"Sun Zechao, when he fought with the enemy army for three years and repeatedly fought for the ladder, he sent a signal to contact the brothers in the city, and opened the city gate to welcome our army into the city."

"No."

Pang Tong's thoughts flickered, and he thought about whether there was any omission in this layout, starting from arranging the water army to attract attention, and now he has deduced it one by one.

"At the same time, you will lead an army of 10,000 people, carrying logs and ready to break open the city gates at any time."

"No."

……

Ordering everything properly, Pang Tong was also relieved in his heart, because he knew that this was the ultimate he could do at the moment.

If God doesn't help him this time, even if he is demanding himself, there is no way to be perfect.

As soon as he thought of this, Pang Tong turned his head to look in the direction of the big camp, and because he was familiar with it, he could see the direction of the handsome tent at a glance.

After being silent for a while, Pang Tong's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he said, "Lord, Tong will hand over life and death to you, don't let Tong down."

Pang Tong knew in his heart that he was simply intertwining with death, and no one except himself knew his intentions.

Even Zhang Sannian and others felt that they had laid down a large army on the Han River, and when the war drums sounded, it was the time for the army to attack the city.

Only Pang Tong himself knew that there were only 2,000 small boats left on the Han River, and he did this to lure Wei Yan out of Jiangling City, thus breaking the city in one fell swoop.

He had heard Qin Hou Yingfei's admiration for Wei Yan, so he would naturally pay great attention to this person, if it was placed at any other time, Pang Tong would definitely find Wei Yan to fight.

Both of them are arrogant people, so they naturally don't take each other in their eyes.

It's just that this time the situation is different, this battle is too far-reaching for Pang Tong, this is his first battle.

This battle must be won, and Pang Tong must use a hearty victory to tell the world that he Pang Tong is not weaker than anyone.

……

No one wants to have a flaw in the first battle of their own division, and Pang Tong is the same.

As a proud person, Pang Tong is only fifteen, and it is precisely for this reason that he is full of youth, and it is precisely for this reason that he will demand perfection.

……

"Hmmm......"

As soon as the soldiers on the city wall moved, they felt the cold ring-headed knife against their necks, and they were about to shout when they heard a stabbing sound.

The ring knife cut the throat, and the Jingzhou soldier fell, blood spurted out and stained the ground red, and the pungent smell of blood rose to the sky.

"Enemy attack!"

It was at this time that the army defending the city realized it and shouted at their compatriots.

"Die!"

With a slash, Qingpi killed the shouting Jingzhou soldiers, and then bullied himself and killed the others, shouting and killing constantly, and for a while.

The murderous atmosphere was terrifying, and the smell of blood permeated the entire south gate.

……

"Kill them all!"

……

There were only a few people who climbed the city wall, and after the new army in Jingzhou reacted, the Zhao soldiers who climbed the city wall were killed in a few rounds.

"Rolling wood, quick."

……

Guo Fu's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and the head knife in his hand was vertical and horizontal, and there was blood falling down on the knife surface.

"Archers prepare."

"No."

……

"Boom."

……

One by one, the rolling logs fell, smashing one ladder after another, and countless soldiers fell down from the ladders.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

……

The arrows were all over the air, densely followed by the rolling logs, and shot towards the Zhao soldiers who were still struggling, and this moment was like being in hell, extremely bloody.

"General, a large number of cloud ladders in our army have been destroyed by the enemy, and if this continues, the cloud ladders will be completely destroyed by the new army in Jingzhou in less than an hour."

Glancing at Ge Sheng, Pang Tong smiled slightly, and said: "There are so many rolling logs in Jiangling City, if the general expects it well, the Jiangling City guards will stop the rolling wood attack after a while."

……

Pang Tong knew in his heart that although there was equipment armed with an army of 100,000 in Jiangling City, it did not include large-scale city defense equipment such as rolling logs.

Because at that time, Mu Liu Biao of Jingzhou never thought that one day Jiangling City would be breached.

Because of this, Gangneung Castle has obvious advantages and disadvantages. There are many leather armor and arrows, and there is not enough rolling wood.

……

The thought flickered in his heart, Pang Tong looked at the battle in Jiangling City in front of him, turned his head to the soldiers behind him, nodded, and said.

"Notify General Sun, send a signal."

"No."

……

Sun Zechao, who received the news, flashed a fierce color in his eyes, nodded to the soldiers beside him, and said.

"Ignition."

"No."

……

With Sun Zechao's order, a monstrous fire broke out for a while, and thick smoke billowed straight up the sky.

……

The signal was transmitted, and the situation on the battlefield changed greatly for a while, and the siege and defense of the city on the south gate had been carried out to a fever pitch, with constant shouts of killing and countless injuries.

……

"Fengxiao, what do you think of this battle?"

At this time, Ying Fei, Guo Jia and others were also watching the battle, and seeing Pang Tong's endless emergence, one killer after another, Ying Fei smiled slightly and said.

At this time, not only Guo Jia felt shocked, but even Qin Hou Yingfei felt surprised, and he had to admit that he had underestimated Pang Tong.

Whether it is a trick or a strategy, the fifteen-year-old Pang Tong behaves better than ordinary people, and Ying Fei knows in his heart that even an ordinary battlefield general may not be as amazing as Pang Tong.

"He is worthy of being a young genius valued by the lord, with a world-class talent, and a soldier like a god."

The ghost genius Guo Jia rarely praised it, and his tone was full of praise for Pang Tong, as a wise man at the peak of this era, he couldn't find any flaws in Pang Tong's performance in this battle.

"Haha......"

Hearing this, Ying Fei laughed, and after half a sound, the laughter stopped abruptly, turned her head to look at Guo Jia, and said.

"Pang Tong is good at using troops, but after all, he is too immature, the result of this battle is already doomed, even if the three armies are brave, they can't change the situation of the war."

"Hmm."

Guo Jia took a deep look at the battlefield where the shouting of killing shook the sky and the war drums were like thunder, nodded and said.

"As the lord said, even though Pang Tong's performance in this battle is amazing, the result of this battle is already doomed, and if he continues to fight, it will only be a useless struggle."

……

Ying Fei looked at the fireworks of Jiangling City and the war drums of Han Shui, and her eyes flashed

"Shia."

"My lord."

Glancing at Shi A, Ying Fei looked at the blazing battlefield and said, "Order Wei Xu to lead an army of 50,000 to immediately go to Hanshui to intercept the Jingzhou army."

"No."

……

"White Song."

"My lord."

Taking a deep look at Bai Ge, Ying Fei pointed to the battlefield in front of him and said, "You will lead the Iron Eagle Warriors to cover Pang Tong's retreat immediately."

"No."

……

Sending out the generals under his command, a touch of complexity flashed in Ying Fei's eyes, and he said: "Fengxiao, order Mingjin to withdraw his troops, this war is over."

"No."

(End of chapter)