Chapter 721: Ten Times Kill (Subscription Requested)
"Kill!"
The colonel guarding the head of the wall drew his knife and slashed, slashing the enemy soldiers who were about to turn over on the outer edge of the wall.
Mo Xiaobai still didn't make a move, just quietly watched the entire battlefield.
If it was just one or two small wooden ladders, and a charge team of several hundred people was sent to cross the river each time, Mo Xiaobai was confident that he could gradually consume all the Han troops outside the city.
But the reality may not be as Mo Xiaobai saw, when the enemy generals dozens of meters away retreated again, more and more soldiers began to cross the river.
The number of siege stairs has also increased from one to three and five.
If it weren't for the small piece of land outside the water city, which could only accommodate such a scale, Mo Xiaobai believed that the enemy general who was almost crucified would definitely crush all the soldiers and horses.
With a shield under his feet, corpses were piled up at the front.
After paying the price of nearly 300 soldiers killed, the offensive of the vanguard of the Han army also began to get on track.
Outside the city, it was almost crowded with siege soldiers.
At this time, Mo Xiaobai still beckoned the generals to fight leisurely, the crossbow arrows stopped temporarily, and slowly let those pawns attack the city.
After Mo Xiaobai deliberately gave up the bow and arrow strike, the climbing speed of the Han soldiers was also much faster.
Gradually, there were one or two pawns who were able to step into the city, but they would soon be driven down by Xu Huang and others.
A quarter of an hour
Half an hour
One hour
As time passed, the number of corpses piled up outside the city increased, and the number exceeded five hundred.
On top of these 500 corpses, there were nearly 400 people.
"The fire is almost over, the flying general will follow me out of the city to kill, and kill the soldiers and horses outside the city!"
As Mo Xiaobai spoke, he finally pulled out his spear.
Coming to the side of the wooden ladder, he condescendingly launched a sudden attack.
The tips of the spears connected the dots, driving the spirit and qi to impact downward.
In the past few seconds, the entire long ladder and the enemy soldiers who climbed it were cut off by Gangfeng, and even the soldiers below retreated unconsciously.
Seeing this, Mo Xiaobai immediately turned over and jumped down.
It's just a two-zhang high low city wall, and it's not even two stories high when you calculate it seriously, with Mo Xiaobai's current skills, he can jump down without blinking.
The next moment, the legs landed steadily.
Directly trampling on the corpse of the Han army, Mo Xiaobai's spear turned into a stick, and the tip of the spear accurately slashed through the throat of a pawn, killing all the enemy soldiers within a kilometer of his body.
Just after Mo Xiaobai successfully cleared out a vacant lot, Li Guang also jumped down.
The two of them sprinted forward one left and one right, and their essence flashed and flew continuously.
As soon as the two of them made such a move, the scene outside the north gate was like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, only to see Mo Xiaobai and Li Guang rushing to the riverbank, and then the enemy soldiers were either on the spot, or were forced to retreat and had to jump into the river.
"There are still such fierce generals stationed in Shui City?"
"Withdraw, all with me."
On the other side of the river, the faces of the enemy generals standing farther away became very ugly, everyone was a general who had mastered the battle skills, and he could see at a glance the gap between himself and Li Guang and Mo Xiaobai.
Even if he rushes forward at this moment, he is powerless to change the decline.
Seeing that nearly 300 sons had died in a short period of time, he knew that more than half of his troops had been consumed, and it would be futile to fight any longer, so he immediately ordered the withdrawal of his troops.
Withdraw and tell the general, and the general may be able to restrain himself.
The Han army, which was originally attacking the city, retreated at this moment, and many people fell into the glacier.
Falling into Hanoi in such a bad weather, most people are destined to not be able to return to the shore, only a few lucky people can swim back, as for whether it will be frostbitten, Mo Xiaobai can't care.
"Come down and clean up the battlefield."
Mo Xiaobai was not interested in chasing the defeated soldiers, and after watching those people flee, he motioned to the soldiers to go out of the city: "Ling Ming, you take five people to the east to have a look, and if they need support, they will help one or two." ”
"Whoa!"
Pang De was ordered to leave, and Mo Xiaobai took the rest of the people to start cleaning up the battlefield outside the city.
The stones and wooden blocks that could still be used were pushed back again, and the corpses of the Han army were thrown into the river, Mo Xiaobai didn't have time to incinerate them now, as for those blades, shields, scattered armor-piercing arrows and the like, they were all collected and picked up.
A big shield has more than ten or twenty pounds, and it is enough to smash people.
When Mo Xiaobai's side was almost cleaned, Pang De also rushed back with the colonel, and came with him to the pink skeleton, and as soon as they met, he said: "Thank you for the great god for dividing the troops to help, dozens of us were really nervous to defend the city just now." ”
"No thanks."
Mo Xiaobai shook his head slightly, and asked, "Looking for me for something?" ”
The pink skeleton nodded: "Well, I came to ask you, what to do next, it's only been half a morning, and the rabbit and I are worried about failure for two more days." ”
"Cold salad."
Mo Xiaobai immediately shrugged his shoulders, his current strength can be called an enemy of hundreds of people, but if he directly led dozens of people into the Han army camp, it would be almost the same as looking for death.
Perhaps, the generals of the Han army would prefer to take the initiative to go out of the city.
It is unrealistic to take the initiative to attack, and Mo Xiaobai can only guard the one-third of an acre of land in Lishui City.
"Grit your teeth and persevere, maybe there will be a turnaround."
"Okay, I got it." The pink skeleton nodded helplessly, and turned to return to the rogue rabbit.
………
"General, the strength of the Tang Army in Lishui cannot be underestimated."
In the front camp of Liu Heimin's Han army, when the generals who were forced to retreat returned to the big tent with a sad face, the first sentence was to truthfully tell Mo Xiaobai and others about the strength of them.
It seems that there are not many reinforcements from the Tang Dynasty, but every one of them is a strong general, and there is no weaker than him.
Listening to his subordinates tell the entire siege process of losing more than half of the soldiers and horses, Gao Yaxian looked at another person: "Wen Hui, how is the situation at the East Gate?" ”
"The strength of the defenders of the East Gate is not weak, and several generals are guarding the city, and it is difficult to have a good chance to break the enemy."
Another Xiao general who was in charge of capturing the east gate echoed the opening, although the generals under the command of the rogue rabbit did not have the high attributes of the generals of the Great Dream City, but they were no worse than Gao Lan when they had already infused the battle tricks and had enough essence in their bodies. The gap between the two sides is only that the rogue rabbit is not as luxurious as Mo Xiaobai, in addition to having strong generals, there are also grassroots military attaches comparable to quasi-strong generals.
"It's only been an hour since you sent out your troops, and you've lost nearly a thousand soldiers."
When Gao Yaxian said this, his eyes were very unkind, you must know that he had a trick with Luo Shixin a few days ago, and the cumulative casualties in three days were only worth more than a thousand, and only half of them were actually killed in battle.
But what about today?
Is Tang Jun really so powerful?
With only a few hundred people guarding two walls, they can inflict ten times as much damage on themselves?
The two defeated generals hung their heads at this time and did not dare to speak, they knew that it was their own disadvantage to send troops. But Gao Yaxian didn't continue to count them down, but began to think about how to break the enemy.
The king of Handong only allocated 7,000 soldiers and horses, which had been lost nearly 1,000 before, and now he has lost a lot, and his vanguard battalion still has more than 5,000 soldiers left who can fight a war.
With 5,000 soldiers and horses in hand, he is having a headache about how to defeat a hundred people.
Gao Yaxian himself thought it was ridiculous, but he had to accept this fact.