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At the same time, above the city wall, Zhang Wenjin gave an order to shoot and kill Eucommia on the spot who came to persuade them to surrender. Anyone who is not a fool knows that there will be a big battle next.

So Zhang Wenjin and Yang Rui ordered the soldiers in the city and the young and strong to get ready almost at the same time they shot Eucommia, ready to meet the rebels attacking the city at any time.

Standing on the high city wall, Zhang Wenjin could clearly see the movements of the rebels below the city.

Although Zhang Wenjin couldn't see exactly what King Ning and the others were doing at a distance, but Zhang Wenjin also knew that when he shot and killed Eucommia representing King Ning, he would have no way to turn back.

Either he desperately resisted King Ning's offensive and defended Anqing City desperately, or Anqing City was breached, and he and Yang Rui fell into the hands of King Ning, and ended up dead without a whole body.

Zhang Wenjin's eyes fell on Yang Rui, and he even said with a smile on his face, "Commander Yang, is it scary?"

Yang Rui couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words, and then reacted. Realizing the meaning of Zhang Wenjin's words, Yang Rui couldn't help laughing, and said with a bit of disdain while laughing: Is the magistrate too underestimating Yang? It's just a group of rebels, why should Yang be afraid of it. "

While speaking, Yang Rui cast his eyes on the rebels below the city, and said with a sneer, "It's just a mob. As long as we work together, the rebels wanting to break Anqing City is simply delusional."

After hearing Yang Rui's words, Zhang Wenjin breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed to Yang Rui with a solemn expression on his face.

It has to be said that Zhang Wenjin's behavior shocked Yang Rui. You must know that Zhang Wenjin is the magistrate of a prefecture, and his status is not ordinary, but now he is saluting him. Even Yang Rui was surprised by Zhang Wenjin's behavior. I couldn't react a little bit.

Almost instinctively avoiding Zhang Wenjin's salute, Yang Rui hurriedly supported Zhang Wenjin and said, "What is the meaning of the magistrate!"

Zhang Wenjin looked at Yang Rui and said, "Commander Yang, whether Anqing City can be defended or not, the safety of Nanjing City is up to the general."

Just as Zhang Wenjin and Yang Rui were discussing how to defend Anqing City on the top of the city wall, there was a burst of shouts resounding through the sky from under the city wall.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were drawn to it.

He saw a dark group of people coming towards Anqing City, they were the rebels under King Ning's command.

Wang Lun, Yang Qing and other rebel generals led a total of [-] rebels at this time, and they were rushing towards Anqing City like a torrent. It seemed that there was no strategy at all in that posture. Relying on the strength of the crowd, it is the same as storming Anqing City.

Don't say that the siege has no rules, but you must know that the real siege is not a swarm of swarms. It is not a siege, but death, especially when the city is well-prepared.

It can only be said that Wang Lun, Yang Qing and others have no strategic strategy at all. As long as there are people who know how to fight under the command of King Ning, such a situation cannot happen.

However, neither King Ning nor Wang Lun, Yang Qing and the others in charge of commanding the army were aware of this at all. Instead, they watched the tens of thousands of troops heading towards Anqing City like a torrent from a distance, and their eyes flickered. Excited.

King Ning's eyes shone brightly, and he smiled excitedly at Liu Yangzheng, Li Shishi, and many officials who chose to surrender to him along the way: "Let's watch the battle with the lonely king, and look at General Wang." How long will it take for them to capture Anqing City this time?"

Perhaps it was because there was no resistance at all along the way, so King Ning didn't have any doubts about whether he could capture Anqing City.

From King Ning's point of view, there are even less than [-] guards in Anqing City, so under the siege and fierce attack of his [-] troops, wouldn't it be easy to break through it!

As for saying that the siege is unfavorable, King Ning didn't even have such an idea in his heart.

At this time, Liu Yangzheng, Li Shishi and others also stood on the high ground following King Ning, watching their tens of thousands of troops storming Anqing City from a distance, and many of them also had eyes full of hope like King Ning.

Li Shishi, who was stroking his beard, even smiled at King Ning: "My lord, don't worry, how can a mere Anqing city be able to stop the attack of the [-] army under the lord's command? In my opinion, Anqing city will definitely be broken in one day at most. .”

