"clang……"

The sound of metal clanking sounded on the top of Shaoliang City, and Wei Sergeant Quan Xu suddenly felt a numbness coming from his right arm.

His brows furrowed tightly, and he looked straight ahead. A Qin soldier wearing dark light armor appeared in his field of vision.

The long sword held in the opponent's hand came closer in a moment, and the slightest chill emanating from the sword's blade made him feel an aura called death.

The huge threat between life and death caused Quan Xu, who was already exhausted, to suddenly feel a surge of power again in his body.

Enduring the discomfort coming from his body, Quan Xu gritted his teeth and the blood vessels on his right arm looked so ferocious. The next moment, the long sword in his hand broke through the huge obstacle in front of him.

"kill!"

With a roar ringing in his ears, the sharp sword pierced the armor of the Qin army on the opposite side, and the sound of metal piercing flesh and blood appeared in Quan Xu's ears.

The next moment, a blood arrow spurted out directly from where the sword had penetrated.

Suddenly, Quan Xu felt the fishy smell in front of him blowing towards his face, and the overly strong smell made his stomach tremble.

The Qin soldiers on the opposite side felt the huge pain coming from their bodies, and their faces were full of painful and ferocious expressions.

The soldier Qin slowly raised his right hand. Judging from his movements, it was clear that he wanted to use the long sword in his hand to fight to the death with Quan Xu on the opposite side.

But before the movement in his hand could continue, the long sword in his body moved forward a few minutes again, and his eyes suddenly opened wide at this moment.

"ah!"

A low sound of pain rang out between the two of them, and with the wave of reluctance in his heart, the Qin soldier felt his eyesight go dark.

Feeling that the Qin soldiers on the opposite side had lost all resistance, Quan Xu tightly grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand and pulled it out hard, and the bloody sword blade reappeared in his hand.

"Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock..."

The sound of blood dripping one after another resounded above the city. Quan Xu, who had just experienced a life-and-death experience, was still frightened and was breathing heavily at the moment.

Just when Quan Xu was most relaxed, another black figure appeared behind him, and the sword with a cold light in his hand was about to stab him.

"careful!"

It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon!

Along with a loud shout, a red figure stood in front of Quan Xu, and the long sword in his hand blocked Quan Xu's fatal blow.

After blocking, he moved forward, and the long sword in his hand pierced directly into the vital part of the attacker. A life-or-death confrontation was over in an instant.

When Quan Xu finally recovered from the shock, when he looked at the figure that appeared in front of him, a look of surprise immediately appeared on his face.

"Tuen Chief!"

Looking at Quan Xu in front of him, whom he was usually very optimistic about, and then at the Qin Army soldier who had become a corpse at his feet, the Qin Army commander nodded slightly to the front.

"Dangers may occur at any time on the battlefield, so be careful."

Facing the village chief's gaze, Quan Xu replied with a firm face: "I understand, you, the village chief, must also be careful."

After a simple greeting to each other, the two of them looked at each other instantly, and once again joined the battle group in front.

The two battles just above the city are just a microcosm of the entire battlefield.

Soldiers fell almost every minute, and lives died almost every second. The cruelty of war was so clear on the top of Shaoliang's city.

However, even if they were hit by huge black waves again and again, these Wei soldiers in red armor remained as firm and motionless as the embankment on the shore.

After repelling countless attacks by the Qin army outside the city, a sound that sounded like the sounds of nature to these people suddenly rang out.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

When the sound of ringing gold appeared on the battlefield, countless Qin soldiers retreated like a tide, and Shaoliang City was once again defended by these Wei soldiers on the city head.

However, there were no cheers after the victory. Their physical exhaustion made it impossible for them to shout any words. The only thing that could reflect their mood at the moment was probably the sincere smile that appeared on their lips.

Here, the Wei soldiers were feeling happy that they had once again defended Shaoliang. On the other side, behind the Qin army's formation, Zhang Yu, the Qin army's general, was silently watching the front.

A month ago, he led the Qin army under his command to attack the city of Shaoliang countless times, but every time he failed just like today.

The strength of Shaoliang's city defense greatly exceeded Zhang Yu's expectations, and the tenacity of Wei's soldiers even surprised him. In the past few days, there was probably only one thing that met his previous predictions.

That is, Shaoliang City may, oh no, will definitely become a stone in the road for Qin to conquer all the land west of Hexi.

Listening to the sound of ringing gold gradually dissipating in his ears, he once again glanced at Shaoliang City, which was still standing in the distance, with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.

After a long time, Zhang Yu slowly calmed down the emotions in his heart, and the low voice appeared in the ears of the master next to him.

"Return to camp."

"Here."

…

Night gradually enveloped the earth, the hustle and bustle on the battlefield during the day gradually faded away, and there was boundless silence in the deep darkness.

In this pitch-black night, lights were shining brightly in the main tent of the Chinese army in the Qin army camp outside Shaoliang City.

With the help of the dim lights around him, Zhang Yu, the commander-in-chief of the Qin Army, was still standing in front of the map in the tent.

Looking closely at the city in front of him called Shaoliang, Zhang Yu's face was full of solemnity at this moment, and his eyes were constantly emitting a cold light.

Just when Zhang Zhu was thinking hard about how to break Shaoliang City, a sound of footsteps came from far away and came closer, and finally came behind him.

"What's the matter?" Hearing the familiar voice behind him, Zhang Yu didn't turn around, but just asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this inquiry from the front, the Qin Army's deputy general Ying Qian who entered the tent quickly bowed and said: "General Qi, according to the report of the scouts sent to Longmen Ferry, traces of the Wei army were found. There are about five people in total.

Ten thousand."

When Zhang Yu heard the news from Ying Qian behind him, he immediately turned around and confirmed again: "How many people are there in the Wei army?"

"General Qi, I have confirmed with the scouts again and again that the number of Wei troops is indeed 50,000."

After reconfirming the authenticity of the news from Ying Qian, Zhang Xiang not only showed no worry on his face, but actually breathed a sigh of relief.

Ignoring the confused look on Ying Qian's face in front of him, Zhang Yu turned to the map behind him and his eyes fell on Shaoliang City again.

Since the attack on the city was unsuccessful, Zhang Yu led his army to have a head-on contest with the Wei army.
Chapter completed!