The blood on the ground dyed the entire earth red. The second group of siege soldiers who rushed up stepped on the corpses of the first group and looked to the left and right. A brother on the left had an arrow inserted in his right arm, and then another

The long arrow shot directly through his head, and he fell down and never got up again.

But the few thousand or so people in front were slashing desperately with unskilled sword skills and war knives that had begun to curl, with ferocious faces. It was obvious that the first batch of Wancheng soldiers were red-eyed and roared loudly.

, even bleeding from the corners of their mouths, they will still throw out the last knife and gun with all their strength, directly penetrating the enemy...

On the way to the charge, these Wancheng soldiers wiped the sweat from their foreheads with their sleeves, looked up at the red sun shining on the red land, and it was so bright that they could not open their eyes. The poor people on the edge of Xiangyang City were like people in a spring boudoir dream.

Among these soldiers, she was the only one who thought about it in her dreams. Was the sun she saw also such a blood-red color?

Wei Yan brandished his sword and fought vigorously on the city wall, as if he were painting with blood. The head that never lowered under the armor was the hope of all Wancheng soldiers, like a flag.

His face was completely washed with blood, but he still fought furiously and refused to retreat.

"This is war."

Huo Jun, who was standing in the center of the tower, exclaimed inadvertently. At this time, he no longer had the leisure to sit on this handsome seat.

He shouted: "What brothers want to maintain is the peace of Jingzhou. Let us send these Wancheng soldiers back to their hometown together."

After a period of carnival, the two fresh armies met as expected, with swords and arrows flying up and down, roaring fireballs, and Wancheng soldiers who were as fearless as fire. Although they fell one after another, every scar and weapon was

No one was knocked down from the front, and no one was knocked down from behind. The Jingzhou Army was as cold as water. They never shouted when they killed, they just screamed silently in their hearts...

Wen Qiang drew his sword and commanded: "The soldiers supervising the battle have turned into siege soldiers. Let me attack."

Under the charge of Wancheng soldiers like wheels, Jingzhou soldiers finally couldn't hold on any longer and began to completely control the city.

Suddenly, a large number of troops appeared behind the Wancheng soldiers, and the Wancheng soldiers' hope of victory was completely shattered. In an instant, the Wancheng soldiers had to be defeated. Wen Qiang hurriedly led five thousand elite cavalry to fight.

The exhausted Wancheng soldiers were no longer able to fight these newcomers again.

"Report, the general is in serious trouble."

"Wei Yan looked at the captain beside him, whose armor was stained red with blood, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Su Dai, the governor of Changsha, has led 50,000 troops to support us. General Wen is resisting. I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand much. Let's retreat."

Wei Yan looked at the defeated Xiangyang City, and at the soldiers who were preparing to continue attacking from the front, he helplessly shouted: "All the troops, retreat."

Wei Yan looked back at the head of Xiangyang City, which was once again occupied by Huo Jun. Looking forward, he saw the Wancheng soldiers and horses that had begun to retreat steadily. He looked up to the sky and roared: "It's really not as good as God."

But there was not much time left for him, so he hurriedly led his soldiers to withdraw from the battlefield in Xiangyang and retreated ten miles to set up camp.

Wei Yan even shed a tear of sadness when he retreated. At this time, Huo Jun did not show much smile because of his victory. Huo Jun stood on top of the city, standing in the twilight of early spring, and saw red clothes.

A's infantry and cavalry have retreated to the southern hills outside the city.

, the word "Wei" on the banner with the word "Huo" is still vaguely visible. The city of Xiangyang is covered in darkness, and the regiments with black flags and armor are neatly arranged under the banner with the word "Huo" in preparation, but they no longer have murderous anger, and

Just the dull eyes left......
Chapter completed!