Wang Dazhao's battlefield is only one -third of the entire big battlefield.

Nancheng, Dongcheng, Beicheng facing the high -intensity offensive of the Liao Army at the same time, and the pressure faced with Dongcheng, so Wu Mao Shan personally came to Dongcheng.

His situation here is much worse than Nancheng.

After the sixth time he repelled the Liao Army who attacked the city wall, Wu moved to the battle in person, sitting on the ground with his hand, sitting directly on the ground, gasping and breathing.

The sweat was mixed with blood from the cheek to the chin, and then dripped from the chin to the armor.

In the armor that had been soaked through, the wound was soaked in sweat even more painful, but Wu moved the mountain as if not.

He took a breath. While the Liao Army was also resting, he turned his head to look at the soldiers around him. Although most of the young men who were under his men were with wounds and fatigue, they still gritted their materials in a way.

And lift his comrades -in -arms who lost his serious injuries and lost his combat effectiveness, and finally stabilized in your heart.

Fortunately, although the battle is extremely difficult, the morale is still there.

"General!"

A shouting, transferred the attractiveness of Wu Mo Moshan to the logistical officer who opened.

Wu Mao Mountain frowned.

He now sees the logistical person and he is big.

Without him, this group of people appeared in front of themselves. It was definitely bad news. There was no other possibility.

Sure enough, the officer said: "General, our supplies are almost exhausted, especially rolling stones and logs, so that at most to support it for a day or two, they will play all the food."

"There are three or four waves of people in Nancheng, asking for material support. The subordinates are not in the past. They just squeeze out some, but Dongcheng must be affected by some.

Save some use. "

Wu moved to laugh at the mountain, and pointed at the city wall and said, "Save some use? What are you using to tell the general? You have the ability to tell the Liao Army and let them organize a few siege several times.

Go down. "

Logistics officers frowned. Although they were full of grievances, they didn't dare to bump. They could only pull their heads and said, "General, if the support of the court can't come again, our materials are really not enough."

Although Wu Mao Shan had a fire in his heart, he also knew that after half a month, it was really embarrassed.

Although there are a large number of combat reserve supplies, such as rolling stones and logs, tung oil, etc., they can be described as described on weekdays.

However, no matter how thick the family, it can't stop the 600,000 people of the Liao Army on the night of the night.

After half a month of high -intensity, Wu moved the mountain how many times did the Liao Army come and how many people died.

He only knew that after half a month, the 200,000 soldiers in Crescent had died nearly 40,000, and there were 20,000 serious injuries. The damage of such combat effectiveness was close to 40 %.

As for the supplies, it was already anxious a few days ago.

This is not the fault of logistics officers. After all, no one would expect the Liao Army's offense to come so violent and sudden.

"What do you say?" Wu Maozhan got up and asked.

Logistics officers are about to speak, and a rumor of the soldiers rushed to come.

"General, the commander, let the general go back immediately."

Wu moved the mountain and frowned, and the Liao Army could continue to attack at any time. How can he go on this festival?

It can be passed on the next sentence of the soldiers, making him the whole person inspiring.
Chapter completed!