Chapter 693: Fight to the Death without Retreating
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In an instant, arrows rained from above and below the city, like bolides falling from the sky, lighting up the dark city below in an instant.
It doesn't matter if it lights up!
Zhang Wei was beyond shocked.
The thieves under the city, like a howling wolf, ran forward frantically with their knives in hand.
Ladder!
Among the opponent's pursuers, there was someone carrying a ladder.
Incredible!
It's incredible!
Obviously, the opponent has long been prepared for this battle, and has made targeted training, otherwise it would be impossible to achieve such a strategic effect!
Zhang Wei knew that this battle might be the most difficult in his life!
Zhang Wei waved: "The messenger."
The orderly stepped forward: "General!"
"Rush to the mansion immediately, and the military adviser must convince the lord that Kuiye should leave Nanzheng! Hurry up!"
promise!
After receiving the military order, the messenger immediately flew down to the city and went straight to Zhang's mansion.
At this moment, Zhang Lu's mansion.
In the front hall, Zhang Lu frowned, scurrying around like ants on a hot pan.
In the hall, Ge Pu was also very anxious. This time Liu Zhang's army's offensive was too fierce, which was beyond his expectation.
report!
Suddenly, there was an announcement outside the hall, and a messenger rushed in.
Zhang Lu immediately greeted him: "How is it?"
The messenger clasped his fists and cupped his hands: "Master, General Zhang ordered the younger brother to order the master to go out of the city at night."
Zhang Lu was astonished to the extreme: "Is Liu Zhang's army attacking so fiercely? They couldn't even hold on overnight? If it's not bad, King Haotian's army will arrive at Xiangwu tomorrow!"
The messenger silently shook his head: "My lord, the bandit army's offensive is too fierce. Our bows, arrows, tracing stones, and rolling logs are almost exhausted, but we haven't defeated even a single attack!"
"What?"
Zhang Lu couldn't help taking a deep breath: "It's been so long, and even one attack from the opponent hasn't been defeated? My God, it seems that Liu Zhang is bound to win Hanzhong!"
Hua Lue pondered for a while, and said: "My lord, the thief must have thought that we would surrender to King Haotian, so this is only at the beginning, and we will go all out to take Hanzhong in the shortest possible time!"
Zhang Lu frowned, pacing back and forth.
The messenger pleaded again: "My lord, get out of the city as soon as possible, or it will be too late!"
Pu exhaled regretfully: "It's a pity! It's really a pity! If you can persist for one night, it only takes one night, and King Haotian's army will definitely arrive!"
"only……"
Hua was so angry that he didn't know what to say, so he could only let out a long sigh!
Immediately afterwards, he clasped his fists together and said: "My lord, hurry out of the city. As long as you are here, you can raise up the congregation at any time. When we join the army of King Haotian, it is not too late to come back and fight!"
Zhang Lu pondered for a long time, and waved his hand to stop him: "Even if King Haotian can come tomorrow, they are all light cavalry. They don't have siege equipment, and they have to work far away. How can they take down the important town of Nanzheng!"
But Ge Pu frowned and pointed outside the city: "Listen, Liu Zhang's army is outside the city. If you don't leave, this beast will attack the city immediately and kill you!"
"My lord, we managed to get the support of King Haotian, and he is willing to let you preach under his rule. Such an opportunity is once in a thousand years, how can we miss it!"
Zhang Lu gritted his steel teeth and shouted sharply: "It is precisely because of this that I, Zhang Lu, cannot leave Nanzheng! King Haotian treats me so kindly, how can I throw Nanzheng away!"
"No! Absolutely not!"
Zhang Lu's voice was sonorous and powerful, full of irresistible taste.
After saying that, he suddenly turned around and looked at the sword hanging on the wall!
He stepped forward, took off his saber, and with a clang, drew the sword out of its sheath.
Zhang Lu said sharply: "When the city is alive, the city is dead and we are dead. I ordered all the soldiers in the city who can fight, even if I go up to the city to fight, they must stick to it all night and save Nanzheng!"
There were tears in the eyes of the messenger, but he responded sonorously: "No."
He turned around abruptly, left Zhang's mansion, and conveyed orders to various ministries in the city.
Yan Pu was even more surprised!
He stayed with Zhang Lu for a long time, and in his impression, Zhang Lu was a kind and respectful person.
Unexpectedly, today's Zhang Lu really showed his fangs. Zhang Lu when he attacked Hanzhong, annexed Zhang Xiu's team, and broke his face with Liu Zhang!
Yan Pu took a deep breath, and then exhaled slowly: "My lord wants to fight, so how can I be left behind? Today, Yan will accompany my lord, and swear to defend the city to the death. The city is alive, and the city is dead!"
The two masters and servants looked at each other and nodded, stepped out, and rushed towards the city where the battle was raging.
Behind him, soldiers rushed out one after another, some even carrying poles, holding kitchen knives, showing hideous faces, rushing to the top of the city obliged to!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
On Nanzheng City, the sound of golden explosions continued.
At this moment, Zhang Ren's army has already attacked the top of the city, and is engaged in a desperate contest with the city defenders.
Even the general Zhang Wei, still holding a saber, entered the final resistance together with the soldiers!
Zhang Wei cut his throat with a sword backhand, and blood spurted out, splashing on the spot.
He raised his voice and shouted to boost morale: "Brothers, there are our fathers, fellow villagers, brothers and sisters in the city. If we fall, they will surely become the souls of the thieves!"
All the soldiers shouted in unison: "Fight to the death and never retreat!"
"Fight to the death and never retreat!"
"Fight to the death and never retreat!"
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Raise swords and guns at the same time, shouting to kill and shake the sky!
The two sides are deadlocked at the head of the city, and they all fight to the death, one after another, without retreating half a step!
The killing is in full swing!
A group of soldiers and horses came up from the city, and the leader was none other than Master Zhang Lu!
The elite soldiers in Zhang Lu's mansion all received the sacrificial wine of the Five Dou of Rice Dao. They did not have any leadership skills, but they were all tough, and they were the most elite soldiers under Zhang Lu's command.
"Brothers, come on, guard the five buckets of rice road, guard the people in the city!"
Zhang Lujian pointed at the top of the city, his eyes flashed fiercely, at this moment he is no longer a master, but the chief general of Nanzheng, the warrior who once dared to tear his skin apart with Liu Zhang!
The familiar voice reached Zhang Wei's ears, and he turned his head suddenly, only to find that Zhang Lu was holding a sharp sword, and a new soldier's head was decapitated, and the gushing blood splashed directly on his face!
Zhang Lu, who hadn't held a sword for many years, felt astonished for a while, and his body seemed to be trembling non-stop, but his eyes were full of determination, without the slightest bit of fear.
"Brother!"
Zhang Wei yelled, and quickly greeted him: "Yang Bai, you lead someone to protect the lord immediately. If you scratch your skin, I will twist your head off and kick it as a ball!"
Yang Bai promised, waved his soldiers and horses, and rushed to Zhang Lu's side.