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Chapter 905: Anger turned into anger

Ye Shikuan gritted his teeth. The gravel weighing more than ten pounds was actually not too heavy in his hands. If it were to move such a big stone in the past, it would be a bit difficult. However, after so long of training, Ye Shikuan easily raised the stone and smashed it hard at the densely packed person below.

call!

It's that simple.

Uh...is this war?

This seems different from what Ye Shikuan imagined. From his feelings about the fierce battle, he is like a training, and he is dedicated to taking care of himself. He doesn't have to care about anything else. He leaves the things on both sides and behind him to others to worry about. He just needs to do his part.

Ye Shikuan was throwing stones frantically, looking towards the direction of the city tower. On the other side, his relative was holding a sword in his hand, wearing heavy armor, and commanding as if he was determined. The young man's face could no longer be seen clearly, but countless figures were walking back and forth and roaring next to him, but he seemed to be unaware of it, just looking at the direction of Ningxia City without saying a word.

It's really...

Ye Shikuan couldn't say this feeling.

More than an hour later, there were many corpses under the fortress, and the artillery under the city gave the defenders a lot of trouble, but as long as you are not afraid of the artillery, the damage is limited.

Xu Jie patted Ye Shikuan on the shoulder and said, "Pick up the weapon and you're going to prepare."

Although those stones were not heavy loads to them, Ye Shikuan still felt his arms a little sore after moving them for so long. However, after hearing Xu Jie's words, he was surprisingly excited and hurried to get the steel spear.

At this time, there was no effective way to attack the riots under the city, and what the defenders in the city now had to do was simply let them climb up to the city through a ladder and fight against each other.

The riots under the city were never expected. What was greeted was a fierce battle. The troops and horses were thrown into it. The riots under the city were killed or injured.

He Jin's face turned pale. The people from the Anhua Palace had come several times, and they were asking for the results of the battle. He Jin could even imagine what his Royal Highness Anhua would look like when he learned that he could not even break a small fortress. How could he convince the public if he, a general who fought against the thief, come out of trouble, and then how could he convince the public?

He Jin looked up at the city tower from afar. The defenders on the city tower resisted very resolutely and did not give them any chance.

Finally, someone came to report that the stone at the entrance of the city should have disappeared. He Jin's eyes lit up and he gritted his teeth and said, "Continue, continue, continue to attack the city!"

He was a little irritated, and felt helpless, and continued in dismay: "I will order someone to bring all the artillery in the arsenal!"

Before that, he was too careless. Because he was careless, he felt that using all the cannons in the arsenal was a bit of a big deal, but now he had to do so.

On the city tower, Ye Chunqiu was holding a telescope, but he had already seen He Jin's performance. He squinted his eyes and said slowly: "Brother Wang, they are so angry."

"Then keep guarding."

Wang Shouren had no worries. After a period of time, those nervous recruits had gradually calmed down.

To a certain extent, war is the best way to train troops.

Countless people climbed up the city tower, but were stabbed by the new army in Zhenguo who had been waiting for a long time. Some people escaped by luck and jumped onto the aisle of the city wall. Before they could react, they were holed by the new army in Zhenguo who had already lined up. The people who climbed up soon discovered in despair that the enemy they were facing was simply iron walls. These people were wearing airtight armor and could not be said to be in trouble. They climbed up the city tower in scattered ways. What they greeted them was not so-called victory, but death.

Ye Shikuan held the steel spear, trembling at first, and finally he was about to fight each other in close combat. His heart was in his throat, but soon he became familiar with it. Xu Jie led them to guard a cloud ladder, and then calmly waited for a thief army to appear on the cloud ladder. He was quick-eyed and quick-handed. When he stabbed the steel spear, the man uh and fell down the city wall with a loud noise.

Next, Xu Jie patted Ye Shikuan on the shoulder and said, "You come next, don't be afraid. Just like you practice normally, don't be too nervous. When you stab it, you must leave room for space. Otherwise, if you miss it once, you may give the other party an opportunity to learn from me. You must not only know how to stab it, but also know how to collect it."

Ye Shikuan swallowed and spitted, nodded, and then learned to practice, spread her feet slightly, held spears in her hands, and made preparations for assassination.

Sure enough, when someone emerged, he was a little nervous and stabbed hard. Unfortunately, the steel spear actually pierced the air, and the man jumped up screaming. Fortunately, Ye Shikuan still had room for room and did not use all his strength. He immediately closed the spear. He was so nervous that he trembled with trembling. Seeing that the man raised the knife and slashed at him, Ye Shikuan almost closed his eyes, and then stabbed the spear hard again.

Blood splattered everywhere, and he heard the man's roar. This feeling was both pleasant and uncomfortable. He opened his eyes and saw that the other person's color was distorted. So he hurriedly closed his spear, and the man's wound suddenly gushed out like a fountain.

"It's not bad. But I'm still a little nervous. Well, next one, Zhang Wen, come, don't learn from Ye Shikuan, and still do what I said just now." Xu Jie was still calm and just smiled, not caring at all.

Ye Shikuan was still in shock.

The combat qualities of the new army in Zhenguo exploded at this time. This kind of combat method that performs its own responsibilities, coupled with every good physical strength, as well as the sharpest weapons and plate armor, although countless soldiers rushed to the city wall, the fortress still stood firm.

Countless rioters finally collapsed. When they learned that climbing the city meant death. He thought he was taking the risk and climbing up the ladder, perhaps he could make some contributions. But the reality was that they slapped them in the face and climbed up the city tower, with almost no escape. So, no matter how the military officers urged them, not many people were willing to get on.

The morale of the rioters fell to the bottom, and with the rushing and climbing, many people have consumed all their energy.

At this time, a pegasus had arrived in front of the general He Jin, who fought against the thief, and immediately said, "Dear down and ask..."

Old He Jin blushed. He lost more than 2,000 people in the whole afternoon, but did not attack the Tianlang Castle. How should he explain to King Anhua?

He Jin had a tense face and had to say, "Please tell Your Highness that I will definitely offer the head of the Ye Chunqiu dog thief before dawn tomorrow."

At this time, it was already late and many chaotic troops had retreated.
Chapter completed!
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