Chapter 2 Yan Zhao Fengyun Section 13
There are more and more enemies on the city tower, the soldiers are gradually unable to resist, and their morale is also declining sharply. If they do not take any measures, the main city wall will soon fall.
Tian Jing decisively ordered the drum to beat.
The sound of war drums like thunder echoed Lu Longsai. These war drums aroused the fighting spirit of the soldiers to continue fighting tenaciously, dispelled the hunger and fatigue in the soldiers' bodies, and strengthened the soldiers' belief that they would win. In an instant, cheers, roars, and shouts of killing echoed the earth-shaking war drums. The Han soldiers suddenly looked like tigers out of the cage, one by one, brave and fearless, sacrificed their lives, and rushed towards the enemy in front of them without hesitation.
The enemy was repelled.
On the city tower, the corpses of both the enemy and us covered the entire ground. They were really covered with corpses and blood flowing into rivers, which was terrible. Whether they were alive, dead or injured, they were all lying on the ground in a row.
Tian Jing yelled: "How many living people are there? Let me stand up!"
There were more than 200 people standing up shakingly, and dozens of people were too seriously injured and could only lie half on the ground and raise their hands high.
Tian Jing's confidence was completely defeated by the facts in front of her.
The army's Sima Chai Ting was still alive, and Wang Jin and the other two fake Simas (the deputy of the army's Sima) were both killed. There were only three left for the eight military waiters and the fake military waiters. There were only four officers at the first level of the garrison commander, including Li Hong and Ji Ming.
Looking at the soldiers who retreated quickly, Wu Yan wanted to kill them.
He turned over and jumped off his war horse, pulled out his war knife, strode out of the queue, and shouted to the retreating soldiers: "Follow me for the glory of the warriors and for the reputation of his death."
Que Ji and Xiong Ba immediately jumped off the war horse together.
"Blow the charge, and all the reserve teams will follow me to kill Lulongsai."
The loud trumpet sounded instantly throughout the winter dusk.
Wu Yan raised his sword high and shouted loudly: "Huhh..."
The soldiers were inspired by his bravery and shouted in a loud voice: "Huhh..."
Wu Yan took the lead and rushed towards Lu Longsai. More than 3,000 soldiers behind him roared like a tide, sweeping away.
Hearing the sound of low horns under the city, and the tide of enemy roars approaching from afar, Tian Jing's heart suddenly calmed down.
Tian Jing knew that there was no room for anything to be restored, and it was an indisputable fact that Lu Longsai’s main city wall was about to be lost. He slowly walked to the soldiers. Looking at the faces without fear, he said loudly:
"Today, Lulongse is going to lose it in our hands, which is our shame."
Tian Jing waved his hands excitedly and shouted at the top of his lungs: "We must use our own blood to tell the enemy that we will definitely take Lu Longse back."
"Kill..., kill for my great man, kill..." Chai Ting stood beside Tian Jing, holding up his sword, shouting in a loud voice. The soldiers shared their hatred of the enemy, and were filled with righteous indignation. They all raised their weapons and shouted in unison:
"Kill... Kill..."
The sky suddenly darkened. The dusk passed quietly. The night wind whistled between the mountains and fields.
The two sides fought each other in close combat, and they had no intention of survival. Kill them, never ending.
Li Hong was covered in blood, slashing left and right, and there was no general under his command. Ji Ming was next to him, looking like crazy, and his long sword was invincible.
The wounded soldiers were not afraid of death. They bravely shot the last arrow and slashed the last sword against the enemy. Even if they died, they would be vigorously.
Tian Jing's steel gun flew up and down, and the enemy soldiers surrounding him were killed and injured from time to time. However, not only were there fewer enemy soldiers around him, but more and more. Everyone could see that he was a high-ranking official.
A wounded soldier lay down to the ground. Tian Jing stepped on his body. Just as she was about to raise her foot to move, she found that her legs were tightly held by the enemy. Tian Jing's figure was greatly affected for a moment, and the flexibility of the steel gun was immediately reduced. She was immediately hit by two arrows. Tian Jing attacked her heart angrily, roared, and stepped heavily on the enemy's chest. The enemy soldier's sternum was broken, but his hands were like steel pliers, still holding his calves tightly.
Tian Jing's screams alarmed the soldiers around him. Seeing that the captain was in danger, the soldiers immediately showed their magical powers and moved closer to him. Li Hong and Ji Ming rushed the fiercest, and the enemies they killed retreated one after another. There were even more people who had nowhere to hide. They just climbed over the city wall and stood on the ladder for a while.
