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Chapter 297 A bloody battle, Su Yao counterattacks now
Zhang Chun must be made to pay the price.

Liu Bei's words were exactly what Su Yao wanted.

Su Yao was extremely angry now.

This is the place where he received flowers from the girl yesterday.

And the flower girl Xiao Yue who brought him flowers had been burned into a black man and was lying on the ground without breathing.

Because this place is on the only way from Huben Military Camp to the palace in the city, Su Yao often comes to buy one from her when he wants to gain favor with the princess these days.

As an ordinary flower girl with a popular face, Xiao Yue's delicate face and cheerful smile are far beyond ordinary people. What's even more rare is that her parents died early, and she was able to take care of her younger brother and support their family at a young age. She is a good girl praised by everyone in the neighborhood.

Such a girl made Su Yao even fantasize about whether there would be some interesting stories between the two in the future.

But now, it's all over.

Whether it was Xiao Yue, the flower seller, or the younger brother she had worked so hard to bring up, both of them were buried in the flames.

Hand-to-hand combat begins.

On the city wall, the competition for the top of the wall was even more intense.

“Blood for blood, tooth for tooth.”

A flood of rebel soldiers scaled the attacking city wall and engaged in fierce hand-to-hand combat with the Northern Army soldiers defending the city.

"We will fight with you with all our strength to seek justice for those innocent people!"

"Zhang Chun must die!"

While Su Yao was busy, the situation on the battlefield was rapidly changing.

The soldiers were united and united. Just when Su Yao successfully went to the emperor to get the order for the attack, he found that he could no longer go out.

And people like this girl are rare in the city.

At the city gate, three rams had been burned, but every time one was destroyed, a new one came on top and kept hitting the city gate.

However, the good news is that the powerful anti-thunderbolt thunderbolts obviously do not have unlimited ammunition. The comprehensive flint coverage has been transformed into a focused stone attack on some weak wall sections.

Looking at all this, Su Yao couldn't help clenching his fists:

Outside the door, the rush car was banging against the city gate.

After the catapults destroyed most of the towers and defensive devices, the ladders and siege towers were erected one by one with the help of dense arrow rain from the well.

Inside the gate, in order to prevent the city gate from being breached, Lu Zhi had just blocked the gate.

Seeing Su Yao showing such seriousness, for the sake of these innocent people, Liu Bei and others who were accompanying him were all in awe. They nodded and clasped their fists, expressing their determination to follow him to the death:

"We must seek justice for them."

When Su Yao led Bingzhou and Huben knights to the north gate, Zhang Chun's siege army had already attacked the gate under the cover of overwhelming thunder and fire thunderbolts, and began to compete for the city wall.

The rebels continued to launch fierce offensives, but the defenders of Pingyuan City resisted tenaciously. Arrows rained down like rain, and rolling logs, boulders and kerosene were constantly thrown from the city walls in an attempt to destroy the enemy's siege equipment.

These people with infinite future possibilities died inexplicably in front of their own eyes.

As the sun gradually rose, the atmosphere on the battlefield became increasingly tense.

In just a short while, under siege from all sides, all the mobilized militiamen were thrown in to assist the Northern Army soldiers in jointly resisting the enemy and countering the huge numerical advantage.

But, this is far from enough.

The fire in the city occupied too many of their manpower, the battle on the city wall became more and more intense, and the fire in the plain city became more and more fierce.

The rhythm of the battlefield finally entered a formal offensive and defensive war of attrition under Zhang Chun's thoughts.

In the rebel camp outside the city, Zhang Chun looked at the raging fire in Pingyuan City, the blood splattered on the Pingyuan City wall and the growing gap created by his boulder, and bursts of excitement surged in his heart. Pleasure.

Just now, Wuhuan leaders such as Qiu Liju and King Hanlu had found him and expressed their willingness to continue to support his siege.

And those soldiers who were downcast yesterday, now cheered up again when they saw the flames in the city and the wails of the Han soldiers.

It's getting better, everything's getting better!

He had not collected so much kerosene in vain. As long as he put a little into the city from time to time, the impact on the morale of both sides would be huge.

Looking at the exhausted Han soldiers on the city wall, Zhang Chun was in a good mood.

Even secretly regretting it. If he had known better, he would have done this earlier.

Yesterday, I foolishly tried to form an upright army, but it turned out that I had a big mistake.

After all, sneak attacks are the best way to win!
In this way, he might be able to gain a firm foothold on the wall before sunset.

Even now, Zhang Chun saw his heroic warriors killing each other on top of the city.

There is a section of the north wall.

The more than 6,000 soldiers of the Northern Army were not able to defend each section of the city wall evenly, and the fire in the city diverted some people to organize rescue work.

And here is the weak point of the defense of the Northern Army soldiers.

I saw a tall siege tower carrying a hundred bandit soldiers taking the opportunity to set up on the top of the wall.

As the tall wooden planks fell, a hail of arrows was shot out from the siege tower. Amid the wails of the militiamen, the thieves and soldiers stepped on the planks and swarmed up.

They waved their long knives and held up their shields, and in an instant a bloody storm broke out on the wall, breaking through the section of the wall guarded by a small number of Northern Army soldiers and mobilized militiamen.

Such a scene made Zhang Chun stroke his beard and laugh secretly.

Lu Zhi, on the other hand, was extremely anxious.

Lu Zhi knew very well that he had to take action as soon as possible, otherwise a steady stream of thieves would invade through the gap and occupy the city wall, and the entire Pingyuan City would be in danger.

At this moment, at this critical moment, a red whirlwind swept over.

Su Yao is here.

He led Cheng Lian and a small group of red cloud knights on foot to come quickly for reinforcements, and shouted:
"Follow me!"

Faster than Su Yao's voice was the light of the knife in his hand.

Those rebel soldiers who had just captured this section of the city wall and were cheering and calling for more companions to come up quickly saw a flash of red lightning before they could recover.

Immediately afterwards, a cold light flashed, and his head flew high, hovering in the sky, staring at his headless body with wide eyes as blood spurted out.

"kill!"

Su Yao gave an order, and Cheng Lian and other Red Cloud Knights swept over like lightning.

Even without horses, they are the strongest foot warriors wearing armor.

They followed closely behind the indomitable Su Yao, their long swords beating the snow. The cold light flashed, intersecting with Su Yao's sword light, weaving a ruthless web of death.

Under the impact of Su Yao, Cheng Lian and others, the enemy troops who had just attacked the city wall were instantly disorganized.

They did not expect that such brave reinforcements would suddenly appear. The sharp sword light made them fearful, and their original morale disappeared instantly.

They yelled, howled in agony, and after only a few moments were all dead.

Only those few people retreated in panic and fell off the city wall, smashing to pieces.

Su Yao's support quickly stabilized the situation.

Facing the blazing siege tower, Zhang Chun gritted his teeth as he looked at it.

What made him hate even more was that such a scene kept happening on this city wall.

This tug of war continued until dusk.

The Han army's defense was obviously shaky and was frequently breached. However, it quickly recovered with the help of Su Yao and other Bingzhou and Huben troops, showing great resilience.

Faced with this situation, Zhang Chun had no choice but to withdraw his troops and end today's battle.

The enemy troops fleeing like an ebbing tide immediately made the Han soldiers who had been holding on for a day burst into loud cheers.

The soldiers held their weapons high, hugged each other, and celebrated today's persistence and victory.

But at this time, Su Yao had already started planning a counterattack.

"what?"

"You mean night attack?!"

The exhausted soldiers let out a cry of surprise.

(End of this chapter)