What is called a righteous man who sings generously and sorrowfully, they only talk about righteousness and friendship, and they don't care about anything else.
At this time, Liu Zhiyuan took advantage of this mentality and formed this 10,000 reserve army, which is the foundation of his own life.
According to common sense, in the offensive and defensive battles of the entire city, the city walls were only blown down for a short time, and there was no need to bring out their own reserves at all, and the real brutal battle was still to come.
But Liu Zhiyuan also deeply understands that the collapse of the embankment of a thousand miles in the anthill, and the collapse of this small section of the city wall, the psychological pressure caused by his own defending army will be infinite, the blow to the morale of his own army will be infinite, and the morale of the enemy will be a huge encouragement, which is the turning point.
So, Liu Zhiyuan decisively invested in his reserves.
Because today he saw something different from the past in the eyes of the enemy and the courage of their sudden outburst of attack, which was a danger, an absolute danger to himself.
Especially at this time, Liu Zhiyuan definitely thinks that as long as he makes up for this opening, then this Niuzhuang City is still his own.
Niuzhuang is his own home and his foundation, and he must not be broken by the enemy like Xinmin and Liaozhong, so he must block this small anthill and never let it festering his entire defense embankment.
After getting Liu Zhiyuan's order, one of his closest sons and nephews who led the team pulled out his waist knife and yelled at the brothers behind him: "The time has come to repay General Liu's kindness, let us use our blood to let God see, we are men with blood and sex, we are a group of men who know how to repay their kindness, brothers, rush with me." ” Then he took the lead and rushed to the head of the city, rushing to the gap where it had been blown up.
You have your beliefs, and we also have our own persistence.
So two teams with completely different beliefs and persistence started a desperate battle in this small gap.
A batch of Liao troops rushed up, was swarmed by the enemy pressed down, another batch of Liao troops stepped on their brother's corpse and rushed up again, and was pressed down by the enemy again, the two sides were in this small gap, fighting to the death, repeatedly fighting, no one wanted to give up any step, this is the gap opened by both sides with countless blood, one step forward, Niuzhuang is the fruit of their victory.
If you take a step back, you will lose your home, so the two sides have different purposes and are fighting desperately for this small gap.
Chen Liang brandished his waist knife several times, wanting to personally lead the charge in person, but he was held back by a few soldiers around him, Kong Bangguo went to the back to urge reinforcements, and now the entire army, there is only this one person who can be in charge, once he falls into it again, then this army will completely collapse.
At the same time, this army also needs a commander in the middle, otherwise it will be completely chaotic.
The battle for this gap, from the middle of the day to the sunset, the gap has been completely stained red with blood, the corpses of the soldiers on both sides are stacked on top of each other, you and I can no longer be distinguished, in front of death, all life is without labels, no matter which camp you were originally standing in, at this time you only have one name, corpse.
The large array of the Fuliao army began to burn thickly, tearing the ground and shining like day, and Liu Zhiyuan also lit the torches, the raging fire reflected half of the sky, a group of people stuffed in, consumed, and then another batch, consumed again, and stuffed another batch.
A basket of steamed buns was carried onto the battlefield of flesh and blood, those soldiers who were replaced, they didn't want to go far at all, so they just found something to sit on, under the buttocks, it may be the corpse of the enemy, but it is more likely to be the remains of their own brothers, no one cares about him, the soldiers on both sides are like this, holding steamed buns in one hand and water bladders in the other, while watching the tragic battle on the gap in front of them, while swallowing heavily, after eating and drinking, they don't need any orders from the overseers or generals, throw away the water bladders in their hands, Picking up the spear or broadsword beside him, he once again climbed the collapsed wall with red eyes, looking for his opponent to continue fighting, and finally fell into the hands of unknown people, becoming a cold corpse.
The whole battle was so deadlocked, it seemed endless, it seemed that one side had to be fought out, and only then did the last lucky man stand on the high gap and declare victory in the fight.
"Consume, consume, I like this kind of consumption."
Liu Zhiyuan also held a steamed bun in his hand and a water bladder, and sat on the city wall, watching team after team of elites rumble in front of him, rushing towards the flesh mill, and then being consumed there, and then another batch of his own elites rumbled in front of him again, filling it in without hesitation.
Because Liu Zhiyuan is sitting on the front line of the battlefield, this adds infinite morale to his soldiers.
As long as his manager is on the front line, although he did not personally participate in the fight, some people think that it is unfair.
Liu Zhiyuan looked at his own elite who rumbled past and pounced on the flesh mill, and said proudly again in his heart: "Consume, consume, I like this kind of consumption."
This is the war I want most. ” Yes, this is the war that Liu Zhiyuan wants most but can't get.
Although his army is far outnumbered by his opponents, his opponents are far superior to their own equipment.
Just in the first few days, in front of the enemy's endless sophisticated equipment, I had a deep sense of powerlessness, if it weren't for the war dragged on, making the enemy become agitated and furious, so that those sophisticated equipment was greatly discounted, I really didn't dare to imagine what the outcome of this war would be.
As a result, the two sides have started hand-to-hand combat, and the opponents are afraid of hurting their colleagues, and their frightening advanced equipment will no longer dare to use them, and the two sides are competing for human lives at this time.
Speaking of competing for human life, Liu Zhiyuan is full of confidence, or that sentence, you have a firm belief, I have persistent perseverance, and after these ten days of consumption, your men and horses are not surplus to about 10,000, and I have more than 20,000 people in my hands, but when this kind of consumption is carried out for a period of time, when your number of men and horses is only left with a bottom line, then you have to admit your defeat, the most brilliant victory of this Niuzhuang battle completely belongs to me Liu Zhiyuan. t1706231537: