Chapter 7: The First Siege (Part I)

With the "Basic Sword Technique" being promoted to the Great Perfection realm, Fang Yun's understanding of the sword has also reached a magical realm.

If he used to just wield his weapon indiscriminately, now he can accurately target the enemy's weakest point, with the simplest movements, surprise and harvest the opponent's life, and the whole process is confident that he can do it smoothly and effortlessly. Seriously, he has never been on the battlefield at all, and he doesn't know why he is so confident.

But at least he understands that the "Basic Sword Technique" has been fully consummated, and at least he has the means to save his life on the battlefield. Not to mention, he has his own 'health' talent, as long as it is not a direct fatal injury, he can quickly recover through recuperation, and with the "Basic Sword Technique", he believes that he can fight his way out of thousands of troops.

The only problem is that the Pu knife given by the system naturally can't be taken out here. After all, the Yellow Turban Army's standard weapons are very short, and many people still use hoes and wooden catalpa, which are inferior to the sickles in their hands.

It depends on the situation, so I can only find an opportunity to secretly take it out and use it......

"Brother Fang, when the next siege is over, you must follow behind me. Peng Shuai said that he would let the wounded soldiers and auxiliary soldiers go up first, and we will attack later, in other words, we don't need to set up a ladder in a hurry, and the chance of surviving is still very high.

If you are lucky enough to kill the wall, you must stand firm immediately, do not attack blindly, wait until we have more men, and then gradually expand the range of our attack, and finally attack towards our ultimate goal, which is the city gate. Of course, if we have the opportunity, no matter how we immediately pick up the weapons of those Han soldiers and use them, it is always much better than the guys in our hands. Seeing that he was about to start fighting, Xie Ran whispered.

Hearing it, he really took care of himself, and Fang Yun was really a little moved when he heard this.

According to the memory fragments provided by his ex, Xie Ran and himself are just neighbors and playmates who have played since childhood, but they didn't expect to think about themselves like this on such an occasion when they would die at any time.

There's nothing to say, good buddy, for a lifetime!

Fang Yun even secretly made a decision, if he could live, he would definitely reconcile and really worship as a brother of the opposite sex!!

"Attack!" The lieutenant in charge of them finally gave an order, at such a juncture, those who stopped moving forward would be killed on the spot, the most elite troops of the Yellow Turban Army, acting as a supervising force at this moment, had even begun to slaughter those Yellow Turban troops who were sluggish.

"Follow me!" Xie Ran took the lead and rushed out, as a lieutenant, he not only had a leather armor, but also a shield and a knife, but from the appearance, it could be seen that this should be the trophy of the previous battle, and it was given priority to these officers.

Just now, the first troops, which were cannon fodder, had already launched an attack. Soldiers who are missing an arm, soldiers who are missing an eye, these wounded soldiers are still wounded, but they are about to start the battlefield. They worked together to carry simple ladders under the city walls, and tried to build them on the walls, but what awaited them were the sassal wood and cobblestone of the city guards, arrows, and boiling water.

Few people were able to actually gain a foothold under the walls, and most died at the hands of the defenders. And the officers of the Yellow Turban Army are obviously not heartbroken, perhaps in his opinion, these can only raise the existence of waste food, and it is still very cost-effective to consume the opponent's defense weapons, and once they die, they can also save some food for the army.

Seeing that the first batch of soldiers were about to die, Fang Yun and the others, who had started to run, also felt heavy pressure. A lot of people flinched a little, and even some of them actually turned around and ran, but what awaited them was the Governor's blade......

Xie Ran still rushed to the front, the arrows kept falling, and he held his shield high, carefully avoiding the arrows that rained down. In just a minute, his shield was full of arrows.

Not only him, but also a few more elite soldiers around him, and holding simple wooden shields, the wooden shields in their hands were also full of arrows. As for those who did not have shields, at least a dozen people were shot.

"Climb the ladder!" When he came to the bottom of the city wall, Xie Ran shouted, and immediately picked up a ladder that had fallen to the ground and lifted it up.

Then, the first group of soldiers tried to climb up the ladder.

"Splash boiling water!" I don't know who shouted on the city wall, and then a pot of boiling water was poured down.

The soldier who rushed to the front was immediately blistered on his face and fell down the ladder in pain. Even many soldiers behind him were more or less doused by this boiling hot water, and they were suddenly in pain.

Fang Yun was very lucky, his position was a little behind, so the boiling water was not poured on his head. But seeing so many 'comrades-in-arms' being scalded and rolling, I suddenly had palpitations.

At the same time, I couldn't help but secretly say: If I had stood a little in front before, I was afraid that it would not be too late......

"Climb the ladder!" Xie Ran ignored the others and continued to chant.

In fact, he was standing under the ladder, and he was naturally the first to bear the brunt, but he used his shield to block most of it. At this moment, he should still be burned, but he didn't care about it, and just shouted at the people in the group.

"Climb the ladder!" Fang Yun resolutely came to the ladder and began to climb the ladder.

I don't know if the officers and soldiers defending the city have no weapons to defend the city, or because other squads have also launched an attack, and there is no new round of boiling water poured down. As for the sassal wood and cobblestone, there is even less of it.

"Qu Shuai has arrived, and he is supporting us in the rear, and the sons and daughters will quickly take the city gate!" At the headquarters, the herald's shouts were suddenly heard.

Fang Yun understood, it turned out that the friendly army was suddenly killed in the rear of Ruyin County. The defenders of Ruyin County, whose troops were concentrated in the front, suddenly had to divide more than half of their soldiers to the rear to defend the city, and the rest were also extremely panicked, and they immediately forgot to deal with the enemy under the city wall.

This was an opportunity, Fang Yun immediately seized the opportunity and climbed up.

The city wall of Ruyin County is not high, only more than three meters high, but it is only climbed in three or two strokes. When an enemy appeared in front of Fang Yun, he raised the sickle in his hand and slashed at it without saying a word.

Until the scythe slashed open the opponent's throat and took his life, Fang Yun felt that his brain was blank during the whole process.

This is the first time he has killed someone, he has not even killed a chicken before, and he feels that a fresh life is passing in his hands, especially when he sees that soldier is so young, his heart is somewhat panicked.

But at least, he didn't vomit, he just felt depressed and uncomfortable, but he didn't vomit.

I took a deep breath, and the air was filled with the smell of rust, which was the smell of blood......

Fang Yun silently came to the top of the city wall, took out the +1 force Pu knife in the storage space, and then started a new round of slaughter. "Basic Swordsmanship" is perfect, he has actually learned to instinctively deal with those ring-headed knives that attack him, every time the opponent attacks, the body instinctively reacts, with the help of the slender handle of the Pu knife, with the most direct and most labor-saving but deadly angle to fight back, and then, there is another life in his hand......