Chapter 290 Trapped Fighting

Hearing this, Yang Yanzhao, who was holding the stone, was stunned. He couldn't help thinking of Ke Shouli, who was silently doing many things behind him, and his previous hands full of blood.

The lieutenant of Yunzhou City, who was sent by him, died.

When Yang Yanzhao was in his mind, Zhang Ming continued, "There was no more masonry in the city, so General Ke smashed the nearby house. He was afraid of delaying the war, so he tried his best to pull the wall tiles, and his hands were already bloody..."

After Zhang Ming said this, he burst into tears and saluted Yang Yanzhao, "Your excellency, don't worry, the last general will swear to kill the enemy!"

Looking at the figure running away, Yang Yanzhao only felt aggrieved and panicked. Looking at the more and more Khitan people gathered in the city, he roared and smashed the stone in his hand.

"smash, smash it!"

Suddenly, a punch car turned into flying debris, but more punches were pushed up.

Under the blood and color of the sky, the sky can no longer be distinguishable. In Yang Yanzhao's eyes, in addition to the countless Khitan people, it is the blood and water of Yin Hong. In the numbing screams, it converges into a river and flows along the concave and convex gully rolled out of the wheels outside the city.

The morning light is slightly light, and then to the sun sinks in the west mountain. Within a day, countless offensives have been defeated. The city wall of Yunzhou City has been smashed by stone carts. The gate is already shaky. If it hadn't been for the last remaining lamp oil burned down, I'm afraid it had been knocked open by the Khitan people.

At the head of the city, there are only three or 4,000 soldiers who can still fight, and there are few arrows and other instruments left. Yang Yanzhao doesn't know how long he can defend this city.

Under the night, although the Khitans retreated, he could not relax at all. All the soldiers in the city were busy. Now they have lost the uneasiness of yesterday. They fought in blood for two days and watched too many people die, and their hearts were already numb.

At this moment, they are also very confused. How long can this Yunzhou City last?

It's just that the coach hasn't left for a day. As a soldier, how can he leave? Besides, there is too much blood and revenge.

After a good inspection in the fragmented city, Wu Bin took people to repair the city gate, and Yang Yanzhao went to see Ke Shouli, who had taken a step ahead, alone.

Walking down the head of the city, he found that most of the nearby houses had been pushed. In a low courtyard that was still intact, Ke Shouli lay quietly.

In fact, Yang Yanzhao has not been with this simple and gentle captain of Yunzhou City for a long time, but the two have also experienced several life and death. It is Ke Shouli's hard work and doing logistics that can defeat those vicious Khitan people again and again.

The room was very quiet. Ke Shouli, who was lying in **, seemed to be asleep, but there was still worry and anxiety between his eyebrows.

Is he worried about the battle at the head of the city?

For a long time, Yang Yanzhao sighed, covered the white cloth on Ke Shouli's face, and whispered, "General Ke, you have done a good job. You are worthy of the people of Yunzhou City and the Song Dynasty. I'm afraid this city can't be defended. General, take a step ahead. Maybe Yang Jing and many robes will come to find you soon..."

His voice is getting lower and lower, as if he is talking to himself. Yang Yanzhao doesn't know why he said this. Does he really want to stay and be buried with Yunzhou City?

Ask himself, and he doesn't know how to answer himself.

Countless people who trusted him have fallen, and the rest of them continue to fight without hesitation. All this has ignited Yang Yanzhao's inexplicable determination in his blood.

Stay here until the last minute.

Out of the house, the night is gradually shining, the city is full of lights, and the soldiers hurried through the streets, carrying masonry and wood and so on. They have to fix the wall and gates before the Khitans attack next time.

At the foot, there was already a thick layer of frost on the street. Looking up, the sky was full of haze. Looking in my eyes, I only felt that my heart was full of depression.

The Khitan people did not attack the city again at night, so that Yang Yanzhao could take a breath for the time being and worked all night in the city. Soon, it was time for dawn.

On the edge of the sky, the clouds are dense, as if to cover the faint morning light layer by layer, thickly pressed down, straight to Yunzhou City.

Black clouds are crushing the city!

At the head of the city, Yang Yanzhao said gently with a cold wind. The blood outside the city has condensed into ice. Although it has only been two days, unconsciously, it has entered the winter month.

In the distance, the loud horn sounded abruptly, breaking the silence of the morning. A large number of Khitans began to line up, and the soldiers who were taking a nap at the head of the city suddenly opened their eyes full of blood and skillfully picked up the arrows on the bow string.

In a moment, a large number of Khitan people rushed to Yunzhou City, and another hard and bloody battle began.

The arrow rain is all over the sky, attacking the city like a flying locust. The few wooden cards have long been damaged. How can they stop this pouring feather arrow?

Therefore, for a moment, screams were endless.

"Hide in the mouth of the stack, dodge!"

Yang Yanzhao roared, and the steel gun in his hand turned into countless shadows, picking up countless iron arrows. Under the rain of arrows, the Khitan people roared and rushed to Yunzhou City again.

not far away, Wu Bin pulled the bow in his hand into a full moon, took an arrow, moved the strings, and shot and killed two Khitan people pushing the rushing car. He shouted loudly, "Kill me!"

As soon as the words fell, a boulder hit him. The force was so strong that it smashed the wall, and the dust and gravel flew all over the sky.

"Captain Wu!"

