Now it's different. With 30,000 troops, we can carry out a comprehensive defense of Yangzhou City. With various fortifications and the army attacking the city, the huge losses can be seen with the naked eye. Under the city wall, large numbers of corpses have fallen densely. , rolling stones, hot oil, and crossbow arrows all made it extremely difficult for the attackers to climb the city wall. It is not something that can be done easily.
Although those Han slave soldiers were brave, their bravery was only temporary and could not last at all.
Facing death, there will be fear and fear.
In just half a day, the corpses that had fallen under the city were already scattered all over the place, and many of them were burned directly to charcoal. The thick smell of blood filled the sky. After Duduo saw the casualties, he did not order a retreat. Instead, he continued to attack fiercely. In the front were the Han slave soldiers and in the rear were the cavalry of the slaves themselves. Their bow shooting skills were extraordinary. Arrows shot out one after another, hitting the defenders on the city wall. army, causing huge casualties, if it were not suppressed by crossbows, artillery fire, etc.
The casualties will only be greater.
"Attack, continue to attack, don't stop. There are only 30,000 troops in the city. If you use it up, you must use it up for me."
Duduo sneered as he looked at the fighting up and down the city wall. Most of the attackers were Han Chinese. No matter how many casualties there were, in his eyes, they were just walking pigs and sheep. There was nothing to feel sorry for. As long as we can break the city, it's all worth it.
What was consumed was only a few slave soldiers, but as far as the city was concerned, what was consumed was a defender.
This battle lasted from early morning to noon, and from noon to dusk.
Under the darkness, finally, the Dodo army began to retreat. Only a large number of corpses were left scattered on the battlefield.
On this day, the Qing army suffered a loss of fifty thousand. The Ming army's defenders lost more than 9,000 people.
The comparison of the casualty figures between the two is quite astonishing, almost reaching a battle loss ratio of one to five.
At night, it's almost early morning.
Boom boom boom! !
Suddenly there was a fierce roar of cannons outside the city, and there was a violent vibration and explosion at the city gate. All of a sudden, the sleep of the people in the city was frightened away. In fact, many people did not fall asleep at all. The army outside the city attacked, and they were executioners who could kill them at any time. Where can I sleep peacefully? There was such a roar in the middle of the night, and suddenly the lights in the city lit up.
"No, the West Gate was hit by artillery, and a big hole was opened in the gate. Hurry, go to the West Gate and block the gap."
The defenders on the city wall also immediately discovered that the west city gate had been hit by artillery fire continuously, opening a large hole and breaking the city gate. This situation was so frightening that people almost flew out of their wits. There was a roar of gongs and drums, and a large number of soldiers rushed to the city gate.
Liu Zhaoji took the lead and stood directly in front of the gap. The long knife in his hand was simply deadly, fully displaying the martial arts' powerful combat power.
"Liu Zhaoji, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Let's see how you kill me this time."
At the gate of the city, a Tatar general wearing armor roared angrily, with an angry light flashing between his brows. This was a Tatar prince in the Duduo army. He died when he attacked Yangzhou City. Under Liu Zhaoji's sword, this meeting can be described as the kind where enemies meet and become extremely jealous.
"Well done. If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time. It's a pity that you are not me. If I were here, I would kill you more happily."
Liu Zhaoji saw it and said with a sneer.
"Kill!! Rush into the city and let me deal with Liu Zhaoji."
The Tartar prince did not hesitate at all. With a wave of his hand, he could see a silver-white moon blade appear out of thin air. The moon blade was like a waning moon, as tall as a man. When it appeared, it conveyed a unique coldness. The cold air dissipated, and the people around him instinctively felt a kind of coldness and shuddered subconsciously. I don't know why, but I always feel something strange on that moon blade.
The bloodline of Xiaoyue Silver Wolf King.
Bloodline magic—Silver Moon Demonic Blade! !
The Howling Moon Silver Wolf King is an extremely noble being in the wolf clan. Although he cannot be said to be the top divine beast, his bloodline is definitely of the best and he belongs to the top class. Not only does he have a strong commanding power, he also has It has astonishing combat power. The most significant one is the moon blade. The moon blade is extremely sharp and has the power of moonlight. Once it hits, it can cause terrible consequences of cold air invasion on the target.
The flesh and blood body is frozen, even leaving cold poison behind.
This Tatar prince also enjoyed the dividends of Yao Qing and obtained the bloodline of the Screaming Moon Silver Wolf King. Moreover, with Yao Qing's special blood-melting method, he obtained more bloodline magic than his own Screaming Moon Silver Wolf. There are many monsters.
Just like the moon blade in front of me, the silver moon demon blade evolved from the bloodline magic. It is more demonic than the moon blade, so it naturally has its own special features.
brush! !
The silvery-white moon blade cut through the sky, and it was extremely fast when it broke through the sky. Ordinary soldiers had never seen such extraordinary abilities. They all had a look of horror in their eyes. On the defenders' side, they were even more frightened. Someone stood in front of the moon blade and was cut off by the moon blade in an instant. Moreover, the moon blade did not disappear completely just because it killed an enemy. Instead, it became even more monstrous, with a hint of blood in its silvery white color. In the moon blade, it seems that a remnant soul can be seen wrapped around it, adding a third of the gloomy air to the moon blade, making it even sharper.
