Chapter 7 Never step back to serve the country

In the afternoon, Su Yong ran to the military arsenal and wanted to pick a steel knife again, but it was not as good as the blood knife. The blood knife is light and thin, extremely sharp, but the hardness may be a little worse.

In the end, he only picked a black scabbard and just inserted the blood double-edged knife into it.

After that, the reinforcements began to concentrate and lined up to go on the road.

In the evening, a team of 6,000 people finally rushed to the Dragon Wing City, the largest city in the border.

Looking at the Dragon Wing City from afar, in the brilliant burning clouds, this big city is like a huge black mountain, standing quietly in the twilight, indescribably solemn and steady.

Gradually approaching, Su Yong couldn't help taking a deep breath. There are countless high-town buildings and Buddhist pavilions in the city, and there are countless rich families, commercial hotels, wine gardens, and gardens, which are many times more prosperous than Phoenix City.

Day, is this commonly known as the south of the Yangtze River? For the first time, Su Yong felt like a steamed bun. Dragon Wing City and Phoenix are only 300 miles apart. Why is there such a big difference?

I had come here to develop before I knew it!

Many soldiers came to Dragon Wing City for the first time, and they were also amazed.

Unfortunately, the earth-shaking shouts outside the city destroyed the atmosphere of the big city. Most of the shops in the city have already been closed, and some of them don't know where to move. Only those wine flags that have begun to break down are left, hunting in the evening wind.

After a short break, Su Yong and others ran to the dragon-winged wall with a height of 20 feet under the leadership of their own leaders.

At this time, the Yanmeng army was retreating and preparing for the next wave of attacks. Looking at the thousands of Yanmeng troops surging like a tide under the city, not to mention Su Yong, even those veteran soldiers who already have experience are surprised.

This Yanmeng army is really powerful, not to mention the overwhelming posture in the distance. Just by looking at the retreat, thousands of dark leather armored soldiers, one by one, are fast, but maintain an orderly formation. You can know the quality of these soldiers.

On the night of the sneak attack in the Black Forest, due to the darkness at night and the fact that many wild geese and Mongolian people did not wear their clothes, Su Yong still didn't like them very much.

At this moment, I saw thousands of soldiers in the city, all tall and tall, wearing felt hats, wearing tan cowhide armor, and hanging machetes on their waists, which were very similar to the Mongolian athletes known in their previous lives.

It's just that their eyes are all red, just like rabbits.

One or two may not be clear from a distance. A large number of red eyes are like a long string of small lanterns. Su Yong can't help but be secretly surprised.

Why am I like a ghost? Don't you have red eye disease? If I had met this eye and stared at me at night, I'm afraid I would have run away long ago.

The leather armored soldiers held a pair of leather shields, retreating in an orderly manner while erecting the leather shield to block the arrows shot from the wall from time to time. From time to time, some soldiers fall down. If they can't get up for a while, their companions will step on them into meat sauce without emotion and never stop the next step.

Daily, it's tough enough! Only then did Su Yong understand what human life is like grass.

After retreating hundreds of meters, the bow and arrow could no longer hurt people, and the defenders in the city stopped shooting.

In addition to dozens of huge catapults left in the city, there are countless corpses. The wooden pole of the catapult has long been nailed with arrows like a hedgehog. Most of the corpses piled up on the ground were Yanmeng warriors, and there were also many Yanlong soldiers, who were shot down by the enemy when they attacked the city. It's all miserable.

The wall that Su Yong suffered was potholes that had been hit by the stones of the catapult, and there were many round stones rolling slowly next to it.

There was a Yanlong warrior with only one arm and blood all over his body leaned against the corner of the wall, and he couldn't live.

But Su Yong immediately ran over.

"Water..." He heard the weak groan of the general, hurriedly untied the water bag around his waist, pulled out the plug and sent it to his mouth.

After taking a sip of water, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and then his head tilted, and he could no longer move.

Is this war? Su Yong kept asking himself in his heart.

Sun Shangwu next to him came over and patted him on the shoulder: "If you look too much, you will get used to it."

He nodded blankly, but saw that his companions were silently packing up the equipment on the dead soldiers. Bows and arrows, knives, iron guns, and even helmets were taken over. At present, he also took off the iron tire bow and a pot of feather arrows from this one-armed brother.

He can't shoot arrows, but he knows that when the opponent attacks the city, even if you close your eyes and shoot down, you will always hit one.

In a short time, he pushed seven or eight bbles to his feet. Son of a bitch, come on, watch me break your dog legs!

Although he is no longer very long, Zhao Gu, Sun Shang Wu Yanqing and others still surrounded him.

Looking up, the enemy has been changing troops, and a new round of siege is coming soon. On his side, the wounded soldiers have also been carried down, and the original defenders have also been replenished, but the number is far from enough.

