The Age of Lords Reborn
Chapter 352
Chapter 352 Keeping It (Please Subscribe)
That's what Mo Xiaobai said, and he also did the same.
He set up a Chinese-made hand card to resist a simple swordsman who took the opportunity to climb up, and stabbed forward fiercely with the gun in his right hand.
Even if there is a meteor falling down now, there is no way to retreat.
If we retreat again, the enemy soldiers climbing to the top of the wall may no longer be one person, but two, three, or even more.
A shot pierced Pu Daobing's side shoulder, and Ah-Dai's one-handed sword followed from behind, and the two of them worked together to kill him, while the surrounding soldiers were still throwing heavy logs downward.
Seeing that the trend that was about to make a breakthrough was suppressed, the catapult also exerted its strength again.
Mo Xiaobai has been watching the movement outside the city from the corner of his eye. Seeing the washbasin-sized catapult flying towards his position again, he immediately moved his steps and set up the wooden shield sideways.
Almost at the moment when Mo Xiaobai's body moved sideways, the stone had already fallen from the sky, rubbed against the side of the shield and fell, and once it collided, it gave a heavy blow.
The violent impact spread from his left hand all the way to his whole body, Mo Xiaobai gritted his teeth and let out a muffled grunt, holding the gun in his right hand still firmly across his chest.
This is just the beginning, you can't back down!
Mo Xiaobai didn't retreat, the huge boulder was hit by the shield and then fell to the ground and scattered to the surroundings.
It seems that these chaotic rocks have been shattered, but falling on the soldiers will also cause unbearable pain. Under normal circumstances, most of them will choose to avoid and retreat to avoid being injured by the stone throwing.
But right now Mo Xiaobai didn't retreat, and although there were many soldiers around screaming in pain, none of them retreated to the side or rear.
The chief general is already at the forefront, how can I, a pawn, shrink back because of fear?
"Next time, I'll do it."
Duan also picked up a spare wooden shield at the side, weighed it and said: "But I may need two hands, you have to take care of it."
"it is good!"
Mo Xiaobai didn't try to be brave, and if he wanted to firmly control the space where the enemy army climbed, he would definitely not be able to rely on him alone.
As soon as the two of them finished talking, the catapult 200 meters away had been refilled, and the boulder was thrown out with a 'swish' sound.
Ah-Dai swallowed, imitating Mo Xiaobai's way to meet the flying stones by unloading sideways. However, even with the shield in both hands, when the boulder hit the shield, Ah-Dai could not stabilize his figure, one after another. He stepped back, almost falling to the ground.
But even if he was in a mess, Duan at least successfully resisted the flying stone, Mo Xiaobai stood by and guarded, and didn't give the Pu Dao soldiers who stayed in the middle of the ladder any chance to sneak attack.
The catapult could not start the situation for a long time, and Pu Daobing couldn't stay in the face of the threat of rolling stones and heavy logs, so he could only bite the bullet and charge upwards.
And this is what Mo Xiaobai wants to see.
…………
fierce battle!
Fierce battle!
Whether it was the Chaos of Beasts at the beginning or the battle in the Western Region King City afterwards, the pressure on Mo Xiaobai was far less difficult than sticking to Xingyang at this moment.
Waves of soldiers rushed in fiercely like tides.Catapult recognized Mo Xiaobai's point and took care of him.
When a fierce battle was fought from noon to night, Mo Xiaobai no longer had even the slightest image of a lord or aristocrat.
The headgear was loose, and the bright light armor he was wearing had already been damaged, and another scale armor was replaced, and the shield was damaged on three sides, and his body was stained with blood, some left by the enemy soldiers, and Mo Xiaobai himself of.
These were not the most embarrassing aspects. When the soldiers outside the city slowly retreated, Mo Xiaobai sat down on his buttocks, and the corner of his mouth immediately gasped.
Swiping his right hand to his waist, his hands were scarlet.
"Let's go, I'll send you down for treatment."
Seeing Mo Xiaobai's actions, Ah-Dai showed a wry smile on his face. As the person closest to Mo Xiaobai, he certainly saw clearly how Mo Xiaobai was injured.
It was the general who was directing Pu Daobing's attack. Seeing that the soldiers were unable to attack for a long time, he climbed up to the top of the city and fought with the two of them. He left Mo Xiaobai with a knife wound.
If Zhou Yu hadn't arrived in time, no matter Mo Xiaobai or him, he would have been sent back to Chang'an.
"Let me rest for a while, anyway, I won't die for a while." Mo Xiaobai waved his hand, he really has no strength at all now.
It was the first time that he was so miserable after being reborn.
There are no less than ten injuries on the body, and even the red 'injury' mark has appeared on the attribute status, which is not far from the deep red 'serious injury'.
However, the expression on Mo Xiaobai's face was much more relaxed than when the battle started.
A few hours ago, Mo Xiaobai didn't know whether he had the strength to defend Xingyang, but now the answer was in front of him.
Xingyang is not lost, he is still under his feet!
