If you look closely at the whole city wall, there are no more than 100 people. They can only guard the edge of the city wall. They are really weak.
As the army of Yanbei city got closer and closer, the deputy general turned angry and looked at the general guarding the city. Of course, these were just their self appointed officials.
"General, they have reached the base of the city wall. Shall we open the gate and let some people go out to fight, or…"
The man who was called the general wore a suit of armor, but he didn't wear a helmet. He was square mouthed and broad nosed, but his face was still calm. "As for us, we don't want to open the city gate for death. Let's hurry up and ask someone to get the pepper noodles prepared before, as well as the raw oil and torches. We can't forget any of them. Hum, I don't believe it. It's not enough for them to drink a pot "Yes."
Mo Shanghua's eyes didn't react to the city wall. He didn't even use the archery technique commonly used in marching and fighting. So he let the army fight all the way to the city wall, and his face suddenly changed, "no way."
"No!"
A word of flower on the street just took off, Mo Jiang's face on one side also suddenly changed, and their voices suddenly overlapped.
Yan Beicheng looked at them with an unidentified face, "what's wrong? Isn't it full of momentum?"
Having said that, there was no fluctuation in the bottom of his eyes, as if it had been expected for him.
Moshanghua and Mojiang both turned their eyes and looked at each other. Sure enough, they saw almost the same look on the opposite side, but only for a moment, they withdrew their eyes.
Mo Shanghua's eyes turned to some soldiers who had already arrived under the city wall, and his face was slightly worried, "it's too smooth, I'm afraid I've got the plan to invite you into the urn."
At that time, some soldiers had built the ladder on the wall and climbed along the ladder to the people of the wall. However, just after they poked their heads over the wall, the soldiers scattered the chili powder sealed in sacks from their side.
Although the soldier who just climbed up was on guard, it was the first time that he saw this way. He was caught off guard, covered his eyes and cried bitterly. He could not even hold the sword in his hand.
The soldiers of the rebellion army took advantage of this opportunity to mend their swords. Even if they screamed and fell down the ladder and the city wall more than ten meters high, some of them didn't have to wait for the army to mend their swords. As a result, most of them died in pieces. Unfortunately, some of them would fall down several people. What's more, they would be killed Because there are so many generals, they accidentally step on the fallen people and die.
No one expected that the enemy would make such a number of shady, for a time, countless casualties.
Fortunately, Wang's deputy general, who led them, was not stupid. He immediately asked him to adjust his strategy. When he was about to climb the ladder, he threw his sword out and killed the man who wanted to do the same thing on the edge of the city wall.
Seeing that this method was not easy to use, the army poured oil along the ladder, and then set fire to it. In this way, the soldiers on this side of Yan Beicheng were caught off guard, and they were killed and injured again.
At the beginning, it was so disadvantageous, so many people were killed and injured that it was too late for the soldiers in charge of rescuing people to bring them back. For a moment, the momentum in the army was greatly reduced, and it was difficult for the war drums to call back the low momentum again.
Although Mo Jiang and others were far away, they could see some situations clearly, especially Mo Jiang. When they looked here, they could not help but say, "Lord, the situation is not good at the moment. Please order that the last general be allowed to preside over it."
Yan Beicheng looked at Mo Jiang's face and saw that he didn't wrinkle tightly. His eyes were full of anxiety. He wanted to go forward immediately and waved, "general Mo, go quickly."
"Yes." Mo Jiang got Yan Beicheng's life, almost non-stop took the whip in his hand, whipped the horse's ass, and drove the horse to run forward at a high speed.
Mo Shanghua has been frowning at the situation in front of her, and the soldiers who have been brought back from the front are seriously injured. Their brows are even tighter.
This is the result of Yan Mo Li Yao? It seems that he can do everything in order to achieve his goal.
Thinking about it, she suddenly felt that her back was like a thorn in the back. She was very uncomfortable. She was alert. She glanced at the two strikers who had been following her and Yan Beicheng.
Although the flowers on the street are so casual, they look back and look forward to the war situation without strabismus.
Mo Shanghua sneers in her heart. If she just doubts, now she can be sure that Yan Mo Li sent them to supervise her.
But she didn't attack immediately. She just looked at the war for a long time. She turned her head and said, "the war ahead is so bad. There are countless deaths and injuries, and there are not enough military doctors. Lord, I really can't bear so many patients to die in vain. I hope you will allow me to come forward to help. If you can save one, you can save another."
Before Yan Beicheng said anything, one of the pioneers behind suddenly changed his eyes and said: "the princess is the body of thousands of gold. She has been in the army for many days and has been extremely wronged. The ordinary military doctors are doomed to death. It's extremely dangerous. How can you go there?"
Another forward saw this and echoed, "yes, princess, this is absolutely impossible."The flower head on the road also does not return, the vision is firm, "my intention has decided."
At that time, Yan Beicheng just looked back at Xiangmo Shanghua, his face was full of disapproval, and he was still a bit angry, "nonsense, how can I let you take such a risk! No, I'm determined not to! "
One of the strikers obviously relaxed a little.
The flowers on the street saw this, the faint light in their eyes flickered slightly, and their faces were blocked by their necks. They were particularly stubborn, "can't you let me watch these people die? Wang Ye, I'm a doctor. I'm kind-hearted. I can't just watch others die. "
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Yan Beicheng was speechless for a long time, and then he saw his eyes move, as if he had thought out a solution.
"You, you and the two of you, go up and help, bring the wounded back, let the princess see, and then send them to the rear." In addition to the two strikers, he also left hundreds of people to protect him. Therefore, he directly followed a few of them, including the two strikers.
"Deputy commander, this…"
"That's fine." Just now also emotional Mo Shanghua, but at the moment just a little thought will gladly accept, even the chance to speak do not give the two strikers.
At this point, the two forwards looked at each other for a long time, but none of them moved. After a long time, one of them said: "deputy commander, we are sent to help your highness, not ordinary soldiers. How can we do such a thing and ask the deputy commander to take back his life?"
Yan Beicheng touched his nose and looked at them innocently, "but this is what I want you to help. Why don't you listen to me?"
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