Puff puff! !
The Silver Moon Demonic Blade flew up and down, attacking and killing the defenders at an astonishing speed. Every time it killed a person, a residual soul would be integrated into it, making the Moon Blade's power even more powerful and weird.
"No, this is a monster."
"This moon blade is so terrifying. Our armor can't resist it at all and will be cut open easily."
"What should I do? If we can't stop it, the city gate will be breached."
The faces of the troops guarding the city showed fear. Obviously, he was frightened by this terrifying ability.
However, Liu Zhaoji was not afraid, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and three knives appeared out of thin air behind him. These three knives seemed to appear out of thin air and were scattered behind him one after another. There was no scabbard, and the blades seemed to be directly inserted into his body. The body is a scabbard, leaving only three hilts. The hilts of each sword appear to be very slender, but the colors are different. The one on the left is blood red, the one in the middle is black, and the one on the far right It's green.
Almost at the moment it emerged, an invisible will rose into the sky, which was the intention of the sword.
The sharp sword intent locked onto the moon blade.
"I have three knives to protect Wu Ming Changan."
Liu Zhaoji took one step forward, and the invisible sword intent instantly forced the surroundings away.
One hand is already holding the first bloody sword.
"A beheading knife can kill all the evildoers in the world!!"
Clang! !
As he spoke, he suddenly saw that the bloody sword had been pulled out inch by inch. The moment it was pulled out, a streak of blood shot straight into the sky.
Knife intention! !
The intention of killing people! !
It can be felt that this sword is condensed with the pure intention of killing people. It is transformed by the magical power of the actual sword intention. It has an extremely powerful edge. Likewise, it is not inferior to any magic weapon. This knife can obviously feel that it contains terrible will. It seems that one can hear murmurs coming from somewhere.
Kill people! Kill people! !
Aiming at the evil in the world, the sword intention can exert one hundred and twenty percent destructive power.
The edge is extremely domineering.
Click! !
The man-killing knife slashed out, only to draw a brilliant bloody light in the void. It collided with the silver moon demon blade first. The demon blade wanted to avoid it. It had powerful spirituality, and there were a large number of people on it. The remnant soul let out a howl of ghosts and wolves, full of monsters. Unfortunately, the sword intention had already locked onto the Tartar prince at the first moment. He seemed not to care about the monster blade and allowed it to avoid the killing knife.
"It's not that easy to kill me."
As the Tatar Prince watched, the Silver Moon Demonic Blade also did not pause, and still shot through the air towards Liu Zhaoji, but silver light bloomed from his body. In an instant, a silver-white armor appeared out of thin air, covering his entire body. , and at the same time, a wolf head mask appeared on his face. The whole body is airtight and has no flaws. The body is wrapped in moonlight.
Bloodline magic——Silver Moon Fantasy Armor! !
This is a defensive magical power. Wearing armor, it is like a werewolf body condensed outside the body. Not only is the defense powerful, but also, as long as it is not destroyed instantly, under the moonlight, even if it is damaged, it will quickly recover as before. .
Click! !
The man-killing knife slashed at the body of Silver Moon Fantasy Armor. The fierce sword intention broke through the defense of the fantasy armor almost immediately. The moonlight on it was cut through. The true meaning of martial arts of martial arts is so domineering and fierce. , unreasonable.
No matter who you are, you can be shaken by the true meaning of martial arts.
With a slash of the knife, the Tartar Prince's body instantly shattered and disappeared.
At the same time, the demon blade also fell on Liu Zhaoji, but at the moment of contact, a bloody aura appeared out of thin air, covering his whole body and blocking the demon blade from him. However, it was not completely blocked. The demon blade was counteracting After using most of his strength, he still cut through the Gang Qi. Fortunately, he reacted in time and avoided the vital point, tearing a hole in his chest, followed by a flash of blood.
"You can't kill me."
The broken body of the Tartar Prince appeared in another place out of thin air under the moonlight. The phantom armor outside his body was broken, but his own body was not damaged at all. It seemed that what was lost was just a phantom armor magic.
Silver Moon Fantasy Armor can directly leave the original area at the cost of breaking the fantasy armor when it encounters a fatal crisis to avoid fatal crises. It can be said to be a great ability to save life. Immediately afterwards, a light flashed in the hand of the Tatar prince, and a bow and arrow appeared in his hand. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it into the void. The moonlight turned into sharp arrows and appeared on the bow. When he opened the bow, one by one, the moonlight arrows were already heading towards the bow. Liu Zhaoji burst out.
As fast as a shooting star! !
Obviously, you are not going to fight him in close combat, but shoot him from a distance.
Boom! !
This sounds like a long time, but in fact it only lasts a short moment.
Almost during the fierce battle, fierce roars were heard from several other major gates in Yangzhou City. Under the explosion of artillery fire, news came from each major city gate that they had been bombarded.
(End of chapter)