Panting heavily, his eyes swept over the top of the city, only to find that the place was already blood-stained.
There were no less than a hundred corpses around him alone, not to mention the situation of Zhou Yu and Ju Meng in the distance.
This is still the case at the top of the city, not to mention the tragic situation outside the city.
When Mo Xiaobai sat down just now, he took a few glances. The corpses under the city were almost piled up to a height of one foot, and he could step on people and rush to Xingyang City directly.
"Whoever still has the strength to walk, help me to invite General Zhou Yu." With his back against the city wall and his arms drooping in front of his chest, Mo Xiaobai whispered to the surrounding soldiers.
However, before his voice drifted away, Zhou Yu, who was only forty or fifty steps away from him, was explaining something to some rangers, and walked towards Mo Xiaobai's position after speaking.
"Lord."
Walking slowly in front of Mo Xiaobai, Zhou Yu himself could still hold on, and he wasn't hurt too much. Seeing Mo Xiaobai's 'disastrous state', he immediately leaned over and said, "Shall I take you down?"
"Not urgent."
Mo Xiaobai shook his head again, and then barely raised his arms: "Let's sort out the corpses at the top of the city, and count our casualties as soon as possible. I want to know how many people we have left."
"Yu has already arranged."
Zhou Yu nodded silently, hesitated for a while before saying, "I'm afraid there will not be too many soldiers who can fight again. Even counting minor injuries, there are only about 500 soldiers, and most of them are rangers."
Originally, the strength of Xingyang City was about 800.
But now, after playing for half a day, it went directly from 800 to 500?
Mo Xiaobai didn't know what to say as his relaxed expression froze again.
Up to 4% of the casualties are not because the soldiers did not do their best.Mo Xiaobai couldn't blame anyone, he could only accept it silently.
Seeing the lord's mood changes, Zhou Yu could only speak to comfort him: "My lord, although our army suffered a lot of casualties, the coalition forces outside the city can't get much benefit. The enemy will lead 5000 troops to attack, and even half of them will retreat when they retreat. It also includes some soldiers who were seriously injured and unable to fight anymore. If there is no large increase in troops, it should not be difficult to defend Xingyang City."
800 versus 5000.
After World War I, it became 500 vs. 2500.
The casualty ratio of one to eight was in front of him. Although Mo Xiaobai knew that this was Zhou Yu's way of comforting him, he couldn't help nodding and smiling and said, "It's not easy for everyone to fight a fierce battle like this. Help me up, I have to Go and see Jumeng. Without his assistance, how can we talk about defending Xingyang and Aocang."
(End of this chapter)
That's what Mo Xiaobai said, and he also did the same.
He set up a Chinese-made hand card to resist a simple swordsman who took the opportunity to climb up, and stabbed forward fiercely with the gun in his right hand.
Even if there is a meteor falling down now, there is no way to retreat.
If we retreat again, the enemy soldiers climbing to the top of the wall may no longer be one person, but two, three, or even more.
A shot pierced Pu Daobing's side shoulder, and Ah-Dai's one-handed sword followed from behind, and the two of them worked together to kill him, while the surrounding soldiers were still throwing heavy logs downward.
Seeing that the trend that was about to make a breakthrough was suppressed, the catapult also exerted its strength again.
Mo Xiaobai has been watching the movement outside the city from the corner of his eye. Seeing the washbasin-sized catapult flying towards his position again, he immediately moved his steps and set up the wooden shield sideways.
Almost at the moment when Mo Xiaobai's body moved sideways, the stone had already fallen from the sky, rubbed against the side of the shield and fell, and once it collided, it gave a heavy blow.
The violent impact spread from his left hand all the way to his whole body, Mo Xiaobai gritted his teeth and let out a muffled grunt, holding the gun in his right hand still firmly across his chest.
This is just the beginning, you can't back down!
Mo Xiaobai didn't retreat, the huge boulder was hit by the shield and then fell to the ground and scattered to the surroundings.
It seems that these chaotic rocks have been shattered, but falling on the soldiers will also cause unbearable pain. Under normal circumstances, most of them will choose to avoid and retreat to avoid being injured by the stone throwing.
But right now Mo Xiaobai didn't retreat, and although there were many soldiers around screaming in pain, none of them retreated to the side or rear.
The chief general is already at the forefront, how can I, a pawn, shrink back because of fear?
"Next time, I'll do it."
Duan also picked up a spare wooden shield at the side, weighed it and said: "But I may need two hands, you have to take care of it."
"it is good!"
Mo Xiaobai didn't try to be brave, and if he wanted to firmly control the space where the enemy army climbed, he would definitely not be able to rely on him alone.
As soon as the two of them finished talking, the catapult 200 meters away had been refilled, and the boulder was thrown out with a 'swish' sound.
Ah-Dai swallowed, imitating Mo Xiaobai's way to meet the flying stones by unloading sideways. However, even with the shield in both hands, when the boulder hit the shield, Ah-Dai could not stabilize his figure, one after another. He stepped back, almost falling to the ground.
