The Han army was brave and fierce.

The first battle of the Han and Xian ethnic groups in the fifth year of Guanghe was fought in Xiaoguan.

It was already dark, the night was dark and the wind was high, and many places in the city were pitch black, and only the flashing swords could be seen, and only the constant wails of the people could be heard.

Only the light emitted by a few bonfires and torches on the city tower at the head of the city can let the Han soldiers see the figure of the robes around them.

The Han army is already getting less and less.

Ma Wan, Cao Hu, and Dou Liang rushed out of the city tower to kill, and rushed back to the gate of the city tower again, and the three of them attacked and defended each other back to back.

Taking advantage of the intermittent effort, Ma Yu wiped a handful of blood from his face, and shouted: "Dou Junhou, there are fewer and fewer of our people outside, and the Xianbei people are still rushing up, and there is also a sound of shouting and killing from the city walls on the north and south sides!" ”

Cao Hu snorted and gasped, and scolded: "Damn, these dogs, why are there so many people!" I'm afraid we won't be able to hold it! Dou Junhou, do you want to retreat? ”

Even a strong martial artist like Dou Liang couldn't help but gasp, Dou Liang said with a long sword: "Don't panic, I'll hold for a while longer, presumably now the county lieutenant Ma and the troops are on the way to come, Lord Taishou has also received the news that the beacon fire is rectifying the soldiers and horses, we just need to wait for the county lieutenant Ma to arrive with the troops to rush and kill them." ”

Yes, Saburo must be coming with troops now.

Ma Yu said to himself in his heart, his back was cut by the Xianbei people with an arc knife, he couldn't see, but he knew that he had been bleeding, and the strength in his body was slowly disappearing, and he was afraid that he would not be able to wait for them to come.

There are no more than three old soldiers of the Han army on the city tower, and there are only fifty or sixty people gathered around Ma Play and others, but the Xianbei people outside are still black, and they can't see how many there are.

The three soldiers could only see their robed brothers constantly falling under the swords of the Xianbei foreign clan, and the blood stained the city.

"Ma Junhou! Cao Junhou! Dare to fight with me Dou Liang again! ”

"Fuck me!"

"The military is invited, and you dare not obey!"

Dou Liang roared angrily, holding a knife in his left hand, and holding an iron shield in front of him with his right hand, Cao Hu followed Dou Liang with a gun and a spear, and the three of them rushed towards the place where the Xianbei slaves gathered.

The three of them rushed left and right on the city tower, Dou Liang opened the way with a wide iron shield in his hand, and wherever he went, all the slaves who blocked them were hit by Dou Liang, and then a cold light flashed and a sharp blade cut it into two sections, eight or nine Xianbei slaves wanted to stop it, and suddenly screamed again and again, only to see a handsome young man flashing out behind Dou Liang, holding an iron gun, the gun was like a dragon, and a few blood flowers were pierced on the Xianbei slave between the wrist flips.

"Ma Jun is waiting for bravery!"

Cao Hu saw that the horse was so brave, he was not far behind, jumped out of the battle group, his body spun suddenly, the iron spear in his hand was used as a stick and slashed out, and the Xianbei slave within a zhang let out a few screams and flew out.

The three of them fought their way out of the Xianbei crowd.

The majestic Great Wall was littered with corpses, large patches of blood were scribbled on the women's wall in brown haphazardly, and stumps and broken arms could be seen everywhere.

Although the three of them were brave and rushed back and forth among the Xianbei slaves, the Han army was still difficult to support, and at this time, there were also large groups of slaves rushing over from the north and south Great Wall of Xiaoguan, and the Han reinforcements had not yet arrived.

Cao Hu was holding an iron gun, and even though he was wearing military iron armor several times, he was still scarred, panting heavily, Cao Hu scolded: "Damn, there are more and more Yi dogs, they have climbed the city wall, Dou Junhou, Ma Junhou, let the brothers retreat, otherwise they will all die here!" ”

Ma Yu couldn't make up his mind, he was no longer able to speak, his mouth was growing and breathing, and the knife on his body was constantly eating away at his physical strength.

At all times, the city was filled with fighting, with people falling, people rising, people wielding blades, people dying, and people wailing.

Some of them were once slaves, and some were once criminals.

Right now...... They are warriors.

The situation was extremely critical, but Dou Liang laughed, he said: "My brothers in robes, they have shed enough blood for this city wall, and they have waited long enough for me......" With straight eyes, Dou Liang roared angrily: "The Han army listens to the order!" Those who are powerless to fight again, those who are cowardly, retreat from the city! I'm determined to fight the Xianbei dog to the end! Dare to fight, Han family son, follow me to kill! ”

"Kill!"

"Fight to the end!"

"The city is here!"

More than 50 Han soldiers, each wounded, their armor was torn, and some even held broken knives and halberds, and made a firm roar to resist every charge of Xianbei slaves, and they wanted to shed the last drop of blood for the Han family.

"Fight to the death!"

Every time the Han standard ring head knife is chopped out, it brings out a puddle of blood.

Every time the Xianbei Bronze Arc Knife swung it, a scream would also be heard.

Dou Liang roared angrily and rushed out towards the crowd with an iron shield, the iron shield carried a huge force to overturn the four Xianbei slaves, and suddenly swung out the iron shield, slapping a Xianbei slave away, the blood flashed, and the ring knife reflected the desperate eyes of the Xianbei slave.

"People are in the city!"

In the crowd, Ma Yu saw a mighty Xianbei man, wearing bronze armor and holding a bone, invincible everywhere he went, and the Xianbei slaves gathered around him, looking like a leader.

"Can't let him slaughter the robe again!"

Glancing at Cao Hu on his side, Ma Yu gritted his teeth and rushed towards the Xianbei leader, and Cao Hu did not hesitate to hold the iron spear and rush forward.

Crossing the Han army's military formation, Cao Hu jumped up and swept out of the air with the iron spear in his hand, and several slaves who rushed up with arc knives wanted to stop them, but they were shot out in an instant.

The arc knife that slashed in the air left several scars on Cao Hu's body, and Cao Hu jumped high on the shoulders of the Xianbei slave, twisted his body in the air and rushed towards the Xianbei leader.

The Xianbei man also sensed the sudden danger, and suddenly looked up at the figure that jumped high, the bloodshot eyes of the Xianbei leader were cold, and he smiled and pushed the bones upward.

The iron spear of more than thirty catties had the full strength of twisting his belt, Cao Hu roared angrily, and the iron spear smashed towards the Xianbei leader with the power of the destructible golden stone.

"Broken!"

The sound of gold and stone exploded in his ears, Cao Hu's mouth broke open, and his arms trembled, and the leader of Xianbei was still standing there, but the situation was not much better than him.

At this moment, a figure jumped up behind Cao Hu, and the horse jumped up on Cao Hu's shoulder, and the iron spear stabbed out suddenly.

"Poof!"

Ma Yu struck a successful blow, and pulled the iron spear from the neck of the Xianbei leader, throwing out a semicircle to force the surrounding enemies back.

"Cao Hu, is it okay?"

Cao Hu's iron spear supported his body, hunched over and panting, but his eyes were always staring at the surrounding enemies, and said, "It's okay! ”

The two stood on their backs in the chaotic army, the shouts of killing around them shook the sky, and the Xianbei slaves poured in like a tide, Xiao Pass, and was about to be lost.

"San Lang, why haven't you come yet?"