Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield

Chapter 418: Chapter 183: Attributes Picked Up After a Long Time!

As Zhao Feng’s voice fell.

Immediately.

The entire world and sky instantly gathered a towering pressure.

The killing pressure from the Daqin Elite Soldiers.

"Wind, wind, wind."

The unique call of the Daqin Elite Soldiers echoed across the heavens.

Boundless pressure was released under this sound.

"Kill!"

Zhao Feng coldly shouted.

The surrounding messengers instantly scattered to deliver orders.

Meanwhile, the stone throwers and crossbow formations that had long been prepared were ready to strike.

Under the call of the wind.

Boom, boom, boom!!

The sound of explosions echoed.

Countless rolling stones and giant crossbow arrows shot towards Yanggao City.

"Wind, wind, wind."

Tens of thousands of Qin archers also drew their bowstrings and shot arrows with all their might.

A rain of countless arrows fell towards Yanggao City.

In an instant!

The entire sky over Yanggao City was covered by the dense rain of arrows, countless rolling stones, and crossbow bolts.

Carrying an endless fatal intent, all fell down.

"Defend!"

The Wei General on the tower shouted loudly.

The Wei Soldiers near the city walls hurriedly hid behind them, and many Wei Army soldiers also raised their shields.

However, amidst the rolling stones and the crossbows that were capable of piercing huge pits into the walls, countless Wei Army soldiers were crushed to death or pierced through by the crossbows.

And the dense arrow rain falling from the void.

Made defense impossible.

The sharpness of the Qin arrows.

Even though various countries knew, they could only defend to the best of their ability, yet had no means to counter it.

Because this is the advantage of Qin’s military equipment.

The Qin arrows continued to shoot.

Covering almost half of Yanggao City.

Countless Wei Soldiers were killed by the chaotic arrow rain, countless Wei Soldiers fell into pools of blood.

There were even new recruits of the Wei Army wailing in pain, the city was filled with misery.

"Anyone who shakes the army’s morale, behead."

"Wounded, immediately sent to the Wounded Soldier Camp."

"One dies in battle, another takes position, defense cannot be lost."

"Qin Army can always rely on the arrow rain to suppress their attack."

In the city.

Long Zhang coldly shouted.

Despite the sharp Qin arrows, under his command, the Wei Army in the city remained stable.

Countless arrow rains were projected from outside the city towards Yanggao City, seemingly unending.

Zhao Feng stood on a chariot, watching the battlefield slaughter coldly and calmly.

After so many years of war, Zhao Feng had become completely accustomed to these scenes of slaughter.

On the battlefield, it’s either you die or I perish.

As the arrow rain continued to shoot for nearly a Chinese hour.

Tens of thousands of arrows had already been shot into the city, the Wei Army naturally suffered countless casualties.

Unfortunately, this era did not have fierce fire oil; if arrows could become fiery arrows with fire oil, the result of fiery arrows burning the city would be even different.

Zhao Feng raised his head to look at the Yanggao City covered by the arrow rain.

From the outside, perhaps one couldn’t see the casualties inside the city, but under such an offensive, the Wei Army inside was bound to suffer significant casualties.

After that.

Zhao Feng slowly jumped off the chariot.

Holding the Longquan Sword in his hand.

His gaze fixed on Yanggao City for a moment.

Zhao Feng boldly spoke: "I, Zhao Feng, Shangjiangjun of Wu’an Military Camp."

"Elite Soldiers of Wu’an Military Camp, Penal Battalion of Wu’an Military Camp."

"This battle to breach the city, those who enter and kill within shall be rewarded."

"Those who kill enemies for the nation, elite soldiers promote in rank, penal battalion has their slave status revoked."

"Those who die in battle for the nation, regardless of elite soldiers or penal battalion, all receive Imperial Court’s compensation."

"This is my promise to all officers."

Next moment.

Zhao Feng raised the Longquan high: "Where is the Personal Guard Army?"

"Present."

Zhang Ming commanded fifteen hundred of the Personal Guard Army and shouted in unison.

"Personal guards oversee the battle."

"Anyone retreats, behead." Zhao Feng shouted powerfully.

"We obey the order." All the Personal Guard Army responded in unison.

Next moment.

All fifteen hundred of the Personal Guard Army drew the swords from their waists, grasping them with one hand.

Emitting an invisible deterrent killing force.

These fifteen hundred were absolutely loyal to Zhao Feng, battle-hardened soldiers from the army, all following Zhao Feng out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and each had martial arts cultivation; these fifteen hundred could face tens of thousands of armored soldiers.

Under the reverent gaze of all the army officers.

"All officers, listen to the order."

"Follow me in the kill."

Zhao Feng shouted loudly.

Directly rushing towards Yanggao City.

Upon seeing this.

The old sharp warriors in the army did not hesitate at all, leading their subordinates to follow Zhao Feng.

Boom, boom, boom.

The Vanguard Army surged, frantically charging towards Yanggao City.

With Zhao Feng wielding the Longquan leading the charge, he was even more striking.

For the old sharp warriors who had followed Zhao Feng in campaign, such scenes had become habitual; seeing Zhao Feng charging at the forefront, they felt intensely passionate.

"Swear to follow the Shangjiangjun to the death."

"Kill!"

Countless sharp warriors roared as they followed Zhao Feng in charging.

And for those in the Penal Battalion, seeing Zhao Feng at the very forefront, they clearly never imagined this situation.

"Did I see it wrong?"

"Shangjiangjun is actually charging at the front?"

"How is this possible?"

"That’s the Shangjiangjun, the highest officer of our Wu’an Military Camp, he is actually charging at the forefront, disregarding his own safety?"

"Shangjiangjun disregards life and death this way, his promise to our Penal Battalion must be real, no one would risk their life to mess around."

"Swear to follow the Shangjiangjun to the death."

"Kill."

"Swear to follow the Shangjiangjun to the death..."

Countless members of the Penal Battalion were moved by seeing Zhao Feng at the forefront, no one could imagine the impact this moment had on the Penal Battalion.

General does not preserve his own life!

Soldiers do not fear death!

This is the army led by Zhao Feng.

He, as Shangjiangjun, charging at the forefront, completely passed down this military spirit.

For ordinary soldiers, perhaps a Capital Commandant is unreachable, let alone Shangjiangjun.