After noon, the Northern Hebei Army came back and attacked the city again.
Ning Chi and Jiang Zhu led people to the tower again and personally followed the soldiers to resist the menacing Jibei Army.
Ning Ze was so tired that he had no strength left, but he gritted his teeth, drew out his long knife, and climbed up to the tower.
Ning Chi caught a glimpse of his white face and shouted, "Go down."
Ning Ze didn't speak, shaking his legs, but holding the knife resolutely, standing not far behind Ning Chi and Jiang Zhu, always ready to draw the knife to kill any fish that slipped through the loopholes.
Not to mention, no matter how useful they were, soldiers from Northern Hebei would always jump onto the tower. When Ning Chi and Jiang Zhuteng couldn't take action, he successfully attacked them in a sneak attack and chopped them down with a knife.
He is a waste, but he doesn't seem to be that waste. At critical moments, he can still unleash his potential.
But after all, he was not good at martial arts. He was chopped with a knife. He suddenly lost hold of the knife in his hand and was about to be beheaded. It was Ning Chi who pulled him over, killed him, and saved him. Life.
Ning Ze covered his arms and was about to cry, but he didn't have time to drop the cat urine. He gritted his teeth and picked up the knife, and continued to carry it with Ning Chi and Jiang Zhu.
The soldiers in northern Hebei were numerous and powerful, and they were coming one after another. The soldiers on the Nanping city tower were also seriously injured. The injured wave went to rest when they were tired, and another wave came to catch up. Everyone in the Eighteen Village brothers was a little fierce. The weapon style plays the greatest role.
But the number was too small after all, so the middle-aged people in the city came forward with swords on their backs.
The killing lasted until nightfall, and the city gate was hit countless times, but it still withstood the second round of siege.
Zhang Cheng's face turned green with anger, and he asked the deputy general: "There are 30,000 Nanping troops in the city, right?"
"There are people from the Eighteenth Village."
Zhang Cheng also saw it, "It should be more than that."
Zhang Yundao said: "There are young and middle-aged people in the city."
He was also surprised. He did not expect that the young and middle-aged people in the city would also be mobilized and join the soldiers to defend Nanping City.
He narrowed his eyes, "They won't last long."
"But the soldiers are tired." Zhang Cheng said.
"Then withdraw our troops and fight again in the middle of the night." Zhang Yun said, "I don't believe Nanping City can last another day."
Zhang Cheng ordered, "Call the gold and withdraw the troops."
With an order, the Northern Hebei Army retreated their troops, stopped their attack, and the war ceased.
Ning Chi has become a bloody man, and Jiang Zhu is not much better. He injured his arm. He was saved twice by his elder brother Ning Chi and once by Jiang Zhu. But he is not useless either. He killed dozens of people. A Jibei Army.
But he was not happy and finally cried, "Brother, thank you for saving me."
He thought that his big brother didn't care about his shitty life. If he died, he would die. It would save him trouble if he died.
Ning Chi didn't look at him, "No need."
If he didn't save him, he would be worried about his conscience. After all, he was a brother, right?
Ning Ze thanked Jiang Zhu again, "Brother Jiang, thank you."
Jiang Zhu smiled freely, "You're welcome."
Ning Ze was sobbing and crying, and said: "I killed forty-three big soldiers, which should have been a happy thing, but when I thought about it, they were our own soldiers in Daliang. I just can’t be happy at all.”
Ning Chi was silent.
Jiang Zhu was also silent.
All the wounded soldiers fell silent upon hearing this.
Yes, it was not Wei's soldiers who were killing people like this, but Liang's own soldiers who were killing each other. It was really a crime.
Zhang Ping committed evil.
Ning Ze gritted his teeth, "Didn't Miss Seven say that the outside of the city has been poisoned? How come these bastards haven't been attacked yet? Could it be that they don't drink the river water?"
"No, if they don't drink the river water, they will have no water to drink." Jiang Zhu shook his head and pondered: "It should be that the river surface is too wide and too long. Even if poison is poisoned, it is hard to say how much poison is needed to be effective."
Ning Ze wiped away tears, "If we do it again, will we all be doomed?"
Jiang Zhu sighed, "Really?"
The offensive of the Northern Hebei Army was too fierce, and they were engaged in a round-robin battle. One wave was injured or died miserably, and the other wave was on top. In this way, 200,000 soldiers and horses took turns to attack, and in Nanping City, there were 30,000 soldiers and horses. Even if they took turns, they would suffer heavy losses. The Northern Hebei Army One group of people attacked another group, and the soldiers in Nanping City attacked three groups and four groups. The contrast was fierce.
They thought they could last for two days, but looking at it now, they completely overestimated themselves.
In this current state, it will only be the last round at most.
Ning Chi's steps faltered, but his voice was steady, "Let's fix it first!"
Back at the Nanping Hou Mansion, Mrs. Hou almost cried when she looked at the injured Ning Ze. But compared to him, Ning Chi was the most seriously injured. He could hardly walk without help. She finally held back her tears. He quickly ordered the doctor, "Hurry and bandage the prince first."
Ning Chi glanced at Mrs. Hou. This was the first time that she had put aside her own son for him.
He didn't say anything and let the doctor bandage him. After finishing bandaging him, he heard Mrs. Hou say: "Bandage Mr. Jiang again."
Jiang Zhu said thank you.
Ning Ze waited in line obediently without any dissatisfaction. He waited until both of them had bandaged up before it was his turn. When he heard that the two people didn't cry out about pain, he was embarrassed to cry out in his heart, but the doctor tore him apart. When the flesh and blood stuck to the clothes, he still screamed, "It hurts, it hurts."
Mrs. Hou became angry, stretched out her hand and tapped his forehead, "Come on."
Ning Ze whispered: "Mom, I am still very promising today. I killed dozens of people."
It was time for Mrs. Hou to touch her, "That's amazing, my son."
Ning Ze: "..."
After touching Ning Ze's head, Mrs. Hou said to Ning Chi: "Your Majesty, women can also fight. If you really can't resist, I will take the women to the tower to resist."
Ning Chi paused for a moment and looked at Mrs. Hou.
Mrs. Hou gritted her teeth and said: "Destroying the city means death. It is better to resist than to wait for death."
Ning Chi was silent for a moment and nodded, "If it is absolutely necessary, I will not stop Madam."
Mrs. Hou nodded.
The stepmother and stepson have been estranged for many years, and they are not very superficial. When they meet and sit together to chat, they are mostly pretentious and submissive. This is the first time. Although the conversation is brief, it is not hypocritical.
Ning Ze whispered: "What if the poison administered by Miss Seven takes effect at night?"
Ning Chi also looked forward to it, "I can only pray."
No one wants to die. They are all still young and have great ambitions. They don't want to die before their ambitions are fulfilled, but no matter how much they don't want to, at the end of the desperate struggle, they just resign themselves to fate.
The only thing is that no one thought of surrendering to the Northern Hebei Army.
Ning Ze suddenly slapped his forehead, "Hey, why did I forget? We should release Zhang Mao and follow us to kill the enemy."
Mrs. Hou poked him in the forehead, "Are you stupid, kid? Then Zhang Mao, he is Zhang Ping's son, will he follow you to kill the Northern Hebei Army?"
(End of chapter)