Hearing what Li Shishi said, King Ning couldn't help but burst into laughter and said, "Okay, I hope it can be as Mr. Li said!"

As the rebel army approached the city wall, the defenders on the city wall, who had already prepared for a long time, bowed their bows and set up arrows to shoot arrows under Yang Rui's shout. At the same time, there were many young and strong generals defending the city Pot after vat of boiling hot gold juice was poured on the heads of the black rebels below the city.

The screams and shouts of killing resounded throughout the battlefield in an instant, and the screams of rebel soldiers who were killed or injured could be seen everywhere.

On the same city wall, soldiers began to suffer casualties. After all, tens of thousands of rebels swarmed up. Although there was no way to do it, they also caused a lot of damage to the soldiers defending the city.

Of course, this damage is actually almost negligible compared to the casualties of the rebels.

A large number of rebels rushed to the bottom of the city without even having time to climb the ladder, and died under the city wall, so that a large number of corpses fell under the city before the battle.

Wang Lun, Yang Qing and other generals are currently supervising the battle at the rear. They are all dressed in armor, and under the protection of their own soldiers, they look quite imposing.

At this time, Wang Lun and the others saw with their own eyes that none of their soldiers fell down without even one able to attack the city wall. This made the faces of Wang Lun and the others who were full of expectations extremely ugly.

Although they said that they knew that the battle of siege was not an easy task, but in their view, they have a large number of people, and the big deal is that there are many people who bully the few people. It can't break through a mere Anqing City.

But the reality is so ruthless. With a large number of soldiers dying in battle, Wang Lun, Yang Qing and others seem to be shocked to find that Anqing City seems to be a hard bone, and it is not as easy to break through as they imagined.

Yang Qing watched with his own eyes a group of cronies rushing to the front. The ladder they were carrying had just been erected, and a group of soldiers tried to climb up the ladder. As a result, just as they climbed into the air, they were greeted with a scorching urn. The golden juice was poured down, and only a dozen soldiers fell to the ground screaming.

This is just a microcosm of the scene on the battlefield at this time. A large number of rebel soldiers suffered heavy casualties under the repeated blows of golden juice, lumber, boulders and arrows.

To be honest, neither Yang Qing nor Wang Lun had experienced such a miserable scene. It can even be said that they never thought that a real war would be so tragic.

As a result, Yang Qing and Wang Lun, as generals of the rebel army, were overwhelmed by this miserable scene, and they didn't even know how to react.

Fortunately, King Ning in the rear didn't know the situation of Yang Qing, Wang Lun and other generals he had placed high hopes on. If he knew, he wondered if he would be pissed off.

You must know that King Ning has high hopes for Wang Lun, Yang Qing and others, and regards Wang Lun, Yang Qing and others as a generation of good generals who can help him conquer the world and be good at fighting.

Suddenly, a blood-soaked young general came running over, crying and shouting at Yang Qing, Wang Lun and others who were a little lost: "General, general, the casualties are too heavy, if this continues , I'm afraid the brothers will not be able to bear it anymore!"

In a short period of time, the rebel army killed at least a thousand people under the city of Anqing. Regardless of the fact that only a thousand people were killed or injured, it seems nothing compared to the tens of thousands of rebels.

But don't forget that in this era, there is almost no army that can fight to the death without retreating. It can be regarded as an elite army if it can not collapse with one out of ten casualties.

For a group of rebels who have no will to fight at all, thousands of people were killed or injured in just a cup of tea. This has already frightened many rebel soldiers who attacked the city. The son no longer dared to rush forward and flinched.

Amid the young general's cries, Wang Lun, Yang Qing and others finally came to their senses.

At this time, Wang Lun's face was a bit ashamed, he was ashamed that his majestic commander-in-chief was shocked by the tragic situation on the battlefield, and he was annoyed that the soldiers under his command were so unbearable.

More importantly, Wang Lun felt that many of his generals looked at him strangely.

With a choking sound, a knife light flashed, and the next moment, a blood column rushed up, and a head flew directly to the ground

Until the moment when Wang Lun cut off his head with a single knife, the blood-soaked young general still had an expression of disbelief. He never dreamed that Wang Lun would kill him with a single knife.

