God Level Villain
Chapter 693: Never retreat
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In an instant, arrows fell down the city like rain, like fireballs falling from the sky, lighting up the dark city in an instant.
It doesn't matter how bright it is!
Zhang Wei was so shocked that he couldn't add to it.
The thieves under the city, like wild wolves screaming one after another, desperately carried their swords and ran forward wildly.
Ladder!
Among the opponent's chasing soldiers, there was still someone carrying a ladder.
Incredible!
It's incredible!
Obviously, the opponent is well prepared for this battle, and has made targeted training, otherwise it is impossible to achieve such a strategic effect!
Zhang Wei knew that this battle would be the toughest battle in his life!
Zhang Wei beckoned: "Passenger soldiers."
Chuanbing flashed forward: "General!"
"You rush to the mansion immediately, be sure to let the military division persuade the lord, Kui Ye to leave Nanzheng! Hurry!"
promise!
After receiving the military order, the messenger immediately flew down to the city and headed straight to Zhang Mansion.
At this moment, Zhang Lu's mansion.
In the front hall, Zhang Lu frowned, scurrying like ants on a hot pot.
In the hall, Ge Pu was also very anxious, this time Liu Zhang's army's offensive was too fierce, which was beyond his expectation.
Report!
Suddenly, there was a message from the outside of the hall, and a message made soldiers rush in.
Zhang Lu immediately greeted him: "How is it?"
The messenger clasped his fists and arched his hands: "Master, General Zhang ordered a small messenger, so that the master must leave the city at night."
Zhang Lu was astonished to the extreme: "Is Liu Zhang's army offensive so fierce? You can't hold on even all night? If it is not bad, the army of King Haotian will arrive tomorrow!"
The soldier shook his head silently: "Master, the offensive of the thief army is too fierce. Our bows, arrows, stones, and logs are almost exhausted, but we haven't even defeated the opponent's attack!"
"what?"
Zhang Lu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "It's been so long, and even the opponent's offense hasn't been defeated? God, it seems that Liu Zhang's husband is bound to win Hanzhong!"
The painting pondered for a moment, and then said: "Master, the culprits must have thought that we will surrender to King Haotian. Therefore, at the beginning, he went all out to win Hanzhong in the shortest time!"
Zhang Lu frowned and paced back and forth.
The messenger pleaded again: "Master, get out of the city quickly, I am afraid it will be too late!"
Pu exhaled with regret: "It's a pity! What a pity! If it can last one night, it only takes one night, and the army of King Vast Sky will definitely arrive!"
"just……"
The painting was so angry that I didn't know how to say it, so I could only let out a long sigh!
Immediately afterwards, he clasped his fists and clasped his hands: "Master, hurry out of the city, as long as you are there, you can raise the congregation at any time, and wait until we join the army of the Vast Sky King, and then come back and kill, it is not too late!"
Zhang Lu pondered for a long time and waved his hand to stop: "Even if King Haotian can come tomorrow, they are all light cavalry. They don't have siege equipment in their hands, and they are far away from the army. How can they win the important town of Nanzheng!"
But Ge Pu frowned and pointed to the outside of the city: "Listen, Liu Zhang's army is outside the city. If you don't leave, this dog will immediately attack the city and kill you!"
"Lord, we finally got the support of King Haotian. He is willing to let you preach at will under him. Such an opportunity is a rare opportunity in a thousand years. How can we miss it!"
Zhang Lu gritted his mouth full of steel teeth and sternly shouted: "Because of this, Zhang Lu can't leave Nan Zheng! King Haotian treats me kindly, how can I throw Nan Zheng away!"
"No! Absolutely not!"
Zhang Lu's voice is sonorous and powerful, full of an irresistible taste.
After that, he suddenly turned around and looked at the sword hanging on the wall!
Stepped forward, took off the sword, clang, and pulled out the sword.
Zhang Lu sternly said: "The city is here, and the city is dead and I am dead. Order all the soldiers in the city that can fight, although I will go up to the city to fight, be sure to stay the night and protect Nanzheng!"
There were tears in Chuanling's eyes, but sonorously responded: "No."
He turned around abruptly, left Zhang Mansion, and conveyed orders to various ministries in the city.
Yan Pu was even more surprised!
He stayed with Zhang Lu for a long time. In his impression, Zhang Lu was a kind and venerable.
But I never thought that Zhang Lu today really showed his fangs. Zhang Lu when he attacked Hanzhong, annexed Zhang Xiu's team, and broke his face with Liu Zhang!
Yan Pu took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "The lord is going to fight, so how can he fall behind? Today, Yan will accompany the lord to defend the city to the death. The city is here, and the city is dead!"
The master and servant nodded at each other, stepped out, and rushed toward the head of the city that was fighting.
Behind him, soldiers rushed out one after another, some even carrying poles, holding kitchen knives, showing their hideous faces, and rushing towards the city without any hesitation!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
In Nanzheng City, Jinming continued to explode.
At this moment, Zhang Ren's army had already attacked the head of the city and was in a desperate contest with the city defenders.
Even General Zhang Wei, still holding a saber with the soldiers, entered the final resistance!
Zhang Wei cut his throat with a backhand sword, and blood spewed out and splashed on the spot.
He screamed and raised his morale: "Brothers, in the city are our fathers and villagers, brothers and sisters, if we fall, they will become the dead souls of thieves!"
The soldiers shouted in unison: "Deadly fight and never retreat!"
"Fight forever!"
"Fight forever!"
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Raise knives and guns at the same time, shouting and killing!
The two sides are in a stalemate at the head of the city, all with the heart of a deadly battle, one step after another, half a step!
The killing is in full swing!
A soldier and horse turned up from the city, the leader is not someone else, it is Shijun Zhang Lu!
All the elite soldiers in Zhang Lu's mansion had accepted the five buckets of rice wine. They didn't have any leadership talents, but they were all tough, they were the most elite soldiers under Zhang Lu's command.
"Brothers, come on, guard the five buckets of rice, guard the people of the whole city!"
Zhang Lujian pointed at the head of the city, and his eyes flashed with fierce light. At this moment, he is no longer Shijun, but Nanzheng's general, the warrior who once dared to tear his face with Liu Zhang!
A familiar voice reached Zhang Wei's ears. He turned his head suddenly and found that Zhang Lu was holding a sharp sword, and a new soldier's head had been dropped. The blood spewed directly on his face!
Zhang Lu, who hadn't held a sword for many years, felt shocked and his body seemed to be trembling, but his eyes were full of firmness and there was no fear at all.
"Big Brother!"
Zhang Wei yelled and hurriedly greeted: "Yang Bai, you take someone to protect the lord immediately. If you rub a little skin, I will twist your head off and kick the ball!"
Yang Bai promised, beckoning with his soldiers and horses, and rushed to Zhang Lu's side.