Chapter 968

The black flag army captured an area at the fracture of the city wall. With the death of Yan se, the control of this area was gradually taken back by the fierce and fearless defenders. This aroused the blood of the black flag Army soldiers, and once again attacked the wall. In this small area, the two sides fought for blood and meat. There were so many bodies that the fracture was almost filled up.

Xiahou Baichuan looked at the competition at the fracture with his eyes held for thousands of miles, and his face was dignified.

I have to admit that this garrison is the most tenacious team he has seen in many years. People say what kind of general brings out what kind of soldiers. Looking at the bravery of these defenders, we can imagine the character of Yan Zeng, the garrison general of Liyin city. That is a person who refuses to admit defeat, a very tough person.

The fact that Liyin city is already an isolated city did not make the garrison despair completely. From fangxie to Xiahou Baichuan, they underestimated the quality of this army. If it were someone else's team, I'm afraid it could not bear the psychological barrier and collapsed in front of the fierce offensive of the black flag army.

Xiahou Baichuan and Yan Zeng both know that they can't lose the first war. If the defenders lose the first battle, even surrender will not be valued by the Fang Xie. Xia Hou Baichuan understood that if he lost the first war, it would be a blow to the high fighting spirit of the black flag army.

"Andrew!"

Xiahou Baichuan shouted: "let the artillery camp concentrate fire and disconnect the enemy's reinforcements!"

Andrew looked in the direction he pointed and nodded hard. He moved over with ten guns and stopped the bombardment because the black flag soldiers had attacked. Hearing the shouts of Xiahou Baichuan, he immediately ordered to adjust the muzzle, no longer aiming at the fracture, but pouring the shells 100 meters away from the fracture. In this way, with the power of the artillery, the soldiers reinforced by the enemy at the fracture will not be able to pass.

Seeing that the artillery battalion had successfully disconnected the enemy, Xia Hou Baichuan took off the red cloak behind him, took his long dog from the hands of his own soldiers, and urged the horse to rush out. Seeing that the main general rushed forward and dared to delay, his personal battalion urged his horse to follow.

Xiahou Baichuan took the lead and rushed directly to the fracture with more than 300 soldiers. The war horse ran up half of the collapsed city wall in one breath. Then Xiahou Baichuan jumped down from the horse's back, and his body flew up like a shell.

At this time, the soldiers of the black flag army who attacked the wall had been suppressed again. Those crazy defenders did not push the black flag army back by fighting, but rushed forward recklessly and pushed the black flag army down from the wall with their flesh and blood. This crazy way of playing, however, gives people a sense of respect from their hearts.

Xiahou Baichuan jumped up the city wall and swept the horse in his hand. The three foot long dog easily swept the throat of the three people. Blood beads flew up in mid air and floated behind the dog. People's heights are different. It takes a sharp face to sweep three people's throats up and down. This stable skill is enough to show how strong Xia Hou's martial arts are.

After the long stick swept, Xia Hou Baichuan took a big step forward. The sharp stick stabbed into a soldier's heart. Then he danced the long stick, and the long stick with the body was like a large hammer, sweeping many people down. The long dog is like an angry dragon tossing in the clouds. No one can stop it wherever it goes.

Xia Hou rushed forward, and his own soldiers protected his left and right.

With these experienced and well-trained soldiers, Xiahou Baichuan doesn't have to worry about the enemies on both sides. He just dances his long dog and rushes forward. The enemies on both sides are naturally blocked by his own soldiers.

With the advance of the top, the crowd became more and more dense, and Xia Hou's long face was gradually unable to display.

"Change the knife!"

As Xia Hou Baichuan broke his drink, the soldiers immediately behind him handed over the machete in their hands without delay. After Xiahou Baichuan shouted, Chang Shuo poked forward and penetrated the four garrison soldiers like a string of sugar gourd. He pushed the four men forward with his arms, pushed them back for several steps, then released his hands and sent them forward, jumped up and kicked them on the Shuo pole.

With great strength, the long dog broke through the bodies of four people and flew back, killing at least three people.

Xia Hou Baichuan reached out and took the horse chopping knife handed over from the back, holding the handle in both hands and swinging forward like the God of war. It was a daunting momentum. Xia Hou Baichuan, who had experienced many battles, knew that if you want to defeat a tenacious enemy, you should first defeat their aspirations.

The sabre in Xia Hou's hand is much longer and wider than the standard horizontal sabre, and the back is more heavy. When this Sabre is dancing, even a big tree can be cut off.

A moment later, a dead body fell in front of Xia Hou. There was no complete body. They were all split into two. This kind of fighting consumes the most physical strength, so Xia Hou accurately controls his cultivation. If he drives the crowd away by cultivation at the beginning, he will be exhausted in a short time. Opposite is a mountain of people. It can't be cut with an axe.

With the addition of Xiahou Baichuan, the black flag army can control more and more territory on the city wall. The larger the area, the faster the black flag soldiers who climb the wall.

"Archer!"

Yan Zeng watched helplessly at the fracture. He was about to lose his support. He immediately shouted, "shoot over there!"

The general who commanded the archer was stunned. Finally, he couldn't help saying, "general, there are many soldiers over there!"

