At this moment, on the west side of the Qin camp.
Meng Ao stood on the war chariot, his brows tightly furrowed as he looked at the battle on the city wall from afar.
Although the morale of the Qin army was high and the morale of the Wei army was low, their side was still at a disadvantage. Therefore, the first to attack did not gain much of an advantage, and one by one, they fell miserably on the way.
If the soldiers on his side suffered heavy losses, even if they took down Suanzao City, it would be difficult for them to obtain the king's praise. They might even be punished to a certain extent.
"I didn't expect that the Wei army's resistance would still be so tenacious even after ten days.”
"As expected of the world-famous soldier of Wei.”
"According to this trend, it is not realistic to take down Wild Jujube City without paying a price.”
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Meng Ao's old hands tightly gripped the wooden railing in front of him, appearing to have a headache.
There were still more than 80,000 Wei soldiers in the city. If they couldn't take the initiative, they would have to pay at least 1.5 times the price if they wanted to forcefully take down the city.
However, just as Meng Ao was thinking hard about how to defeat the enemy…
A deputy general standing next to him quickly noticed something strange on the western wall. There was a group of Qin soldiers in black robes there, and they seemed to have occupied a corner of the wall.
Although there were not many of them, they seemed to be on the verge of collapse under the counterattack of the Wei army.
However, there was a warrior who was waving the axe in his hand as if he was on a rampage. He began to sweep away the approaching Wei army and create a safe landing space for the allies behind him.
Not only that, from the two scaling ladders he controlled at the beginning, he had now steadily expanded to five scaling ladders.
They were like nails, firmly guarding that section of the city wall.
"General, look over there!"
"Well done!"
Meng Ao looked in the direction the deputy general was pointing at and immediately hammered the wooden railing in front of him heavily. His face was filled with joy.
Even though he could only see a small dot from a thousand meters away, he could still notice that the hellish soldier was constantly expanding his victory and increasing the number of safe ladders.
He had to hold on for a while longer until the four siege chariots arrived at the city wall or the siege chariots broke through the city gate.
The scale of victory in this war would completely tilt towards the Qin army!
"Whose troops are those?"
The generals of the Qin army surrounding Meng Ao looked at the city wall in the distance.
Then, a general in black armor stood out.
"Reporting to General, this is a thousand-man team under my command. The leader is called Chen Xing.”
"Chen Xing is quite resourceful, but he isn't so fierce in terms of bravery. He must have had the help of others to be able to charge up the city walls.”
"General, have you forgotten that the fierce man who beheaded level 87 is currently serving as a station commander under Chen Xing?”
"I remember, I remember! That warrior's name was Boor. Now that he had actually taken down the city wall, he should be recorded as the first credit!”
Meng Ao stroked his white beard as he chuckled.
He naturally had a deep impression of such a peerless warrior. After all, he was a true warrior who could fight against a hundred people. He also had the reputation of being generous and righteous. One look and one could tell that he was a righteous warrior!
Righteous people like this were also the ones who were most favored by the higher-ups because they would not be ungrateful and would remember the kindness of helping them.
As for those heartless and two-faced people, they either knew how to flatter others, were really capable, or had a lot of value. Otherwise, the higher-ups would not pay attention to them or promote them. After all, no one wanted to raise an ingrate.
"That boorish man was born in a poor family. I heard that he was able to fight fierce tigers and chase away wild boars. Before he joined the army, he even killed twenty jackals. He was also a slightly famous local soldier in his area.”
"Hmm, how are his injuries recovering?”
Meng Ao nodded in satisfaction. Then, he suddenly asked an irrelevant question.
His identity was completely clean, and he was very brave in battle. In addition, this person valued relationships and loyalty. He was a subordinate that almost every superior dreamed of.
Moreover, he heard that his grandson Meng Tian seemed to have a friendship with Boor. He could pull him into Meng tribe's camp.
Currently, the military power of the State of Qin was controlled by the Wang Clan and the Meng Clan. However, he was already old and probably would not live for more than a few years. That Wang Jian was still in his prime.
Once he died, Meng Wu, that brat, was probably not Wang Jian's match at all.
The power in the army was balanced.
Neither the King of Qin, Ying Zheng, nor the Prime Minister, Lu Buwei, was willing to see a situation where a single family dominated the world.
"General, although that boor was seriously injured that day, his constitution is different from ordinary people. After more than ten days of recuperation, he has almost recovered.”
"Wait, did he bring his own Tun out to battle?”
"No, I heard that he just randomly joined a village and joined the siege.”
"But this old man saw that the soldiers on the city walls were all fighting around him.”
"Maybe this is his personal charm.”
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