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    The Juggernaut once sighed with his own personal experience that no matter how sharp the knives and swords are in the hands of the Jianghu people, they will not be able to disturb the situation in the court.

    Especially in this scene of gold and iron horses, it is almost unrealistic and impossible for one person to block an army.

    Personal bravery, in a huge battlefield, is a slightly bigger splash.

    However, when the two armies confront each other in formation, there are also examples of battles in which one force breaks the point and the point breaks the surface.

    Grasping a gap, prying it open, and pressing it up can often bring a chain of landslides to the opponent.

    In the past, Uncle Zheng ran thousands of miles to attack Xueguan, which is also one of them.

    Today, Fan Li's win should also fall into this category.

    Indeed,

    During the charge, Fan Li's personal force and physical fitness played a huge role, otherwise he would not be able to run so fast, nor would he be able to carry the delicate but heavy coffin.

    But the root cause is not Fan Li's personal force. There are quite a few good fighters in the Yan army. Even if Fan Li's physique is one in a million, wouldn't it be the same if you use two generals to carry the coffin?

    It is very clear that Fan Li was not sure in advance that the defenders of Chu State would open the city gates and come out with a group of people.

    He just tried his best to do a silly thing that a fool would do.

    Then, the people of Chu opened the city gate.

    Then, Fan Li seized the opportunity decisively.

    Facts have proved that stupid and stupid do not mean the same thing.

    Seven points of accidents, two points of strength, and the last point of God's will.

    In the end, Li Fusheng's Xishan Fort, which he had been unable to attack for a long time, opened a crack.

    The Chu people really wanted to close the door, but they couldn't close it all the time. The Yan people rushed in while facing the arrows on the city wall with a brave attitude.

    The city gate is the weakest place in a city, abandoning the military fort that is used for civilian purposes, it undoubtedly weakens the disadvantage of the city gate, but as long as the Chu people can't put wings on their soldiers, the position of the entrance and exit must still be  weakness.

    Above the city gate, there are a series of grooves, densely packed with holes for arrows to shoot out, pointing here.

    Hot oil, pouring non-stop.

    Fan Li, who is struggling to carry the door, usually likes to eat oil-splashed noodles. First, the seasoning is placed, the spicy peppers are piled up, and finally hot oil is poured on it. With a sound of "Zi", the fragrance immediately permeates.

    Now, beside him, there are many soldiers of the Yan army, who have already given off fragrance.

    The Yan army who rushed in between the never-closed city gates, inside, not only had to face the shooting from above, but also had to fight with the Chu people who far outnumbered themselves. Now it is impossible to rush in now.  He walked out standing up, but Yan Jun continued to rush forward.

    This is boiling, this is consumption, this is fighting;

    A few days ago, the attacks on Xishan Fort, from Li Fusheng to the soldiers below, were holding their breath in their hearts.

    The people of Chu were good at defending. They attacked lively, but they had no opportunity. The opportunity at the beginning of the siege was that the flaws deliberately exposed by the people of Chu were brought out to invite you into the urn.

    Now, it is much better than the previous days, at least, hope is in sight

    On the high platform, Uncle Zheng watched the big scene in front of him, but in his heart, he was worried that Fan Li would really die in the front.

    Li Fusheng clutched the handle of his knife again and again, and let go again and again.

    His eyes had already started to turn red.

    He has been slamming this Xishan Castle for many days, but it is like the most experienced sisters or tortoises in the red curtains, who deliberately tease you but never let you enter the alley;

    It's unbearable for ordinary people, let alone Li Fusheng who was diagnosed as a mentally ill by a blind man?

    He really wanted Zheng Fan to say:

    Brother, you go ahead and charge, I will command for you.

    But Zheng Fan just stood there like this,

    The body is always at an extremely suitable angle to the sun, making the light reflected by its golden armor even more dazzling.

    This was not intentional by Uncle Zheng, but a professional habit that has already been formed.

    Uncle Zheng kept silent, so Li Fusheng had to endure this kind of inner entanglement all the time, which was simply a kind of suffering.

    finally,

    Li Fusheng couldn't bear it anymore.

    "Thatbrother~"

    Uncle Zheng came back to his senses, his tone made him think that Li Fusheng was suddenly anxious, and couldn't help it.

    ?Turning his head and looking at Li Fusheng, from his expression, Uncle Zheng read what Li Fusheng wanted??, screamed immediately.

    And at this time,

    Fan Li saw the Lord coming up.

    Immediately let go,

    A simple and honest smile continued to appear on his face.

    Xue San bowed his waist and clutched his crotch, his expression was like a daisy.

    It seems that although Fan Li was seriously injured, his life should not be in danger.

    "My lord."

    Fan Li shouted, showing a foolish smile;

    Its broad palms wiped the ground.

    Uncle Zheng nodded,

    Wave,

    road:

    "I'll go ahead and have a look, you guys continue."

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