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Chapter 103: The Battle of the City

The sun was hanging high, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the thick clouds on the Luan City where the fierce battle was in full swing. The sound of trumpets and the sound of war drums were deafening and endless, and the pungent smell of blood permeated every corner of the battlefield.

The Black Mountain Army had been attacking for a long time and invested tens of thousands of troops. However, although Luancheng was covered with traces of war, it was still as stable as Mount Tai. Yuan Ping stood on the city tower with a long sword in his hand, commanding the army's defense with determination and calmness, ignoring the occasional arrows flying by his side. He saw that at the foot of the city wall, many smashed and burned ladders and wreckage of the rushing car were piled up everywhere, confirming the tragic level of this offensive and defensive battle. Zhang Yan must attack Luancheng before Yuan Shao's army arrived, and Yuan Ping was also waiting for the change of the battle situation. At this stop, you either die or I live, and I cannot tolerate any mercy.

"kill!!"

Zhang Yan roared loudly again, holding a spear in his hand, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes. It had been a long time since he had not broken through Luancheng. Luancheng was not a strong city, and the city defense was not high, so it was easy to climb up. However, the opponent's defense was extremely strict, and he was calm and decisive in operation, and did not give him any chance at all, especially the opponent's equipment was very advanced, even surpassing his Black Mountain Army.

Zhang Nan looked at Yuan Ping, who was standing on the city wall, and suddenly felt so familiar. After a closer look, his pupils suddenly shrank and he murmured with fear: "Yuan Shao!"

"Run!!"

"Yes~~Yes~~!"

The feathered arrows were like locusts, flying again on the city and under the city with a sharp whistling sound. From time to time, soldiers from both sides fell down by arrows, screaming one after another.

More than twenty high ladders were placed on the city wall again, and a commander of the Black Mountain Army even went into battle barefootly, shouting with a ruthless face: "Calue me to kill you."

The soldiers of the Black Mountain Army immediately climbed the city with great courage and courage, not afraid of the rolling stones and feather arrows falling from above, and crawling at a very fast speed.

However, after the initial panic and fear, the soldiers of the third battalion under Yuan Xi gradually became brave and bloody, and their eyes were red when they killed each other. After any Black Mountain Army climbed up, several soldiers immediately rushed over and killed the other party directly. The battlefield was the best training camp, which was more profound and bloody than any instructor.

"Go to die for me"

The commander of the Black Mountain Army finally rushed up, holding a shield in one hand and waving a knife in the other hand. With one swing and slashing, three or four soldiers were killed directly, and they were chopped on the left and right. They were like tigers. The whole person seemed to be stained with blood. The ferocious spirit was extremely fierce.

"Don't be rampant"

As the wind swelled, Jiao Tu's tall figure appeared. The armor was a little broken, and his whole body was filled with a strong coldness. He waved his knife and slashed hard on the shield. After the huge sound, the terrible force immediately made the opponent take a few steps back. Jiao Tu did not stop, and a single impact directly penetrated the opponent's stomach. Looking at the unwilling eyes, he smiled coldly and kicked the opponent off the city tower. Generals like Zhang Yan may not be his opponent, but Jiao Tu was still fearless.

Yuan Ping looked at the Black Mountain Army, who was gradually climbing up from all directions, and sighed helplessly. The recruits still had insufficient experience in the first battle, weak willpower, and were prone to relax. However, it was not easy to be able to do this for half a day. He looked at Tie Xianhu next to him.

"Bound soldiers, come out"

"No!" Tie Xianhu suddenly waved the red flag in his hand heavily, and immediately hundreds of crossbowmen rushed to the top of the city. Looking at the Black Mountain Army that had climbed, a rapid firing shot. Such close-range shooting made the Black Mountain Army unable to avoid it. Even the little leader who had some kung fu was immediately shot into a sword pig.

Then the crossbow soldiers retreated again, and the soldiers rushed to the top of the city and continued to defend desperately, either shooting arrows or throwing stones.

The two armies began to be anxious again, but Yuan Ping lost not much for the defense side, and Zhang Yan had lost no less than three thousand people in this half day.

"General, the enemy has a large number of troops and elite equipment. Our army cannot attack at all. The morale is no longer as good as before." A commander knelt in front of Zhang Yan with blood on his face and shouted anxiously.

Zhang Yan looked at the army retreating from the city again, clenched his fists and said sternly: "Immediately, as long as we break through Luancheng, everything in Luancheng belongs to the brothers. They can do whatever they want. In addition, I will also give another gold to worship."

"promise!!"

The easiest way to get strong morale is gold, silver, treasures, and beauty rights. This is what everyone wants. After Zhang Yan's order was issued, the soldiers of the Black Mountain Army immediately attacked even more fiercely, and were completely fighting for life.

The pressure to defend the city suddenly increased greatly. Several times they were attacked by the Heishan Army. The casualties of the soldiers of the Third Battalion began to increase dramatically. Jiao Chu immediately came to Yuan Ping and said seriously: "Fifth Young Master, the Heishan Army seems to be crazy. Luancheng City has a short defense. It is estimated that it will be broken. Will the Nutao Camp attack immediately?"

"No! Nutao Camp is the last step. He sounded the horn of Zhang Yan's doomsday and told the soldiers to hold on for a while. Second brother will bring troops here immediately." Yuan Ping ordered seriously.

"promise!"

The more cruel and bloody and violent offensive battle began again. The soldiers on both sides were completely fighting for their lives. You stab me and I would give you a shot. Even the precious crossbow soldiers of the Blood Tiger Camp have participated in the defense.

When it was almost dusk, a battle broke out on the official road that was not far from Luancheng.

I saw thousands of bandits fighting desperately to block an elite cavalry.

"Get out of here." Hu Niuer's huge roar suddenly sounded, two hammers kept flying up and down, and bandits were directly lifted out, without any enemy at all.

At this time, it was like a silver lightning flashing through, and a terrifying spear rolled up all directions. In a short period of time, the bandits blocking the road were easily picked up by them one by one. They were wearing silver armor and covered with white robe. The handsome and handsome Zhao Yun appeared in front of him with a chill face. Under the spear, a little blood fell.

"Stop them and never let them go to Luancheng," a young leader shouted in shock.

"Zhang Yan is simply looking for death!"

After hearing the sound of huge horse hooves, a spear suddenly broke out of the air, with amazing power, shot out quickly like a Li Xuan arrow, and penetrated hard into the chest of the little leader, nailing him to a huge rock.
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