Chapter 435 There is no bottom line

In Pingyang City, Jia Qu has completely lost his original appearance as a child of the scholar clan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The tiara that he usually wears is gone, but he uses a wooden hairpin to fix his hair, and the silk coat he wore has been replaced by a shabby leather armor......

But these outward outfits are not the most troublesome, the worst is the current dilemma. Pingyang is not like an ordinary city, there are some standing materials to defend the city, in the past few days of defense, Jia Qu has not only used up the wood made of the surrounding trees that he has collected with great difficulty, but also began to use some abandoned bricks and stones in the city, and all that can be used has been used......

But these things are also about to run out!

You can't use the loess in the city to smash people, right?!

Jia Quzhen didn't expect it to become such a situation.

In Jia Qu's original plan, taking advantage of the moment when Bai Bo's attention was all on the siege, let Ma Yue outside the city carry out a surprise attack, and under the attack on both sides, it would inevitably make Bai Bo's army, which had no discipline at all, be in chaos, and then a counterattack would basically kill Bai Bo in chaos, and then carry out the next step according to the specific situation......

And after defeating the sharp spirit of the Baibo army, even if it was not possible to make it in one fell swoop, at least there was Ma Yue's cavalry harassment on the outside, and his own heavily armored soldiers to help defend the city, and the grain and grass in the city were also sufficient, not to mention holding on for ten days, even if it was fifteen days, there was no problem!

But what I didn't expect was that the sudden arrival of the Huns completely disrupted everything.

Ma Yue was defeated, and all of them were defeated, which was equivalent to cutting off one of Jia Qu's arms, and now he can only resist with this arm in the city, how can he not be embarrassed?

And such a blow was not only a blow to Ma Yue, but also to the morale of Jia Qu's soldiers in the city, but fortunately, a sudden rainstorm later allowed Jia Qu to ease up somewhat.

Jia Qu took advantage of the heavy rain to integrate the troops, communicate and encourage each of the leaders' military waiters and commanders, and arrange for the soldiers to sort out the equipment for defending the city......

It rained all day, but Jia Qu braved the rain in the city, coordinating and arranging, handling affairs, in an orderly manner, completely ignoring the fact that he was completely soaked.

But Jia Qu knew it in his heart. Although it is still calm, it is temporary, the sky has cleared, and the yellow mud like the noodle soup is gradually drying up, and at most tomorrow, the White Polish Army will inevitably launch a new wave of offensive......

The most feared thing about defending the city is to defend the lonely city.

But the problem now is to defend the lonely city.

He Jia Qu issued a military order to guard it for ten days, but now, even if you count today, only six days have passed, and what should I do if there are four more days?

No matter what, you need to stick to it, this is what he said, and it must be done.

The envoy treats me with sincerity, and I give it a letter!

Now Jia Qu's biggest concern is that the Bai Bo army will carry the people in it to attack the city without a bottom line, because it is too easy to add a yellow cloth strip, and a group of yellow cloth strips are mixed with more than a dozen soldiers, whether to kill or not?

When the war situation is urgent, how can there be time to break it down? These people were not pushed to the limit by the white wave soldiers, and most of them were in a state of blind obedience......

Although I know in my heart that in the end, I will inevitably choose to kill the people together, but killing people requires strength, and the soldiers on hand are only these, and the strength is limited after all......

I hope Bai Bo won't be so bottomless, although Jia Qu knows that this hope is unlikely to come true......

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Under the city of Xiangling, Han Xian and Li Le stood together, facing the Baibo soldiers.

On the side, more than a dozen cauldrons lined up, the blazing firewood licked at the bottom of the pot, some nameless pieces of meat churned in the pot, and a strange smell wafted in the air, lingering......

Although Han Xian doesn't understand what human nature is, he has lived in the endless life and death for so many years, and he has seen too much, so he also understands the situation he is facing now.

Now it's just holding it in one breath, if Han Xian and Li Le only need to say the word "withdraw", they will immediately be like a mudslide tumbling down on the top of the mountain, and they will instantly wipe out these soldiers in their hands!

The grain and grass have long been cut off.

Although it is said that the people who originally brought in were taken away after being attacked by Fei Qian, the rest of the soldiers also had to eat!

If you don't have to eat, how can you have the strength to attack the city?

Therefore, they could only pick out some two-legged sheep among the people who brought them and kill them......

But in this way, the morale of these remaining people was completely lost, and looking at the Bai Bo soldiers was like looking at the enemy, and the organization of the siege was not as smooth as before, only drove away once, and as a result, when those people arrived at the bottom of the city, they were rebelled by the soldiers in the city......

Who knows who's going to eat next?!

Immediately there was a scuffle, the soldiers mixed in were beaten to death, and the rest of the people asked Wang Yi to send people to take large baskets and hang them one by one in the city.

Although there was also chaos and scramble when the hanging basket was placed, but under the order of the city's leader, it quickly subsided, and stood separately against the city wall......

When the second wave of the Baibo army went up, the hanging basket was naturally taken back, and under the shouting and encouragement of the Xiangling city soldiers, these remaining people even fought with the Baibo soldiers in order to have the opportunity to put down the hanging basket, until they all died under the city.

And the white wave soldiers didn't catch anything, and they died a lot in vain.

Therefore, if you want to capture Xiangling City again, you can only rely on these original Baibo soldiers who have seen blood.

Han Xian stood on the high platform, looked at the soldiers under the stage, and shouted with all his might: "Thief God! This world, this world! It's not that you eat people! It's people who eat you! Bowl coming! ”

Han Xian took a wooden bowl, then walked to the side of the cauldron, reached out and scooped up a bowl of broth directly in the pot, blowing it slightly, looking at the fingers floating up and down in the bowl, the meat on his face jumped several times, although it was not the first time to eat it, but seeing such a situation, Han Xian's five organs seemed to be pinched by someone, and his whole stomach twitched suddenly.

Han Xian held the bowl, and once again felt ruthless in his heart, so he poured it into his mouth regardless of it, chewed it twice and swallowed it!

"Take Xiangling! Only then can there be bread, only corn, and only then can there be food! That's everything! ”

Han Xian shouted so loudly that his voice broke: "All of them, come forward and have a bowl for each person!" Then, siege! ”