The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

Only his left eye was blinded, and the boy felt that he could still continue fighting. However, the severe pain in his head from time to time made it extremely difficult for him to even stand up.

He guessed that maybe he was not only blind in his left eye, but the foreign object still remaining in his eye socket might have damaged his brain as well, otherwise he would not have been in this state.

But being blind in one eye does not mean losing hearing. At least a moment ago he heard the shouts of his companions evacuating. He also wanted to pick up his bow and arrow and move to another place, but the foreign object in his left eye always stopped him, and even pressed on his right eye, so that he could only see the surrounding scenery vaguely with his right eye.

The young man did not feel upset about being abandoned here. Brother Zhang had said before that once you are on the battlefield and are injured, no one will care about you unless the battle is over.

And in this fierce battle, getting injured means being close to death.

When his left eye was just blinded, Xiao Hu would tremble every time he heard the loud noise of the enemy's artillery fire. Although the artillery did not hit him, he felt pain just by hearing the sound.

Fortunately, since the rest of the people withdrew, the sound of enemy artillery fire has gradually become sparse. Xiao Hu knew that they had also noticed that the people here had evacuated.

The sound of artillery fire, which gradually decreased and disappeared, also eased the boy's pain. At least now he wanted to try to stand up, pick up the bow and arrow, and follow his companions to fight until the last moment.

After all, it's better to die in the final battle than to die quietly here.

With this last belief, Xiao Hu gritted his teeth, loosened his left hand and let the blood in his eyes flow out. In the blurry scene, he reached out and grabbed the bow and arrow, then struggled to stand up.

His companions had already evacuated, so the enemy's attack on the city wall was coming to an end. At least it was safe here at the moment. The young man had heard the news that the city gate had been broken before, so he staggered over the corpses and walked towards the nearest horse path to the south.

He had only taken a few dozen steps when the roar that was getting closer and closer behind him made his left eye hurt. Xiao Hu gritted his teeth and turned his head to look back. However, the scene he saw with his only remaining right eye stunned him.

There were several ladders sticking out from the broken battlements.

The moment he saw the ladder, Xiao Hu began to shake violently and uncontrollably, and even his breathing seemed to have stopped for a moment.

Without caring about anything else, he roared at the tower in the distance as loud as he could:

"Hurry up and go back to defend! They are going to climb the tower and attack the city!!!"

The powerful roar pulled the muscles on his face, causing his seriously injured left eye to tear again, and blood spurted out. The severe pain made Xiao Hu tremble all over, and he could hardly stand.

But he still shouted a few more times, but in the noisy battlefield at this moment, the boy's shout was like a drop of rain falling into the ocean, which would only be swallowed up and would never cause the slightest ripple.

"Damn it! They are going to come in through the city wall!!!" Xiao Hu wiped the blood off his face, tried his best to suppress the pain, and ran forward with big strides. He wanted to run over and report the news.

But this violent movement caused his eyes to go dark after he ran a dozen steps, and the dizziness caused him to fall to the ground with a bang.

Xiao Hu shook his head to shake off the blood on his face. When he turned around, he saw a pile of ladders on the battlements. He even thought he heard the sound of enemy soldiers climbing.

"That's too late....."

Despair flooded over him like a tide. Xiao Hu struggled to stand up with his hands on the ground and threw away the bow and arrow in his hand.

There was a "crack" sound.

He drew the knife from his waist and walked toward the battlements alone.

Under the city wall, ladders brought in from outside the Yangma Wall were constantly being set up on the city wall. In fact, when shooting at the tower, the Yan army was already prepared to climb the tower after suppressing the enemy's firepower.

In the battle of Anyang County, Qin Ze was well aware of the danger of the city wall. As for tonight's siege of Nan Ze, the Jin family must guard this last place with heavy troops, and they will definitely do their best to deal a heavy blow to their own side in the city wall.

Therefore, he had already given orders to immediately attack the city after gaining a direct advantage!

The enemy's withdrawal made the Yan soldiers speed up their actions. As for the attack on the city gate, it was just a feint.

As long as they can get onto the city wall, they can directly kill their way in from above, and this is what they have to do.

Just like now, the city wall was already covered with Yan soldiers. The Yan soldiers at the top were wearing heavy armor and holding short swords in their mouths.

Named "First Climb Camp", the first thing they had to do was to kill all the enemies on the city wall to create a better environment for the troops in the rear to climb the city wall.

"Up, up, up!"

Amidst the rapid shouts, a Yan soldier who had climbed to the top looked up at the battlements, and suddenly a pair of bloody hands appeared on the ladder.

"Go to hell!"

Xiao Hu's face was covered in blood, and with a ferocious look on his face, he tried his best to push the ladder outwards, but the ladder was full of people hanging on it, and even with all his strength he could only lift it an inch.

Yan Bing's face showed anger, and he immediately quickened his pace. Finally, he used his hands and feet together. In just one or two breaths, he was about to climb over the city wall.

Xiao Hu was panicked and could only pick up the knife on the battlement and chop at the enemy!

With a "clang" sound!

But it was this Yan Bing who took down his knife in an instant and chopped back.

Xiao Hu's arm shook, and he felt a tingling sensation in the base of his palm. He staggered backwards and almost fell to the ground.

In addition to the enemy's fierce firearms, they were also so strong in close combat that Xiao Hu suddenly felt despair.

How could we fight against such fierce and powerful enemy soldiers? If they rushed into the city, Nanze would be flooded with blood, and many people would die under the butcher's knife.

As soon as he stood firm, a dark figure jumped into the city wall. It was the Yan soldier covered in black armor.

Under the moonlight, the black armor glowed with a frosty luster, just like the cold sword in his hand. As soon as it landed on the ground, he slashed with the sword!

Xiao Hu gritted his teeth and raised his knife to meet the attack!

There was a crisp sound when the golden swords collided, and the knife slipped out of Xiao Hu's hand. Yan Bing stared with his eyes wide open, and moved quickly and fiercely, stabbing with the knife without any hesitation!

The knife entered his stomach, and Xiao Huyuan stared at Yan Bing in a trance with his one eye wide open.

"You are so weak, and you still come to fight?!" Yan Bing drew out his knife, snorted coldly and walked forward. Xiao Hu also fell to the ground at this moment.

Blood spurted out of Xiao Hu's abdomen, but he gathered up strength from somewhere and struggled to grab Yan Bing's feet.

Yan Bing was furious and turned around to chop off his head with a knife, but a pleading voice that sounded almost like crying came from under his feet:

"Don't kill the people in the city..."

"Ok?"

Yan Bing was slightly stunned, and looked at the dying enemy soldier in surprise: "We are the people's righteous army, why kill them?"

"What are you doing standing here?! Hurry up and charge along the horse path! We must take the city tonight! Quick!" the man who climbed over the battlement shouted.

Yan Bing shook off Xiao Hu's hand and did not deliver the final blow. He followed the others and ran towards the horse path.

The white moonlight poured down, Xiao Hu gasped softly, and slowly closed his eyes without any regrets.