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Shi Jingsi was furious, turned the horse's head, raised the gun with his right hand, the two horses crossed one another, and picked Wang Zhong off the horse with a backhand shot.

But Wang Zhong's sneak attack also caused Shi Jingsi a big loss. Shi Jingsi's left flank was bleeding like a fountain, but it also aroused Shi Jingsi's blood even more. In his fury, Shi Jingsi rushed at Zhu Wen for a while, one in and one out, and again. Using big guns to pick names and knock down eight members, Shi Jingsi's horse had already been cut down in a pool of blood during the charge just now, and a bullet hole was pierced in his body by the opponent, the gunshot wound was serious, Shi Jingsi abandoned the horse , drew his sword and cut off half of the plain robe, plugged the bloody gun hole with the battle robe, and then tied it tightly with the armor, grabbed an ownerless horse next to him, turned on the horse, reined in the horse and pointed the spear straight at Zhu Wen , but at this time, I saw that the archer opposite Zhu Wen had already arrived, the sound of the clapper kept ringing, and all the arrows were fired from all directions. Shi Jingsi's big gun kept firing arrows, but there were still many arrows The stick shot at him, Shi Jingsi's wound from the big gun hurt uncontrollably, he bled profusely, and had no strength left, Shi Jingsi knew that he would die today, so he could only look up to the sky and sigh: "There are few opponents in a battle on a certain battlefield. I was killed by a traitor today, and I would like to die to repay the kindness of King Jin for knowing you, my lord, we will serve you in the next life." Then he slayed himself on the horse.

In May of the fourth year of Zhonghe, Zhu Wen set fire to the Shangyuan post, intending to kill Duan Mingyu, the defense envoy, Jin Wang Li Keyong, and Jin Wang Li Keyong escaped from death, and then reported to the Seventh Prince Jie, who was furious, Tang Tingdi Once, they extended their minions to the feudal town and ordered the two to attack Wen, the Jiedu envoy of the Xuanwu Army.As soon as the king's order came out, there was an uproar in the Sifang town.

Three days later, Duan Mingyu's army and Li Keyong's army encircled Bianliang City from all sides, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

This is a battlefield of blood and fire. There are soldiers charging and shouting to kill the sky everywhere, and there are dead bodies lying in a pool of blood and will never get up again.Perhaps not long ago, these dead bodies were still living men. He was just an insignificant pawn among thousands of troops, but in his family, he was a man taller than the sky and taller than the king. The father, who needs to be repaid by three points, is the pillar of the family, but now he is just a corpse that no one cares to take a second look at.

If the Xuanwu army looked down from the top of the city, they would see patches of red tassels on top of their caps below the city, flying like flames, converging into a sea of ​​flames, which made people feel terrified.There are more than ten thousand people and horses, and there are more than ten thousand soldiers and horses under the city at this time. It seems that the Seventh Prince really has the great momentum of throwing his whip and raising his hands like a cloud, so that the two groups of soldiers and horses attack the city with all their strength without any suspicion.

In fact, if the defenders at the top of the city hadn't been impatient with their lives, they wouldn't have looked up and watched this spectacular scene. The rows of clustered crossbow arrows below the city were pouring towards the top of the city as if they didn't spend money. Amidst the violent blows, Duan Mingyu's mortar fired one shell after another into the city, and every shell fell, a cloud of thick black smoke rose up, blasting Bianliang City to be riddled with holes. .

The city was made of local materials and rammed with extremely viscous loess. After being rammed, this viscous loess is as strong as cement, and a little more tough than cement. Now it is stronger than stones. The built city is better to rely on.

If it was a city wall made of masonry, it would easily crumble and collapse under the bombardment of such shells.

The Xuanwu army at the top of the city was also fighting back against the stubborn Duan and Li troops at the bottom of the city. Rows of sharp arrows squeaked and squeaked like locusts from the top of the city to the bottom of the city.

The two sides have been deadlocked under the city for half a month.Li Keyong and Li Cunxiao Lema stood on Gao Gang.Overlooking the crumbling North Han capital in front of me.That city is like a solitary boat in the monstrous waves.Will be overwhelmed by disaster at any time.But it always reappears on the crest of the wave.The top of the city, the bottom of the city.Like a tireless meat grinder, it is rapidly harvesting human lives.

Li Keyong, who has rich experience in battle, is also a caring soldier, a benevolent general who refuses to hurt innocent people more.It's not that he doesn't know how much sacrifice he will have to pay for such a cruel attack.How many lives are needed to fill it.It was only then that the moat that was still insurmountable for half a step was filled, but the arrow was on the string, and it had to be launched. If there is no speed, there will be no decision.

Speaking of Li Cunxiao, he is really a born warrior.A person like him was born for the battlefield, and he didn't read much in military books.Zhao Kuo had a father who used soldiers like a god. He had learned many military books since he was a child. There are few famous generals in the world who can argue against him, but he is really useless on the battlefield.Sun Wu is somewhat similar to him, but he also never started as a pawn and became a general to be victorious in every battle.

Li Cunxiao has not read many military books, and he is not from a cultural background. The so-called combat talent is all based on fighting on the battlefield, tempered by blood and fire, and he is self-taught.Bai Qi, the God of Killing, the God of War, and the God of Invincibility, who started from a small pawn, and Temujin, who also didn't even know words and only knew how to bend a bow and shoot big eagles, are such famous generals.

Li Cunxiao and them are the same people. If he is really capable, he will not have so many subordinates who are willing to die, and he will not be entrusted with important tasks by Li Keyong. Give the surname Li.Now that Li Cunxiao has taken the task of attacking the west city, he is alone, which shows the importance of trust. Li Cunxiao didn't shy away from it. Duan Mingyu allocated twenty mortars to him, and stormed the city, but one city wall collapsed and the gate of the west city was destroyed. Li Cunxiao personally brandished a double hammer to lead the charge.

The enemy's weakness is the main point of our army's attack.There is nothing wrong with this kind of offensive strategy. Although the original strategy was correct, the defenders in the city occupy a favorable location. They don’t need many soldiers to seal the gap tightly. With Li Cunxiao’s bravery, he repeatedly Even when they charged, they couldn't advance an inch, instead leaving behind many corpses.

When Duan Mingyu came to him along with the junior high school in the army, Li Cunxiao had just been hit by an arrow and retreated from the front of the formation. The battle drums were still roaring in the formation. is blood.An arm that was as thick as Duan Mingyu's thigh had just pulled out the arrowhead, and his flesh was covered in blood. A military doctor was bandaging him profusely in sweat.It's not that this military doctor has low medical skills, nor is it the first time he has been on the battlefield without seeing blood, but when he meets such a difficult master like Li Cunxiao, he can't help but sweat.