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Chapter 126: Retreating Again

"Ah!" After resisting a round of attacks of stone throwing, the bronze shield defense array on the city wall was finally broken.

A soldier holding a shield was hit on the head by a flying stone and fainted on the spot. The archers behind him were also exposed.

"Kill!" The Taishan soldiers were bleeding from the arrow feathers and finally rushed up to the top of the city. Zhang Yang's troops behind him quickly followed and stopped the attack of throwing stones.

"Arrowers disperse! Infantry advances to defend the enemy!" Zi Meng picked up two big axes and rushed towards the Taishan soldiers. The infantry guards of Hulao Pass behind him also followed and met with the Taishan soldiers.

"Let's go! Cover Zi Meng!" Zhang Chen behind him also joined the battle circle with the crazy camps, and Zhou Gan protected Zhang Chen tightly.

Several Taishan soldiers who were the first to climb up the city were yelling and rushed over. Zi Meng flew out with an axe. They really didn't look good in front of Zi Meng's tall figure.

Zi Meng seemed to be bloodthirsty again, holding two axes and storming into the realm of no one. All he had was the sound of the axes slashing into the flesh and the screams of the Taishan soldiers.

The other Taishan soldiers also fought with the Hulao Pass infantry. It turned out that the weak soldiers in the Hulao Pass infantry were eliminated by the cruel war. Now the elites are left, which are no worse than the Taishan soldiers.

The Taishan soldiers were used to fighting field battles with foreign tribes and bandits. They were very bad at attacking tough battles. Although they had the advantage of numbers, they were at a disadvantage on the battlefield.

"Kill!" Zhang Chen slashed into the body of a Taishan soldier who had just killed a Hulao Pass defender. Zhou Gan raised his gun and picked up the man's body.

The strong and powerful camps roared and rushed towards the Taishan soldiers. The Taishan soldiers who rushed to the city were already difficult enough to deal with Zi Meng and Hulao Pass defenders. There were even more terrifying troops. They couldn't help but dare not respond.

In this way, gradually, the Taishan soldiers climbed to the city more and more slowly, but more and more corpses fell from the city, most of which were Taishan soldiers wearing red military uniforms.

The effort of a cup of tea has passed, and the battlefield is still fighting.

Corpse were everywhere on the earth, and at least half of the soldiers in Mount Tai have been lost here. The color of the military uniforms and the color of blood are mixed into a pool, making people unable to tell the difference.

At this time, Wang Kuang's heart was bleeding. Half of the most elite Taishan soldiers under his tent had been killed in the Hulao Pass, but they had not yet captured the city.

"Kill! Continue to kill! Don't retreat!" Zhang Yang and Wang Kuang's relationship has always been very good. Both of them have lost their lips and teeth. Zhang Yang asked his subordinates to continue to attack the city.

On the top of the city, Zhang Chen had not recovered from his serious illness, but he was still fighting on the front line, with at least thirty camps around him protecting him.

In other corners, a black armored camp was surrounded by five Zhang Yang's soldiers, outnumbered. After killing two people, they fell to the top of the city.

Another defender was not careful when defending, and was killed by a Taishan soldier who was red-eyed and killed.

The crossbowmen who retreated behind did not have much use, only a few crossbowmen and archers could accurately aim at the enemy and shoot to death, but some of the others even killed their own people by chance.

This is the cruelty of cold weapons war.

"General! There are more and more enemies! Retreat!" Zhou Gan stabbed a man's heart with a gun. The tip of the gun had turned red and the blood had already clumped.
Chapter completed!
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