"Dare to disturb the morale of the army, you really deserve to be killed!"

Wang Lun stopped drinking. Against the backdrop of the young general's body and the blood all over the ground, Wang Lun looked like a fierce god. All the generals around him shivered and lowered their heads, fearing that they would be killed by Wang Lun. Lun was watched.

But at this moment, Wang Lun squinted his eyes and watched the siege battle ahead. When he saw the scene where the soldiers under his command flinched one by one, Wang Lun couldn't help being furious: "Send me Order, if anyone dares to back down, behead!"

Wang Lun said to Yang Qing who was beside him: "Yang Qing, you immediately lead the supervising team to press me up, and tell everyone that even if you die, you must die under the city of Anqing, but anyone who dares to retreat will be killed. amnesty!"

Hearing this, Yang Qing said with a vicious look on his face: "The last general takes orders."

Accompanied by the might of the supervisory team, those rebel soldiers who had been terrified could only bite the bullet and head towards Anqing City one by one.

The fierce battle lasted from noon to dusk. For nearly two hours, Wang Lun was like a madman. He had no intention of stopping at all. He kept ordering the supervising team to drive the soldiers under his command to storm Anqing City.

I have to say that Wang Lun's reckless behavior is also wrong.

For a strong city like Anqing City, to be honest, it was either breached from the inside, or the only option was to attack with human lives.

Wang Lun unintentionally persisted in the fierce attack, which made Zhang Wenjin, Yang Rui and others in the city feel a little bit of pressure.

With the desperate offensive of a large number of rebel soldiers, the casualties of the defenders in the city also increased at an extremely fast rate, and some rebel soldiers even killed the city wall.

Fortunately, both Zhang Wenjin and Yang Rui were strong-willed people. They each led a team of elite soldiers on the city wall to personally behead the sporadic rebels who attacked the city wall, and defended the city wall tenaciously. Don't give the rebels a chance to kill the city wall on a large scale.

There was a sound of ringing gold suddenly, and Wang Lun, who was faintly caught in a madness, was awakened by the sound of ringing gold at this time, and almost instinctively shouted: "Who is calling gold!"

As the commander of the rebel army, Wang Lun did not order Ming Jin to withdraw, but there was the sound of Ming Jin, so Wang Lun would not be annoyed.

But soon Wang Lun heard the reply from the messenger: "General, it was the prince himself who ordered Ming Jin to withdraw the troops."

Speaking of which, the messenger looked at Wang Lun and said, "My lord called the general to go."

Wang Lun frowned, and glanced at the messenger, he naturally recognized that the messenger was the guard next to King Ning, and naturally knew that the messenger came on behalf of King Ning.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Lun took advantage of the dark sky to look at the blood-stained city wall covered with traces of knives, guns, axes and axes, and turned away with a bit of reluctance.

At this time, the rebel army had set up a simple camp under Anqing City, but the rebel army obviously had strong confidence in breaking through Anqing City, so the camp was very simple, and it looked like a random camp, ready at any time Enter Anqing City to rest.

It's a pity that they were obviously going to be disappointed. For a whole afternoon, King Ning and others saw no sign of Anqing City being breached.

Even when it was getting dark, even King Ning could see that Anqing City was as stable as Mount Tai and could not be broken in a moment, but Wang Lun had no intention of withdrawing his troops at all.

King Ning watched a large number of soldiers die tragically under the city, and finally ordered Ming Jin to withdraw the troops, and ordered his personal guards to summon Wang Lun to come for questioning.

Seeing the tragic deaths of his soldiers, especially after knowing the approximate number of casualties in just one afternoon, even King Ning couldn't accept it.

King Ning's face was very ugly. There were tens of thousands of people. In just one afternoon, tens of thousands of people were killed or injured. If the person who told him this number was his confidant, King Ning would not have dared. believe.

Tens of thousands of people were killed or injured in one afternoon, and Anqing City looked as stable as Mount Tai. If he attacked the city for a few more days, wouldn't it mean that all his soldiers and horses would be buried under Anqing City?

Just when these thoughts flashed through King Ning's mind, Wang Lun, who was stained with the blood of that young general, came striding forward, bowed to King Ning, who had a bad face, and said, "The last general pays his respects to the lord."