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Chapter 472 Mysterious Things
Gently wiping away the warm blood on his face, Liu Mingzhi looked at the blood in his hands with some confusion. The scene just now appeared in front of his eyes, a person whose head was chopped off by his own sword.
"Did I kill someone?"
Liu Mingzhi stared blankly at Song Qing aside.
Song Qing stared at the battlements with a stern expression, guarding against enemies who could climb up at any time. The horizontal sword in his hand was placed across his waist, allowing him to strike quickly.
After hearing Liu Mingzhi's question, Song Qing nodded calmly: "A man is a murderer. There is nothing to be alarmed about. Once he is born, he becomes familiar twice. If he doesn't even dare to kill the enemy, wouldn't he be living up to the seven-foot body given by God?"
"vomit.........."
After Liu Mingzhi came to his senses, he leaned on the city wall with the Heavenly Sword in his hand, bent down and retched.
Young Master Liu, who had vomited all the bitter juice, regained his composure and looked at the Heavenly Sword in his hand with a complicated expression. Killing someone sounds easy, but if you don't have a strong mind to do it, it will easily break down.
The sound of weapons entering the body came, and Song Qing casually killed the rebels who were attacking the city wall one by one: "That's almost enough. The first time my brother killed someone, he was almost the same as you. Now I'm used to it. Everyone has their own rules." Once, if you don’t kill him, he will kill you, so there is no need to feel any psychological burden.”
Liu Mingzhi took a few deep breaths to calm down: "I know, I will die if he doesn't die. This is the battlefield. If you have a compassionate heart, you will only bring yourself and your brothers into the abyss."
Another rebel who stormed the city wall looked a bit happy and was about to jump onto the top of the city when a bright sword penetrated the rebel's chest and fell down under his unwilling eyes. Eighty-nine will be shattered into pieces.
Or it is not impossible to be trampled to pieces by the comrades who come after you.
The corpses piled up like mountains under the city, and the loess was soaked with blood. Who would care about a person who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Liu Mingzhi looked at the bloodless Heavenly Sword: "How about it, brother, is this sword sharp enough?"
Song Qing pursed his lips and raised a smile. He looked at Liu Mingzhi who had become calm and nodded with satisfaction: "You kid, it's a shame to be a scholar. Your temperament is simply made for fighting. In fact, my eldest brother just I lied to you, my eldest brother killed someone for the first time and vomited to the point where he couldn’t eat for three days.”
"Pour the golden juice."
Yeluhu's voice reached the ears of the soldiers guarding the city, and pots of foul-smelling golden juice were poured onto the ladder.
Suddenly, a miserable howl came from the city, which was quite terrifying even without looking.
Nine times out of ten, the enemy will not survive. Sooner or later, the enemy burned by the golden juice will become inflamed and pus will flow out, and the whole body will fester and die.
"Brother, is the wine jar you asked the brothers to bring up ready for use?"
"Don't worry, it's better not to use it until just in case."
The queen on top of the city tower held up a telescope to observe the rebels who were attacking the city one after another. Her expression was extremely serious. In just half a day, both sides had suffered thousands of casualties.
The rebels who attacked the city suffered more casualties. The defenders took advantage of the city and exerted sufficient advantages to kill the enemy several times more than their own losses.
"Come on..."
The battle was extremely brutal, but the trumpet of the rebel war commander still conveyed the signal of attack.
The sound of charging and killing was overwhelming under the city wall, and a steady stream of rebels attacked the city without fear of death.
The pressure on the soldiers defending the city began to increase.
The Thunder Stone Rolling Wood has been almost used up, and the next step is to fight hand to hand.
Sure enough, about half an hour later, the messengers on the city wall began to convey the order for close combat, and all the imperial guards guarding the city drew their weapons and stood ready.
Without bows and arrows to stop them, the pressure on the rebels hindered by thundering stones and rolling logs suddenly decreased, and they began to swarm in and attack the city wall.
Finally, under the relentless charge of the rebels, gaps began to appear in some positions of the defenders at the top of the city.
The sound of fighting, the sound of swordsmen fighting against each other resounded throughout the city wall.
The sword flashes and the shadow shines, the blood shines on the cold clothes.
Although the rebels who climbed up the city wall killed many defenders, in comparison, they were still not as numerous as the defenders. In the end, they inevitably ended up being cut into pieces with random knives.
A crisp golden gong sound came from under the city wall.
Ming Jin's signal to withdraw his troops.
The rebels who attacked the city began to recede like a tide, leaving behind corpses on the ground and a battlefield stained red.
There was a disgusting smell everywhere, and the pungent smell made people frown frequently.
"Retreat, the rebels retreated."
The roar of the defenders on the city wall was endless.
Yeluhu looked at the cheering soldiers under his command and breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart became tighter. His morale increased greatly, but the situation was not optimistic either.
Looking around, there are countless corpses on the city wall, including both enemies and friends.
The thunderstones and rolling logs used to defend the city were almost used up, but the rebels' large siege equipment such as catapults, lathes and crossbows had not yet been used.
Just using simple tools like ladders to attack the city was enough to exhaust him physically and mentally. Yeluhu felt a little sour in his heart and couldn't help but ask himself, could he really hold on for four days?
Will Dalong's reinforcements and Huyan tribe's reinforcements really come? When can we arrive?
"Mingrui, count the battle losses."
"It's an order."
"It's done."
"The end will be here."
"Lead the soldiers to repair the city wall and replenish supplies. There will be a bloody battle next, a bloody battle to the death."
"The general will get the order at the end."
"Yutai Road."
"The end will be here."
"Take the soldiers to collect the bodies of the brothers who died in the battle. As for the corpses of the rebels, throw them all into the city and let them collect them to avoid spreading the plague."
"The general will get the order at the end."
Looking at the soldiers who were starting to clean up the battlefield, Yeluhu muttered to a soldier beside him and turned around to climb up the tower. It was time for him to report the results of the battle.
"Your Majesty, Yeluhu wants to see you."
"General Yelu, come in."
"yes."
"Your Majesty, I have gained the strength to clearly observe the enemy's arrangements from several miles away..." Yeluhu happily held the telescope in his hand and prepared to show it to the Queen. Suddenly, He discovered that the Queen was also holding a telescope that was more exquisite than her own.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty also has one. I thought..."
Yeluhu looked at the telescope in his hand with some embarrassment.
The Queen smiled faintly: "I got it by chance."
"Is it Dalong's envoy Liu Zhengshi who is presenting it to His Majesty?"
"Huh?" The Queen smiled playfully for a moment: "That's right."
Yelu nodded understandingly: "Your Majesty, I have something you don't know whether to say or not?"
"But it doesn't matter."
"Your Majesty, although Mr. Liu is a great dragon, he is also a strange person. If your Majesty can get the help of this person, he will definitely be able to realize his dream of unifying the great cause."
The Queen was stunned and gently put away the telescope in her hand: "Did you notice it too?"
"Your Majesty, when I just retreated from the enemy, I looked at the phalanx of soldiers with the same dragon. There was no damage at all. The sharpness of the weapons was several times that of our soldiers. The rebels' swords couldn't cut through their armor at all. I knew it. , this Ambassador Liu must still have some trump cards that he has not yet used."
"Like where?"
Yeluhu pondered for a while: "For example, he led the dragon envoy to bury the wine jar outside the city, and the earthen jars placed next to the trebuchet on the city. Although I don't know what they are, the unknown is the most unknown. scary."
"Your Majesty, General, I would like to see you at Yelumo."
Yeluhu smiled mysteriously: "Your Majesty, something mysterious is coming."
The Queen was stunned and nodded with interest: "Pass it in."