"Go away!"

Yan Zeng kicked the general away and personally waved the flag: "shoot an arrow!"

The bounden duty of soldiers is to obey orders. Although archers know that most of the people fighting there are their own, no matter how reluctant they are in front of military orders, they have no meaning. They began to gather and shoot towards the fracture. The dense feather arrows seem to form a huge fist. When they hit it, dozens of people will be turned over.

With more and more feather arrows, the fracture is almost cleaned up!

Both the defenders and the black flag soldiers fell down under this indiscriminate attack.

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In the face of crazy defenders and crazy enemy generals, Xiahou Baichuan can only retreat. There was no living man in front of him, and everyone was full of feather arrows. There was a layer of white feathers on the dense body, as if the city wall was suddenly covered with weeds.

"Come up to the camp with fine steps!"

As a last resort, Xia Hou issued a military order.

According to the standard equipment of the black flag army, each army should have an absolutely elite elite elite infantry battalion. Most of these infantry are people who can practice. Although their qualifications are poor, their combat effectiveness is far from that of ordinary soldiers. Just as when Fang Xie met the 500 elite walking camp under Li Yuanshan on his way to Chang'an City from the northwest, even the old lame Lord Luo with nine grades of cultivation did not dare to fall into it.

In the face of 500 people who can practice, even if their cultivation is very low, the master of nine grades is not sure of winning.

That was before the war. Now, with the development of the war, the number of practitioners has decreased sharply. In the past, every guard of the soldiers in the big Sui Dynasty was equipped with Jingbu battalion, but now it is too difficult to gather so many soldiers who can practice.

If Xiang qingniu had not sent a hero post in the name of Taoist Zun, calling on Jianghu heroes to go to fangxie, the black flag army could not have a Jingbu camp in every army at this time. Even so, the original standard of Jingbu camp of 500 soldiers per guard in the great Sui Dynasty was difficult to meet. Xiahou Baichuan had only one Jingbu camp of 200 people.

The dense feather arrows have caused heavy losses to the personal barracks in Baichuan, Xiahou. You know, these veterans are precious wealth in any team!

Xu gen, the captain of Jingbu battalion, had been waiting anxiously for a long time. When he heard someone coming to give a notice, he immediately greeted him and rushed out with 200 Jingbu Battalion soldiers. These soldiers came from the Jianghu and then underwent rigorous training. Although personal accomplishments are not high, and the highest one is not higher than the four grades, the power they can play together is absolutely frightening.

Two hundred soldiers of the elite infantry battalion moved quickly and flexibly, climbing up the fracture as fast as a spirit ape climbing a tree.

"Shield front!"

After climbing the wall, Xu Gen shouted loudly. About 40 soldiers of the Jingbu battalion behind him were immediately divided into three columns, a row of more than a dozen people, all holding a one person high giant shield in their hands. The three rows of shield array filled the lower part of the city wall, and then the three rows of shield array began to move forward neatly.

The dense feather arrows could not break through the heavy shield. Those strong elite infantry camp shields walked forward with such a heavy shield without any hindrance. These people train together all day, and everyone's position is fixed. In the long run, their tacit understanding with their colleagues has reached an amazing level.

"General!"

A guard general, covered in blood, ran over and panted to Yan Zeng, "we can't carry it anymore. All the new enemies are very brave. Our archers can't take them. It won't take long for the enemy to attack."

"Where is my personal battalion!"

Yan Zeng shouted.

"My subordinates are here!"

Hundreds of soldiers standing on his side gave a neat answer. Everyone was ready to fight when Yan Zeng shouted where the personal battalion was.

"Kill all the enemies who climb the wall!"

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About three miles away from Liyin City, a huge umbrella cover was erected on a high slope. Fang Xie stood under the umbrella and looked at the war with his eyes.

"What is the origin of Yan Zeng?"

Fang Xie asked.

"My subordinates have inquired. This Yan Zeng is from the Yan Family in eastern Xinjiang. Last time the LORD went to eastern Xinjiang, he met a general named Yan Li, who is the cousin of the guard General of Liyin city. This man has a gloomy and ruthless temperament, but he never makes rash progress. He is very proficient in the art of war and is a difficult opponent."

Chen Xiaoru searched the news about Yan Zeng in his mind in the shortest time, and then tried to describe things clearly in the shortest language.

"Yan Li died on Penglai Island..."

Fang Xie sighed slightly: "although there are no experts in the Jianghu in eastern Xinjiang, there are many generals in the military affairs. There are many capable people under Mu Guangling. Why did Yan Zeng leave eastern Xinjiang at the beginning? Didn't the Yan family work in Mu's house all the time?"

"My subordinates didn't find out... However, Yan Zeng is not paid much attention in the family."

Chen Xiaoru replied.

"Only in the face of danger, few people can do it."

Fang Xie said a word to himself, and then pointed to the wall: "tell Xia Hou Baichuan, don't spare your strength, kill as many as you can on the wall, and don't catch Yan Zeng alive. Since the enemy is not afraid that Liyin has become an isolated city, there's no need to show mercy... Tell Xia Hou Baichuan that there's no amnesty for those who hold weapons in Liyin city."