Chapter 1365 - 334: Full Army Assault! (Part 5)

Chapter 1365: Chapter 334: Full Army Assault! (Part 5)

"Boom!"

This strike created a vast impact.

The iron armor on Fanli was personally forged by Xue Three; it didn’t focus on lightness or agility, but its protective strength.

In Xue Three’s view, Fanli only needed to keep his head down, wield an axe, and charge straightforwardly while entering an invincible state.

This set of armor worked wonders at this moment.

When Fanli leaped down, many Chu people’s large halberds and long spears resisted him but snapped instantly, followed by Fanli’s overpowering presence knocking down a group.

Fanli twisted his body again,

turned around,

like a harvester cutting wheat, a round of crushing.

This simple and extremely crude method created an exceptionally extravagant space for the advancing Snow Sea armored soldiers, allowing hundreds to climb the city walls and quickly expand outward.

What they needed was to hold this position, allowing subsequent fellow soldiers to position themselves so reinforcements could continuously follow up.

"Bang!"

Fanli smashed a Chu soldier’s skull beneath him with a punch, then stood up, picked up his axe, and began sweeping away the falling leaves.

Due to the previous smash, only one axe was left, but it didn’t matter; with his right hand, he swung the axe, and with his left, he grabbed the incoming weapon and threw it down the city wall.

The Snow Sea armored soldiers followed closely behind him, helping to share the pressure. In no time, they pushed along a large section of the wall, causing this area’s situation to trend toward collapse.

And just at this moment,

a group of Chu soldiers wearing blue armor charged up. Their armor was more refined and they were more skilled in the art of battlefield combat.

Just as Fanli initially charged, he was surprisingly halted by the enemy’s large halberd. If not for invoking his wild bloodline, forcefully extracting his body, he could have been struck on the neck by a following swordsman.

Even so, Fanli’s iron armor was already dented and some areas were bleeding.

This was an era of cold weapons but also an era of warriors and swordsmen, especially in the military, where skilled individuals are never in short supply.

Meanwhile, on the other side, a young silver-armored commander led a group of similarly clad soldiers in a counterattack, pushing back the Snow Sea soldiers led by Fanli.

The young silver-armored commander’s spear danced like a storm, its tip like a dragon, creating bursts of blood flowers. The Chu soldiers behind him fought fearlessly, desperately trying to seal the newly formed breach.

Finally, he spotted Fanli not far from him.

He had observed Fanli earlier, beside the defending general at East Mountain Fortress under the city wall.

It was the appearance of this Yan general that plunged the Chu army’s situation on the wall into crisis; the metaphor of a thousand-mile dam destroyed by an ant hill applied perfectly to the defense battle.

"State your name, I do not strike nameless ones!"

The young silver-armored commander arrogantly shouted towards Fanli in the distance.

At the same time, his spear moved like thunder, piercing and slashing, killing an anonymous soldier and knocking another anonymous soldier off the wall.

Just pushed back by the Chu army, Fanli turned to look at the young silver-armored commander,

unable to respond in time,

an arrow flew from in front of him aimed at his face, powerful yet missing because he had turned toward the young silver-armored commander.

The young silver-armored commander had just pierced a Snow Sea soldier’s chest with his spear, then kicked him away, right as the arrow arrived.

"Pfft!"

The arrow shot straight into the young silver-armored commander’s face.

The young silver-armored commander stood stiffly, the arrow shaft in his face displaying the Chu army mark, indicating it was shot by a Chu soldier.

"Thud!"

The silver-armored commander collapsed to the ground,

He died.

This is the battlefield, the most real battlefield of thousands and tens of thousands fighting.

Here, even Fanli, clad in iron, nearly lost his head.

Here, even Lord Zheng often encountered stray arrows and inexplicable precision stone throws.

The death of the silver-armored commander isn’t surprising.

But his death taught others a lesson: next time, before shouting "Who’s coming? Dares to leave your name?" one should first say, "I am..."

This way,

At least they can state their name before dying, avoiding such a suffocating death.

Fanli, who witnessed the young silver-armored commander being killed by an arrow, didn’t experience much emotional fluctuation. He thought that guy, wearing such bright armor, still learning to shout before a battle, was simply foolish.

My lord would never do such a stupid thing.

Immediately,

Fanli swung his axe again,

and shouted:

"Kill!"

......

The blind man in the tower pocketed his orange, took it out and put it back again, paralleling the tug-of-war on the city wall.

At this moment, Gou Moli arrived at Liang Cheng’s location.

Lord Zheng’s command chariot was still behind, Liang Cheng’s location was the source of all military orders.

"General Liang, my division is losing morale, let’s start with arrows and catapults to pave the way, then send the second batch up."

Paving the way with arrows meant targeting the middle section of the city wall with arrows and catapults, where wild people continued to battle against the Chu people.