There are more and more enemies on the city tower, and the soldiers are gradually unable to resist it, and their morale is also declining sharply. If they do not take any measures, the main city wall will soon fall.

Cheng Pu decisively ordered the drum to beat! The thunderous sound of war drums resounded throughout Lu Longsai. These war drums aroused the fighting spirit of the soldiers to continue fighting tenaciously, dispelled the hunger and fatigue in the soldiers' bodies, and strengthened the soldiers' belief that they would win. In an instant, cheers, roars, and shouts of killing echoed the earth-shaking war drums. The Han army suddenly became like tigers out of the cage, brave and fearless, rushing towards the enemy in front of them without hesitation.

The enemy was repelled.

The corpses of both the enemy and us on the city tower covered the entire ground, and the corpses were really covered with blood and blood flowed in the wild. Whether they were alive, dead or injured, they were all lying on the ground in a row.

Looking at the soldiers who retreated quickly, Wu Yan wanted to kill them. He turned over and jumped off his war horse and pulled out of the sword and walked out of the queue, shouting towards the retreating soldiers: "For the tribe!"

"Blow the charge! All the reserve teams follow me to kill Lulongsai."

The loud trumpet sounded instantly throughout the dusk in early autumn.

Wu Yan rushed towards Lu Longsai first, and more than 3,000 soldiers behind him swept away like a tide.

Hearing the sound of low horns under the city, and the tide of enemy roars approaching from afar, Liu He's heart suddenly calmed down.

Liu He knew that there was no room for anything to be restored, and it was an indisputable fact that Lu Longsai’s main city wall was about to be lost. He slowly walked to the soldiers, looked at the fearless faces and said loudly:

"Today Lulongse is going to lose it in our hands. This is our shame."

Cheng Pu waved his hands excitedly and shouted at the top of his lungs: "We must use our own blood to tell the enemy that we will definitely take Lu Longsai back."

"Kill... Kill for my great Han River..." Liu Bei stood beside Liu He and raised his sword and shouted in a loud voice.

The soldiers were all indignant with the enemy and all raised their weapons and shouted in unison: "Kill... Kill..."

The sky suddenly darkened, dusk passed quietly, and the night wind whistled between the mountains and fields.

The two sides fought each other in close combat and had no intention of survival, and they would never stop killing them.

Huang Zhong, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei were covered in blood and slashed left and right. There was no general under his command. Liu Bei was next to them, and he looked crazy, with his two swords invincible.

The wounded soldiers of the Han army were not afraid of death. They bravely shot the last arrow and slashed the last sword against the enemy - even if they die, they would be vigorous!

Liu He's steel gun flew up and down, and the enemy soldiers surrounding him were killed and injured from time to time. However, not only were there fewer enemy soldiers around him, but more and more. Everyone could see that he was a high-ranking official.

A wounded soldier lay down to the ground. Liu He stepped on his body and was about to move his foot, but he found that his legs were tightly held by the enemy. Liu He was greatly affected for a moment, and the flexibility of the steel gun was immediately reduced. He was immediately hit by two arrows. He roared angrily and stepped heavily on the enemy's chest. The enemy soldier's sternum was broken, and his hands were still holding his calves tightly like steel pliers.

Liu He's screams alarmed the soldiers around him. Seeing that the lord was in danger, the soldiers immediately showed their magical powers and tried hard to move towards him. Guan Yu and Huang Zhong rushed the fiercest, and the enemies they killed retreated one after another. What's more, there was nowhere to hide. He just climbed over the city wall and stood on the ladder.

Huang Zhong quickly opened his bow and arrow, shot three arrows in a row, and shot the enemy troops approaching Liu He. Guan Yu arrived, killing one person, kicking one person to death, and then chopped off the arms that were holding Liu He tightly with one knife.

Cheng Pu arrived. While gritting his teeth and fighting with the enemy, Guan Yu shouted at Huang Zhong who was roaring beside him: "Take the young master quickly and retreat!"

Guan Yu killed one with one knife, and grabbed Liu He's armor collar and dragged him back. Huang Zhong followed him closely, covering him and shouted: "Retreat! Retreat! Retreat..."

Wu Yan was full of murderous aura and carried a bloody battle knife, and led a group of soldiers to kill the last group of big men on the city wall like a wolf or a tiger madman.

Cheng Pu and others rescued Liu He and came back. He looked at the enemy on the main city wall that had already swarmed down, and the enemy archers on the top of the city wall had already begun to shoot at will.

Cheng Pu shouted to the remaining seventy or eighty people: "Save ten people down to block the attack. Yi Gong takes them to retreat! Retreat quickly..."

Han Dang waved his hand to the soldiers around him without saying a word and ran towards Guanlou as fast as possible.

Guan Yu waved his sword and roared wildly: "Kill..."

He was the first to rush towards the enemy soldiers who were flying down the stone steps with great momentum.

Wu Yan rushed in front, and the two swords collided and burst out dazzling sparks. Guan Yu blocked Wu Yan's sword that followed the trend, but the tiger's mouth shook, and it felt a little sore. He then held the knife in both hands and slashed ten times in one breath. He could only hear "ding Ding Dangdang" like a iron. After eleven swords, Wu Yan's sword escaped from the empty door, and Guan Yu slashed another sword, and a thunderous sword was bound to win.

At this time, Queji appeared, used a knife to block it, and saved Wu Yan. Guan Yu was furious and picked up the iron scattered on the ground. He saw him stomping and sweeping with his horse stance, dancing the heavy iron stern with domineering voices, constantly screaming "ding ding clatter" and people. He could not help but stab Wu Yan to death.

When Guan Yu saw a large number of enemy troops rushing over, he immediately flashed his head.

Xu Rong and several soldiers overthrew several large pots in the center of the square, and the boiling oil was poured onto the ground and overflowed. They lifted the burning stove bucket and threw it into the tinder. The tinder hit the scattered firewood and "boomed" and ignited the entire Lulongsai Square.

The fire blocked the enemy's pursuit.

That night, the enemy troops were greatly damaged when they saw Wu Yan's death in battle, and they retreated one after another.

In the dilapidated main building, Liu He discussed with the generals. If he continues to fight like this, he will definitely be consumed and worn to death. He was restless that night, and walked out of the central army to look at the moon. He saw cold colors all over the sky and frost everywhere.

"Anyone who fights is in harmony and wins with strange things. Therefore, those who are good at fighting seek their own situation..." Liu Hesifu: "Working with troops is nothing more than just a strange and upright. Those who are good at fighting must first consider the situation that is beneficial to their own side. Whether it is strange or upright, they are methods, not goals. The two are interdependent to create a winning momentum."

"Even in such a stalemate, although there is enough food, grass, and weapons, there are many living forces, but there are great casualties." Liu He walked back and forth, frowned again: "Food, grass? Logistics? By the way!"
Chapter completed!