Chapter 662

Fei Tingdarong stood at the top of the wall outside the attack range of the Yuanyou stone-throwing car of the Song Dynasty, raising his eyes to the direction of the sound of fighting.

It was too far away, and Fei Ting Darong couldn't see it clearly at this moment. He could only see the blazing fire, and the sound of fighting became more and more fierce.

Whether Achang and the five thousand dead soldiers led by him could break through the camps of the Song army and destroy the four stone throwers was just an unknown.

"These Xixia barbarians are really crazy. They are really going to fight with us." Wu Qilang, who was standing on the high ground, commented loudly.

"If you don't have sex, they won't have the chance to fight again, okay?" Wang Yang's eyes leisurely crossed the anxious battlefield and landed in the distance. The location on the east side of Wuyan Ancient City was brightly lit at this moment. I guess the Western Xia soldiers and horses are trying their best to cross the river.

If one more person is able to escape, one more life will be able to survive. It’s a pity that after experiencing such a battle, they don’t know if they will have enough courage to set foot in the land of the Song Dynasty in the future.

Wang Yang's lips rose lightly. "It depends on General Zhe now. As long as we can stop the Xixia people's sneak attack today, I believe that when tomorrow, the Xixia people will lose more confidence and courage after they learn that the sneak attack failed."

"At that time, it may be time to wipe out the remaining troops of the Western Xia in the ancient city of Wuyan."

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The battle lasted for more than an hour. This time the attack intensity was far greater than the last time the Xixia people were rampant by bed crossbows and gunpowder weapons in the ancient city of Wuyan.

Until the sky was bright, she wore iron armor covered with bloodstains and dents, sat tiredly on the stool, took off her helmet and threw it aside, took the water handed over by Wang Yang and drank it all.

Then he showed a relieved smile. "Nearly three thousand enemies were killed and 1,300 enemies were captured, and only more than seven hundred escaped. It seems that the people of Xixia have probably thrown their final combat power here. But our casualties are quite a lot..."

"Even if we use Yi instead, we have lost nearly a thousand soldiers, and there is also a Yuanyou stone thrower that was smashed. Fortunately, there are three intact, but although one of them has been smashed several times, they can only be considered skin trauma and will not affect its performance."

Wang Yang nodded softly, but there was not much smile between his eyebrows. "Thank you for your hard work. Wang didn't expect that at this time, these Xixia barbarians were still so combat-effective."

"What's wrong? This is not like you." Zhe Keshi seemed to notice Wang Yang's strangeness, took a deep breath and stood up to him, saying, "I feel sorry for the soldiers who died on the battlefield. I understand, but you don't have to blame yourself. In fact, you have done a good job."

"If it were Zhe, I'd probably have thought of taking the initiative to attack the ancient city of Wuyan two or three days ago. Now, with the previous battles, our army has lost less than two thousand people. However, it has killed nearly five thousand Xixia soldiers and captured nearly two thousand enemies."

Listening to Zhe Keshi's words that seemed to comfort people and seemed to be showing off their merits, the sadness that rose in Wang Yang's heart gradually dissipated.

It is common for those who defend the country and the border, to wrap the body of horses and leaves. Although I have racked my brains to ensure the survival of the Song army to the greatest extent, I will kill and injure the soldiers of the Xixia.

But war is war, and bloody war will eventually die.

"Brother Wushan, what do you think we will take advantage of the opportunity to attack Wuyan Ancient City today?" Zhe Keshi looked at the soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield below, turned his head and asked Wang Yang.

"When is today?" Wang Yang asked subconsciously.

"Now, what do you think?" Zhe Keshi asked, sucking his nose.

Wang Yang raised his head in disbelief and looked at Zhe Keshi, looking at this guy with a look of looking at the mentally ill patient. Could it be that he was too much of a murder?

"Don't you feel tired? In your current state, I'm afraid you'll have to be exhausted if you haven't run more than a hundred steps. How can you command the team?"

Zhe Keshi smiled. "I'm a little tired, but don't forget that the Xixia barbarians are much tired than us. Their last courage will be dissipated without a trace as this army fighting to death is destroyed by our army."

"As long as we siege together on three sides and launch an attack on the city together, with the morale of the Western Xia soldiers who have been harassed by you for almost seven days, do you think they can still be the opponents of tens of thousands of tigers in the Song Dynasty?"

After hearing Zhe Keshi's proposal, Wang Yang couldn't help but lit up his eyes. Yes, the Xixia barbarians were defeated in the ancient city of Wuyan. In addition, they were harassed endlessly by the thunder.

Even if they were themselves, they would probably have mental weakness and weakness in their limbs due to lack of sleep. Moreover, they sent thousands of desperate people at once, just to smash the Yuanyou stone throwing machine in one fell swoop and give them more time to cross the river.

This shows that in the mind of the Xixia barbarian, he was no longer thinking about attacking, but just how to escape...

"This is worth a try. I wonder what the general needs me to do, is to move the position forward?" Wang Yang nodded and agreed with the plan of Zhe Keshi, an veteran battlefield driver.

"We must move forward. Although these stone throwing machines cannot cause large-scale casualties to the Xixia army, they will make them afraid of the dangers falling from the sky anytime and anywhere." Zhe Keshi nodded and his eyes fell on the Yuanyou stone throwing machine, which was more than 30 feet away from the ruins of the city wall.

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After Zhe Keshi passed the order to Beidaying and Nandaying, the soldiers and horses of the three camps suddenly became noisy. Xidaying sent five thousand soldiers to cross the ruins of the city wall and began to march into the city.

The three intact Yuanyou stone throwers were no longer disassembled, but were digging the ground, then rolling wood, and moving carefully towards the city wall one by one.

"The Song army is preparing to carry out a general attack..." Fei Tingdarong stood at the top of the high wall. He had been standing here for more than two hours. When he saw a tall stone thrower collapse, Fei Tingdarong couldn't help but feel a hint of excitement and hope in his heart.

But after that, until the sound of fighting gradually stopped, the remaining three stone throwers were still standing there. Fei Tingdarong already knew that the final counterattack had already been defeated.

But he never expected that the Song army, after the assault war, seemed to be unwilling to even rest, and began to mobilize them all, as if they were about to launch a large-scale attack.
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