The soldier is a girl

Chapter 811 620: Breaking into the city gate ([-])
Among them, the one with the worst complexion is Mo Renyun. He was originally a center forward who could advance or retreat, but at the critical moment just now, he chose to advance. He thought that what greeted him was victory. It is the glory of no one, Mo Ling was only a few steps behind but he also came in, which made him more confident, but who knew that just when he was about to see the dawn of victory, he hit him directly in the head and knocked him from heaven to heaven. Hell, the dawn of victory is a trap for the enemy, and now that so many enemy troops have caught them, let alone victory, it would be nice to save their lives.

Thinking about it, Mo Renyun shrank back among the soldiers, trying to obliterate his own existence, like a prince of an enemy country here is not a target.

Chenying probably had nearly ten thousand soldiers and horses, but what about the tens of thousands of people, this is nothing in the entire Linxi City, because there are countless more soldiers and horses stationed in Linxi City than them.

The rain seems to be a little lighter, at least it won't blur the vision anymore, but the expressions on other people's faces can be seen clearly through the rain curtain.

Above the city tower, Beitang Xiao's arrogant and wanton laughter was so conspicuous both in voice and posture.

"Mo Ling, your time of death has come, but you did not die alone. With so many people buried with you, you must not be alone." Looking at Mo Ling who was surrounded like a trapped beast, Bei Tangxiao stood wantonly on the tower. yelled.

Regarding this, Mo Ling was not in a hurry, even if he was standing below, his aura was not inferior to Bei Tangxiao at all, "It's not the end yet, Bei Tangxiao, don't laugh too early and choke. "

As soon as the words fell, several Xiaoying soldiers fell under Mo Ling's sword.

"Yes, it's not the end yet. It's not certain who will win. Brothers, let's kill each other." Liu Da shouted. At this time, the army's morale must be stabilized, and the army's morale must be stabilized.

"Fighting is death or not fighting. If you pull a few backs before you die, I can count it as a profit." Fu Jiang is also a bloody man, but he has a little brother Yanling's problem, and it is still very useful at critical times.

"Yes, kill..."

"kill……"

The soldiers of Chenying responded one by one, and their morale, which had been weakened after learning that they were in an ambush, rose again in an instant.

The morale of the Chen camp was strong, and the morale of the Xiao camp as the encircling side was even stronger. When they collided, the rainwater all over the sky was instantly dyed red and then fell, converging into one after another bright red rivers that couldn't be washed clean.

The scarlet flowed inside the city, and the scarlet never stopped outside the city. The soldiers of the Chen camp killed the soldiers of the Xiao camp that remained outside, and at the same time began various sieges.

Attacking from a distance with a catapult, trying to climb up on a ladder, no matter how many times you fall down and have a bloody head, as long as you still have energy, you will continue to climb.

Their brothers are still waiting for their rescue inside the wall, thousands of people behind them are still waiting for their protection, there are their parents, their wives and their children, they cannot fall, they can only fight war.

This is war, cruel and bloody war.

"You don't need to bother so much. Your general Mo Ling is about to die. What's the use of you trying so hard to get in? Surrender. Maybe you can treat you kindly if you surrender." Liu Hao, who was in charge of the periphery, stood on the tower and shouted loudly. So, there is only one purpose, to loosen the morale of the Chenying army.

"Fuck your mother, our general won't die even if you die." Peng Hong roared angrily, and beheaded several Xiaoying soldiers with his big knife.

(End of this chapter)