The shouts of killing outside the city were rising and falling, probably because the enemy's attack began again. Jiang Bin lay in a big chair in a tired state and motionless. He really had no strength to inquire about the progress of the war. It had been five days. Whether in Anyuan or Longdong, there was still no movement, and there was not even a letter. Jiang Bin was a little desperate.

Faced with the increasingly strong enemy attack, his brothers fell down one by one, almost to the point where they were out of ammunition and food. The reserve team had used it several times, and it would probably disappear if they used it twice. This guy Li Wufeng was so vicious that he actually used oil and phosphorus bombs and cooperated with the rocket attack, which made himself who was prepared suffer a great loss. Countless brothers fell down under the violent attacks one after another and never stood up again.

Looking back on the vivid battles over the past few days, Jiang Bin, who had been through the battle formation for a long time, was not shivering. There was also the wolf smoke cartridge that was burned to produce smoke that was suffocating, which made the unprepared side suffer all the hardships. He could not open his eyes and suck his breath, and was completely in a situation of being beaten. How could such a battle continue? Moreover, the enemy's attacks became more and more fierce, and the cooperation became more and more skillful. The city defense fortifications that could have been used for the help of these days became fragmented under the fierce battles of the past few days. If this continues, at most two or three days, it will be the end of the death of the people on the city slope.

Press your hands on your cheeks and rub them hard, as if you want to make your mind clearer, what can you do if you just wake up? Wujiang is already a dead end, that is, you can only break through? Not to mention whether you can succeed, you will take the initiative without getting the order. I am afraid that the Holy King will never spare him. But when I see the tight formation of the enemy outside the city, I am afraid that I can break out of the siege, and there is not much left. So what will be waiting for me?

"Sir, the urgent report from An Yuan!"

"Oh?" As if taking a dose of stimulant medicine, Jiang Bin suddenly bounced off the chair and rushed up with a quick glance. Even the personal soldiers who submitted the letter were shocked by the coach's extraordinary behavior, and quickly presented the letter in his hand.

After a series of quick movements, Jiang Bin couldn't wait to tear open the cover of the letter and read it at a glance. However, in just a few seconds, Jiang Bin's joy disappeared without a trace, replaced by endless disappointment and sorrow.

"Jiang Bin, my brother, recently, heard that Lu Long's war was quite tight, and the thief army was very fierce. However, my brother used his own strength to block Li's thief alone, and my brother was very relieved. I have received my letter of help from my brother, and I have tried to think about it. An Yuan's troops are insufficient and we must not be able to be transferred. The battle in Heshuo is tight, and there is no one soldier available. The thief army at Queqiao Pass peeks at Longdong, and must not be able to fall into the plan of Li's thief. I hope that my brother can understand my intentions and never be resentful. My brother also knows my situation. For the current plan, I hope that my brother can defend and defend, and wait for the support. The Li thief has been exhausted from attacking. At the end of the strong crossbow, my brother will be able to defend and attack the enemy and ensure the stability of Lu Long. When the war in Heshuo is over, my brother will personally bring in a million troops to support and show the glory of my holy country."

Seeing this, Jiang Bin's heart seemed to be soaked in an ice cave. He was no longer interested in reading the contents behind. He looked out the window with a sad gaze. The sound of the shaking sound of the sky seemed to have become much smaller at once. He was abandoned, and there was not even a word of breaking through in the letter. He clearly did not want to give up Lu Long. He had proposed to retreat to the dangerous place of Anyuan, but he did not receive any support or response from anyone. At this time, he had to fight against the Northwest Army alone and praised him high. But wasn't he actually clear about his ideas? He insisted on waiting for aid? He didn't know where the reinforcements were? He was in trouble? He felt a lot of anger. When the war in Heshuo ended, I was afraid that he and a group of brothers would have turned into a pile of dead bones in the chasing.

Mo Cun resentment? He asked himself to work hard for them here to die, but he still called him Mo Cun resentment. At this time, Jiang Bin suddenly felt that he had a great enlightenment. How could he get angry at the beginning and join the Taiping Army? Could it be that he really believed in the teachings in the Taiping Taoist Sutra? Not all of them. Various chaotic thoughts suddenly poured into Jiang Bin's mind. Shaking his head, Jiang Bin tried his best to calm down his mood. At this time, it was time to consider how to deal with the current situation.

The huge city-hitting car finally advanced under the cover of the oar shield, carrying the rain of arrows and bullets pouring down from the city wall. The huge sharp iron spear hit the closed city gate under the force of the soldiers. After a huge sound, it seemed that even the city head shaking, followed by continuous impacts. The thick and solid city gate also seemed to be unbearable under the violent impact of the city-hitting car. The commander on the city head saw the love.

