Chapter 383

finished!

Ning Zhenggang was pale and forced to support his body with his sword, so he didn't fall down.

There are many people outside the city. Looking around, all the flags of the Qingyang empire are fluttering. All the soldiers with cold faces and angry flames are charging.

The river is blocked?

His layered tactics make the other party unable to flow the river on a large scale without cleaning the river?

Where is the river?

At this moment, what lies under the wall of Xilong is just a trench.

The corpses and armaments of the enemy soldiers, the boulders jointly dropped by the enemy and us, and the work of cutting off the river must continue at the upper reaches, have created this trench together.

There is no water!

The whole moat was blocked up and cut off by a mountain of corpses!

At Zheng Yuanyun's command, the raging and violent soldiers didn't need to charge in the section of the river filled before, but just circled slightly downstream and charged in the ditch without river. Soon, more and more soldiers crossed the river without River and rushed close to the wall of Xilong city.

"Shoot an arrow!"

"Fire oil, damn it, light the fire oil quickly!"

"Where's the wood? Where's the rolling stone? Hit me hard!"

At Ning Zhenggang's side, no less than general lingzheng madly commanded his soldiers to use various means to stop and kill the incoming Qingyang soldiers.

They didn't seem to give up and were still trying their best to stop the enemy's advance.

But... Ning Zhenggang gave up.

In addition to this gate, there are more and more obvious shouts of fighting and killing in Xilong city.

Before, he sent someone to investigate the situation of the other three gates. Until now, no one has reported the specific situation. On the contrary, the increasingly chaotic noise in the city gave Ning Zhenggang an answer.

The cry of the people, the fierce drink of the sergeant, and sometimes the sound of crying for mercy, and the sad howling of livestock, all these make Ning Zhenggang feel desperate.

What if you can hold the gate?

What about the enemy troops that have invaded behind?

What does he use to guard?

The defeat is settled!

Ning Zhenggang's madness had been exhausted when he ordered to pull those sword and shield hands for burial. At this moment, he couldn't even lift a trace of strength all over his body. All his strength was used on the sabre supporting his body, so that when he wanted to say something again, his mouth opened, but he found that his throat had been dry.

What else are you struggling with?

He watched sadly as the enemy troops outside the city were smashed and scurrying, and watched the enemy troops ignited by fire oil wailing in pain. This should have been a happy scene for him. When he put it into his mind, it became his own appearance.

The harder you fight now, the enemy will return ten times and a hundred times to him?

Ning Zhenggang smiled bitterly.

He was not afraid of death. If he was afraid, he would not stick to Xilong city in this situation. Even when Ouyang strictly followed the order sent by someone to stick to it, even though he deeply understood that he was treated as an abandoned son, he did not hesitate to stay in Xilong city.

Here is his root. He has come to his present position step by step from Xilong city. Without Xilong City, there would be no him!

Not afraid of death does not mean that you are willing to be returned by the enemy. Since you know that you are dead and that the city is broken, it is a foregone conclusion.

Then why not cheer up?

Oh!

Ning Zhenggang's mouth opened, blooming the last smile of his life.

Just that smile, but it is extremely sad.

"God bless Zhu Yan!"

Suddenly, his dry throat seemed to be broken by a great force, which made Ning Zhenggang recover his ability to speak.

He raised his arms above his head and shouted these four words with all his strength towards the dark night sky.

Then

Chug——

A blood arrow splashed out from his throat. The raised right hand had already been fiercely wiped on his neck. The handle followed his face for most of his military career. The blood he drank at last came from his master!

"Big... Lord!"

"Better not!"

"Come on, come on, help..."

The noise around him fell into Ning Zhenggang's ears, but it was ethereal. Before his eyes were completely closed, he saw that he saw countless familiar faces shaking in front of his eyes. He was very anxious and busy.

What are they... Still busy with?

Do you want to save yourself?

Save a damn sinner?

With the passage of a large amount of blood, Ning Zhenggang's heart gradually returned to calm, so that he just looked at these hurried subordinates in front of him indifferently, let them press their wounds and let them shout their names madly.

What does all this have to do with him?

Until I was out of breath, I didn't close my eyes so wide, but the look in my eyes turned gray after all.

Ning Zheng has just died, and he will die in peace!

"Alas..."

In the remote Ketan City, Chen Ze looked gloomy and sighed. When his interest was waning, he terminated the video call with Zhang Hualin.

There is no need to see it again.

The defeat of Xilong city is a foregone conclusion. If we look at it again, we will just continue to consume his few war achievements and make his heart more and more heavy.

Ning Zhenggang

Until now, Chen Ze doesn't know the name of the coach of Xilong City, but this doesn't prevent him from having a high evaluation of it.

Non war crime!

This is the final attribute made by Chen Ze.

As for Ning Zhenggang, Chen Ze believes that he has made the best of what he can do.

Whether it is to break the bridge to store water or to gather friends for a fight, this is the most correct choice on the premise of unwilling to give up Xilong city.

Unfortunately, his troops are still too few.

If you double it

If Ning Zhenggang has 600000 troops, on the premise of ensuring that there are 300000 garrisons at the main gate to deal with Zheng Yuanyun, he even has spare power to assign 100000 soldiers to patrol the downstream river, and 200000 troops can be deployed to the other three gates.

In that case, Zheng Yuanyun's plan could not hide from him at all. No matter where the 500000 people waded across the river downstream, they would be discovered at the first time.

Even if you can't stop the other party from crossing the river, you can let these 100000 troops return to Xilong city first, bringing enough defense strength to the other three gates.

Half a million people attack three city gates or concentrate on one. Ning Zhenggang still has enough people to defend, and he doesn't need to insist all the time. He just needs to withstand the most difficult first wave.

The longer it takes, the more serious the problem will be with Zheng Yuanyun.

When he could no longer hold down the emotions of his men, it was Ning Zhenggang's victory.

It's just a pity that he doesn't have so many troops.

At this moment, Chen Ze even apologized to Ning Zhenggang.

If he didn't want to design to keep Zheng Yuanyun away from Ketan City, in fact, it is also a good choice for Ouyang to strictly deploy defense in Xilong city.

Of course, the premise of this choice is that he knew in advance that there was such a general in Xilong city.