Rolling stones and wood were continuously thrown towards the bottom of the city, breaking the muscles and bones of the soldiers rushing to the city, vomiting blood and falling into the crowd below.

· · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·??????????????

This continuous attack has lasted for an hour, and the soil under the city wall was softened and swollen with blood.

But Zhu Youchen's army did not take any step back.

attack.

attack.

A flood of attacks.

The Annan people on the top of the city were not given any chance to breathe at all, and it was difficult to squeeze their breath.

"Kill!"

One after another, the banners rushed towards the head of the city frantically, and each banner represented two hundred soldiers on a battleship.

Arrows flew across the sky and javelins whizzed.

. 0 ......

The Annan soldiers at the top of the city fell to the ground like mowing grass. Amidst their miserable howls, the black soldiers immediately seized the time to climb up the city.

"Rush!" "Kill!!" "Ascend the city! Ascend the city!"

The black warriors were still roaring hoarsely, and their morale was still very high.

Not affected at all.

On the contrary, the more tragic the battlefield, the more the blood of all the soldiers boiled, and the more brave and fearless they charged.

Not afraid of life.

But at the next moment, Annan's soldiers who were lucky enough to survive on the top of the city immediately threw away the rolling stones, lumber, etc. on the top of the city.

"Go to hell." "Go to hell." "Go to hell, Minggou!"

For a moment, amidst the sound of bang bang bang, the soldiers who were ascending the city screamed miserably and were smashed down, rolling down among the crowd.

You die and I live!

When the battle has reached such a level, it has almost become a war of attrition, and soldiers have become simple consumables when it reaches this level.

Life is also just a simple number.

At this moment, the competition is not the sharpness of the weapons, but the tenacity of the soldiers' will, and the final victory will be won when the enemy collapses first.

Although cruel.

But this is the war of the conquerors.big.

Chapter 337

"kill!"

"Kill!"

The shouts of killing spread like a wave to the surrounding wilderness, and the boiling roars of tens of 10 people completely flooded the battlefield.

Everyone's ears are buzzing at this moment, and they can't hear the rest of the sound at all.

The bloody aura soaring into the sky made everyone more ferocious, and the fighting became more intense, but the soldiers suffered more and more casualties.

At this moment, under the eagle banner of the Chinese Army outside the city, countless news are constantly gathering here.

"Report, 21 flags were killed in battle under the eastern city, and the remaining flags are useless..."

"Report, the nineteen banners were killed in battle under the west wall, and the remaining flags are useless..."

"Report, twenty flags were killed in battle under the northern city, and the remaining flags are useless..."

"Report, the Seventeen Banners were killed under the southern city wall..."

One flag represents one battleship, that is, two hundred formed soldiers.

In a short period of time, more than 5000 soldiers died in battle.

There are still more than 5000 elites who are not afraid of death.

If such deaths were placed in other armies, the army would have collapsed long ago.

Even for the ferocious Hou Jin, such casualties are enough to make them tremble with fear.

However, Zhou Ji looked at the top of the city expressionlessly, without any fluctuations in his eyes.

Kindness does not hold the army!

He knew that the soldiers under his command suffered heavy casualties, but he knew that the Annan people on the top of the city suffered even more casualties.

The Annan people at the head of the city definitely killed more than [-] people.

Even if it was a mixture of soldiers and young men, Zhou Ji reckoned that he was about to reach his limit at this moment, and the defenders on the top of the city would not be able to hold on for long.

And at this moment, there is only one hour before the war begins.

His army can persist endlessly, but what about the Annan people at the head of the city?

Can you hold on for two more hours?

Or three hours?

Thinking of this, Zhou Ji took a deep breath, looked up at the sun above his head, his eyes flashed, and he could completely attack Shenglong City before night.

Suddenly, the flag was shaken, and a soldier ran up to Zhou Ji, and said to Zhou Ji:

"General, Annan's [-] reinforcements have been found in the direction of Beicheng, and the army has already joined the battle."

