a sound of iron was smashed from the middle of the city gate.
Even if the screams were not coming, it fell into a pool of blood.
The sound of shouting inside and outside the city stopped, and there was a sudden dead silence on the battlefield. Hu Zun, who had just rushed into the city, looked at the iron door that was less than ten steps behind him and could not help but take a breath.
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