"Instruction: Reserve team, ask their captain to select the most elite hundred people to ambush behind the arrow tower. The remaining four hundred people, led by their respective village commanders, are divided into eight groups to strengthen the city defense." Zhao Kuo accepted the bandage from the doctor. At the same time, he ordered: "Twenty more soldiers will be dispatched from the security team."
"Yes!" the ordering soldier quickly took the order. Not long after, Zhao Kuo had finished bandaging, and on the ladder at the arrow tower, Zhao Jun was suppressed again.
Zhao Kuo, who had expected it, immediately explained in detail to the captain of the reserve team who rushed over. . . . .
. The same scene happens again! After defeating the ordinary soldiers of the Yan Army, a group of obviously extraordinary Yan Army soldiers quickly crossed into position. Their speed and ruthless sword skills were staggering.
There is no doubt that the Yan army repeated its old tricks, but this time the Yan army could not find Zhao Kuo.
Breaking through the city walls was their only goal. But Zhao Kuo was a little surprised when he saw this new force.
Although each of these Yan troops looked fierce, a trace of fear and panic could be seen in their eyes; although the Yan troops seemed to be fierce and powerful, Zhao Kuo saw from their actions that There was no tacit understanding; although their formation was very beautiful, Zhao Kuo could still see a trace of awkwardness in the formation.
Obviously, this is a soldier who has undergone rigorous training, but has not been in the blood of the battlefield. In other words, at least not all soldiers have fought in the battlefield.
This group of elites should be the palace guards of the Yan Kingdom. They may have the best treatment and the best training, but they do not have much actual combat experience, especially when facing such a tragic battlefield.
Zhao Kuo knew that as long as they withstood the first wave that they were bound to win, the rest would be easy to handle. Involuntarily, Zhao Kuo clenched the long knife in his hand again, and the mood that had been suppressed to fight overflowed again, and his already weak body gradually began to gain strength.
Zhao Kuo knew very well that as long as he withstood this wave, Yanyucheng would be considered to have defended 70%!
"Huh..." Zhao Kuo took a deep breath, stood up, and then patted the reserve captain on the shoulder and said: "Send the order, reserve team, follow the general to attack!"
"Yes." The captain immediately clasped his fists and accepted the order. In an instant, the red flag at the top of the city rose, facing the north wind, swaying wantonly!
The captain of the reserve force, who could no longer hold himself back, roared and led a group of
"Tiger", the tiger roared and rushed out following Zhao Kuo's footsteps! The trebuchets in the city also moved when they saw the red flag, and ten stone bullets were thrown out in the direction of the arrow tower.
"Bang..." The arrow tower collapsed in response.
"Click..." The ladder fell down.
"Ding..." from the reserve team
The "Tiger" collided with the Yan Army's special forces.
"Kill!" General Qing Qin shouted in his heart. Looking at the collapsed ladder, General Qing Qin was suddenly shocked. How could it be such a coincidence?
As soon as a group of Zhao troops appeared at the top of the city, the arrow tower here collapsed immediately. Is it a coincidence, still. . .
. . . Even though he knew something was wrong, Qing Qin still decided to give it a try!
"Send the order, beat the drums to help the battle!" Qing Qin calmly gave the order: "The front army counterattacks across the board to contain the Zhao army and buy time for the personal troops to defeat the enemy."
"Yes." The messenger immediately agreed. Soon, the sound of drum beating came again from the Yan Army camp.
But as the saying goes, if you make great efforts at one go, you will lose your strength again and again, and you will be exhausted three times. The sound of Yan Jun's drum beating has been heard more than three or two times tonight. Now that it is beaten again, the effect can be imagined.
"Dong! Dong Dong Dong!" The drum sound was like a reminder, hitting the hearts of every Yan Army soldier!
Although they were extremely reluctant, the swords in the hands of the Yan army were also held tighter! Downstairs, the Yan Army deputy general looked back and immediately understood General Qing Qin's intention. This might be the final sprint tonight.
Immediately, the deputy general once again used his hoarse voice and shouted: "Second and third sons, follow me to attack the city with all your strength and fight to the death!" It is a pity that the Yan army, whose morale has been greatly reduced, no matter how much it screams, it will never stop again. It is difficult to improve the combat effectiveness, not to mention that Zhao Kuo also threw the long-depressed 500 reserve team into the pot of boiling oil.
The splashing of oil happened almost instantly. While the 400 reserve troops were harvesting the lives of the Yan army officers and soldiers everywhere in the city tower, Zhao Kuo led more than 100 elite Zhao soldiers to face Qing Qin's last trump card-the 500 elite soldiers.
They originally thought it would be an evenly matched or even difficult dialogue between powerful forces, but in this encounter, the so-called elite of the Yan Army turned out to be so vulnerable.
Everyone among the elite members of the Yan Army was obviously very skilled, and every soldier obviously had big muscles, but when they worked together, it was always a bit awkward.
It looks like a sky full of stars when scattered, but like a ball of scattered sand when gathered together. On the contrary, although Zhao Jun's reserve team is not very strong in martial arts, their cooperation with each other is almost flawless.