Hearing this, Zhou Ji waved his hands fiercely and ordered: "Not one will be left."

"promise!"

The soldier agreed loudly, and then ran away immediately...

But Zhou Ji turned his head to look at the north and the west, and then told the soldiers on the left and right:

"Pass my order, all Annan's reinforcements don't have to come to report, they will all be killed, and the heads will be cast in Beijing!"

"promise!"

The soldiers on both sides immediately received the order, and then passed Zhou Ji's order to the four sides of the battlefield.

At this moment, in the hilly area fifteen miles north of Shenglong City, two armies are fighting.

In other words, Zhu Youchen's [-] troops were madly slaughtering [-] Annan reinforcements.

Twenty thousand against thirty thousand.

Or massacre!

It's unbelievable, but it's the truth.

Whoosh whoosh!

Whoosh whoosh!

A large number of archers immediately shot arrows at Annan's reinforcements on the opposite side, and the sky dimmed for a moment.

"Raise your shield!"

"Raise your shield!!!"

The panicked Annan reinforcements immediately raised countless shields, but they had no time to take care of the tightness of the surroundings.

All soldiers subconsciously protect themselves.

The next moment, dense arrows fell, and in the sound of rain hitting plantains, countless shields were shaken left and right.

"what……"

The hasty screams kept ringing from the army.

Countless arrows directly shot the people behind to death along the gaps in the shield, blood spread in the formation, and the soldiers were commotion.

But black holes suddenly appeared in the originally dense tortoise shells, and more and more soldiers fell to the ground...  

Before Annan's soldiers were ready to fight back, countless javelins roared towards them with this huge force.

The sound of whirring stirring the air made all Annan soldiers' scalps tingle.

There were crackling sounds one after another, countless shields were smashed by javelins in an instant, and before the soldiers behind could react, they were nailed to the ground by arrows in the next second.

"Rush up, rush up and kill!"

"Kill it!!!"

Countless Annan officers kept shouting in the ranks, urging the surrounding soldiers to move forward bravely.

Faced with such a situation at this moment, the only way to survive is to rush forward and mix with the enemy, otherwise, you will be dragged to death here by the enemy's bows and javelins.

Once morale collapses, the army cannot escape.

But what they were facing was an established army, coming like a tide of attack.

Before Annan's army ended their chaotic advance, there were bursts of loud roars in everyone's ears:

"Kill!"

Amidst the murderous roar, a large number of spearmen put down the spears in their hands and immediately began to charge in formation.

Column after column, they rushed towards Annan's chaotic army like a wave.

In the neat and loud footsteps, the stones on the ground are vibrating and bouncing.

Seeing this scene, Annan's reinforcements became even more chaotic, and the soldiers on the front line began to form formations to protect themselves under pressure, blocking their shields in front of themselves.

"Left stab!"

"Left stab!!!"

Even though Annan's reinforcements had formed formations to resist as soon as possible, they still couldn't stop the four-meter spears in the hands of the spearmen.

The neat spears stabbed to the left in a uniform manner.

Puff, puff, puff.

The spear easily blocked the shield formation formed by Annan's soldiers, and the sharp tip of the spear advanced instantly, blood burst into bloom, and instantly splashed red. .

Chapter 338

"what……"

"Ah, my arm..."

"Help me... ah..."

Amidst the countless wailing voices, the entire spear array continued to thrust forward without stopping.

The blood was like a surge, and the Annan soldiers who resisted on the front line fell down like cutting wheat.

Layer after layer.

Thrust, stab.

The blood drawn from the tip of the spear flowed down the shaft, staining the hands of the soldiers, but all the soldiers still trampled past without changing their expressions.

"Ow..."

"Ah... forgive me..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Countless high-pitched wailing suddenly turned up the volume, but the next moment it was completely low-pitched, and the creepy sound of bone cracking sounded instantly.

kill.

Crazy killing.

Push and kill!

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