For a Prosperous World

"when!"

With a humming sound, Han will fall heavily to the ground, and tumbling tumblingly on the ground. The armor on his body was dusty, his hair was disheveled, and his hands could not even hold his sword.

I can't find three ways.

He is far from being a bereavement opponent. Although he can barely fight the opponent's offensive, he can't resist the huge power.

What kind of force is that guy. It has already surpassed the first-class generals.

Qi Qinjun and Han Jun kept fighting on the city walls, blood was dripping between the slate cracks, the body fell to the ground, and the number under the city walls was unclear.

Han Jun ’s line of defense was killed by the five hundred men, and Qin Jun was led in.

If it weren't for their enemies on the city wall, I would really be unable to keep it.

Even in the current situation, Qin Jun can forcibly break the city by paying only some price.

The funeral army, I understand why they are so called.

Ye Han pressed his painful chest and got up from the ground with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

It seems to me that I am going to be buried here today.

But as simple as that, it's too uncomfortable.

I still want to fight the trapped beast.

Gu Nan raised his spear, and the spear front side, without much words, this Korean general's sword path is really weird, but it is just a bit tricky.

I took a look at the spear.

I've stopped here.

"Dang." The sword held the spear, but it couldn't stop it at all. It was just a touch that defeated the sword to fly out.

Spear pierced his chest, but Han Jiang did not look at it, and sent another sword in his hand to Gu Nan's throat.

Do you change your life? Gu Nan's sigh.

How can you be such a dead guy on this sand formation.

As the shadows staggered, Gu Nan avoided the same sword, and her spear just penetrated the opponent's shoulder and failed to die.

"bump!"

I once again installed it on the gate, the walls seemed to be shaking, and the wooden gate had been knocked out of a half-man hole.

"Rolling Wood, Falling Wood!"

A military officer in South Korea touched the blood on his face and yelled.

Several logs were quickly pushed to the side of the city.

After retreating and slowly advancing, the log on the city's head fell down before it was about to hit the gate again.

Xun's heavy rolling wood smashed on Xun and smashed Xun directly. The Qin Army below, including those who were trapped in the battlefield, turned over and died.

The people on the edge began to retreat quickly.

On the head of Gaocheng, the Korean military went to the torches around him and threw it towards the rolling wood below.

After throwing the belt, I still feel that it is not enough. I have been to a few and lost it.

"Boom!"

Rolling wood and rotten crickets piled at the gate of the city burned, and the blaze of fire illuminated half of the city wall. In the light of fire, the slaughter seemed even more violent.

"It's time to retreat." Meng Wu took his horse and looked at Cheng Chengguan behind the fire in the distance, raised his hand and prepared to order.

"Father, why not wait any longer, wouldn't it be better to win in one fell swoop?"

Wu Mengtian asked in doubt.

"Look at it clearly. Now that the Korean army is occupying natural danger, if it weren't for the battlefield, our army would not even be able to kill that wall."

"Even now, if we want to break into Cheng, it will not be easy. We can only rely on the number of people to attack. This is not the result we want, nor is it what the king wants."

Meng Wu said, looking at this Meng Tian seriously: "You have to remember that you ca n’t just look at the front of the battlefield. In order for the general to grasp the situation, you must see the situation clearly. When to preserve strength and when to seize it, you must understand."

Meng Mengtian nodded, seemingly understandable, Meng Wu looked at this unwieldy kid and did not hit a spot.

Raised his hand: "Retraction!"

On the side of the chariot, the soldier raised his stick and struck on a big drum.

The dull rumbling sound of the people in the battlefield breathed into everyone's ears.

Yong Han will stand still, panting heavily, spilling some blood from his mouth.

The sudden drum sound made him stun.

Gu Nan turned her head and looked in the direction of the drum sound ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ A black flag was shaking there.

Is n’t it time to retreat? It ’s really time to fight. If you fight again, the former army will really hurt your muscles.

I looked back at the Korean general for the last time.

Su Han will not know why, but still guardlessly raised his sword.

Who knows, the white robe in front of him actually raised his hand and sang loudly with the sound of a drum: "Retire!"

的 Qin Jun, who was supposed to have a slight advantage, retreated quickly.

The trapped army on Wucheng glanced coldly at the Korean army around, dragged their injured robe or the robe of the dead robe, backed to the side of the city, and leapt forward, grabbing the hook of the upper city.

Han Jun soldiers quickly stepped forward and wanted to cut the rope of the hook lock, but the head of the hook lock was drenched with water from the animal's tendon, and it became extremely strong. The ordinary sword or two swords could not be cut. At that time, most of the trapped troops had safely landed on the ground below the city and retreated.

Gu Nan swept away a group of soldiers and stepped on a ladder, which was slowly pulled out of the city by the soldiers.

The Qin army retreated, leaving only the Korean army on the city's head standing and breathing for a while, and then they fell into the pool of blood on the ground. No one wanted to stand anymore. The fight for an hour was already exhausted.

Ji Han took a complex look at the retired Qin Bing, drew his sword, sat down on the spot, adjusted his breath a few times, and his face recovered some blood.

He did not understand the intention of Qin Jun, but he had to understand that it would never be possible to defend Qin Jun with the strength of the current army.

"Come here!"

A pro-weapon walked up exhaustedly, "Master."

"I sketched a briefing book, you immediately send to the capital for help!"

"Yes."

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