Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 322 Life and Death!

Chapter 322: Survival and Death!

The sound of the wind, the sound of the arrow feather breaking the wind, the sound of killing, the sound of explosions, the sound of crying... converged into the cruelest battlefield dispute in the world, a vast ocean, like a sea of ​​corpses and blood in front of the gate of hell. .

The ladder that was climbed up was violently lifted down...

But the soldier who rushed forward was directly chopped off half of his head.

There are also some corners that were breached by the enemy, but the soldiers resisted to the death, and soon blocked it again!

Xiling Moqian has more than 2 soldiers and [-] elite soldiers. Against Ling Xiyue's side, the eight or nine thousand soldiers who worked continuously for the treatment and treatment have a great advantage in terms of numbers and energy combat value.

But encountering such recalcitrance was unexpected.

I thought it would be an easy task, but I fought all night and failed to capture it.

Elder Qi looked at the tower that could not be conquered for a long time, stroked his beard, and looked at the man beside him, "My lord, we must settle this battle quickly."

He also had a thorough understanding of the current situation, and continued to analyze, "Tianlin's nearest reinforcements are at the border of Huzhou. Wei Qi's [-] Qingqi Yujun stationed here day and night for almost seven days. We have used for three days."

In other words, they must capture Qingcheng Pass within these four days, as long as they hold Ling Xiyue in their hands, they will have no worries.

"Um……"

Xiling Moqian responded lightly, of course he knew.

Mr. Qi stroked his beard and said again, "I didn't expect that we have dragged them around for so many days and let them turn around day and night. This exhausted army still has such fighting power." He couldn't help but sneer, "This Ling Xiyue's contribution is indispensable."

This smelly girl has a lot of wrists.

"The rabbit is in a hurry, and it hurts to bite people." Xiling Moqian looked at the figure of the girl standing against the wind on the tower, his eyes flickered slightly, and he immediately focused, "But the rabbit is a rabbit, no matter how fierce it is, it will not hurt." You can't turn back into a tiger."

Hearing this, Elder Qi agreed quite a bit, nodded along his beard, and smiled wrinkledly.

Heavy gunpowder smoke filled the air, separated by thousands of troops and mountains of corpses and sea of ​​blood, Xiling Moqian took a deep look at Ling Xiyue, a gentle and bloodthirsty smile appeared between his brows, he pulled the reins and turned the horse's head, "Switch."

The two fluttering words fell down.

Ling Xiyue's side suffered heavy casualties, and Jin Ming's army was not much better. It can be said that they killed a thousand enemies and suffered eight hundred losses. However, Xiling Moqian quickly changed his strategy and converted the strong attack into a wheel battle.

Wanting to take advantage of the number of people to drag the opponent to death a little bit, and soon saw the effect.

The Longwu army relied on their morale and forced them to take advantage of it. Their stamina was exhausted. Under round after round of continuous attacks, this shortcoming was clearly exposed at once. Break time.

To make full use of strengths and avoid weaknesses, and to hide from its edge, it has to be said that Xiling Moqian is really proficient in the art of war, half of his Longxiang Dynasty was not won by lip service.

In this way, tens of thousands of soldiers of the Jinming Army went into battle in turn, and the wheel battle lasted for a whole day and night. At dusk of the second day, after another round of attack was repelled, the Longwu Army got a moment's respite.

In the sky, the rays of the sun are steaming.

The cold morning mist, like drizzle, slapped on the haggard faces of the soldiers, and the hot sun, mixed with the thick blood, fell on the ground, and it was hard to tell whether it was the red dyed by blood or the glow of the sun. Gorgeous embellishment.

Inexplicably, there was a sense of sadness and desolation.

The black cloak on Ling Xiyue's shoulders was already stained with blood. She patrolled the city tower, looking at the wounded soldiers lying everywhere, her eyes darkened.

Corpses, broken swords... are everywhere, and soldiers are cleaning them up.

Ying Yi followed closely beside Ling Xiyue, vigilant to the left and right, never leaving a single step.

Even at this time, he dared not relax in the slightest.

Ling Xiyue didn't close her eyes for almost three days and three nights. In addition, she had been treating the plague around the clock and rarely had a real rest, and she was bleeding to save people behind everyone's back. Her face was a bit haggard at this time.

Her skin was already fair, but now she was pale and slightly translucent.

But she still insisted on relying on her amazing perseverance, her brows were cold and arrogant, and her heroic spirit remained undiminished.

At this time, anyone can fall down, but she can't!
"Your Majesty." Ma Long bowed to Ling Xiyue with his hands together.

"how?"

Ling Xiyue stared at each other.

Ma Long, who counted the entire current battlefield, replied, "Now we have less than 4000 people left. Excluding the wounded who are restricted in action, there are less than 3000 soldiers who still have combat capabilities. The situation is not optimistic."

"How about the other armaments?" Ling Xiyue frowned.

Malone's expression became more and more familiar, and he replied, "The boiling oil is gone, and the catapults are being prepared, and there are not many left. There are only a thousand arrows left in the arrow library, and it is estimated that they can only withstand a quarter of an hour..."

The more I talked, the more I lost my confidence and worried.

"According to the current situation, we can last at most one more round of attack." Malone made a conclusion in a harsh tone.

Ling Xiyue's eyes turned slightly, and she looked at the dark line on the horizon that had just retreated from the horizon, "General Wei Qi is already on his way, but no matter how fast it is, it will take two or three days. If we go down, we may not be able to wait for reinforcements."

Malone nodded.

I don't want to admit it, but it's a fact.

"Your Majesty..." Ma Long swallowed, hesitant to speak, and after holding back for a while, he tentatively said, "The subordinates will send someone to escort you away..."

Before finishing a sentence, Ma Long was stunned by Ling Xiyue's cold gaze, silently swallowed the second half of the sentence, and immediately said, "We must find a way, delay time!"

Ling Xiyue looked back, her pupils were brilliantly illuminated by the morning glow, but they were completely cold.

If this continues, there is indeed only a dead end.

But, I don't have time to figure it out...

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The war drum thunder thundered in vain.

Ma Long rushed to the edge of the city wall and looked over, "No, Xiling Moqian is attacking the city again!"

In the sky, against the morning glow, the dark marching line is clearly moving forward, coming towards this side quickly, and the orderly pace is sonorous and powerful, which makes the earth tremble slightly.

The army is pressing down, and it is advancing across the board!
"Get up, get up, the enemy army is coming." The soldiers on the tower rolled and got up one after another.

According to Ma Long's judgment just now, even if Xiling Moqian continued to use wheel warfare, they might not be able to stop the attack of thousands of people, let alone now, he directly pressed in from all directions.

Obviously, Xiling Moqian changed his strategy again.

After several rounds of wheel battles, they exhausted their energy, and finally took another wave.

In other words, the last moment of life and death has arrived!

(End of this chapter)