Yuchi Jingde finally attacked the city.

"Rush, rush!"

"Kill!"

"Hold it! Hold it!"

The fierce siege began, and the revolutionary city became a huge meat grinder.

Every moment someone falls down the wall.

Every moment, people die on the wall.

The people below desperately want to come up, and the people above are desperate not to let them come up!

Chang Yuchun and Han Shizhong each keep one direction, and all the enemies to attack in the future will be cut down.

The war lasted a day.

The casualties of Yuchi Jingde's army were not small, and nearly 2000 troops were damaged.

The revolutionary army lost less, less than a thousand people.

But for the warable soldiers in the city, the battle damage ratio is close to one-third.

That night.

Han Shizhong said in a deep voice, "let the recruits go, and the veterans pick up the leak or supervise the war in the back!"

"The casualties will be great. This is to fill in with life."

Chang Yuchun frowned.

"While the veterans are not exhausted, this is the only way, otherwise we can't hold on for three days." Han Shizhong made up his mind. "Besides, the recruits are shouting for war every day, so tell them that the opportunity is coming!"

Chang Yuchun nodded, got up and went down to prepare.

The next day.

Yuchi Jingde gathered his troops and attacked the city again.

The captain said, "general, the enemy uses all recruits. It's going to use human life to delay time."

"Take the road to death!" Yuchi Jingde snorted coldly, "tell the siege captain that if he can't even cope with the recruits, he won't have to come back!"

"Yes!"

Siege begins.

The soldiers set up a ladder and climbed up.

On the wall, under the orders of veterans, recruits are either carrying stones or hot oil.

"Remember, when the enemy climbs up, throw down the things in your hand!"

"Don't panic when the enemy goes up the wall. Cut his hands first!"

"Pay attention to keep the distance and don't hurt your classmates!"

The veterans in the rear are teaching valuable battlefield experience loudly while supervising the war.

The recruits were tense and their fingers gripping the knife were slightly white.

Most of the first recruits sent by Han Shizhong were recruited from the revolutionary City, the former Daxi city.

For these recruits, the garrison is not only to defend their ideals, but also to protect their parents and villagers behind them.

Guo Xiaoliang is one of them.

The words of the veteran reached his ears. Although each word was clear, they came together to form a strange buzzing sound.

Guo Xiaoliang swallowed his saliva and tightened the stone in his hand.

The enemy is getting closer and closer.

He even saw the ferocious color on the face of an enemy.

"Let go!"

The word was caught by Guo Xiaoliang, who subconsciously released the stone in his hand.

The stone fell and hit the enemy on the head.

Touch!

The blood splashed, and the enemy fell down without even humming.

Guo Xiaoliang's eyes widened, and the moment when the other party was killed came to mind, his head buzzing.

A big foot kicked him hard behind his back!

"What in a daze? The enemy is coming up, draw a knife!"

Guo Xiaoliang looked back and saw that it was a veteran. He nodded and took out his knife.

"Turn around and cut my hand!"

Roared the veteran.

Guo Xiaoliang nodded repeatedly and raised his knife. As long as he saw a hand in his sight, he would not chop indiscriminately.

"Ah! Chop you! Chop you! Chop you!"

Guo Xiaoliang screamed.

After tossing about for a few minutes, Guo Xiaoliang only chopped over his hands and consumed most of his strength.

Just then, a strong man jumped up the wall.

Guo Xiaoliang was shocked, but he still roared and handed out the knife in his hand.

Pooh!

The knife stabbed me.

Guo Xiaoliang was overjoyed, but his smile had not yet bloomed, but he saw the strong man opposite with a ferocious smile and a knife!

"Ah!"

Guo Xiaoliang got a knife on his arm and was in severe pain.

But he couldn't understand why the strong man survived the knife.

At this time, the veteran behind Guo Xiaoliang took a step forward, grabbed Guo Xiaoliang's sword still in the strong man's body and stirred it with force.

"Ah ah ah!"

The strong man screamed and soon fell to the ground and didn't get up again.

The veteran took out his knife and threw it around Guo Xiaoliang. He shouted, "stir it! If the knife goes in, stir it, you know?"

Guo Xiaoliang was smart, picked up the knife and jumped up from the ground.

"I see!"

With that, regardless of his shoulder injury, he rushed to the wall and killed it with his teeth.

Another man jumped up.

Guo Xiaoliang was quick eyed, stabbed in with a knife, and then stirred it vigorously.

"Ah!"

The man fell down screaming.

Guo Xiaoliang wiped the blood on his face, laughed and said, "I killed, I killed!"

Pooh!

A knife stabbed him in the stomach.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Guo Xiaoliang looked up in amazement and saw a grinning enemy.

"This is not the time to be happy, recruit egg!"

The knife stirred.

Guo Xiaoliang uttered earth shaking screams.

At the last moment of his life, he remembered Zheng Shuai's speech.

"Do you know why you are unhappy? Because of poverty, because of the war, because there are always some ambitious people who want to step on your body to achieve their ambitions!

Everyone wants to have a stable life, eat, drink and daughter-in-law. In the future, your son will inherit your family property instead of being dragged to war. But how can all this be realized?

We need you to struggle, fight, and even sacrifice. When this generation has done something, the next generation can enjoy a beautiful and happy life. This is faith! "

"Hey, hey, hey."

Guo Xiaoliang suddenly laughed.

The enemy was stunned and said, "what are you laughing at?"

"Do you know... Faith?" Guo Xiaoliang suddenly asked.

"What? Faith?"

The enemy didn't react. The man was dying. What faith did you mention.

Guo Xiaoliang shook his head and said, "it seems that you have no faith and ideals. You are really a poor man. Zheng Shuai is right. It is you who hinder our path of happiness, so... Die together!"

"You..."

The enemy was stunned. Guo Xiaoqiang's eyes at the moment made him feel afraid from his heart.

Guo Xiaoliang hugged him.

Two people fall to the city together!

"No..."

Guo Xiaoliang is dead.

But his behavior before his death was seen by many recruits.

"For the ideal!"

"For a happy life!"

"You guys without faith, die!"

More and more recruits chose Guo Xiaoliang's fighting style.

They don't have the psychological quality of veterans and the training of the enemy, but they have their own unique things.

faith!

When faith burns, what is death?

Under the wall.

Yuchi Jingde looked at the recruits of the revolutionary army, shouted slogans, and jumped from the city wall with his soldiers in his arms. Both of them died, shocked and speechless.

He had never seen such a deadly way of fighting in his life.

"Are these recruits crazy? What is the faith in their mouth?"

Yuchi Jingde murmured.