Rebirth of Wu Ba Spring and Autumn

"kill!"

Inside and outside the mud city, the sound of killing can be heard endlessly.

The Persians launched a fierce attack on the city for three consecutive days regardless of the cost.

This seems to be to vent the anger in Darius I's heart, and also to revenge Wu Ming who dared to kill the Persian envoy.

All in all, under the fierce offensive of the Persians, the mud city is already in jeopardy and is in danger of being breached at any time.

What's more, Persian soldiers had entered the city several times, but they were still repelled by the Wu army defending the city and the soldiers of Loulan Kingdom.

"Pfft!"

A sharp arrow hit Wu Ming's arm, but Wu Ming just grunted, half-kneeled on the ground, broke off the arrow on his arm, bandaged it briefly, and continued to fight with his sword.

Every enemy who approaches Wu Ming will be mercilessly beheaded.

Seeing Wu Ming's bravery, the Wu army soldiers around him were also infected, and even more fearlessly beheaded the Persians who climbed up.

For three whole days, Wu Ming hardly closed his eyes.

It was just the brutal battle that made him have to continue to persevere.

There is no doubt about Wu Ming's personal bravery, but he is not made of iron after all.

He is nothing but flesh and blood!
Wu Ming, who suffered multiple arrow wounds and stab wounds, finally fell on the pile of corpses, his eyes went dark, and he almost fainted and fell unconscious.

"General!"

Seeing the fallen Wu Ming, the soldiers of the nearby Wu army couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

At this time, Wu Mingqiang supported the severe pain in his body, slowly got up, put his hand on a soldier's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "I'm fine!"

"General Wu, you'd better go down and rest!"

With a sound of "shua", Yin Xi, who was not far away, had already hacked a Persian soldier to death with his sword, fighting bloody battle.

After seeing Wu Ming's miserable appearance, Yin Xi couldn't help frowning, and tried to persuade him.

Today, even people like Yin Xi have gone to the city to fight and rushed to the front line. One can imagine how critical the battle situation is.

At this time, in the huge mud city, basically everyone who could escape escaped.

Even the king of Loulan had already left the city to surrender, only the caravan of Wu, those scholars, soldiers and merchants were still stubbornly resisting, and would rather die than surrender!
"No!"

Wu Ming waved his hands and said, "I can't retreat. If my soldiers can't see me, how can the morale of the army not be broken? Once the morale of the army is scattered, the city will fall."

"..."

Yin Xi was silent.

He knew what Wu Ming said was right.

As the soul of the army, if Wu Ming falls, how can the remaining soldiers of the Wu army still have fighting spirit?

"Tie me to the tower!"

Wu Ming made up his mind, so he had someone tie himself to the tower.

This is also the most conspicuous position.

If the Persians launched a wave of indiscriminate arrow rain offensive, maybe Wu Ming would be killed by random arrows.

The fighting is still going on.

Around this muddy city riddled with holes, the Wu army and the Persian army fought a fierce offensive and defensive battle.

Unlike the Persians who always had substitutes, the soldiers of the Wu army in the city died one less.

Wu Ming was tied up on the tower, holding the blood-stained bronze sword tightly in his hand, a feeling of sadness arose spontaneously.

Once again the Persians receded like the tide.

It's just that they won't withdraw their troops with money.

The brief retreat of the Persians was just to prepare for the next stronger attack!
The Persian army has tens of thousands of people, one echelon after another, and they want to consume the Wu army in the city one by one, what can they do?
At this moment, Wu Ming, who was tied up, was really looking at "the setting sun is about to fall, and his soul is lost at a glance"!
"Brothers! I, Wu Ming, said that I would take you back to your homeland! Now it seems that I am going to break my promise."

Wu Ming looked around for a week, looking at the scholars, soldiers and merchants on the top of the city, full of emotion and sorrow, said: "Wait, we are born as Wu people, and die as Wu ghosts!"

"Even if you die, you can't be the soul of another land!"

"I always firmly believe that the king has not given up on us!"

"The death of the second and third sons today is an honor! History will remember us and this battle!"

At this time, everyone had already guessed in their minds that they probably couldn't stop the next attack of the Persians.

Stronger than Wu Ming, he was exhausted from the continuous fighting, not to mention his hands and feet were weak, even the broadsword in his hand was curled, and the tip of the spear was broken!
I saw Wu Ming's face full of bright red blood showed a resolute expression, and then took the lead in humming.

"Wear iron armor, carry a long sword..."

Following Wu Ming's humming, everyone sang this battle song full of sorrow and agitation.

"Wear iron armor and carry a long sword. Fight with me, the road is long!"

"Together with the enemy, to live and die together. To fight with the son, never let up!"

"Bring Wu hooks, all the robes are worn. Fight with the son, you are not old!
"Tread the wilderness, chase the bandits. Fight with your son, sing fearlessly!"

This is the battle song of Great Wu——"Conquering the Son"!
Long before the coronation ceremony of Jiji, it had been popularized in the army to ensure that every soldier could sing it, and it gradually became popular all over the country of Wu.

Today's battle song is widely spread throughout the country of Wu, and even in the Kyushu of China, it is widely known.

Whenever the battle song is played, Wu Jun can always burst out unprecedented power...

Outside the city, horns sounded, and the Persians once again came like a tide.

With the determination to die, everyone in the mud city clenched their weapons and prepared to fight the enemy to the death.

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a chaotic sound of horseshoes.

Then amidst the heavy frost and dew, the crimson banner fluttered in the wind.

A piece of red like a wave suddenly appeared above the desert!

"kill!"

The familiar sound of shouting and killing made all the Wu people in the city of Muni shake their hearts.

"Wu Jun! It's Wu Jun!"

"The reinforcements sent by the king have arrived!"

Everyone couldn't help weeping with joy, and wept with their heads in their arms.

This battle is really not easy.

Relying on the two 3000 soldiers, merchants, and scholars of Wu State, as well as the help of Loulan State in the early stage, they forcibly relied on a mud city, and negotiated with tens of thousands of Persians for nearly half a year!
"Kill the past!"

The five thousand elite soldiers led by Heifu and Gongzi Fan rushed towards the Persian phalanx in uniform military chariots.

Wu Jun was like a flood that opened the gate, and it was out of control.

This sudden change caught the Persians off guard and it was difficult to deal with it for a while.

And the swift and fierce Wu army, with the force of destruction, smashed the Persian phalanx to pieces, and killed all directions, completely defeating this Persian army that came from afar.