Qin Shi: Beginning as the first emperor's younger brother

After a while, the Han army attacked the city.

Numerous arrows were shot at the head of the city, and large siege equipment took turns to go into battle.

The Kwai City wall is high, but weak because it is located on a plain, there is no danger to defend.

After several battles, the soldiers have suffered countless casualties.

Billowing thick smoke filled the top of the city.

Two days later.

None of the generals of the Qin army were not injured, and even Ji Mo and Zhao Cong had more or less blood on them.

The medical supplies in the city are simply not enough.

Hemostasis depends on coarse cloth tied to the wound.

The wounds of many soldiers festered.

After Li Tong, who was still storming the Yewang City, learned the news that Ying Yuan was besieged, his internal depression burned like a raging fire.

"General, do you want to withdraw your troops to help Lord Hou?"

At this time, someone asked cautiously.

Li Tong thought over and over again, and made a difficult decision, "Order the soldiers, at all costs, within three days, we must completely pull down the Wild King City!"

"Continue to attack? What should I do with Lord Hou?"

Someone voiced their doubts.

Champion Hou is a myth in the army. If something happens to him, no Qin general will not be in a hurry.

"I know what you are thinking, I, Li Tong, have followed Lord Hou in the north and south for a long time, and until now, I have regarded Lord Hou as my teacher.

It is because of this that I cannot easily withdraw my troops. Lord Marquis has already bought us too much time to attack Yewang City. Right now, this city is about to be in my pocket. If I retreat now, I am afraid that Lord Marquis will be defeated A whole lot of effort. "

His meaning is quite clear.

Ying Yuan was injured because he wanted to buy time for Yewang City. If he gave up this city at this moment and desperately helped Kuicheng, then he would regret it after he found out.

Li Tong knew Ying Yuan well, so he planned to continue attacking Yewang City.

"How many troops do we have now?" He suddenly asked when all the soldiers were silent.

Others replied: "There are more than [-] people."

Li Tong said decisively: "Take 1 people and go to Kuicheng to help Lord Hou, and the remaining [-] soldiers will follow the general and continue to attack the city."

He was still very worried about Ying Yuan's current situation, even at the cost of dividing his troops, he would not hesitate to do so.

In case of something wrong with Lord Hou, what would a mere Yewang City be?

It's not enough to take the whole of South Korea to be buried with Lord Hou!

It's just that the Yewang City is already within easy reach, if you retreat rashly, all the soldiers will feel regretful.

Kwai city.

Li Tong and Zhao Cong are leading the army to defend the city with difficulty.

The enemy's attacks day and night made the spirits of the soldiers of the Qin army tense all the time, and some supplies couldn't keep up, which greatly reduced their combat effectiveness.

However, they have no choice.

In the dimness of night.

The Korean army planned to siege the city again, adopting the tactic of encircling three ques and one, which is also the most commonly used method of warfare in modern siege tactics.

"kill!"

Ji Moti held a machete and kept slashing at the soldiers of the Han army who climbed up the city wall.

Counting from the time when the Han army attacked the city, he did not know how many enemy troops he had killed. In short, the armor all over his body had been dyed scarlet.

His own blood and the enemy's blood have been intertwined together, completely indistinguishable.

The sound of shouting, beating, and killing filled the inside and outside of Kuicheng, deafening.

Compared with Zhao Cong, his current situation is better.

As for the former, he was already exhausted from top to bottom.

He hadn't had a good rest for days.

Not only him, but also a large number of soldiers of the Qin army. The way the Han army attacked the city in turn was to plunge them into endless exhaustion.

"Damn, the more you kill, the more you earn!"

Zhao Cong roared, and when he saw a Korean general who had climbed the city wall, he angrily raised his gun and killed him.

He was almost using a life-for-life style of play, jumping up and stabbing like a fierce tiger.

The enemy general naturally noticed it, he held a long knife in his hand, stepped forward quickly, and slashed at him in the middle.

The enemy general was shot in the heart and died.

Zhao Cong was stabbed in the waist, and his life was hanging by a thread.

Just then, another Korean soldier rushed towards him.

At such a critical moment, regardless of his waist injury, he turned around and stabbed a shot, directly piercing the chest and abdomen of the enemy soldier.

[Chapter 192.189: The armor is still there! ]

The soldiers of the Qin army fought bravely and finally pushed the enemy back again.

Thousands of people were wounded in this battle.

Zhao Cong leaned against the city wall and wrapped a piece of coarse cloth around his waist to cover the wound.

But the amount of bleeding was too alarming, and it was difficult for the coarse cloth to stop the blood.

His face gradually turned pale.

There was an unbearable pain all over his body, which came from the wound on his waist.

He covered it with his hand, but blood dripped from his fingertips.

Sweat dripped from his forehead.