A Wuwan soldier saw that Tian Jing was extremely powerful. When he was unstable, he still waved his big gun and killed several comrades in succession. His cruelty and hatred were finally aroused. He lost his mind and roared at the steel gun facing Tian Jing. Tian Jing shook his hand and stabbed into his chest with a shot. The Wuwan soldier screamed and suddenly rushed towards Tian Jing, allowing the spear to pierce his body. Blood sprayed. Tian Jing wanted to draw the gun, but his body could not move. He wanted to throw the gun and draw the sword. At this moment of hesitation, five battle knives and three arrows almost slashed on him in no particular order and drilled into his body.
Li Hong arrived, killed one person, kicked one to death, and then chopped off both arms that were holding Tian Jing tightly with one knife. Tian Jing fell in Ji Ming's arms.
Chai Ting arrived. He gritted his teeth and fought with the enemy while shouting to Li Hong who was roaring beside him: "Take the captain back to Lulong Tower, hurry!"
Li Hong returned and slashed one to death with one knife, grabbed Tian Jing's armor collar and dragged him back quickly. Ji Ming followed him closely, covering him while shouting: "Retreat, withdraw back to Lulong Tower, withdraw..."
When the soldiers heard Ji Ming's shouting, they immediately formed groups of three or five and gradually retreated.
The frontal pressure suddenly relaxed, and more enemies surged onto the city tower.
Chai Ting and the last thirty people stood firmly in front of the corridor and never took a step back.
Wu Yan was full of murderous aura, and carried a bloody battle knife, and led a squad of soldiers, like wolves and tigers, and rushed towards the last group of big men on the city wall. In a blink of an eye, Chai Ting and his soldiers were swallowed by a group of evil wolf with red eyes.
Tian Chong took Tian Jing from Li Hong's hand, half-wrapped and half-held, and quickly ran towards Lulong Tower. Li Hong looked at the enemy on the main city wall, and on the top of the city wall, the enemy's archers had already begun to shoot at will. Li Hong shouted at the remaining fifty or sixty people: "Leave ten people down to block it. Jingyi, take them to retreat, retreat quickly..."
Without saying a word, Ji Ming waved his hand to the soldiers around him and ran towards Lulonglou as fast as possible.
Li Hong waved his sword and roared wildly: "Kill..." He rushed towards the enemy soldiers who were vigorously rushing down the stone steps. Wu Yan rushed to the front, and the two swords collided, bursting out dazzling sparks. Li Hong could not resist the sword that Wu Yan was going down, and was shocked to fly out. He rolled on the ground for more than a dozen times, got up, cursed fiercely, and rushed to the oncoming Wu Yan again. The remaining soldiers were surrounded by the enemy, and they soon lost their figures under the scattered sword. Li Hong held the sword in both hands and slashed eleven times in one breath. Only the "ding Ding Dangdang" sounded like a iron. After the eleven swords, Wu Yan's sword was out of his hand and the empty door was in a big mouth. Li Hong slashed another sword, and a thunderous sword was bound to win.
Xiong Ba appeared. Xiong Ba knew that Li Hong had encountered him in Lu Longsai and Wuyan's soldiers on the grassland. After Xiong Ba climbed the city wall, he saw Li Hong. He followed him not far and near. He didn't know why he was like this? But he knew that once Li Hong was in danger, he would take action to save his life. For the sake of the iron wolf, and also for Murong Feng.
When Murong Feng heard that Li Hong and Tuoba Jian fell off the cliff together and died, Murong Feng was depressed for many days. When he said goodbye to him, Murong Feng repeatedly told him to check his whereabouts. Now the Grand Marshal must have received his message. He must be happy to know that the Leopard is still alive. He must do everything he wants to make the Grand Marshal happy.
Xiong Ba took the sword, but he saved Wu Yan. Li Hong's sword was so powerful. Xiong Ba's tiger's mouth was shocked, and the sword tilted, and Wu Yan's chest was immediately filled with blood. He was still poked in by the tip of the sword. Li Hong saw Xiong Ba. Although they were together for a very short time and had only met several times, Li Hong had a deep impression of him. A man named Xiong Ba looked like an ordinary hunter.
Li Hong smiled at him, said hello, then turned around and ran away. The soldiers chasing behind him roared wildly and rushed towards him. Li Hong fought and left without any fear.
