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Chapter 440

Soldiers are impermanent, water is impermanent, and the way of war is ever-changing. The so-called military heart is often not so simple to grasp, but if you really want to quantify and summarize, there are actually quite a few things that are sufficiently universal.

From ancient times to the present, the real collapse of the army has never been a physical blow. A person's consciousness is wrapped in the will of thousands of people. What he thinks has never been the focus. What really determines the outcome is often the If each person's opinion on the whole group can be summed up and taken as an average, it is the strength of the army.

Strict training, everyone around him has a strong physique, there is a reason for not retreating, strict military regulations, every drill that is forbidden by orders.When all these things come to the end, they are actually adding a bargaining chip in people's hearts, "we are strong", "we will never retreat", the heavier the bargaining, the stronger the army, the so-called military spirit, in the end It's such a simple thing, and to achieve it, it takes a lot of hard work.

The Liangshan people were originally an army with such a belief when they descended the mountain, but their "strong" cognition did not come from training and military regulations, but in every snatch and killing, they looked at the fear of the enemy. Gradually, when the Wu Dynasty was troubled by internal and external troubles, friends from the three mountains and five mountains gathered over to give everyone a sense of confidence in the general trend.It's a pity that this kind of self-confidence that Shandong is no longer invincible has really suppressed too many hidden dangers.

When these things are detonated once in a few days and the battlefield killing unfolds, not many people think they will retreat, they are still eager to win, eager to win.It's a pity that the so-called military heart has never been on this, but when the opposite side shouts such rumors, people will feel "impossible" or "possible" in their hearts.

The psychology that is only separated by a line, when combined into the heart of the army, determines the attribution of millions of lives.

The sun shines on the clouds, rendering the afternoon scene bright, Zhujiazhuang, the shouting and killing continued, and it did not stop. The shouting from the village continued excitedly, and a wave of people rushed to the stone wall, and then Killed again.Only the middle and high-level generals in Liangshan can understand that the casualties on their side are continuously increasing, and as time passes, the fighting spirit of the soldiers in Liangshan is still decreasing.

In just one hour, the number of casualties on Liangshan's side is probably close to 3000. This is due to the huge damage caused by the desperate attack of many leaders on Liangshan. Countless flags rushed over and were pressed back.The circle of stone walls in Zhujiazhuang is becoming stronger and taller in the eyes of everyone in Liangshan.

By this time, the rate of casualties on Liangshan's side had begun to slow down.When the initial frenzy passed, amidst the constant yelling inside, the morale of the army was shaken and morale dropped, and the brothers who rushed up the stone wall were drowned, the soldiers who were charging forward were more or less hesitant, and even some small and medium-sized The leaders began to weigh whether withdrawing troops is the right way. No one thought that 5000 people would end up in a war of attrition with 3000 people.

"What's there to say! Don't you know this from the beginning! If we can't beat this Zhuangzi, we won't be able to go back!" On the side of the battlefield, Lu Zhishen bandaged the wound, picked up the Zen staff, and started to organize the next wave Attacking, he has already killed his eyes red at the moment, "The one with the seeds will rush with the Sa family!"

On the other side, Lin Chong and other generals also continued to cheer for their subordinates. When brothers or subordinates who knew each other in the mountains hesitantly came over to ask if they wanted to retain their strength and whether they wanted to retreat.But it was also these leaders who had opposed the storm before Song Jiang mobilized, and chose the most resolute attack at this time.

The military’s heart is already in chaos, and someone who comes to ask them may be able to suppress it, but in such a military formation, I don’t know how many people may already have such thoughts in their hearts, but they don’t want to say it. question.

But when the bow was opened, there was no turning back.

For the people in Liangshan, bearing the huge casualties that have accumulated continuously, feeling the collapse of the army's morale and the shake of morale, this is extremely huge pressure.But for the people in Zhujiazhuang, with a mere 3000 people resisting such wave after wave of attacks, even if the combat power of Liangshan soldiers at this time has been sluggish to a heinous level, they will never be without pressure .The number of casualties also accumulated on their heads. The attacking side, no matter what, still has tens of thousands of people, and can continue the saturated offensive, but the defending side also needs to be saturated.

When they can't maintain a saturated defense, the real opportunity will come.

Ning Yi, who was always guarded by a shield in Zhujiazhuang, could also clearly feel this.The cries of the wounded, the dead, the women and children in Zhuangzi, who were constantly being carried down, also spread anxiety in everyone's hearts, and some people even rushed over and cried and asked, "The court's Where is the army! Where is the army of the court!"

