Jiang Shangyan knew that he couldn't go on like this, if these people really filled the last distance between the two sides, then he would be in trouble next. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Choking twice, he pulled out the double knives behind his back, looked back at a row of pro-soldiers standing behind him, and said angrily: "Follow me!" ”

Jumping on the battlements, with a long roar, he jumped up and landed directly on the snowdrift not far away, two knives crossed, a knife light flew out, a huge snowball that had just been pushed up was chopped in the knife light, turned into a snowflake, the snowflake was mixed with blood flowers, a terrible scream, the flickering knife light kept pushing forward, and smashed the snowball pushed up one after another, and on the snow slope, it was instantly full of refugee corpses and more pieces of minced meat.

Taking advantage of the small open space cleared by Jiang Shangyan, dozens of Chu soldiers with superb martial arts jumped over one after another and stood with Jiang Shangyan. is no different from Jiang Shangyan, and these Chu troops are all double swords.

The drums of the Shuntian Army's civil war sounded like thunder, and this time, what appeared in front of Jiang Shangyan was no longer snowballs, but logs several feet long, these logs were obviously just cut down, and some of them had not even been cut off, so they were carried by groups of refugees and rushed towards the snowdrifts.

Looking at the dozens of logs that rushed into front of him, Jiang Shangyan gasped.

Behind him, the feather arrows poured down in the air, knocking down the refugees piece by piece, but for them who came up like a tide, the feather arrows were really a drop in the bucket.

Killing a batch, and coming up again, the corpses on the ramp accumulated higher and higher, but the thick logs collided unreasonably, pushing the corpses on the ground forward and tumbling continuously, forcing Jiang Shangyan to retreat step by step, and soon, he retreated to the edge of the ramp.

With the number of these refugees, they will soon be able to fill this last distance, so that they can directly rush to the city wall, so that the long-range strike weapons of the Chu army will be useless.

"Hold, hold!" He roared, jumped up in the air, stepped on the logs, waved his two knives in his hands, cut off the arms that carried the logs, and the logs fell to the ground, but the refugees who had lost their arms screamed miserably, revealing their white teeth, and they were still rushing forward.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Shangyan couldn't help but tremble in his heart even though he had experienced a hundred battles. These refugees didn't even have a decent weapon, but they sacrificed their lives to launch forward again and again.

There were fewer and fewer companions around him, and in less than a pillar of incense, about half of the soldiers had fallen into the gap between the snowdrifts and the city walls, and they were not killed, but squeezed alive.

A refugee who couldn't see how old he was, with a black face holding a stick in his hand, roared and rushed towards Jiang Shangyan, the knife flashed, the stick was cut off from the side of the neck obliquely, and it cut into the other party's neck effortlessly, but the other party seemed to have expected all this, he lost the stick, raised his hands, and at the moment when the blade entered the body, he actually pressed on the back of the knife, just like this, it made Jiang Shangyan unable to withdraw the knife in time, and the wind sounded, Several wooden sticks with sharp tops poked at him fiercely, the knife in his left hand was connected and chopped down, and the wooden stick that was stabbed was cut again, the refugees who lost their weapons were still rushing forward, and at the moment when the blade entered the body, Jiang Shangyan realized how the knife in his right hand was held down by the enemy, he shouted, the whole person jumped up, a somersault turned upside down, the wrist flicked, and the double knife finally got rid of the enemy's control, but it was this leap that he also left his companions and fell into countless groups of refugees.

The refugees around him rushed forward like a tide, and he could only swing his double knives at this time, constantly slashing down the enemies around him, and behind him, there was a familiar scream and the sound of a porphyry falling.

"General, come back quickly!" On the city wall, there was an exclamation, Jiang Shangyan gritted his teeth, his two knives turned like a windmill, and the whole person turned back to kill, and returned to the top of the ramp, he could no longer see any of his companions.

Jumping up, he jumped back on the city wall, looked down, his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly, between the snowdrift and the city wall, the corpses had been piled up several meters high, in it, he saw his familiar armor, and an upward face, it was one of his personal soldiers, but at this time it was round eyes, looking blankly at the sky, there was no color.

"General be careful!" Hearing the roar, Jiang Shang Yanhuo turned around, and on top of the snowdrift, the refugees carrying the logs erected one by one, and slammed the other end into the city.

With a loud bang, the round head fell on the wall, and the refugees shouted and rushed towards the top of the city by stepping on the logs.

"Spearman, Thrust."

"Archer, shoot flat!"