Wuyan's siege troops had all rushed to the city tower and then rushed towards Lulongsai Square. The sound of the horn of ox horn was blown at the same time on Wangri Tower. It was the sound of the horn of victory, and a huge sound echoed over Lulongsai. The soldiers were inspired by the sound of horns, and all looked excited and their morale was greatly boosted. They shouted excitedly, holding their weapons high, rolling towards Lulongsai's square like a tide, and rolling towards Lulongsai's square like a tide.
Lu Longsei, who will never be captured, was finally captured by them.
The war drums on Lulong Tower were beaten again, and the loud drum sound seemed to respond to the invaders' victory, telling them that they would definitely regain Lulongsai's determination.
The war drums had no intention of stopping. The drummers roared, waving the drumsticks in their hands with all their strength, and beating more than a dozen big drums on Lulong Tower frantically.
The giant flap on the Lulong Tower was flying in the night wind, and the huge flag was shaking violently in the wind, making a dull "crackling" sound, making people feel its anger and strength.
Wu Yan was weak all over, and the blood had dyed his upper body red. He fell in Xiong Ba's arms, pressed his chest tightly with one hand, pointed at Lu Longlou with the other, and said with a smile: "Today, we finally got what we want."
Li Hong faced the enemies who were swarming up, looking at their excited, almost crazy faces, he had no choice but to retreat quickly. He suddenly thought of the scene of himself struggling hard in the surging Rushui River. He is now like a leaf in Rushui River, rolling helplessly with the waves, and there will be a catastrophe at any time.
Ji Ming and several soldiers overthrew several large pots in the center of the square. The boiling oil was poured onto the ground and overflowed. They lifted the burning stove bucket and threw it into the tinder. The tinder hit the scattered firewood, and a "boom" ignited, and the flames soared into the air, illuminating the entire Lulongsai Square in an instant.
The soldiers standing on the city tower, under the command of Que Ji, issued a volley. Hundreds of arrows roared into the night sky and rushed towards the fire in the center of Lulongsai Square.
Li Hong was blocked by the fire, so he had to rise up Yu Yong and enter the enemy again. But he was really like a leaf carried by the strong wind, and was immediately dizzy by the raging wind. Then he was swept by the crowd, bypassing the fire in the center of the square and running towards Lulong Tower.
Li Hong saw Ji Ming. Ji Ming lying on the ground, waving his hands asking for help in the air, and shouting in pain. The fire was slowly approaching him.
Li Hong felt that he was like a pile of lit dry firewood, and his whole body was burned with anger. Suddenly, infinite strength burst out of his body, and a howl like a beast in his mouth. He rushed to the fire and leaned towards his comrades step by step.
Li Hong was covered in blood, chopped over the last enemy blocking him, and jumped into the sea of fire. The fire had already burned to Ji Ming. Li Hong held up Ji Ming with both hands, roared, and carried him on his shoulders.
Li Hong rushed out of the sea of fire. He hugged Ji Ming on his shoulder with one hand and swung the knife with the other. The roar in his mouth was no longer human. He rushed into the middle of the enemy soldiers. The enemy saw a ball of fire coming from behind, and they all went out of the way, allowing the madman with disheveled hair to kill all the way. This madman was their god of death at the beginning, and the battle was almost over, and he was not dead. The enemies who had met him were afraid of being killed by him. Let him run away, he would die soon.
Ji Ming endured the heart-wrenching pain, tried his best, and shouted to Li Hong in a hoarse voice: "Promise me, you must take care of Xiaoyu for the rest of your life."
Li Hong ran wildly, "I promise you, I promise you, you won't die, you won't die!"
"You...swear..." Ji Ming's voice became weaker and weaker and smaller.
"I swear!" Li Hong shouted hard, "I swear!"
Li Hong felt Ji Ming dead. He ran wildly, tears flowing down involuntarily. He shouted nervously: "I swear, I swear..."
Li Hong ran to the city of Lulonglou as fast as possible.
The giant city gate of Lulong Tower was tightly closed. Li Hong felt as if he was ashamed and no longer cared about his life. He let go of Ji Ming and tried his best to slap the flames on his body.
"Justice, justice..." Li Hong held him into his arms and shouted loudly. Ji Ming was penetrated by a long arrow from his back and was dead. He was holding the green sachet tightly in his hand. The sachet had been soaked in Ji Ming's blood and dyed red.
The giant door behind the door closed made a huge "creak..." sound, and the door closed was opening.
Thousands of enemies running towards him saw signs of closing the door, and all shouted in unison, speeding up their running pace.
The door is slowly opening, and the door is getting bigger and bigger.
Chapter completed!