The Demon Lords

Chapter 1360 - 333: Bloody Battle (4)_6

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Chapter 1360: Chapter 333: Bloody Battle (4)_6

But unfortunately, there hasn’t been a chance to use them, so with this great battle against the Chu, not only has the military camp been continuously producing, but all the old stock at home has been brought out completely.

Some equipment was even rusted due to long storage, but fortunately, by replacing a few parts, it can continue to be used.

It would be unrealistic to gather materials on the spot outside the city and produce so much in a short time.

For this great battle against the Chu, Ying Capital City gathered a large number of artisans and sent them to the frontline. However, Prince Jingnan didn’t share any with Lord Zheng here, though, of course, Lord Zheng was embarrassed to ask for them, as Prince Jingnan had already kindly given him the people from the Tianji Pavilion.

On the battlefield,

on and under the city walls,

huge stones were smashing, arrows flying, and the scene couldn’t be described as anything but fierce.

Lord Zheng’s command carriage, once again, stopped at a relatively rear position, but he seriously observed the battle ahead.

Today, if they could seize this wall in one breath, then East Mountain Fortress would be taken. If not achieved, a protracted battle would certainly ensue.

Although the chances of capturing today are slim, isn’t it always important to have dreams?

The frontline troops have successfully advanced, and just like yesterday, when the Yan Army archers on the arrow towers managed to eliminate their height disadvantage to shoot at the Chu army on the walls, and while the Chu’s trebuchets were being outdone by the Yan’s trebuchets;

The balance of the battle was once again forcibly leveled by the attackers.

Presumably, the Chu general defending the city would be very annoyed, wondering what kind of freakish Yan army he was facing!

Lord Zheng reached out,

and Gongsun Zhen placed the barbarian knife in Lord Zheng’s hand.

"..." Lord Zheng.

Gongsun Zhen looked at Lord Zheng with some confusion.

A Ming handed over a water pouch.

Lord Zheng shook his head because this chap liked filling water pouches with blood.

Last time in Chongyang Mountain Village, Lord Zheng had wondered why A Ming’s wine pouch water had a peculiar taste, and later realized how disgusted it made him.

Sword Saint handed over his water pouch, and Lord Zheng threw the barbarian knife back to Gongsun Zhen, took the pouch, drank a sip, and said:

"It’s time to storm the city."

Sword Saint asked: "Can we take it today?"

Lord Zheng pursed his lips,

and said:

"Let’s see."

Whether they could seize it in one battle depended on this wave.

Because once the arrow towers reached a certain distance, they would pull out the lower pegs, turning the towers into the sturdiest siege ladders, inclined against the walls.

If they couldn’t take it today, once they retreated, the arrow towers would surely be burned by the Chu army, just crafting these arrow towers would take much effort.

...

In front of the formation,

The wild people’s king scanned his tribesmen clad in vine armor behind him, shouting:

"Raise your heads, open your mouths!"

All the seated wild people raised their heads and opened their mouths.

The wild people’s king waved his hand, and his group of subordinates each carried pouches of horse milk liquor and walked over to pour it into their open mouths.

Some drank and wiped their mouths, eyes fierce.

Some drank, tears appearing in their eyes.

The wild people’s king raised his arms,

and yelled:

"If you want to eat meat, sleep with women, and not live like livestock, you must fight with your lives!

I promise you, in today’s battle, those who win and survive will be like those Yan people, enjoying good food and drink.

Endless women, boundless food!

The stars have given us this chance, the stars didn’t desert us when we’re in hardest times!

They still watch over their people, they still grant us a ladder towards glory.

Just ahead,

when those arrow towers fall towards the walls,

it marks the beginning of our journey towards a glorious tomorrow!

Feel the armor on you,

and wipe your knives,

like me,

with me king,

for the stars,

for yourselves, for your families, for the snowfields,

let’s fight fiercely,

let’s charge forth without hesitation once more!

After saying that,

The wild people’s king pounded his chest,

"Stars, bless my sacred tribe!"

"Hoo!"

The wild people’s king waved his royal flag, with Snow Wolf hide glistening in the sunlight.

Accompanied by the flag’s waving,

a series of wolf howls issued from the wild people’s king’s mouth, representing the final pride of the wolf king.

......

Gongsun Zhi squatted there, looking at his own personal guards ahead, and shouted:

"Many say we are ingrates, ungrateful, saying we are...junk.

The general wants to say,

it’s impossible for us to ignore what others say about us,

because in life, we live for our reputation, for how others see and speak of us.

We are no saints,

we are humans too.

But look, our prince slew his entire bloodline, such treachery, yet who dares speak or mention it now!

What does that say?

It says as long as we achieve high military merits, high status, no one dares bring it up again!

Thus,

today,

I, Gongsun Zhi,

ask all of you to help wash away my shame!"

"Willing to die for the general!"

"Willing to die for the general!"

......

Storming the city, leading the assault, it’s somewhat exaggerated to say nine deaths and one life, but most will not return alive, faced with those about to die, there’s really nothing to fear.

Especially for the first wave of troops scaling the city, they’ve long put life and death aside, what the leading general needs now is to rekindle their passion, to burn it a bit more, a bit more!

Because often, it’s all about this single breath!

Hold on a bit longer, and it might be the Chu people who collapse first!

And also in the first wave of troops scaling with the Snow Sea division, the main general was Fanli.

In a suit of heavy armor, sitting on the ground, he was still much taller than the armored soldiers in front.

Listening to many neighboring generals encouraging their soldiers,

looking at his armored soldiers with eager eyes,

obviously,

their expectations were simple, they wanted what others had.

As soldiers, they refuse to admit defeat, they must have that spirit of not yielding!

Fanli remains seated there,

honestly,

asking Fanli to give a speech, to do pre-battle motivation, truly would be asking too much of him.

However,

under the eager eyes of those before him,

Fanli still raised his axe,

and shouted loudly:

"Ula!"

In front,

The Snow Sea armored soldiers immediately raised their weapons,

shouting:

"Ula! Ula! Ula! Ula!!!!!!"

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