The shield can always appear under the opponent's blade, and once it is removed, there is bound to be a wind of sword slashing towards the enemy.
Coupled with Zhao Kuo's 20 soldiers as the backbone, the reserve team of more than 100 people suppressed the more than 400 Yan troops.
This is not surprising at all. On such a battlefield, individual bravery is always limited, and what is more important is always the cooperation between soldiers.
Compared with the Yan Army, which had varying experience, the Zhao Army's soldiers and horses, each one of them, had fought fiercely in the Battle of Changping, so they naturally had a tacit understanding when working together.
It is not surprising that the Yan army was suppressed! Seeing that the general's last efforts were unable to break through the city, and instead he was retreating further and further towards the ladder, the leader of the soldiers and the captain on the side looked at each other with determination in their eyes.
There are many generous and tragic people in Yan and Zhao, and this sentence is never empty talk! The Zhao army is like this, and the Yan army is like this.
Faced with the dilemma, the two Yan army generals reached a tacit understanding in an instant - only by capturing Zhao Kuo, might there be a chance!
The leader of the soldiers who was closer to Zhao Kuo immediately waved the sword in his hand and rushed towards Zhao Kuo. The other captain was a step behind and rushed towards Zhao Kuo.
Zhao Kuo raised his sword and was about to force the leader of the soldiers in front of him to retreat. Unexpectedly, the leader of the soldiers did not dodge and rushed straight towards the blade.
With a "pop" sound, Zhao Kuo's long knife instantly cut through the leader's chest, sending hot blood flying in the wind.
With a "ding" sound, the leader's long sword immediately pressed down, blocking the path of Zhao Kuo's long sword. Zhao Kuo just wanted to withdraw the long sword, but found that the Yan Jun general was killing him with his hands. Death grasped his long knife.
Blood instantly filled the entire palm, and flowed from the palm to the long knife. The Yan Jun general's eyes were already red, but even with such excruciating pain, he still could not let the captain let go.
It was too late, but it was too late. Just when Zhao Kuo's long sword was trapped by the captain, the captain's blade that had been prepared on the side was already close to Zhao Kuo's neck.
Almost instantly, Zhao Kuo understood the cooperation of the two captains: one captain used his life to hold himself back for a moment, giving the other captain a chance to strike!
But you know, you know, what can you do to get rid of it? Just like I knew a lot of truths in my previous life, but still couldn't live this life well.
There is no way to retreat with the long sword. Even if you retreat now, your hands will be destroyed by the captain's sword. And without your hands, you are surrounded and surrounded, and there is no difference between death.
In the flash of lightning and flint, Zhao Kuo simply sent the long sword and his body into the arms of the Yan Army general who was holding the long sword, and crashed into the Yan Army general in front of him.
At the same time that Zhao Kuo pounced on the school captain, another school captain's sword also slashed past Zhao Kuo's back.
Zhao Kuo, who had escaped the disaster, had not yet completely stood still, so he used the heel of his right foot as a fulcrum to swing the long sword horizontally, and swept sideways. The long sword directly slipped out of the body of the Yan army general in front of him, without losing any momentum. Then he struck hard at another captain of the Yan Army.
"Buzz..." The long knife passed through the helmet of the half-crouching captain, and directly chopped off the captain's helmet. The bun of his hair was also scattered, and the black hair on one end slid down his shoulder with blood, and a trace of bone was visible. Blood marks appeared on the captain's forehead.
And the leader of the personal guard of General Qing Qin had been almost cut in two, and he could not die anymore.
Zhao Kuo was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, but the soldiers of the Yan army on the side rushed forward bravely and covered their last captain's temporary retreat.
In desperation, Zhao Kuo had to kill several Yan soldiers with two clicks of his sword, and then he felt a little less angry.
This time, Zhao Kuo really felt the threat of death. Just a little bit away, Zhao Kuo was going to die on the spot!
I have to admit that even among the weak Yan army, there are still soldiers who sacrifice their lives. Taking a long breath, Zhao Kuo looked at the general of the Yan Army who had been trampled on the ground and turned into a human being. Then he looked at the captain of the Yan Army opposite, and saw the gurgling blood coming from his body behind the flash of the sword. The head kept popping out.
Looking at the captain of the Yan Army opposite, Zhao Kuo actually felt a little bit of appreciation for the man who almost killed him!
Not everyone dares to risk their lives, and not everyone can risk their lives. Great wisdom, courage and self-confidence are indispensable.
Fortunately, there seems to be no shortage of such brave generals among the Zhao army. Of course, who can have too much?
But, do you want to surrender? Zhao Kuo shook his head helplessly in his heart, it was better to give up this idea!
After all, even if he withstood this wave of Yan army's offensive, he was still at a disadvantage. How could he surrender Yan generals?
While Zhao Kuo was looking at the captain, the captain who had narrowly escaped death was also looking at Zhao Kuo who was surrounded by Zhao Jun with his eyes open. The slightest chill on his forehead could not help but make him fearful.
The two of them risked their lives, but they couldn't injure them at all, so how could they fight this battle? He couldn't help but feel that Captain Yan also wanted to quit.