"Crossbows, stone cannons, extended shooting."

"Shieldman, protect the spearman!"

A series of orders burst out from Jiang Shangyan's mouth, just a burst of killing, even if it was like him, he was a little out of breath from exhaustion, he needed to hurry up and take a break, and the next fight would be even more difficult. "Reinforcements must come immediately, otherwise we will really not be able to hold it."

Looking at the refugees in the distance, Jiang Shangyan's heart suddenly burst into such a thought. In the past, the Shuntian army was vulnerable in his heart, because they could only fight with the wind, and once they encountered stubborn resistance, they would be scattered, such an army, even if there were many people, would have no effect, but now, these skinny-looking guys seem to have completely changed people.

What made them make a qualitative difference in such a short period of time? Jiang Shangyan couldn't figure it out.

For Jiang Shangyan, who never worried about eating and drinking, of course he couldn't understand that what changed all this was just hunger, and the purpose of their impact of sacrificing their lives was only because there was food in Baoqing Port, and the Chu people were unwilling to give them relief.

Rather than being starved to death by the Chu people, it is better to drag them to death together, and if they grab food, it is possible to survive.

In the rear of the battlefield, the last 20,000 trained soldiers of the Shuntian Army stood in line, retreating to Changyang County, and then retreating to Baoqing, the Chu Army has been helping the Shuntian Army train soldiers until Cheng Wuben arrived, which stopped this operation, but after months of training, there are still some results, at least, now these people can stand in line neatly, can also understand some basic military terms and orders, and know some simple coordinated operations, instead of rushing up like the previous street fights.

Under the banner, Mo Luo sat on a chair and looked up at the sky, the sun was slowly turning west.

The rumbling sound of war drums was heard in the distance, and the Chu army in the city launched bursts of cheers, and the offensive of the refugees was frustrated.

"King, I saw a battle flag, and the Chu army has already transferred an army to support." Bao Huaxing rushed over and said loudly.

"Okay, pass the order, keep attacking, keep attacking." Moro nodded.

"King, the casualties are too great." Bao Hua hesitated for a moment, and finally said.

Mo Luo's face stiffened, "Bao Hua, press your troops up, whoever dares to retreat, kill them on the spot, tell them that there is still a way to live if you advance, and there is only a dead way to retreat, and there is only one way forward." ”

"Understood." Bao Hua roared with all his strength, these refugees are now just victims of the Chu army they use to consume and attract the Chu army, even if they all die, I am afraid that the king will not have the slightest mercy, the last 20,000 soldiers in the hands of the king are fundamental, enter Baoqing, get food, and then rush out of Baoqing, is the king's ultimate plan. In the past few days, the refugees have received very little food, and all the saved part has been given to 20,000 soldiers, compared to the previous refugees who were half hungry to death, these 20,000 soldiers have been well fed in the past two days, just waiting for the final blow.

With Luo Yishui's determination to oppose Vietnam, the Yue Kingdom will be in chaos, but for the Shuntian army that was blocked in Baoqing, if they don't go out, they will only have to wait for death. As long as they can kill it, and the country is in chaos, they will have a lot of opportunities to make a comeback.

Baoqing Port, a messenger with an urgent name rushed into Jiang Tao's office, the Shuntian army launched an attack was not unexpected by him, after all, they gathered these refugees, it took several days, the news had already reached him, but what he didn't expect was that this time the Shuntian army's will to fight was so tenacious.

"Move up a thousand people on the right flank, launch a counterattack, don't hold on to it!" Jiang Tao stood up and said sharply: "Kill out, they are not afraid of death, are they?" Then kill them all! Bring up another team of 1,000 people who were transferred from Xiangshuigou, and tell them not to fight with the refugees, and to see the banner of Moro and rush to kill. ”

Turning his head to look at the two people behind him, "Mo Luo's personal martial arts cultivation is amazing, the two of them are advancing with the army, be careful." ”

The two nodded silently, turned around and walked out of the office.

Jiang Tao took a deep breath, after the two thousand-man teams attacked, there was only a thousand-man army left in his hands to defend the port at the end, a thousand-man, defending the huge port, it was really a little stretched, but as long as the front was held, it would not be a big problem.

What Jiang Tao never imagined was that at this moment, in the snow forest only a few miles away from Baoqing Port, a bone marrow frame that seemed to be walking from hell was holding the weapons in their hands tightly, staring at the direction of Baoqing Port. They were waiting for the signal from Mo Luo, and when the signal was given, they would attack Baoqing Harbor. (To be continued.) )