Chapter 310, Timing

The silver moonlight shines on the sand city, and the mottled traces on the wall are like a picture drawn by heaven and earth.

There is silence between heaven and earth, and you can't even hear the cry of crickets, as if you were scared by the war.

Although the west gate of the quicksand city was not broken, the city wall collapsed by the other party's throwing stones, revealing a huge gap. Now although this gap has been blocked by the rosefinch military stone, almost all the sergeants on both sides died in this gap in order to grab this gap. There are still many stones in the gap. At this time, seeing that this gap is still a blood stain shift, which shows the fierceness of the war at that time.

Under this gap stone, the bodies of the soldiers of both sides who had no time to carry away were pressed down and became part of the wall. For the sergeants of both sides, this became the real meaning of filling their lives for the city.

Standing behind this gap, you can see outside the city in the place where the war just occurred. At this time, there are still unquenched fire stars flashing, as if the stars in the sky were scattered on the plain.

This siege seems to have entered a white-hot stage from the beginning. The intensity is the most intense. Almost every moment, soldiers on both sides fell under the wall, splashing blood, almost dyeing the wall west of the sand city and the ground in front of the wall red.

At this time, even Xiang Fang went to the top of the city. Although he did not personally carry weapons, Huang Wenhui, the third strongest man in the Zhuque army except for Zhong Zhi, was already holding a big knife and on the front line.

Now, in addition to the navy, some of the more than 10,000 soldiers originally led by Zhong Zhi have also been dispersed and integrated into other teams and put into use in the last wave of offensives.

At the head of the sand city, there are all the rosefinch soldiers who seize the time to rest. Those faces are still covered with smoke and blood stains. They sit on the head of the city like that, even in the smelly blood stains, holding weapons, leaning against the wall or stones, and falling into a deep sleep.

Half an hour ago, the Jinqiu Army suddenly stopped attacking and retreated from the city like a tide, retreated cleanly, and even the corpses were cleaned up and cleaned up the capital. If it hadn't been for the blood stains on the wall and the siege utensils scattered in front of the city wall, people would have thought that there had been no urgent war just now.

At this time, each of the generals of the Rosefinch Army patrolling at the head of the city looked more serious, frowned tightly, and their worried eyes occasionally swept in the direction of the forbidden autumn barracks outside the city.

At this time, only the regimental commander Xiang Fang is calm. However, if you look closely, you can still see some abnormal expressions, such as his occasional frown, or occasionally glance outside the city to feel his hidden deep worries.

The object of their worries is naturally the Forbidden Qiu army. They all know that the sudden withdrawal of the Forbidden Qiu army is not a retreat of the whole army, but a temporary retreat. When they attack again, the offensive will certainly be 100 times more fierce than just now.

The purpose of withdrawing the fist is to make a stronger attack, and the temporary rest is to launch a more violent attack.

At this time, looking at the direction of the Forbidden Autumn Army outside the city, a trace of deep worry flashed in his eyes: I don't know what happened to Xiang Yuanfei and others. Only more than 2,000 of them can really reverse the war, and they can become a turning point of this war and turn the rosefinch army back into victory?

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When the wind blows through the wormwood and makes a rustling sound, it also presses the high wormwood low and almost breaks it, revealing several corners of clothes or several weapons shining because of the moonlight reflection.

There is an army in ambush in this tall wormwood, and now the direction facing this team is the barracks of the forbidden autumn. These people seem to be a group of wolves lurking in the dark, staring at the barracks of the forbidden autumn.

What is strange is that these two thousand troops lying in the wormwood are all wearing forbidden autumn uniforms. Even the military flag that fell to the ground can be seen as the red and yellow military flag of forbidden autumn.

What kind of strategy and tactics is this after the Forbidden Autumn Army ambushed in the camp of the Forbidden Autumn Army? Do you want to attack the Rosefinch Army? However, at this time, the quicksand City was attacked in a hurry, and another army could be sent to attack the Forbidden Autumn camp.

"They have all returned to the camp now. Let's rush out now to harass them and prevent them from resting?" A young man squatting behind a clump of wormwood with black skin almost like a boulder, but his eyes are as big as copper bells. At this time, he is turning his head to look at another young man beside him. This is not a young man. It should be said that he is a teenager. Even if he is a little taller than ordinary people, he is only 14 or 14 or 15 years old.

"No hurry, wait a minute!" The teenager looked at the forbidden army camp not far away, almost all the lights were out, leaving only the camp on the top of the white tent visible under the bright moonlight, and shook his head gently.

"Wait a minute!" The dark-skinned young man said anxiously, "Wait a little longer for them to recover. Even if we rush in, we will definitely not be able to beat them!"

"Brother Tong, don't worry, there must be a reason why Brother Long said so!" A 20-year-old young man squatting on the other side of the dark-skinned youth smiled and said, "What's more, even if we rush down now, we can't beat them against more than 60,000 people!"

The more than 2,000 rosefinch army led by Yang Xiaobing and Xiang Fang, who were worried about Long Fei and Xiang Yuanfei and others, were actually ambushed here. However, after a complete victory, although they almost annihilated the Forbidden Autumn Army, the Rosefinch Army also lost some people. At this time, there were only about 2,000 people left, and And more than 200 of these two thousand people are colorful, that is to say, although they almost annihilated 4,000 soldiers who were banned in autumn, the rosefinch army still lost more than 500 people.

"That's too!" Tongtou scratched the back of his head shyly and said, "I mean, they are tired now. We rushed in to disturb them and prevent them from rest. Later, they will have no strength to attack the city."

"Now more than 60,000 people are huddled in the camp, and we just rushed in to beat the dog with meat buns." Long Fei said, "The best time is only when they start to attack the city!"

"Good!" As soon as Long Fei's words fell, Xiang Yuanfei and Jun Feng first shouted. These two were the young masters of a city, and their vision was naturally very accessible. Long Fei just mentioned it a little, and the two immediately understood what Long Fei meant.

Only when the Forbidden Autumn Army starts to attack the city before rushing into their battalion to attack. At this time, the number of people in their battalion is the smallest, and the defense is naturally much looser. If they can burn their tents and even grain and fodder, those who have been attacked by the Forbidden Autumn Army can not only attack their camp by the enemy, which can not only hit their morale. , also put them in a dilemma. I don't know whether it's better to rescue the camp or continue to attack the city, but this can make their morale decline. Even if Yang Xiaobing invests more troops, it will not have much impact on the quicksand City.

After Xiang Yuanfei and Jun Feng first understood, Zuo Lichang and Ma Jue also nodded, obviously understanding Long Fei's meaning, followed by Jia's sister and brother and Gu Shi Zhuan, and then Tielan and Zuo's sisters.

"Is it the best time to start attacking the city?" After the copper head muttered and repeated it, a smile slowly appeared at the corners of his mouth. He raised his head and said happily, "I also thought of it." Copper head is not stupid. He just relies on thinking, especially in the presence of Long Fei, and everything depends on Long Fei. This has formed a habit. Seeing that others understand Long Fei's meaning, he just thought a little and thought about it.