Zhu Biao and others have been cheering up the people in Zhuangzi: "You saw it! Liangshan's chops are getting weaker and weaker! They can't fight anymore! If we hold on today, they will die-"

Liangshan's people are indeed getting weaker and weaker, but the charge led by the leader is still not to be underestimated.Ning Yi had already separated the crossbows around him to deal with these elite Chargers. At the same time, the various propaganda that had been arranged before were also playing a role, but as to how the war situation would develop, how would the people in Liangshan hold out? It is possible to collapse to the extent that he is inexperienced in actual combat, and he can't actually see it.

There are many hills above Liangshan. However, when many leaders on the opposite side are still rational, they are able to maintain the control of their opponents at a bottom line, and continue to use their own charm to lead some of their men to attack.

At this time, if there is really a big leader who can defect on the battlefield, it may decide the direction of the war.It is a pity that even though many people can see that Liangshan may be defeated, if they want to throw them over, they still can't give the other party such confidence.

The scheming that could be played has already been played out at this time. Ning Yi led the people to run around the village, trying to fill in the loopholes that he could see, and fight back the waves of attacks.At the same time, at the moment when the battle situation has reached a fever pitch, some things are happening quietly in the cell in Zhujiazhuang. Several men who have been detained here have used the tools that have been prepared to open the cell door. Lock.

Over the past few days, Ning Yi has given the prisoners back a mission, and after they have finished, they can come back to accept the protection of Zhujiazhuang.Of course, this kind of shelter will not be treated as a guest immediately, but will still be kept in the cell, given some food and drink, and dealt with after the war to avoid accidents.It is also because of this model that before this, Wu Yong deliberately selected some people and returned to Zhujiazhuang to prepare for the confrontation.Just when Zhujiazhuang was overwhelmed, and even the cell guards were no longer enough, they cleared the obstacles and quietly rushed out of the cell.

What greeted them was chaos and beacon on all sides. Zhuangzi was like an island in a storm, constantly shaking under the huge offensive...

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The firewood branches that were still burning were slammed down by the crowd of stone walls.

Zhang Shun rolled on the ground, passed a half-charred corpse, and rushed towards the crowd on the side.

"Brother Zhang..."

"superior--"

During the attack, he shouted hoarsely, and he also knew the little leader who led the attack.Zhang Shun shouted, grabbed the ladder and rushed up, Zhang Shun followed closely.However, before climbing to the stone wall, blood flew out from above, and a spear stabbed the little leader's body, stabbing him down. The blood-stained spear stabbed down, Zhang Shun waved his knife to block, and seeing more people coming, he had to retreat again.

The sea of ​​​​arms is intertwined, and the point of Liangshan's choice to attack is constantly changing. Zhang Shun is running in the battle. After a while, he joins up with Yang Zhi, grabs a chance, and carries three long ladders to lead his men. Soldiers attacked head to head.They killed a few people on the city wall, and after gathering more than a dozen brothers, seeing that Zhu Biao brought people to kill them, they immediately abandoned this spot on the wall and rushed into the village with a dozen people.

The wave-like attack has already overwhelmed Zhujiazhuang's defense. As long as he causes chaos in the village, the other party must send more people to surround them, and they can completely rush to kill any point on the stone wall.Although Zhang Shun was nicknamed "Bai Tiao in the Waves", he was highly skilled in martial arts and had a valiant temperament. In cooperation with Yang Zhi, even though there were only a dozen people, he was not afraid of anything, and rushed to the other side of the stone wall in a blink of an eye.They rushed through a few houses and killed two villagers who passed by. Suddenly, they saw an iron shield flashing by on the other side of the road running parallel to the house.

"Haha, Primordial Thunderbolt!"

Yang Zhi ran all the way, pointed over there and whispered to Zhang Shun, "Kill him."

More than a dozen people rushed over, reached the intersection in front, turned and rushed over there. On that side of the road, a figure finally appeared, the iron shield, the crossbow bearer, the noble boy surrounded by the center, towards this. side turned his head.

"Kill—" Yang Zhi held the knife in both hands and rushed forward frantically, as did Zhang Shun. The crossbow on the opposite side had already been raised and aimed at this side. There was really no time for hesitation, but suddenly, Zhang Shun saw that one. face, the other party stood there, tilted his head.

"Hunyuan Thunderbolt" Lei Feng, before this, even if Liangshan's side has been tossed, he still thinks the other party is a big trouble, but to be honest, he doesn't have much feelings for this person. When Yang Zhi said to kill him, he also thought: Naturally, I want to kill him.

But at this moment, a complex feeling arises in the heart with the appearance of that person, this person is... this person is...

