Dynasty Conquest

Chapter 619

The cold wind swept the flying sand and gravel, and the heavy rain clouds seemed to be collapsing. The atmosphere in the air was dull and oppressive.

Countless Hanhai soldiers in azure blue military uniforms and battle armor shouted and charged towards Liuyang City, advancing one after another like moths to a flame.

Driven by hundreds of Hanhai soldiers, the siege towers finally approached the city wall of Liuyang. More siege towers were smashed into pieces by stones as large as millstones, and the thick planks smashed on the city wall with a bang, splashing countless smoke and dust. Before the plank was stabilized, the fierce Hanhai soldiers had already jumped onto the temporary bridge built by the plank and rushed towards the city wall.

The siege tower is at the same height as the city wall, and the wooden boards are placed on the city wall, and the Hanhai soldiers on the siege tower can easily break into the city wall, so the siege tower poses a great threat to the city wall. More than ten siege towers approached the city wall.

"Stop them!" Li Qiye was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead when he saw Han Hai's soldiers rushing towards him along the temporary bridge.

"Whizzing--"

Clusters of sharp arrows flew up into the air, bursting clouds of blood mist on the chests of the Hanhai soldiers. The Hanhai soldiers fell miserably from the temporary bridge, but more Hanhai soldiers rushed over, and they didn't even shoot the Nanchuan archers a second time. Opportunity.

"Die!" Han Hai's soldiers yelled ferociously, jumped up, and slashed the sword in their hands at the frantic Nanchuan archers with a strong wind.

The panicked Nanchuan archers could only bite the bullet and raise their bows to block. With a click, the longbow was broken in two, and the saber sank into the Nanchuan archers' heads with a bang. Half of his head was covered with red and white objects. It was cut off, and blood came out.

Before the soldiers of Hanhai who had rolled to the ground could stand still, a warhammer had already hit his head, and the blood spurted out along with the broken bones.

Countless Hanhai soldiers jumped onto the city wall along the temporary bridge, and the guards fought fiercely with them. There were fierce clashes of irons everywhere, and the sticky blood made the ground slippery.

Li Qiye, head of the Guards Banner, charged at the left back of the city wall with a saber in his hand. Blood stained his battle armor, and his battle robe became wet. However, there were more and more Hanhai soldiers on the city wall. Going up the city wall, the guards were forced to retreat steadily, and the corpses on the ground had already piled up in a thick layer.

"Report—the people of Hanhai have rushed up the city wall!" The messengers rushed to the command headquarters in Liuyang City to report the critical situation on the city wall.

"Young Marshal, I'll lead people up there myself!" Thunderstorm asked for a fight with the hammer in his hand.

Lin Chuan nodded with a stern face: "We must defend the city wall."

Thunderstorm responded, and strode out of the command headquarters, and soon the sound of dense footsteps of soldiers and horses came from outside, and the guards of the two banner regiments rushed towards the city wall for reinforcements.

The shouts of killing on the city wall were deafening, and the thunderstorm had brought reinforcements up. It should not be difficult to block the attack of Han Haibing, but Lin Chuan's heart was still heavy.

Lin Chuan frowned, staring fixedly at the map laid out on the wooden table. On the hundreds of miles marked by the red line, Nanchuan soldiers were fighting bloody battles. Facing the fierce offensive of the Hanhai army, the officers who came to ask for help Almost broke the threshold of the command department.

"Is the situation on the left and right wings like this?"

The chief of staff put down the latest battle report in his hand and shook his head solemnly: "The situation is not good. The Hanhai people are stronger than we imagined. Both the left and right wings are struggling to support, and there are many casualties."

Lin Chuan originally thought that although the strength of the Nanchuan army could not defeat the Hanhai army, at least it would be no problem to block the Hanhai people on the front line of Liuyang City. Lin Chuan was caught off guard for a while.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Chuan ordered: "The order is light, and ten reserve flag regiments are deployed to reinforce the left and right wings. In any case, the defense line must be stabilized today."

If you retreat on the first day of the war, the impact on the morale of the army will be immeasurable. Now the Nanchuan Army can only fight recklessly. Lin Chuan believes that as long as the Hanhai Army's initial attack is blocked, the situation will definitely improve as time goes by. It will be beneficial to their side. After all, this is a local battle, and the right time, place and people are all with them. If they can't beat the Hanhai people, then they really have no hope.

"Order the No.30 three and No.30 four divisions into battle!"

The commander of the Hanhai advance group army sat on the horse, looking at the bloody Liuyang City, and constantly mobilized troops to join the battlefield. He wanted to crush the Nanchuan army with great strength and let them know that the Hanhai army was invincible!The Hanhai army is irresistible!

The entire Liuyang City has turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Soldiers from both sides stepped on the corpses and fought together. Swords, swords, hammers and axes smashed horizontally and vertically. On the battlefield of flesh and blood, countless lives are consumed every moment. .

Hanhai's soldiers continued to attack forward. They were all tall and burly, armed with elites. The Nanchuan Guards Corps guarding Liuyang City were also elites in hundreds of battles. This was the collision of two powerful armies. No distinction between equals, the result is a brutal tug-of-war, every inch of land must be fought, and every inch of land will not be given up. The Guards rely on their own flesh and blood to show the bloodiness of the Nanchuan Army.

"Tell General Denzel, if Liuyang City can't be taken before dark, I will change people." The fierce battle has lasted for several hours, and Orlando, Marshal of Hanhai, has become a little impatient, and he doesn't want to waste time on Here, he hopes to gallop in the fertile land in the hinterland of the dynasty.

Facing the pressure from the marshal, the frontline commander Denzel had to kill more than a dozen officers at the rank of captain who were disadvantaged in combat, and replaced the exhausted troops. The new force stepped forward to join battlefield.

The new force moved forward densely, and the dense queue made one's scalp tingle. The people in front were killed, but the corpses were still pushed forward by the human wall, as if the dead were charging, which was particularly frightening.

The Nanchuan Guard Corps guarding Liuyang City has lost tens of thousands of people, and the fragmented Liuyang City is already crumbling under the tide of the vast army. The Guards soldiers have killed too many people and become numb, like walking corpses without souls.

The Hanhai army broke into the city several times, but they were all repelled by the tenacious guards, and then regained control of the city wall. However, the guards under Thunderstorm suffered heavy losses, and the wounded soldiers were carried down like running water. Almost maimed.

Many banner battalions of the Guards Corps, many thousand-man teams, and even the entire organizational system have been wiped out. Only the broken military flag is still erected on the top of the city. During the camp, the sparkle in his eyes flashed, and he shouted in a choked voice: "Kill the enemy!"

At ten o'clock in the evening, Lin Chuan mobilized the reserve troops of the two banner regiments to supplement the Guards Corps that entered the thunderstorm, and finally survived until the Hanhai Army retreated to a truce.

The night was dark, and thousands of fires were lit on the positions of both sides. The bloody smell in the air lingered for a long time. Both sides who had been fighting for a day took advantage of this dark night to accumulate strength and prepare for an even more violent fight in the future.

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