Daqin: Prince Peerless, guarding Hangu for ten years!

Chapter 94: Fighting on the city wall creates waves of blood!
On the west wall of Handan, the sound of killing was boiling and the blood was soaring to the sky.

"Kill!"

"kill!'

In the surging crowd, shields and paint plaques collided with each other one after another.

In the sound of bang bang bang, long axes, halberds, long swords, and long swords were pushed out crazily from any visible gap from above, below, left, and right.

The cold light flashed fiercely at the person's head, slashing and stabbing it.

The blood surged.

Heads are rolling.

Broken limbs and broken arms were scattered everywhere, and corpses fell limply on the ground one after another, with bright red blood gurgling out.

The battle at the top of the city was the most intense.

Ying Jun cut off the long sword that was thrust in front of him with one sword, snatched the shield from a soldier's hand, took a step forward with the Chixiao Sword, and looked at the soldier Zhao on the left, holding the long sword high, rushing towards him from the corner of his eye. The shield in his hand was smashed.

bang.

The person flew back instantly, and the surging force directly knocked the soldiers of Zhao who were coming from behind to the ground.

Ying Jun, on the other hand, took a sharp step to the left. With a flick of his wrist, Chi Xiao fiercely turned the blade and plunged it into the face of a soldier who took the opportunity to attack.

Amidst the miserable howl, Yingjun drew his sword and turned around to slash back, cutting off the long sword that was thrust at him. The moment the sword sword whirled and fell to the ground, he kicked it out and penetrated a man who was charging with his sword like a meteor. The captain of the Zhao army came.

With a puff.

The charging crowd paused, and then the black soldiers of Zhao's soldiers rushed forward like a frenzy.

Ying Jun's expression remained unchanged as he flicked the blood beads attached to Chixiao in his hand and slashed at the soldiers of Zhao who were charging forward.

The moves are open and closed.

Under the blessing of his unparalleled surging power, the Chixiao in his hand is blooming with indescribable sharp cutting power.

The frost-like blade sliced ​​through the air, hissing.

Slashed with a knife.

Hot blood spurted out from the body of the soldier Zhao in front of him.

Yingjun could even clearly feel the touch of Chi Xiao as it cut through his skin, muscles and bones.

Cruel and fierce.

The next moment, Yingjun's face was as cold as frost, and he couldn't help shouting: "Whoever stands in my way will die!!!"

The voice spread, and fear flashed in the eyes of the Zhao soldiers on the front lines who could hear his words.

However, the next second all the soldiers of Zhao's army shouted and rushed forward again desperately.

"kill him."

"Come on—"

"kill!"

All the Zhao soldiers did not retreat even an inch, waving their weapons and charging directly towards them, their ferocious faces still filled with desperate madness.

Suddenly, a shout resounded in the crowd:
"Stop off!!"

While he was talking, a middle-aged Zhao Jun captain, with more than a dozen soldiers behind him, carried a thick wood of about three meters, and bumped towards Yingjun.

"Kill him!!"

"Kill!!"

The surrounding Zhao soldiers also did not hesitate at all. The long swords, iron swords, and long halberds in their hands all greeted Yingjun, and they were about to completely surround him.

However, Yingjun was not afraid. The surging blood flowed in his body and he stepped on the bluestone on the ground.

With a clicking sound, the hard bluestone cracked instantly, and he rushed forward like a cannonball, hitting the oncoming Sagi with the shield in his hand.

bang.

The shield on his arm shattered instantly.

The heavy wood was suddenly struck hard, and the arms of Sergeant Zhao who were carrying him were all numb. Before their horrified eyes could open, the red sky had already cut across him.

Brush brush!
Four heads flew up instantly.

Yingjun stretched out his arms fiercely, hugged the wooden tree in front of him, and with a sigh of relief, he violently shook the heavy wooden tree.

buzzing-

Air vibrates.

Zhao Jun panicked.

Amid the horrifying roars of ah ah ah, the Zhao soldiers who rushed up within three meters along the way were instantly swept away like mowing grass.

Bang bang bang! !

Figures flew around, blood flowed wildly, and the wave of Zhao soldiers who rushed forward were instantly knocked to the ground by the soldiers Zhao Ai who flew back, and collided with the Zhao soldiers who rushed up to support from behind.The originally surging crowd was blocked at this moment.

