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Facts have proved that there are no weak people in the cruel living environment.

It has been more than half a month since entering the hazy rainy season, and there are no reinforcements on the north shore or even the army left privately, and no one will be loyal to a dying king.

The Chimang people finally decided to capture Yuecheng after finding that they could not continue to encircle the points for reinforcements. They will let more Central Plains forces know what it means to be brave and good at fighting. According to the normal situation, the defender and the siege party need more troops to bear more losses. The reality is comparable.

After the fall of the former Tang Dynasty, the Central Plains suffered serious losses in the melee all year round, weakened to a very low level, and even the combat effectiveness of the army could not be improved, and the battle was based on comprehensive strength rather than number of people.

At the top of the wall, the pale-faced Yuecheng defenders looked at the densely packed Mang people outside the city, trembling with fear.

The last few battles to break through the siege gave them a clear understanding of the strength of their opponents. In fact, the fighting strength of the Chi Mang people is no different from that of the generals in the Central Plains army. If ordinary young men are trained and well-fed, well-equipped and well-equipped, they are fully capable of fighting.

It's a pity that only the former Tang Dynasty could afford the expensive military expenses. Now, if you can get one or two taels of silver a year, you can kowtow to officials and generals and call incense to be called a Bodhisattva. gruel.

How could a porridge eater beat a meat eater? No matter how good your physical fitness is, it's useless to keep up with the art of war.

A fully professional army costs a lot of money, and no one wants to pay.

Jiang Mian, Pan Hongzu, and Chen Jia stood together. The drizzle drenched the clothes and felt cold and uncomfortable. Chimang people outside the city didn't care that the city walls were slippery on rainy days. They only had the rags around their waists, so they were not afraid of the rain, and they had bald heads. It looks spectacular.

Zixu Pan Hongzu glanced at Chi Mang and shook his head.

"Fellow Daoist Pan, what do you mean by shaking your head? Can't we defend the city?" Chen Jia asked secretly.

"Their formation is too messy."

"…"

Chen Jia is speechless, I dare you to watch it for a long time and focus all your attention on the irregular formation of the formation. As expected of a Chunyang disciple who is proficient in techniques, you can never tolerate flaws.

The Chimang people outside the city were really messy, and they gathered together at random in no formation, shouting loudly.

The soldiers in the rear avoided giving way. Qiao Jin came to the front of the city with a silver spear and stood up. Behind him were the soldiers of Wu Jun, who had been captured by the Yan army. At this moment, they all brought their weapons to the city.

Don't worry about suddenly resisting, because the Chi Mang people outside are even more terrifying.

Jiang Mian, who was thin and full of stubble, smiled at Qiao Jin.

"Thank you, General Qiao, for your help."

"I'm defending my own home, it has nothing to do with you."

Leng Leng threw out a sentence, looked outside the city and ignored it, making King Jiang embarrassed. Fortunately, everyone's attention was now outside the city and the enemy was not heard.

Outside the city, a strange Chimang man with a tattoo all over his face painted with paint raised his horn and blew it hard!

Woo...!

The horn resounded through the plains and basins, and the crowds of Chi and Mang people rushed towards the city wall like a swarm!

With no tactics, no tactics, and no formation, his eyes were fierce and dashing in the rain, carrying all kinds of rough and rudimentary cloud ladders to charge. Because after the fight, you don't need too much command at all, it's too messy...

Suddenly, a dense array of arrows flew out of the city!

The Yuecheng defenders immediately knew how powerful the Chimang people were with their archery skills. The craftsmanship was rough and the range was very long. The arrows kept falling to the wall, causing casualties!

When those messy ladders or even just a bamboo pole were placed on the city wall, the battle went into a fever, and the crazy Chi Mang people climbed up the city wall under the attack of arrows and rolling stone ants. They were almost broken as soon as the battle started, but fortunately they were led down by a powerful general.

Not only to defend against arrows but also to fight against the siege enemy, those Chi Mang archers do not care about the indiscriminate attack of the ants attacking the city, and the Chi Mang people who climbed the city wall screamed and almost committed suicide. Before he died, he even dragged the defending soldiers to the city wall and perished together. The **** and brutal city wall defense was crumbling...

No one thought it would be a **** battle at the beginning.

There is no rest, no changes, just constant onslaught, raining from early morning until dark.

The city walls were stained with blood, and the rainwater mixed with blood and water flowed through the drains. The wounded soldiers were carried down the city, covered in blood and mourning, and the **** corpses were thrown straight down...

Arms are sore and numb, shortness of breath, nausea in stomach...

The soldiers of Chi Mang climbed the city wall again and again and were beaten down again and again, and even using all the methods of rolling stone, wood and gold juice, they couldn't stop the crazy monsters.

When I found that those bald-headed weirdos receded like a tide, I found that the sky was getting dark, the haze covered the sky and I didn't know the time, and I unknowingly fought for a whole day.

"King Wu is a lunatic..."

Jiang Mian scolded, but Qiao Jin next to him rarely refuted, and began to shake his sense of belonging to Nanwu.

Seeing that the city wall was in a mess, with heavy casualties, the defending city not only had no advantage, but almost broke the city several times. Jiang Mian didn't know if he could survive tomorrow...

Looking at the Yanjun camp on the north bank of the river, the lights are on, and many people are watching Yuecheng from the riverside and the hillside.

It is estimated that the reason for not leaving is to wait to see if King Jiang is killed by the Chimang people. Otherwise, if he rebels, the name is not right, and anyway, he will not be able to rescue him, so he simply waits for the change, and no one wants to work as hard as the beast-like Chimang maniac.

The exhausted Jiang Mian sat down, wiped off the dirty rain on his face, and found that Pan Hongzu and Chen Jia beside him were spotless.

"Master Pan, will the Demon King come to save this king..."

"You have signed a covenant."

After Pan Hongzu said a word, he stopped talking. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

The future emperor Jiang Mian may not have immediately understood the meaning of this sentence. He was stunned before thinking of the covenant. He secretly complained. If he knew this, he should have discussed it carefully instead of fooling around. Covenants are the most worthless in the world, and now the north shore is watching. The situation will no longer send troops. Who knows if the 20,000 soldiers in Yuecheng can defend the city wall. After all, it seems that only the demon soldiers are left. I hope the demon king can dispatch troops according to the covenant.

When night falls, the night without stars and the moon is as black as ink.

The city wall lights up copper basins with kerosene at intervals. The rain is cold and the stomach is hungry. Faced with a crisis, people's hearts are floating. There are thugs in the city who take the opportunity to act in disorder...

Just when Yuecheng was in jeopardy, the fleet from Nanhuang took advantage of the surging floods during the rainy season to sail overnight.

The monsters with night vision ability help the helmsman to control the boat, and there are water monsters under the water to assist.

Bai Yujun never thought how difficult this operation was, there must be danger, and it wouldn't be too big.

The main purpose of sending troops to the Central Plains is to train troops and practice long-distance marches. The melee of royal power in the Central Plains is not worth mentioning. If you really want to kill Bai Yujun, you can make the army disintegrate.

In the comfortable cabin of the building ship, the thick bedding is extremely comfortable, and it is like a baby cot with the slight rocking of the ship.

A certain Bai lay in the bed, only showing his head and long thick hair, sleeping quietly...

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