The Three Kingdoms

At this moment, Xiangyang City.

In Nancheng, after several days of fierce fighting, corpses above and below the city have been piled up one after another like mountain peaks, and the enchanting blood has dyed the gate of the city blood red.

"My sons and daughters of the Wu Kingdom, work harder and kill them in!"

Dong Xi was tall, burly and strong, and his strength of Qi training was fully revealed at this moment. He held a big knife in his hand, took the lead, and was as fierce as a wild beast.

"Kill in!"

These soldiers of the Wu Kingdom are all from the two prefectures of Youping. They have been on the battlefield for a long time.

"It's been five days. It's been five days. We're still at the top of the city. When will we be able to get in?" Dong Xi contacted and beheaded several Chu generals, but they were still pushed off the ladder. He returned to the temporary commander behind. First, he stared at the city that was drifting, but stubbornly resisting.

"General, the city is constantly increasing its troops, and the gates that we have breached several times have been taken back, and we have stormed for several days, and the soldiers are exhausted, and now they are all supported by their tenacity!"

A school lieutenant watched the soldiers fall down from the ladder one after another due to lack of physical strength, his eyes were red, and he cupped his hands and said: "The last general begs the general to cease fighting for half a day!"

They have been attacking for several days, and their physical strength has been exhausted. Now their combat effectiveness is ten to three.

"no!"

Hearing this, Dong Xi's stubborn eyes showed a trace of determination and indifference. He gritted his teeth and said coldly: "As long as we delay here for a day, Jianghou will be in danger for a day. This battle is not for Xiangyang, but for the sake of being able to fight." Let the Marquis of Jiang get out of danger, so don't delay even a little bit, pass on the general's order, and attack in an all-round way, at all costs, forcefully attack!"

"General!"

Several school lieutenants around Dong Xi were startled when they heard the words, and immediately bowed their heads and said in unison: "General, today's soldiers are exhausted. If we continue to fight, it will be futile!"

"If anyone says to stop fighting, don't blame the general for being ruthless!"

Dong Xi stared at him, his anger burst out, and he drank coldly.

"General Dong!"

At this time, Lu Meng's figure suddenly appeared in the rear, facing Dong Xi, he gently cupped his hands and said: "The soldiers are too tired, it is not suitable to fight anymore, retreat first!"

"Why?"

Hearing this, Dong Xi glanced at Lu Meng, his eyes became a bit desolate.

"General Dong, in the past few days, we have used tactics twice, from the south city to the north city, and raided all over once. Several times we saw that we were about to break through Xiangyang, but in the end, because of the increase of troops in the city, we failed and suffered heavy casualties!"

Lu Meng said softly: "These additional soldiers are from the aristocratic family, and Jingxiang is an important place of the aristocratic family. It is unknown how many aristocratic soldiers are still in the city. We must plan in the long run!"

"But?"

Dong Xi understood what Lu Meng meant when he heard the words, but he was a little unwilling.

"General Dong, you are anxious, and I am also anxious, but you and I are generals, and every decision is related to the lives of tens of thousands of men under your command. At this juncture, you must stay calm!"

Lu Meng raised his head, his body could not help exuding a trace of awe-inspiring pressure.

"The order!"

Dong Xi struggled, and finally felt helpless, so he could only choose to retreat. He said to the school captains: "One day after the battle, the whole army will be five miles behind, and return to the camp to rest!"

"promise!"

A group of school lieutenants heard the words, sent a mouthful, and hurriedly called for money to withdraw their troops, and withdrew their soldiers and horses in an orderly manner outside the range of the city wall.

In the evening, five miles outside the city.

In Wu Jun's camp, the atmosphere was a little gloomy. The three young generals of Wu Jun who led the troops to besiege Xiangyang gathered together again to discuss the strategy of breaking Xiangyang.

"I never thought that they would actually use the family's soldiers!"

Lu Meng's face was dignified, and he said helplessly: "The city is originally high and the walls are thick, the only thing that is beneficial to us is that they have few soldiers, but now the tens of thousands of soldiers who joined the government have stabilized their situation at once!"

"Fu Bing is just Fu Bing after all, I believe that the athletes under a certain command can completely defeat them!" Dong Xi said coldly and proudly: "As long as we continue to attack fiercely for a few days, their fighting spirit will definitely be destroyed!"

"Don't underestimate them!"

Chen Wu shook his head, and said: "Although the government soldiers are not as powerful as our soldiers and horses, the tens of thousands of government soldiers in the city now rely on Xiangyang City to defend. We want to break through, and there are some difficulties. We must think about it in the long run!"

"But we don't have time!"

Dong Xi stood up suddenly when he heard this, and said impatiently: "We have never heard of Jianghou here. If we can't break through Xiangyang as soon as possible, I'm afraid..."

He couldn't go on.

Now everyone can see that Sun Ce is being hunted down by tens of thousands of soldiers and is in danger. The only thing that can save Sun Ce now is Xiangyang being captured. As long as Liu Biao is captured, they will win this battle.

"We have to trust Jianghou!"

Lu Meng said lightly.

"Of course I believe in Marquis Jiang!" Dong Xi thought of Sun Ceqiang, took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "But it's not a problem to be in such a stalemate!"

Lu Meng narrowed his eyes and said: "We also believe in ourselves. I have a plan that can defeat Xiangyang... In the next battle, General Dong, your soldiers will be exhausted after several days of onslaught, and their combat power is less than five levels. Rest Three days, take a breath, General Chen, you come to attack!"

"Where to attack?" Chen Wu asked.

"West City!"

There was a gleam in Lu Meng's eyes, and he said firmly: "This will be the key to our breaking the city!"

"West City?"

When the two heard the words, they looked at each other, and there was a hint of puzzlement on their faces. Now that Nancheng has finally reached this point, as long as they continue to fight, it should be the easiest city gate to break open.

Shouldn't it be the most advantageous for them to attack Nancheng?

However, both of them believed in Lu Meng, and finally chose to believe in Lu Meng's plan. (To be continued.)

[Text 522 Chapter Yuliang's First Battle Nine]

In the fourth year of the Warring States Period, that is, the third year of Jian'an in history, 198 years.

This year, the world was raging with war, the battles of Chibi and Guandu broke out at the same time, Wu, Chu, Wei, Jin, the world's four largest vassal states fought a decisive battle.

Everyone is watching these two battles, because these two battles will determine the overlords of the North and South.

In the depths of winter.

At this moment, even though Jingzhou is located in the southern region, it is also a snowy day, and there is a thin layer of snow covering the road on the mountain stream.

Because Jingzhou belongs to the south, even if it snows, it doesn't have the deep and cold weather in the north. Many snowflakes covering the ground have melted, and the water turned into water naturally makes the ground a little muddy.

The sky is snowing, like rain, falling on people's bodies, making people feel cold, the ground is muddy, the road is difficult, and every step is muddy, and the steps are getting heavier.