Chapter 222 Conquering Qinglin
It is indeed not easy to climb the city. With Luo Shixin's courage, he was surrounded by dangers. He was unable to climb up and down in the air, and he was even restrained everywhere. Thanks to Pingyang's superb bow and arrow, otherwise Chen Zhengdao would have been staring at it, whether he could climb the city tower would be really lingering.
Luo Shixin, who was down-to-earth on the city tower, immediately turned into a tiger who was out of the guild, shook his hand and knocked a soldier who was forcing him to the ground.
Looking at the gathering of Jianghuai troops, Luo Shixin didn't even have the chance to draw his sword and get the gun, so he simply fought with bare hands and laughed: "Come up together, let me kill you!" His voice fell, and he rushed towards the nearest Jianghuai troops with his fists. The huge iron fist was squeezing the air and hit the other party's chest.
The visitor slashed his sword, and he had the idea of being easily hurt.
Luo Shixin sneered in his heart, and did not dodge or avoid, but his hand changed to grabbing. His five fingers were in the shape of a tiger claw, and he came first, pinching the other party's wrist clenching, and his five fingers closed and exerting force. However, with a "click", the other party's hand bone was crushed with great force.
Although the soldier of the Jianghuai Army was brave, he could not bear such pain. With a scream, the sword in his hand fell off involuntarily.
Luo Shixin was quick-witted and kicked the sword, which roared into the chest of another Jianghuai soldier. Then he grabbed the shoulders of the Jianghuai army in front of him with both hands, treated him as a weapon, and swept him towards the surroundings.
This swept away the power of Dian Wei's death in the Romance of the Romance of the Republic of China. He was smashed to the ground by seven or eight people around him and could not get up.
He rushed into the crowd with his rise and waved his human weapons left and right. In a moment, more than thirty people had already been attacked, clearing the surrounding Jianghuai army. He bought opportunities and time for the Lingnan soldiers who were climbing up.
Gradually, the second and third Lingnan soldiers climbed to the top of the city.
Luo Shixin threw the corpse in his hand towards the crowd, smashing the crowd of people, and calmly took over the spear hanging on his back.
With the spear in hand, Luo Shixin's combat effectiveness has not only increased to a higher level!
While waving left and right, they killed the soldiers in the Jianghuai area one by one like chopping melons and vegetables.
The soldiers of the Jianghuai army around shouted in unison, both frightened and angry.
Luo Shixin even took action like crazy. The spear flew, and thousands of troops were slashing. The power of the domain was formed again. As long as the Jianghuai army entered the attack range, it would be killed deadly.
After a while, I saw that the camp was covered with blood, and there were no less than a hundred corpses on the ground. They were all killed in one blow, and the blood columns shot.
The soldiers around Jianghuai were also veterans who had been through battle formations for a long time. Most of them had come through the troubled times. Most of them had killed people with their own hands, and there were many. Most of them knew that the more they were afraid of death on the battlefield, the faster they died. But even if they understood this truth at this moment, they still couldn't help but show fear.
Jianghuai is so small that they have never really met a tiger general who can turn the situation around with their own strength. This first time, they naturally couldn't help but feel frustrated and their fighting spirit was greatly reduced.
But with the sound of drums, the Jianghuai army rushed towards Luo Shixin at the same time.
Luo Shi was as confident as a mirror, and his excessive killing did not make him lose any reason. Instead, he became more and more calm. He did not turn red in his eyes when he made every move and approached step by step toward the other end of the camp.
Luo Shixin made trouble on the camp, and more and more soldiers from Lingnan were climbing to the camp, but they fought on the narrow city, constantly fighting for every inch of land on the camp.
Yang Chun slashed over a Jianghuai army with one knife and gasped heavily. He was the second warrior to come up with Luo Shixin, but because he lost Luo Shixin's trace, he could only fight with a few unknown soldiers back to his back and forth with the Jianghuai army several times his own.
There are a few who can climb up the camp, and because their positions on the top of the city are different, most of them are in a situation of siege. At this time, the pressure on the enemy is getting stronger and stronger, and his armor is covered with blood from himself and the enemy, his body is covered with scars, and his weapons are already rolled up.
"If you continue to kill, is it dangerous?"
Yang Chun was anxious, but he still shouted and motivated his morale and gritted his teeth and persevered.
In vain, the pressure was greatly reduced.
A figure appeared in front of him. Yang Chun instinctively slashed over, but asked the other party to seize the knife. He looked closely and found that it was the chief general Luo Shixin.
The young master general actually broke through the crowd and killed him. He didn't care about his sword. Instead, he pulled out his sword from his waist and handed it to him and said, "Don't defile my sword!" As he said that, he swung his spear and killed a Jianghuai army to the ground. He swung his long flowing hair with blood and said, "There are many people like you, kill me!"
From top to bottom, he was almost like he was fished out of blood, and his body exuded an astonishing fighting will.
