The First Tyrant of Daxia

Late at night, in Youzhou City, smoke billowed.

Looking around, this is no longer the human world, this is a ghost town watered by corpses and blood. Endless wailing and fighting broke out here, and the corpses alone made the entire ground rise half a meter high!

The hills of corpses were horrifying to see.

Dense arrows collided in the air, broken swords and burning flags were countless!

Originally, it was a battle of attack and defense of the North Gate and the South Gate, but Yuan Gu's thundering methods were amazing. In just one day, 300,000 troops occupied the main roads and began to attack from four gates!

The Turks had no regard for the word "price". They attacked desperately, day or night, and continued their attacks.

At the south gate, Liu Wanshi was guarding, and he started a battle with Ma Lu's troops who were flanking behind.

The pressure here is the lightest, but it is still extremely tragic, and the death toll is soaring...

Simon.

He Ya was guarding the place, facing the vanguard attack of 50,000 Turkic infantry, and dozens of catapults were bombarding the place.

boom!

"puff!"

Blood spurted out of He Ya's mouth. His back was accidentally hit by a stone and his spine was almost broken. Fortunately, he was strong, otherwise others would not be able to withstand it.

"General, are you okay? I'm here, please go down and take a look!" The deputy general roared amid the shouting and killing.

Pfft!

He Ya pierced the Turkic soldiers who climbed up the city wall with his spear and roared like a god or demon.

"Get down there!"

"I'm fine. Kill them for me. Kill this wave of Turks!"

After saying that, he pulled out his spear and kicked it, bang!

The Turks were kicked off the city wall fiercely. Screams came from below, so frightened and so weak that they were drowned out in an instant.

If the general is cruel, the soldiers will be cruel too.

The soldiers' eyes were bloodshot: "Yes!!"

puff……

Those who climbed to the top of the city wall all died a violent death.

The east gate is guarded by Long Xiao and Kou Tianxiong.

There was blood mist rising into the sky here, and the attack was quite brutal. The enemy general was the fourth person after Guldo.

Although he was not as powerful as the first three, he was an elite after all, and he came with great momentum. Countless rockets were shot at the city wall, almost turning it into a sea of ​​fire.

The north gate is guarded by Mu Le.

If we talk about tragedy, this place is the most tragic. After all, it is right in front of Youzhou City, facing the attack of the army led by Akins himself.

Wherever Akins stood, the Turks attacking the city were like chickens with their blood pumped up. They didn't even feel the pain even when their hands were broken. They charged forward madly and smashed the city with their pillars of support.

"kill!!"

"Take Mu Le's head and make him king and give him land!"

On the top of the city wall, Mu Le roared: "Confer a title on your ancestors!"

call out!

Under the rain of arrows, he suddenly threw down a spear, which broke through the air with a shocking sound and steadily penetrated into the mouth of the Turkic centurion who was shouting.

puff!

The centurion opened his mouth wide as a bloody spear pierced through him. He died miserably and fell to the ground.

"General, there are too many enemies. Should we use sesame oil?" A general shouted with a fierce look in his eyes.

Mu Le's blood was burning, and he roared: "Bullshit, don't touch anything! There are very few resources such as sesame oil, and they cannot be used at will!"

"The brothers in the other three cities are under no less pressure than us. They haven't moved, so why should we move?"

"Youzhou is under siege and we have no supplies!"

His roar was like thunder, and his courage was as great as the sun and the moon, which immediately ignited the anger and bloodiness of the people on the city wall.

"Yes!!"

Mu Le yelled again: "Shield!"

His personal guards quickly stepped forward, and several shields blocked the continuous shooting from the archery camp behind Yuan Gu, which made a constant bang-bang-bang sound.

"what!"

Mu Le's arms were brimming with veins and his face was flushed. With his hands he actually pushed the ladder against the city wall out little by little!

You know, there are more than a dozen Turkic soldiers hanging on this ladder, which is next to the city wall. Its weight is self-evident.

creak...

squeak...

His hands crushed the edges of the ladder, and the powder scattered everywhere, it was so terrifying.

"what!!"

The Turks on the ladders became unstable and cried out in fear.

"Go to hell!" Mu Le roared, giving it his all, boom!

He overturned the entire ladder by himself. The ladder, which was more than ten meters long, rolled over rapidly, carrying more than a dozen Turks with it.

There were screams everywhere and countless casualties.

"what!!"

Most of them did not die from falling, but were trampled to death by their own people, which was extremely tragic.

Offensive and defensive battles are unequal, and the attackers are bound to suffer many casualties, but in fact, many Xia soldiers also died at the North Gate.

There are many reasons. The enemy is well-rested and the Xia army is already exhausted after a month-long war against the slave army. There is also the problem of morale...

Qin Yun was not there, and there was no backbone. On the other side, Yuan Gu was in charge, and Akins was supervising the battle. They had no reason to retreat.

Fighting broke out in four cities, and the dark night was blood red.

The various sounds of war seemed to pierce the eardrums. This lasted until noon of the next day, when it finally stopped. But it was obvious that this was just a rest.

The Turkic army even camped two miles outside Youzhou city.

The sun was high in the sky and the weather was scorching hot, making the soldiers in armor extremely painful. Sweat kept dripping, and the armor was so thick that you could even fry eggs on it!

But they dared not take off their armor, let alone walk down from the city wall. They could only stand on the city wall and accept the scorching sun!

On the other hand, the Turks could safely huddle in their tents, drink water and rest, spending the hottest hours of the day, and wait until dusk to attack the city again!

This is also Yuan Gu's tactic. In addition to the big plan, there are also small plans! Linked closely together, it killed Youzhou City.

In just one afternoon, more than hundreds of soldiers fell down from heatstroke in the four gates, making Mu Le and others extremely anxious. They were willing to die on the battlefield, but did not want to be defeated by the bad weather!

As Qin Yun's women, Yue Nu and Tong Wei discussed the matter and were not idle either, wanting to do their part.

Yue Nu first found Qiu Tong, who was responsible for making medicinal soup to relieve the heat for the soldiers to drink. In order to boost morale, she even condescended to serve the soup to the soldiers herself!

Although Tong Wei is quirky and likes to show off her temper on weekdays, she never lets down her guard when it comes to the crucial moment!

She first asked He Ya to find a way to search for a few Turkic centurions who were not dead yet, and then secretly sent them to Youzhou Prison.

Then, these Turkic centurions began a long yet short two-hour battle.

Tong Wei has an angelic face, but she does the devil's things!

First, a few people were rescued and kept alive, and then poison was planted in them. Their screams pierced the sky and echoed throughout the Youzhou prison, which was extremely miserable.

It was a sound that made your scalp tingle and lasted for a long time.

After a long time, Tong Wei walked out with her white dress covered in blood, which was completely inconsistent with her sweet face. She wiped her hands casually and walked out of the darkness, looking particularly beautiful.

The messengers gathered around and asked, "Madam Tong Wei, how is it?"

Tong Wei's beautiful eyes were slightly solemn, and her cherry lips blurted out: "Tell the generals defending the four cities that the next attack by the Turks will be a quarter of an hour after sunset."

"The main attack direction is no longer the North Gate and the West Gate, but Long Xiao's troops at the East Gate."