The situation was wrong, so we immediately organized a reserve team. Buckets of tung oil were thrown down, and the barrels of tung oil were cracked and the oil was dissipated. Soon the car crashed into the city was soaked in oil. The archer who had already been hunched out immediately poured out the rockets on the string. A raging fire immediately ignited from the car crashed into the city, and the soldiers were also involved in the fire demon. They struggled under the city wall. Even with sand and stones and wet cloth, they could not extinguish the city crashed into the city that had been soaked in the whole body and caused the fire.

Another overwhelming rain of stone fell, and the archers densely surrounded the city were immediately caught off guard. Countless red waves of blood splashed, and wailed and screamed endlessly, filling the entire city.

He looked coldly at the scenes of fighting and fighting in front of him. Wufeng's hand stroked under his rough jaw, his expression still. He nodded with satisfaction until the stone rain gave the enemy archers a fatal blow. His quick reaction and accurate strike made him feel quite comfortable. He turned his head and said behind him, "Good job! Write me down the observation whistle and stone caster troops, and give them a merit after the war!"

Waves of attacks hit the south gate of Lulong City like sea waves. Although each wave always makes the city gate tremble greatly, after the wave, the city gate still stands as if it were the same. The city tower is filled with corpses and destroyed siege equipment, and another wave of offensive has been declared failure. After completing the entire team, the retreating soldiers maintained their defensive formation and began to retreat. The day's combat mission was finally over.

He shook his head with some regrets, and Wufeng sighed. Although the fall of Lulong City was sooner or later, the courage and indomitable resilience of the Taiping Army showed to be at peace with his own despair. He dared not say that the combat effectiveness of the opponent's soldiers was comparable to his subordinates, but their performance in the past few days was enough to make the imperial guards as ashamed. He heard that the 100,000 elite soldiers in Xu Wenzhe's hands were considered the number one in the Taiping Army. It seems that the situation of the Heshuo War Empire is really not optimistic. Looking back on the outstanding performance of the guy named Cheng Dayou when he led his army to break into Lu Long for the first time, it seems that the Taiping Army was not all cowardly, at least the two figures he met were still like that.

The setting sun is like blood, which seems to be a true portrayal of the cruel battles in recent days. As the troops of both sides left the front line, the battlefield that had been noisy for a day finally calmed down. The logistics personnel of both sides tacitly cleaned the battlefield and each carried the bodies of one of their soldiers back. The silent atmosphere seemed a bit dull, making people feel a smell of a storm coming and wind filling the building.

After reading the letter in his hand several times, he handed the letter in his hand to his generals for circulating. The entire tent seemed very quiet, and only occasionally came from outside the tent to inquire orders from patrol soldiers coming from time to time.

Until the last one finished reading the letter, the letter returned to Wufeng's desk. Wufeng then looked at the generals with a relaxed and comfortable look at the different generals, "How is it, how do you feel after seeing this thing?"

Several generals looked at me and looked at you, and they seemed unwilling to express their opinions first. It was very different from their usual performance, which surprised Wufeng.

"What's wrong? It seems that everyone is not very interested in this news?" Wu Feng raised his eyebrows, glanced at the generals standing on his wings thoughtfully, and asked slowly.

"Sir, it's not that we are not interested. It's just that the city is about to break out, and these Taiping troops think of surrendering. They still have to demand such conditions and requirements. Are they too arrogant? If they accept their surrender, then the blood of our brothers will be in vain? In terms of emotions, everyone is indeed a little unacceptable. It's not easy for us to explain to the brothers below, sir." Mulige broke the silence and said the words of the generals.

Nodded silently, Wufeng's heart also sank secretly. To be honest, he didn't notice this too much. He didn't expect that the people below would pay so much attention to this point. But since all the generals have this view, it means that this issue must be of a certain universality. Yesterday, he was an enemy who fought against life and death. If he suddenly wanted to become a comrade-in-arms who shared life and death, such a transformation was indeed not easy.

"Whoever's opinion is not to accept the surrender of these guys?" Wufeng asked back, and there was no tendency in his words.

There was another dullness in the tent. Song Tianxiong wanted to speak but stopped, but he still didn't say it in the end.

"Everyone thinks that we only need to add a little more effort to solve the Taiping Rebellion Army in Lulong City, but I don't think so. The performance of these rebellion troops these days should be remarkable. Although we have the advantage, they have also brought us a lot of trouble. If we refuse their surrender, they will definitely fight to the death, which will cause us great damage. I don't want to see this scene appear." Wufeng's face did not change. He pondered the mood of the generals and said in detail that if he could not understand the ideological work of the main generals under his command, even if he forced himself to accept it, they would still feel unhappy. This will inevitably affect the implementation of his future plan. He did not want this situation.
Chapter completed!