But even if he was in a mess, Duan at least successfully resisted the flying stone, Mo Xiaobai stood by and guarded, and didn't give the Pu Dao soldiers who stayed in the middle of the ladder any chance to sneak attack.
The catapult could not start the situation for a long time, and Pu Daobing couldn't stay in the face of the threat of rolling stones and heavy logs, so he could only bite the bullet and charge upwards.
And this is what Mo Xiaobai wants to see.
…………
fierce battle!
Fierce battle!
Whether it was the Chaos of Beasts at the beginning or the battle in the Western Region King City afterwards, the pressure on Mo Xiaobai was far less difficult than sticking to Xingyang at this moment.
Waves of soldiers rushed in fiercely like tides.Catapult recognized Mo Xiaobai's point and took care of him.
When a fierce battle was fought from noon to night, Mo Xiaobai no longer had even the slightest image of a lord or aristocrat.
The headgear was loose, and the bright light armor he was wearing had already been damaged, and another scale armor was replaced, and the shield was damaged on three sides, and his body was stained with blood, some left by the enemy soldiers, and Mo Xiaobai himself of.
These were not the most embarrassing aspects. When the soldiers outside the city slowly retreated, Mo Xiaobai sat down on his buttocks, and the corner of his mouth immediately gasped.
Swiping his right hand to his waist, his hands were scarlet.
"Let's go, I'll send you down for treatment."
Seeing Mo Xiaobai's actions, Ah-Dai showed a wry smile on his face. As the person closest to Mo Xiaobai, he certainly saw clearly how Mo Xiaobai was injured.
It was the general who was directing Pu Daobing's attack. Seeing that the soldiers were unable to attack for a long time, he climbed up to the top of the city and fought with the two of them. He left Mo Xiaobai with a knife wound.
If Zhou Yu hadn't arrived in time, no matter Mo Xiaobai or him, he would have been sent back to Chang'an.
"Let me rest for a while, anyway, I won't die for a while." Mo Xiaobai waved his hand, he really has no strength at all now.
It was the first time that he was so miserable after being reborn.
There are no less than ten injuries on the body, and even the red 'injury' mark has appeared on the attribute status, which is not far from the deep red 'serious injury'.
However, the expression on Mo Xiaobai's face was much more relaxed than when the battle started.
A few hours ago, Mo Xiaobai didn't know whether he had the strength to defend Xingyang, but now the answer was in front of him.
Xingyang is not lost, he is still under his feet!
Panting heavily, his eyes swept over the top of the city, only to find that the place was already blood-stained.
There were no less than a hundred corpses around him alone, not to mention the situation of Zhou Yu and Ju Meng in the distance.
This is still the case at the top of the city, not to mention the tragic situation outside the city.
When Mo Xiaobai sat down just now, he took a few glances. The corpses under the city were almost piled up to a height of one foot, and he could step on people and rush to Xingyang City directly.
"Whoever still has the strength to walk, help me to invite General Zhou Yu." With his back against the city wall and his arms drooping in front of his chest, Mo Xiaobai whispered to the surrounding soldiers.
However, before his voice drifted away, Zhou Yu, who was only forty or fifty steps away from him, was explaining something to some rangers, and walked towards Mo Xiaobai's position after speaking.
"Lord."
Walking slowly in front of Mo Xiaobai, Zhou Yu himself could still hold on, and he wasn't hurt too much. Seeing Mo Xiaobai's 'disastrous state', he immediately leaned over and said, "Shall I take you down?"
"Not urgent."
Mo Xiaobai shook his head again, and then barely raised his arms: "Let's sort out the corpses at the top of the city, and count our casualties as soon as possible. I want to know how many people we have left."
"Yu has already arranged."
Zhou Yu nodded silently, hesitated for a while before saying, "I'm afraid there will not be too many soldiers who can fight again. Even counting minor injuries, there are only about 500 soldiers, and most of them are rangers."
Originally, the strength of Xingyang City was about 800.
But now, after playing for half a day, it went directly from 800 to 500?
Mo Xiaobai didn't know what to say as his relaxed expression froze again.
Up to 4% of the casualties are not because the soldiers did not do their best.Mo Xiaobai couldn't blame anyone, he could only accept it silently.
Seeing the lord's mood changes, Zhou Yu could only speak to comfort him: "My lord, although our army suffered a lot of casualties, the coalition forces outside the city can't get much benefit. The enemy will lead 5000 troops to attack, and even half of them will retreat when they retreat. It also includes some soldiers who were seriously injured and unable to fight anymore. If there is no large increase in troops, it should not be difficult to defend Xingyang City."
800 versus 5000.
After World War I, it became 500 vs. 2500.
The casualty ratio of one to eight was in front of him. Although Mo Xiaobai knew that this was Zhou Yu's way of comforting him, he couldn't help nodding and smiling and said, "It's not easy for everyone to fight a fierce battle like this. Help me up, I have to Go and see Jumeng. Without his assistance, how can we talk about defending Xingyang and Aocang."
(End of this chapter)
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