Peng Yue on the side of the city wall has been defeated step by step, and at this gap both sides can only invest dozens of soldiers at each time. Now the two sides are competing not only whose soldiers are more elite, but what is more important is the competition of will. After all, seeing his comrades in front of him fall one after another, the next one may be cut down. In this situation of high spirits, he cannot support his will without iron blood.

Seeing the elites under his command fall one after another, Peng Yue couldn't help feeling a little distressed. These elites were his old foundation and the foundation for his foothold in the Liu Bang Group. Under this situation, Peng Yue had already felt selfish in his heart. He began to slowly withdraw his elite troops, but instead drove some new recruits to die in front. It was his short-sighted gaze that made the Qin army gradually occupy the gap.

“Follow me.”

Seeing that the brothers in front had occupied the gap, Fan Kuai led a large number of soldiers to rush towards the gap.

"Brother Xiahou, the situation is not good, we have to bring people to kill them back."

It happened that Zhou Bo and Xiahou Ying, the other side of the city wall, also came to kill with soldiers.

The gap is not big, and at the same time, we have to be on guard against Peng Yue's counterattack. Fan Kuai, who had just brought hundreds of Qin troops in, injured a large number of Zhou Bo and Xiahou Ying's troops head-on.

"kill."

Since he had already entered, it was obviously impossible to withdraw at this time. Fan Kuai stared at the tiger's eyes and shouted loudly.

"Wind, wind, wind."

"Wind, wind, wind."

Facing more than ten times its own enemy, the Qin army was not timid at all, and shouted to follow Fan Kuai to kill him.

"Brother Peng Yue hold on, Brother Xiahou, you can kill them back."

On the streets on the city wall were densely filled with Liu Bang soldiers. Zhou Bo ordered them to split into two sides and surrounded Fan Kuai. It has to be said that although Zhou Bo was named "Zhou Paopao", there were indeed two tricks on the march and war.

If Zhou Bo ordered the soldiers to rush forward, although they could help Peng Yue stop the defeat, the victory or defeat was still a 50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-500-500-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000-5000

Peng Yue saw his reinforcements arrive and immediately sent out the elite troops in his hands. Now Fan Kuai was rushing into the city, but now there were enemy troops swarming around, and the gap he was guarding was limited to support. Two fists could not match the surroundings, and Fan Kuai was soon in a crisis of being surrounded.

"Things are not good." Li Chen, who was observing the battlefield with a telescope outside the city, his heart beats suddenly twice.

Sure enough, the war was not as simple as imagined. Although the city wall had already blown up a gap, the frontal battle was still so tragic, and the outcome was still unknown.

"Marty, I will take people to support General Fan." Zhao Que bowed and said.

Li Chen looked at Chen Ping, but at this time Chen Ping shook his head.

Now it is not a question of support or not. The gap opened is only so big, and there are only limited soldiers who can enter and exit. Moreover, Zhao Que's martial arts are not suitable for military formations. Even people with talented people like Du Shushao and Mei Culture can play a very limited role in such military formations.

"Marty, let's stop the army." Chen Ping said. Although this decision was very harmful to morale, as a military advisor, he had to make the wisest suggestions for the commander.

Since they were unable to attack at the beginning, they could no longer attack. The Qin army, which had a reinforcement position of more than ten feet, could not match Zhou Bo and others in the city no matter what. If they continued to attack, they would only increase casualties. They could only retreat first and think of solutions.

"Ming Jin."

Li Chen ordered that he was never a joke on his subordinates' lives.

At this time, the battlefield on Fan Kuai's side was extremely hot, with blood and broken limbs everywhere. The rebels rushed up one by one, like hungry wolf seeing flesh and blood. Many rebels rushed up roaring, but were cut to the ground. There were more and more rebel corpses around Fan Kuai and others, and there were even more than one person in front of them. Fan Kuai and others stood on a hill made of corpses, slashing the rebels from a high point.

"General Fan, the Marquis has been making a sound of gold."

The sound of gold sounded in his ears, and Li Chen asked them to withdraw. Although he was a little unwilling to accept it, the orders were prohibited on the battlefield, and the orders were ordered.

"You go first, I'll come to the palace behind." Fan Kuai ordered to the left and right.

"Where is the saying that the chief general is behind the palace? General Fan leaves first."

"The first battalion is with me in the palace." Fan Kuai's deputy general roared.

"Wind, wind, wind."

"Wind, wind, wind."

This is the answer of the first battalion brothers.

"General Fan is leaving quickly, the Marquis is still waiting for you." Seeing that Fan Kuai was going to say something, the deputy general said first.

The Palace Queen is undoubtedly a person with an extremely high mortality rate, especially when he is surrounded. At this time, the deputy general who took the initiative to lead the army to the Palace Queen was already determined to die.

Fan Kuai's heart was heartbroken, as if he had seen the solution of these brothers behind the palace. Although he couldn't bear it, he had to leave. Pei County had not yet captured it, and there was a more tragic battle to fight later.

"Bite them."

Fan Kuai took some people away. Although the remaining soldiers were still trying hard to cover, the resistance was still much less. The sensitive Zhou Bo immediately discovered this, and he knew that Fan Kuai was about to withdraw.

"Damn it, I thought this was a kiln, so I could leave as long as I wanted to."

Peng Yue, who was in front, cursed and directed his thief army to counterattack.

"Mr. Marquis, I'm defeated, you punish me."

Fan Kuai, who rushed out of the siege with only more than ten people, was kneeling on one knee on the ground, his face covered in blood.

"The short-term victory or defeat is not considered a loss. Keep this breath in my heart. We will fight back soon." Li Chen helped Fan Kuai up and said firmly.

"Marty, the brothers in the city are chanting flags at us." At this time, Zhao Que suddenly spoke.

"What did you say?" Li Chen asked.

"Fire at me." Zhao Que's voice was even more swallowed, and his eyes became a little wet.

Li Chen took the telescope and looked at the city. The brothers behind the city were completely entangled with the rebels. Now that you have me and I have you, I have you, it has turned into a chaotic battle.

"Zhao Que, order the artillery to fire."

"I smashed all the remaining shells to me." Li Chen said viciously.

"Marquis..." Fan Kuai said halfway, twisted his head over, and tears fell from the tiger's eyes.

"Down to me..."

The brothers in the city started to play flags and slogans again. There were not many people left, and I don’t know how long they could last. But the flags and slogans were cut to the ground just halfway through. This was already the last brother in the city who could speak flags and slogans.

"fire."

Li Chen knew that he could not waste this opportunity no matter what, it was an opportunity that the brothers in the city exchanged for their lives.
Chapter completed!