Rebirth of the Tyrant’s Pet: Regent Prince is too Fierce

Chapter 482: tug of war

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The cold order was issued, and these soldiers had to do it, but when they used the siege wood to hit the corpse in front of the city gate, their hands were soft, and their hearts had never been so shocked!

This is the real step through the corpse mountain and the sea of fire! Everyone seems to be baptized with blood and tears!

And Gong Yimo was even more extreme. She pressed the prisoners to the city wall and made them shout in unison!

"Those who enter the city put down their weapons and spare them!"

"Those who enter the city put down their weapons! Forgive them and not die!!"

The siege wood smashed the burning corpse away. The first group of people who rushed into the city looked around at a loss. The first thing they saw was not the enemy, but their own people!

They were all held hostage by the garrison, the garrison shouted.

"The princess is merciful and does not want to be killed. If you put down your weapons, you will not die! On the contrary, these companions will die in front of you!"

They looked back habitually, but found that after they rushed in the more than a thousand people, no one came in again. A few explosions sounded, and they knew that the people behind them must have been stopped. On the contrary, they only had more than a thousand people. , how can not win!

So, do not want to die, only surrender!

When the first person put down their weapons silently, many others followed. However, during the process of taking in the prisoners, the garrison tied the two together according to Gong Yimo's request. At this moment, one person suddenly rebelled violently. !

It wasn't enough for the garrison to kill him directly, but also the people around him!

"The princess has an order, two by two, if one person resists, kill two people!"

This sentence opened the distance between everyone in an instant. Many of them were prevented from being implicated by the other party. After they were all tied up, there was no second person to resist.

Shang Mingxi exclaimed that it was amazing, Gong Yimo's step-by-step psychological warfare was simply amazing!

Whether it was the initial shock of fire, the mysterious weapon, the sea of corpses and the sea of fire, and the current two or two groups, they are all suppressing and dividing the enemy step by step.

Spiritually give the opponent a surprise and unpredictable feeling, a series of blows, let the enemy win from the very beginning! From the panic that followed, to the fear that followed, in the end, the idea of losing the enemy's unattainable height had already occurred in my heart. It only took a few hours to do all this!

In the end, Shang Mingxi was a little terrified to find that after several battles, the 8,000 garrisoned troops only suffered less than 200 casualties, while the opponent lost nearly 10,000! What a difference this is!

If it weren't for the hasty preparations for the battle today, many of which were made on an ad hoc basis, and if Gong Yimo was given a little more time to prepare, the 60,000 people on the other side would really be defeated here!

Obviously, the queen mother also realized this problem, she couldn't stop, if Gong Yimo was given another night to prepare, she would definitely lose, so she was beaten again and again, she couldn't retreat, and ordered the whole army to attack! Anyone who breaks through the city gate will be upgraded to one level, and whoever kills ten people will be upgraded to another level! The more tiring the reward, the higher the reward. In the evening, both sides were red-eyed!

Gong Yimo rubbed her brows and felt a deep sense of exhaustion. She fled to this point yesterday, and she has never rested from saving people from the sea of fire until now!

If it was normal, she would have been killed long ago!

She is never the one who strategizes behind the scenes, she is the one who charges with her subordinates and then deploys troops on the spot! But her feet were sore, and the wounds all over her body had not been treated. She couldn't just rush down to kill as she did before!

"How many fire tanks are left?"

Shang Mingxi replied respectfully, "Five more!"

She closed her eyes, and when she opened it again, she became energetic again, "Let the rear speed up the preparation, if the city gate is lost, immediately start the second plan, now the trebuchet, rolling wood, and boiling water are ready, we are going to start a head-to-head confrontation! "

Shang Ming said, "They still have nearly 50,000 people, and we are only 8,000 people. How can we win more with less? Why don't we just retreat?"

"No!" A shrewd calculation flashed in Gong Yimo's eyes, "At least 10,000 people have to be killed before they can retreat. Now, open the city gate, create obstacles for the following enemies, control the number of people who come in, and at the same time kill the enemy with all their strength! Send two Hundreds of people specially threw corpses and accumulated the mountain of corpses in front of the city again. When it was really difficult to control, they put down the broken stone at the city gate and delayed the time. In short, they had to kill another 10,000 people to get out!"

Otherwise, she cannot guarantee that the follow-up arrangements will go smoothly.

"Yes!"

Shang Mingxi hurriedly went, the city gate was wide open, and many people rushed in, and the city wall kept dropping rocks and logs, plus the mountain of corpses that accumulated again, the flames in front of the snow city gate shot into the sky, all of them. All corpses!

In the evening, the sky was still bright, but billowing black smoke and firelight turned the sky into the color of burning clouds! The black air rolled in the air, the flames scorched underneath, the smell of scorched corpses, the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke filled the air, it was a scene like purgatory on earth!

The people outside the city kept trying to break through the mountain of corpses and rush in, but there was a lot of shouting and killing in the city. Seeing that the situation was uncontrollable, Gong Yimo made a decisive decision and dropped the broken stone at the city gate, isolating the enemy at the gate for the last time. outside!

There were five or six thousand people who rushed in, and it was not easy to control, but the garrison still had an advantage in terms of number, but a broken stone could not intercept the enemy. Once the broken stone was smashed, the city gate could no longer be closed. … can only retreat!

Gong Yimo is actively preparing for the battle. The people in the city are preparing non-stop what Gong Yimo wants. She will not lose. No matter what, how can she lose? !

But now, winning or losing is one thing, whether she can persevere is another. Shang Mingxi sees her pale face and hurriedly asks if she needs a break.

Gong Yimo looked up, but his pupils shrank, and he directly retreated from him! Then a sword separated the opponent's ultimate move!

Now it is an endless situation. There are many masters under the Queen Mother, but Hai Qing is the only one who can bypass the obstacles and leap onto the Xuecheng city wall!

She gritted her teeth, worried that Gong Yimo might have another move, so she didn't even care about her own safety, and sent Haiqing to kill Gong Yimo!

As long as Gong Yimo died, Xuecheng was nothing to be afraid of!

Hai Qing also suffered a lot of injuries in the battle against the city wall, but most of them were minor injuries, which were nothing compared to Gong Yimo!

So he pressed hard step by step, vowing to kill Gong Yimo here!

Gong Yimo kept an eye on the battlefield situation while fighting him!

And she was tired and painful, her internal strength was empty, and she was a little powerless in several fights.

In the battle of the masters, the people on the city wall did not dare to intervene rashly. Gong Yimo also consciously protected them so that they would not be distracted and concentrate on protection.

The sound of slaughter can be heard in his ears. Every time Gong Yimo's feet move, there are bloodstains on the ground. Every step is no less than stepping on the edge of a knife!