Hearing the loud noise, Yang Yanzhao turned his head and exclaimed. After a while, a figure under the masonry stood up. He didn't know whether he was injured or choked by dust. He coughed violently and said loudly after a while, "Your Excellency, the last general is fine!"

When the words fell, Wu Bin picked up the stone that the Khitan hit at his feet just now, "Fuck your grandma, Khitan dog, my life is very hard!"

As long as it's okay, Yang Yanzhao breathed a sigh of relief, continued to turn around, picked up the scattered arrows on the head of the city, and aimed at the leader of the Khitan team and shot the school.

not far away, Wu Bin, who smashed the stone, staggered forward and almost fell out of the city. Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. Han Qiuping, the deputy general beside him, was about to open his mouth and shout, but was swallowed back by his cold eyes.

"No words, kill the enemy!"

With that, he raised the bow and crossbow to shoot the surrounding Khitans. Where the arrows fell, he saw the Khitans fall in response, as if his body was not serious.

Seeing the situation, Han Qiuping had to vent his anger on the swarming Khitan people, picked up the stones with a cold face, and smashed the Khitan people who climbed up with the ladder.

"Boom!"

The gate was violently hit. After the car was smashed, the Khitan people simply carried the logs and smashed the gate. Under the loud noises again and again, the smoke and dust at the gate flew, and the gravel kept falling.

"Your excellency, the last general will go to withstand the gate!"

The gate can't be broken, otherwise the Khitan people** will immediately lose Yunzhou City, so when he saw that the gate was in danger, Wu Bin immediately asked for orders to go.

"Dian will go with you!"

Dian Xu said that he was about to come with a long knife. Wu Bin quickly shook his head, "General Dian, the enemy is in front of the face, and the head of the city needs to be well guarded by the general, and the gate is handed over to me."

With that, there were countless strange screams in his ears, with joy and excitement.

Wu Bin looked down and his face turned pale. There was a crack in the gate. He immediately said to Yang Yanzhao, who was going to take a gun out of the city, "Don't worry, the last general will swear to guard the gate!"

After saying that, holding the long sword, he hurried down the city with two hundred soldiers in front of the palace.

Perhaps inspired by the cracks on the city gate, Khitan's popularity in the attack soared. He screamed and rushed over, and his eyes full of greed and blood became more fanatical.

"Bum! Bang!"

The round wood hit the city gate, and the cracks became bigger and bigger. Wu Bin quickly used his body to move forward against the city gate and shouted, "Go find long strips and hammers for me and nail the gate!"

Those soldiers were divided into more than ten people who came forward to hold the door together, while the rest scattered out to look for wooden strips and so on. After a while, they came back with boards of different sizes in their hands, most of which were removed from the door panels of the house.

"General, get the board back!"

Wu Bin, whose body was firmly on the gate, immediately roared, "Why don't you nail me to the gate!"

Those soldiers were also very anxious. They took the wooden blocks and wanted to stick them to the door, but they were all stunned later. "Your Excellency, I didn't find the rivets!"

With that, someone was going to fold up to look for it, while Wu Bin stared angrily, "The feather arrows on the ground are cut for rivets, and if there is a dagger, use daggers as rivets!"

While talking, the gate was hit violently again. Several people were shaken out like this, while Wu Bin's face changed and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

"General!"

The soldiers around were about to surround him, but they were stunned by Wu Bin's cold eyes, "Nail the gate!"

Outside, the laughter of the Khitans became more and more rampant. The soldiers of the front of the temple came forward one after another, against the gate, picked up the masonry, and nailed the wooden board in their hands along the frame of the gate.

After a period of confusion, the gate that was supposed to be broken was much stronger, but Wu Bin still put his back against the gate, his face was a little white, and his forehead was even sweating.

The bodyguard around was about to come forward to help him, but the latter suddenly knelt down. At this time, everyone found that there was an inch-long crack in Wu Bin's back gate, which was red.

"General..."

"Move the bricks and stones, block the city gate, come on!"

Pushing away the person who helped him, Wu Bin supported the ground with a long sword and stood up slowly. Finally, his shaky body fell on the masonry without standing straight.

"General!"

With blood spitting out at the corners of his mouth, Wu Bin said with difficulty to the deputy general, "Qiu Ping, help me up. Even if I die, I will guard the gate. If the Khitan dog wants to enter the city, he has to step over my body!"

Vice General Han Qiuping raised Wu Bin with tears in his eyes. Before he took two steps, he heard a bang, which was particularly crisp in the noisy fighting.

That's the sound of a long sword falling on the masonry.

Han Qiuping took a look at the long sword. Just as he was about to bend over and pick it up, he found that Wu Bin fell down and quickly reached out to hold him in his arms. "General, General...!"

"Qiuping, hold on... must... make sure to hold on..."

The voice became weaker and weaker, and it was inaudible. Finally, Wu Bin closed his eyes. Han Qiuping and the soldiers of the front division were full of grief and cried like rain.

For a long time, Wu Bin was put aside and sat upright. Han Qiuping wiped the tears on his face and saluted solemnly, "General, don't worry, as long as Han Qiuping still has a breath, the gate will not be broken, and the Khitan dog will never step into Yunzhou!"

After saying that, he turned his eyes and looked at the slammed gate with hatred, raised Wu Bin's long sword, bit his teeth and roared, "Brothers, move stones to block the gate!"