Yang Chun climbed the camp after Luo Shixin. Facing many sieges, he was not as calm as Luo Shixin. He was injured in many places on his body and was tired after a long battle. But he looked at the bright and dazzling seven-star sword in his hand, and then looked at Luo Shixin who was tirelessly shouting in front of him. He gritted his teeth and ran to follow him. The seven-star sword in his hand also showed his power, slashing left and right.
Yang Chun followed Luo Shixin like this, and he killed countless people. Their team gradually gathered more and more, and finally became a group of soldiers who had worked hard to climb up and were besieged, like a stream, gradually gathered behind Luo Shixin, and his strength gradually became stronger and he gradually took the initiative.
"when!"
Luo Shixin's gun was actually held back.
A fierce general wearing armor with a sword in Daguan appeared in front of Luo Shixin.
Chen Zhengdao finally appeared in front of Luo Shixin, feeling the power coming from the gun, endured the feeling of retreating, and resisted.
Since Luo Shixin arrived in the city, Chen Zhengdao hid shamelessly and rationally.
He was not afraid of death, but knew that he was not Luo Shixin's opponent. He rushed forward with a silence and would only let Luo Shixin pick it. Then the Jianghuai army's momentum plummeted and Qinglin fell.
It is better to let it go, let him kill alone, and dispatch soldiers to deliver meat to him.
The power of a person on the battlefield is limited after all. Qinglin has enough troops. Although Luo Shixin is extremely brave, how many people can he really kill?
One hundred and two hundred, or one thousand two thousand?
Even if the person who was hit hard, he would be exhausted and unable to kill him. He avoided Luo Shixin's edge and focused his mind on other Lingnan soldiers who had climbed the city tower. As long as he controlled the other soldiers under the camp, he could ensure that Qinglin was not lost.
As long as Qinglin is not lost, even if Luo Shixin kills 1,200,000, what can he do?
However, before his calculations were made, Luo Shixin broke it. Luo Shixin was brave and cruel, but he was not cruel and bloodthirsty. He did not have any interest in a group of flesh that came to him to brush his experience. Instead, he actively gathered up the Lingnan soldiers who were attacking the camp.
The power of one person is limited, but the threat caused by a hundred people plus one Luo Shixin is immeasurable.
As Luo Shixin gathered more and more soldiers, if Luo Shixin's troops were not eliminated, they would not be able to rely on Luo Shixin's courage to eat the city and until Qinglin fell.
Chen Zhengdao played very frustrated in this game. He clearly had the advantage of defense, but facing Luo Shixin, who was as strong as a monster, he did not make any advantage, but was in a situation of being suppressed. The situation is now extremely critical and he can no longer allow him to continue to avoid fighting, so he had to bite the bullet and go on.
Luo Shixin fought hard for more than an hour, and his strength should be insufficient. Chen Zhengdao has been paying attention to raising energy and not completely without the power of a battle. After the knife continued, he immediately complained. He found that Luo Shixin's strength was still domineering and fierce, and he felt irresistible with others.
At this moment, the arrow was already on the string and had to be fired. Chen Zhengdao gritted his teeth and removed his strength. He was about to take action. He heard a loud shout like thunder, and a sharp wind was pressing down!
After entering Luo Shixin's field, there is no chance for him to fight back.
Luo Shixin's second shot was already hit.
Chen Zhengdao raised the Daguan knife and blocked it upwards. As soon as he raised his hand, he felt something was wrong: the strong wind that was so powerful that he actually had the illusion of irresistible.
With a loud shock, Chen Zhengdao finally blocked the shot from the top and down with great force. He suddenly felt the qi and blood in his body rushing wildly in his body, and several blood flowed out of his five senses and seven orifices.
His body was shaking and he didn't dare to wait for the next blow. He circled the Great Pass and swept it horizontally. The counterattack was so fierce that it actually brought about a powerful and powerful wind.
The Daguan knife was at least seventy or eighty kilograms. When it hit this person's hand, it was like a windmill in a child's hand. At this moment of restraint, it could still shoot such a powerful blow.
This is the most powerful general in the south, but he is not a false reputation.
Luo Shixin was surprised and thought, Daguan Dao and Mo Dao were the same. His Tianjie Army just lacked a commander Mo Dao, so he also took the next killer move and spears were released.
Chen Zhengdao shot several times and staggered. Before he could gain a foothold, he was swept across his chest and fell into the crowd and lost his combat power.
"Tie it for me!"
Luo Shixin laughed loudly and rushed to the crowd again.
With Chen Zhengdao's capture, the resistance of the Jianghuai Army became weaker and weaker, and more and more soldiers climbed to the camp. The Tang army had completely taken the initiative and gradually occupied the walls of the camp. Then they conquered the city gates, opened the city gates, and gradually developed from the original offensive and defensive battle to the mountain forest war.
The fierce soldiers in Lingnan were the world's most powerful battles in the mountains and forests. How did the Jianghuai Army be defeated? The Qinglin fell into a trap.
From the beginning of the battle to the end, Luo Shi Credit spent less than an hour and a half, half an hour faster than the expected half-day period.
Chapter completed!