In a circle of corpses, Ying Jun stood proudly, and the wood in his hand was thrown away, breaking the fasteners of Sergeant Zhao further away, causing him to vomit blood and die.

Ying Jun raised the Chixiao Sword in his hand and swept across the surrounding circle of Sergeant Zhao's soldiers, roaring like thunder:
"Who dares to stop me?"

"Who dares to stop me?"

"Who dares to stop me?"

The fierce and cold words were like the howling cold wind in the north, blowing through the surroundings instantly.

All of a sudden, all the Zhao soldiers who were charging towards him shuddered. Looking at Ying Jun in the middle of the field, their eyes widened to the extreme, and their steps forward were frozen in place.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

With hissing and gasping sounds, all Zhao Jun looked at the bloody path under Yingjun's feet, and their bodies gradually trembled.

Like a god.

Even ghosts and gods are nothing more than this.

Fear, timidity.

For the first time, fear appeared in the eyes of Sergeant Zhao's soldiers.

However, when the shouts of killing came from all around, the fear and timidity in his eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant, replaced by ferociousness and madness.

"Kill!" A captain raised his sword and charged forward. The next moment, the crowd surged, and the surrounding Zhao soldiers rushed towards Yingjun again.

"Kill!!"

"kill!"

At this moment, Dian Wei's body like a giant spirit god suddenly rushed over from behind, holding the large banner in his hand high, and slashed with the halberd in his hand, directly slashing a bloody path.

"Lord!"

"Master!!"

Wei Bao also led the tooth soldiers and rushed over. All of them were like people fished out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and their original faces could not be seen clearly at all.

Blood dripped to the ground along the broken armor.

"Come with me and defeat them!!"

Yingjun cut off a head with a sword, held down the shield of the charging soldier Zhao, grabbed the opponent and smashed him in front.

As soon as the roaring sound fell, on the top of the squeezing city, figures knocked over the surrounding soldiers of Sergeant Zhao, waving the ax in their hands, rushed out of the shield formation, and quickly converged towards the gap here. Attack the Zhao army's formation on top of the city.

"kill!'

"kill!"

On the tower far away.

Lian Po watched the fighting on the intertwined city walls, his brows became tighter and he kept tapping the railing in front of him.

Behind him, a middle-aged general raised his hands with a worried expression and said:

"General, the Qin Army's 30 troops are storming this section of the city wall. We and more than 3 people cannot withstand the Qin Army's continuous charge. If we continue to fight like this, we will be killed by the Qin Army sooner or later. Do you want to send an order for the army in the city to immediately support and replace it? Soldiers at the top of the city."

It was impossible to deploy all the troops during the siege, and the Zhao soldiers at the head of the city did not face an army of 30 at the first time.

However, this is always a battlefield.

Even if only 30 of the 5-strong army attack the city, the remaining 25-strong army will still put tremendous pressure on the soldiers at the head of the city.

not to mention.The physical strength of soldiers on the battlefield will be accelerated under high tension and excitement.

At this moment, although it had been less than 10 minutes since Yingjun climbed onto the city wall, most of the soldiers were already sweating profusely from exhaustion.

"We must not retreat. No one can take a step back at this moment."

Lian Po walked under the commander's banner, stared at Ying Jun who was charging two miles ahead with a cold face, and said without looking back: "The troops are no longer as powerful as the Qin army. At this moment, we can only grit our teeth and insist on staying here. If If we reinforce the city wall at this moment, the soldiers' determination to fight to the death will definitely be shaken."

While speaking, Lian Po looked at Chu Sheng's army below who was rushing towards Ying Jun, as well as the Mo Zhe who was unknown among the crowd. He gritted his teeth, with a fierce look in his eyes, and raised his hand and said:

"The army is ordered to continue to persist. As long as the formation is defeated, the morale of the Qin army will definitely collapse. The morale of the army at the top of the city is still there, and it can hold on for a while longer. And I am waiting for another... opportunity!"

"No!" The general behind him immediately ran down the city and waved his flag.

woohoo-

The horns of the attack continued to sound, and among the fighting army, all the soldiers of Zhao became excited again. In the sound of gold and iron clashing, roars and roars resounded through the city.

"Zhao Ren, fight!"

Chu Sheng, who was on the top of the city, heard the sound of the horn. He held a Changge and led three thousand fierce soldiers behind him. He pushed aside the soldiers along the way and followed Ying Jun who was fighting and advancing in front.

Go straight up!

(End of this chapter)