Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower

Chapter 1140: Battle Started!

The sound of the gong signaled the start of the battle. The soldiers rushed up, doing everything they could to make sure they could win this battle.     

"Climb! Climb!"     

"Avoid the arrows!"     

"UOoooooooooooo!"     

In the midst of the chaos, Long Qian Xing was standing at the back. This time, he didn't rush up and instead gave order from the back for his soldiers to keep on attacking the wall before him.     

They had brought ladders that were useful to reach the top of the wall.     

"The City wall is not as high as I expected." Long Qian Xing nodded slightly. These ladders he brought were enough for the soldiers to reach the top, so the battle would be quite boring from this side.     

He had ordered Long Xu to take care of the East Wall while he was dealing against the South Wall. Nan Luo will be fighting at the West Wall and Feng Ao Kuai was at the North Wall.     

Da Yi City was completely surrounded.     

"Keep on climbing. Raise your shield! Have you not eaten yet to raise it so low?" Long Qian Xing yelled. "Block the arrows, don't let it reach you!"     

"Yes!"     

The soldiers obeyed and raised their shield higher, blocking the rain of arrows that came from Da Yi City.     

This would be a battle of attrition.     

And honestly, Long Qian Xing didn't really like battles like this because he would usually stay at the back without doing anything. It was not like he couldn't climb up and fought on his own, but he didn't want to do that because it would make it harder for him to give orders.     

Anyway, his soldiers were enough.     

"Uooooooo!"     

Soon, the soldiers were fighting on top of the wall, killing the soldiers in front of them whilst keeping the stairs to make sure that their comrades could come up. They were at the forefront and had to make way so that they could achieve victory!     

Clang! Clang! Clang!     

The battle at the South was very fierce with the soldiers rushing over to climb.     

It was similar at the East as Long Xu was deploying the same tactic as the one that Long Qian Xing used.     

Meanwhile…     

The West was completely different.     

BANG! BANG!     

"GAh!"     

"AAAAAAaaaaaaa!"         

Sound of rock hitting the wall and even the soldiers above the wall could be heard from time to time. No soldiers from Fei Yang Kingdom bothered to climb up as they formed defensive formation a distance away from the wall.     

Their shields were raised to block the arrows that sometimes reached their position. After all, they also had to protect the catapults behind them to make sure that they could keep on shooting.     

"Reload and shoot!" Nan Luo yelled.     

Nan Hua was also ordering the soldiers to gather the big rocks from their way. It was good that there were a lot of rocks in this area that could be used as ammunition. The only problem was bringing them as they were quite heavy.     

'It seems that catapult is not that convenient.'     

Watching the soldiers, Nan Hua also had no intention to make a move on her own. First of all, she didn't have any interest to be under the barrage from her friendly allies. Secondly, if she were to move on her own, she would attract too much attention.     

As an assassin, Nan Hua was the type of person who would rather stay in the darkness.     

If she could not stand out, why should she pick the option that would make her be in the limelight?     

Thus, Nan Hua calmly stay at the back.     

Some of the catapult was also given to Feng Ao Kuai, who conveniently used them. At the same time, Feng Ao Kuai also built a small stand for himself. He stood there with Si Kang and other soldiers protecting him whilst he used his bow and arrow to kill some of the soldiers on top of the wall.     

Dzing! Jleb!     

The soldiers under him were a bit speechless.     

"Commander is really amazing."     

"As part of the archer's group, I'm ashamed to say that I'm not as good as Commander Feng."     

"He's not our commander without reason."     

Just comparing their arm strength alone, these elite archers felt extremely inferior. Looking at how their commander was killing their enemies with ease, they felt even more uncomfortable.     

What was called as elite archers?     

Compared to their commander, Feng Ao Kuai, they were far behind.     

They were usually quite proud of themselves because they had trained their archery skill and Feng Ao Kuai's tactic often revolved on them. But when they saw Feng Ao Kuai personally making a move…     

They just thought of one thing:     

There was no comparison!     

Anyway, in this battle, this group of archers were the same as spectator. They didn't participate in the battle directly and could only be on standby at the back to help if there was any need.     

Some of them were readying their bow and arrows.     

But even then, they still had time to talk with each other. After all, the battle was not as intense as a few days ago when they were fighting head on with the soldiers who kept on rushing in.     

BANG! BANG!         

"GAh!"     

"AAAAAAaaaaaaa!"     

The sound of the rocks thrown by the catapult turned their attention. Looking at these catapult that was far better than the one Nan Hua designed, these soldiers felt that their roles were being taken by them.     

But they couldn't even fight back!     

Comparing the power of their arrows and these flying rocks…     

Hehehe, there was even more no comparison.     

"If all battles were to use these catapult, will our group disbanded?" one of them asked in questioning tone.     

The others' face changed.     

"No way, we couldn't let that happen."     

"Yes! We got to train harder."     

"Don't let the group disbanded!"     

At this moment, Nan Hua had accidentally caused a group of archers in Feng Ao Kuai's army to feel pressured. After the battle, they would train even harder so that they would not be disbanded and become infantry like the others.