Remember the blood and fire of that day...

The other party sighed and said, "Ah... Zhang Shun."

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On the outside of the stone wall, some people who attacked Zhuangzi suddenly heard a whispering shout: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In fact, they can often hear such shouts. When everyone launched a desperate charge against the stone wall, they were mixed with courage and shouted in order to fight against fear. Only outside the stone wall, a few people could still hear it. Who does the voice belong to?

They just didn't understand why Zhang Shun shouted such a voice in the village.

This side is the closest to the Tupo where Song Jiang and others watched the battle.Xi Junyu and the others looked at the stone wall, and they were still saying, "Brother Zhang Shun and Brother Yang Zhi have already entered. When they create chaos, there may be a chance..." Vaguely, this shout came. Everyone listened with bated breath, and then, a little disturbance, as expected, came out from the stone wall, where there was a fight.

"Attack! Call the nearby brothers to attack!" Xi Junyu pointed at the place and shouted, asking the soldiers to send a signal, and the nearby leader, Lin Chong, led the people to encircle them.Before the ladder was set up, suddenly, a figure appeared on the stone wall. It was a few backs who were madly forced to retreat, forced to the stone wall, and then stabbed out of the wall. Among them was Zhang Shun's figure. They were all stabbed with several crossbow arrows. At this time, several iron shields and long spears were continuously pierced from behind. Zhang Shun's body was pierced in the air by two or three long spears, and then fell.

Several iron shields were standing beside the wall, and the crossbow at the back began to shoot down the wall. Song Jiang was tearful, looking at it with tears in his eyes. At this time, another accident suddenly happened on the stone wall.

Several men touched it from the side and suddenly rushed into the shield formation on the stone wall.

Wu Yong stood up with the trunk under the tree: "Haha, shot! Shot! My arrangement worked! Kill him! Kill him!"

The sudden attack caused a small area of ​​confusion on the stone wall. Everyone watched intently. Even a scout came from behind quickly and reported something to Song Jiang and Wu Yong. Wu Yong waved it hard. Let him stop arguing.Xi Junyu looked at Wu Yong's performance and understood something: "Continue to attack! Cooperate and continue to attack!"

The fighting on the stone wall was violent and fierce, and the people Wu Yong arranged had a lot of experience in assassination.The soldiers next to the guard couldn't react in time, two people were killed, and an iron shield fell down. Song Jiang, Wu Yong and the others watched intently, and Xi Junyu also watched intently.Finally, the two of them attacked Lei Feng, the Primordial Thunderbolt Hand. After a few simple fights, Lei Feng flew back in an embarrassed manner, and knocked down the person next to him. Two assassins followed, and one was killed by the flying The spear pierced, and the other man swung a steel knife and slashed straight down.

Xi Junyu and Wu Yong gritted their teeth and took a step.

A bang sounded on the stone wall, and blood spurted out from behind the assassin.

Suddenly, the surroundings seemed to be empty. Xi Junyu's words that had already reached his throat suddenly couldn't be said because he realized something.

Not far away, Li Kui, who was raising his axe and preparing to rush to kill, was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice. There were two other people near the Tupo, each with different reactions. They were Yang Xiong, who was injured, and the one who just happened to be here. "Jin Mao Hu" Yan Shun.

On the stone wall, the noble gentleman pushed the corpse of the assassin who rushed over away. Under the tree here, Wu Yong slowly patted the trunk with his hand: "It's still...failed..." He sighed. , but the frustration that arises at this time is not much.Thinking of the spy who came to report just now, he seemed to have anxiously said "Wu Rui Camp". He turned around and wanted to ask, and suddenly found that the expressions of several brothers were wrong: "What's wrong?"

Yan Shun looked over there, stretched out his finger, opened his mouth, and after subconsciously glanced at Xi Junyu, his lips seemed to be a little dry: "That is...that is..."

Song Jiang turned his head: "Unfortunately, I still couldn't kill that Hunyuan Thunderbolt..."

"But that's... the blood-handed slaughter..."

"The one from Jiangning..." Yang Xiong murmured.

Song Jiang was stunned for a while: "What bloody hand slaughter?" Everyone had the same question more or less. After all, their minds couldn't turn around for a while, but after a while, when everyone suddenly recalled something, it was extremely complicated and a little bit complicated. The cold and strange feeling came silently.

"...he, is he... ah?"

Surrounded by beacon smoke, the fighting continued, blood and life continued to flow, and on the continuous battlefield, a strange feeling came here with the frustration and heavy pressure that had continued for several days.

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