Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3025 you come and I go
The soldiers of the Song army stared at the blood-red eyes one by one on the city wall, full of vengeful anger.

10,000+ unarmed people were massacred one by one by the hunters before their eyes.

Not only do these crazy slayers have no guilt, but they take it as glory.

They are not human beings, but devils in human skin.

Wang Zhuguo lay on the battlements and looked down, blood was drawn from the bricks with his fingers.

"Father, the son is not filial, the son is not filial!"

His throat was so hoarse that he could no longer make a sound, and he wished he could jump off the city wall and fight to the death with the Liaoren.

The soldiers on the side dragged him desperately, shouted empatheticly with him, "Zhuzi, calm down. We will avenge you, you have to trust everyone, we will make them pay in blood."

Wang Zhuguo cried and squatted on the ground, leaning against the city wall and banging his head against the bricks in despair.

After a night, the sky finally dawned.

The accumulation of dark clouds in the sky made the world still look gloomy.

The Liaoren's million-strong army came continuously from behind and set up camp at a place fifty miles away from the city wall.

Wu Rilie led his men and horses to rendezvous with the army. After dismounting, he went straight to the tent and found Yelukuo. He knelt down in front of him and said nervously, "Your Majesty, my subordinates are a step late and let Hu Yanzhuo enter the city." gone."

Yelukuo raised his right hand and said, "This king already knows about this, you have done your best, get up!"

Wu Rilie stood up holding the long knife, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

The second child, Yelutuo, cursed, "I hate siege the most in my life. Why is this Song army like a shrinking turtle, sneaking into the city at every turn. Can't they come out and compete with us openly?"

The third son, Yelucai, is a person who is proficient in the melody of Song culture. He told his brothers, "Since we are going to attack the city, it means we are going to fight a war of attrition with the Song army here. Their reinforcements will come from the south soon. There is not much time left for us. Moreover, the biggest difficulty our army faces now is food and grass. Before attacking Yanmen Pass, our food and grass were consumed by half."

The fifth elder, Yelu Hong, said, "Let's find a solution for the food and grass. I can lead people to the surrounding villages to plunder. The Daming Mansion is not easy to fight. It is not easy to take down the surrounding counties and towns."

The boss, Yelukuo, sat in the commander's seat and thought about it, and he told Yeluhong, "Fifth brother, I will leave the problem of food and grass to you, and you will figure out a solution."

"The younger brother takes orders!"

Yeluhong hugged his body with one fist and accepted the order.

Yelukuo looked at the second brother Yelutuo and said, "Second brother, I will leave the matter of attacking the city to you. You fight hard in the front, don't worry about the problem of supplies. Concentrate on breaking one point and take down the big name in a short time. I will leave all the success or failure of our brothers to you."

The second child, Yelu Tuo, suddenly felt that he was highly valued, and immediately stood up in awe, and said to Yelu Kuo solemnly, "Brother, I will hand over the city wall of Laoshizi to my brother. If you don't take down this Daming Mansion, my brother will come to see you."

Yelukuo patted him on the shoulder and laughed loudly, "Good second brother, big brother believes in you."

There was only one Yelucai left, and Yelukuo stayed by his side and became a staff officer with him in the commander's account.

The three armies were rectified and drums were beating.

Among the Liao army, infantry and cavalry were constantly forming formations on the battlefield as long as hundreds of miles.

An hour later, it was ten thousand meters away from the city wall.

The main attackers in charge are still the mutant demon soldiers among the Liaoren. Their bodies have been transformed by demonic blood, and their physique and fighting power are astonishing.

During the attack on Yanmen Pass, although many of these people were beheaded by the monks of the Yanshan Alliance, there were still 10,000+ people.

Of the 10,000+, only a few thousand are elite magic soldiers.

Ordinary magic soldiers are only the initial transformation of the physical body, which is similar to the soldiers in the later stage of foundation establishment.

In the army, there is a wooden tower with a height of more than 50 meters every kilometer.

The wooden tower hit the chariot, and hundreds of soldiers were responsible for pushing it.

Standing on the top of the tower is an orderly soldier holding an order flag, and the order issued by Shuai Zhang will be conveyed to the soldiers below.

The flag was waved, and the alienated soldiers at the front carried various weapons and started the first round of assault.

Holding bows and arrows and pushing all kinds of siege equipment, they moved forward neatly, and the ground they stepped on made a loud bang.

Hu Yanzhuo on the city wall blew the horns ready to fight, and the generals and their soldiers and the brothers in the city defense battalion reminded, "Attention, these are mutant demon soldiers of the savages. Their physical bodies are powerful. , not afraid of swordsmen, even fire attacks will not help. If they attack the city later, you must not fight with them alone. Surround them with an army formation. Archers go first, then spearmen follow, and finally shield soldiers With knives and axes, they are slowly hunted down layer by layer."

"Yes!"

The soldiers were in high spirits, and all of them were sullen and wanted to kill Liaoren.

A general stood beside Hu Yanzhuo, frowning and said, "I don't know, where did Miss Song go?"

Hu Yanzhuo didn't know where these people went, they only showed their faces at Yanmen Pass, and then disappeared with Lu Junyi's banner soldiers.

Some generals criticized, "Miss Song, is she trying to deliberately let us and the Liao people suffer here?"

Hu Yanzhuo scolded, "Presumptuous!"

The general immediately straightened his body and did not dare to speak nonsense.

Hu Yanzhuo said, "Miss Song is an upright person, she is definitely not that kind of villain. She must have her own reasons for taking people away. We just stick to this place, without her, wouldn't we still be unable to wield the sword in our hands?" ?”

"What the commander-in-chief said is very true, this subordinate knows his mistake."

The general repeatedly cupped his fists in apology, and the others were also full of respect, not daring to make any further criticisms about this matter.

Originally, it was their job to defend the city. It was their duty to help others, and it was their duty not to help, so there was nothing to discuss.

If you blame others for not helping this time because they helped once, it is your own villainous heart.

At this moment, on the grassland beyond the Great Wall.

One finger and four cavalry were rushing at full speed, and the two horses were riding alternately, raising flying dust all the way on the winter grassland.

They had been rushing all night after leaving Yanmen Pass, and the faces of the soldiers were flushed red from the cold against the new wind.

But the hotness in their eyes did not diminish, and there was no sign of reluctance.

A little girl in the lead took the reins, straddled the horse and whipped the whip, and shouted freely, "What a magnificent grassland, endless, like a green sea."

The two people around her all smiled wryly, and suggested to her, "Why don't we stop and let everyone make a fire and cook, and leave without recharging some energy?"

The girl glanced behind her, reined in the reins, and stopped the army on the grassland.

A general came up from behind, slapping his whip, and asked her, "What's the matter, Miss?"

The girl told him with a smile, "Let everyone make a fire and cook, eat something before leaving!"

"fair enough!"

The general nodded and waved to the orderly.

After receiving the order, the soldiers behind got off their horses one by one, stretched one by one, or squatted down, or lay directly on the dry grass.

(End of this chapter)