Su Yong looked around and suddenly jumped up angrily.

"What about those dog-day silver dragon soldiers? Where did he and his mother hide?

It turned out that he found that there was no silver dragon sergeant on the wall except for the No. 100 white armored warrior of Tie Niu.

Didn't he, the fuck, 10,000 silver dragon sergeants come before? Are they all dead?

Impossible! Although the corpses in the city are covered with blood, the white armor is so windy that it is easy to distinguish. There is no silver dragon army at all for the dead under the city.

That... It's just to make these people cannon fodder! Not to mention that they have been tired all the way and have not yet rested, even if they have just slept for ten hours, they can't resist the enemy with this number of people.

There are as many as 20,000 enemies from afar. On my side, it doesn't reach 8,000 yuan, and some of them are still overtime workers who have not been replaced just now.

How to play this? Where are the others?

Under his roar, the soldiers of the black whirlwind found this matter and couldn't help looking at each other.

At this time, a dragon wing garrison general came over: "We have been working hard for a long time. Some brothers really can't support rushing to rest. These in the city are already all the troops we can still move. As for the brothers of the Silver Dragon Army, General Xiao Changfeng said that the advantage of the Silver Dragon Army is to attack and kill, not to defend the city. General Changfeng has made an appointment with Mutoru, one of the three tigers, to go out of the city tomorrow morning, so his subordinates are resting.

Day, there is also a wild goose and three tigers, plus the previous four heroes of Yanlong, it seems that everything pays attention to a reputation these days! Su Yong smiled coldly and said, "Let's talk about it tonight. How can we talk about going out of the city tomorrow morning?" These shit generals are really good!"

The general could only smile helplessly: "Let's try our best to persevere and wait for the new army to come to support."

The new force in his mouth is naturally the 6,000 people who have just arrived. But after three hours of travel, without one or two hours of rest, how can you recover? Su Yong pressed his sore legs that had been worn for riding a horse, and said that he was unlucky in his heart.

Looking at the Yanmeng army like a huge wave, Su Yong couldn't help standing up, holding the double-edged knife high, and shouted with the defenders in unison, "God bless Yanlong, never retreat, kill!"

Boom! Countless ladders hit the wall, and the wall seemed to shake. With more Yanmeng people, they immediately climbed up, just like the group of waves in front of the huge waves. In addition, some more burly Yanmeng Hercules began to skillfully push the catapult and install bales to prepare for projection.

"Pray!" Such passwords came one after another. Under the waves of commanders and heads, countless white feather arrows and locusts fell down like dandelion flowers all over the sky.

Dvuld! ......

These flowers bloomed on the leather armor of the Yanmeng people, and immediately showed a gorgeous color. The plum blossoms were slowly drawn, and the figures kept falling down. The sad cry matched the picture with a perfect scene music.

The countless figures who climbed the ladder kept screaming and falling from the white feather arrows. Before they fell to the ground, their bodies were already like hedgehogs, and they also inserted those dodge companions below. The Hercules who kept pulling the cataping machine, the stone had not yet been sent out, was inserted in the arm by the feather arrow, and could no longer be controlled, so he had to let the big stone. Get out and smash yourself into meat sauce.

"Kill, kill, kill him, mother!" Su Yonghong threw down the seven or eight stones with his neck. Looking at the Yanmeng soldiers rolling down in mid-air, he was excited for no reason.

"Come on, pull me!"

Su Yong threw the stone and saw the top of a ladder two meters away from the side of the city wall. He pushed it with his hand but couldn't push it. He stretched out his head and saw that more than a dozen people were climbing up the ladder. He immediately greeted Zhao Gu and others.

Zhao Guyanqing took his hands. He leaned over and supported him with one foot, and kicked on the ladder.

Damn, this red-eyed thing is so heavy!

After three times of encouragement, I finally kicked the ladder away from the wall, but I didn't expect that the ladder was vertical for a long time and did not fall down, but hit the wall back.

With a bang, the ladder hit the wall again.

Damn it! Su Yonghuo, kick it with all your strength again!

Daily, why is it so light? It turned out that at the moment of hitting the city wall, more than a dozen people had already been thrown down by this huge shock, leaving only an empty ladder.

Hahaha, Su Yong laughed loudly... Dog, sissy, I won't fall to you to death!

Unfortunately, the happy time is always too short. With the approach of the Yanmeng army, with the dozens of catapults finally throwing up the round stones like throwing grenades, as Su Yong used all his strength to shoot the feathers in the arrow pot, as his sour hands could no longer push the heavy ladder, he finally left. A knife in his hand.

The price paid by the Yanmeng people is naturally huge, but they can't help but admire their fearless spirit.

And at this moment, the eyes of the defenders and soldiers were also red... They finally ushered in a life-threatening moment.