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Chapter 162
Xia Ling and Bei Ya had already retreated from the city wall, and the defense here had reached its maximum level, and almost all the archers above were sacrificed without exception.

When leaving, Xia Ling also remembered these dead soldiers in his heart.

However, the battle has just begun, and there is no room for them to stop and be careless.

Xia Ling came down from the city wall and fought side by side with Nan Yan and the ten thousand soldiers.

There are two exits coming down from the city wall, both of which are in two other places, not connected to this main area.

Therefore, they don't have to worry about being attacked from behind.

Moreover, those two places are currently surrounded by more than 4 troops, waiting for the Hu Yi soldiers who climbed in from the outer city wall, and are ready to wait.

Getting down from the city wall is just a small round. Once the seven-meter-wide city gate is broken, most of the soldiers will definitely pour in from outside the city gate, and only a small number of Hu Yi soldiers continue to climb these soft ladders to enter.

The concentration of troops in the main city is in hidden places, which is also a bureau designed by Xia Ling for this battle.

Although she can be tough with the enemy, she wants to defeat the enemy with the least force.

In this battle, tactical arrangements were added to minimize the casualties of our army.

At this moment, the huge and heavy iron gate was finally knocked open, and it almost fell from the top towards the inside. The ten soldiers defending behind the gate quickly fled away from the fate of being crushed to death.

Then, the Hu Yi soldiers outside charged in and crowded the place densely, and the sound wave was higher than the wave.

And the three generals who were sitting on the battlefield and watching the final victory also rushed towards the destroyed city gate on tall horses.

Soldiers from both sides finally fought. The Hu Yi soldiers who kept pouring in waved their long swords and rushed towards the soldiers guarding the main city. The faces of the soldiers of both armies were full of iron blood and fearlessness.

The clash of swords and the sound of fierce fighting filled the place one after another. When the three generals who entered the main city saw the small number of soldiers behind Xia Ling, they all had doubts on their faces. .

But this kind of emotion is only for a moment, and it will soon disappear.

After all, in the face of absolute military strength and the situation of knowing oneself and the enemy, no matter what tricks the opponent plays, it will be futile.

In the dark night, on the outside of the city wall, on the other side of the battlefield, a few kilometers behind the 15 army, another even more terrifying army was rushing towards them.

The chasing army, numbering close to 70, was about to become an army, and the wind was jittery. Holding the flag representing the race, they continued to charge and chase forward.

In the front of the 70 army are ten gun carriages. They occupy the front and are magnificent. Wherever they go, the ground shakes and the mountains shake, with unique strength and strength.

The flag that was raised fluttered high under the night wind. The flag was dark and deep, with the logo of a gray wolf head painted on it, which was the logo of Hu Yi's army.

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In the main city, the two armies fought incessantly. The [-] troops brought by Xia Ling could not last long at all, nor could they consume many soldiers from the enemy. I can't take it anymore.

Xia Ling took Nan Yan and Bei Ya away from the melee, the battlefield was mostly ruthless.

To be a general, you must be precise, be a ruthless person in your heart, and be a soldier, you must have the quality to always give to the country.

The three retreated, and the remaining soldiers fought to the death and procrastinated. Xia Ling silently thanked these Xia Jia soldiers in his heart.

In the end, Cange ended, and the 1.5 troops were all wiped out. Hu Yiren spent nearly [-] troops on Xia Ling's [-] troops.

In the empty main city, the night wind whizzed past and blew into it. In a dense underground passage, there was also continuous beacon fire. Hundreds of miles away, waves of black wolf-like figures kept approaching the main city.

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The situation in the imperial capital is still full of blood and rain at this moment, and the fifteen-day forced rebellion has not yet come to an end.

(End of this chapter)