Seeing that the slab wall was scattered, the Han people flocked in. There was chaos in front of the city. Sitting on the golden throne, the sandalwood acacia subconsciously clenched the red deer head staff in his hand. The joy that flashed in his eyes was instantly torn apart by the ferocity of a lone wolf.

The red deer head cane in his hand, which symbolizes the power of Xianbei Dadan, knocked hard.

There was a cry from the side.

Horses galloping, mountains roaring tsunami. The iron hooves rolled like thunder. They all threw themselves at the crowd that was stuck around the drawbridge.

The Han people of the border counties who have succumbed to the power of the iron hooves are rumoring, and the grass and trees are all soldiers. With a bang, they squeezed and trampled each other, and rushed to the city without dying.

The cry shook the sky.

The yellow crossbowmen did not move like a mountain. I thought that the border people who could escape by squeezing in from the gaps, but I found that behind the board, there was a neat line of swords, shields and guns!

Fighters stand back to back. Cover each other, leaving a long passage.

The sturdy men who trampled on the people and rushed in first were all slashed and killed by Danyang Baiyu who was blocked in front of the suspension bridge. There are also a few who see that the situation is not good, and draw their knives at each other. was cut to pieces by the white soldiers with knives. Although these people wear Hanfu on the outside, they are covered in armor and hidden blades. It is the Xianbei dead who have blended in with the people. I want to take advantage of the chaos to capture the drawbridge and receive the army into the city.

Liu Bei had already expected it. Xianbei was called 'Bailu' in later generations. The face is different from that of the Han Chinese. Therefore, as soon as this group of refugees with strong bodies and black and gray faces appeared, Liu Bei recognized their identities. At the sound of an order, the white soldier swung his knife and slashed to the ground.

Scraping off the minced meat on the bridge left and right, Liu Bei, who was standing in the white Yu array, shouted: "Hurry forward!" ”

I saw a group of soldiers with black enamel armor and a face like a ghost, cutting melons and vegetables to kill all the Xianbei dead soldiers in disguise. The people who rushed to the road were frightened, and their steps hesitated slightly. Hearing Liu Bei's authentic Youzhou Chinese again, he banged and rushed towards the suspension bridge without hesitation.

There were still a large number of people still crowded inside and outside the wall, and the sound of horses' hooves was getting closer and closer.

When they rushed into the range of the bed crossbow, the Xianbei elite riders raised their shields one after another. However, the rain of arrows that has been waiting for a long time has not been seen for a long time.

Whether it is the Xianbei who charged, or the Han army defending the city. When they fire a volley at each other, they all shoot arrows into the sky and shoot at the enemy.

Arrows rained down, so he put his shield above his head.

The bed crossbow placed above the city walls was no exception. The Xianbei Jingqi still had his shield on his head at this time, which was obviously quite correct. It's a pity that at this time, they are facing a solid barrier with the word "product" and the word "product" alternately assembled by the word "product" and the word "product" inverted.

Upper and lower floors. The bottom layer of the yellow crossbowmen shoots in a kneeling position. The upper layer of the yellow crossbowmen uses vertical shooting.

And it's not an elevation projectile, it's a straight shot!

The strings are as strong as a beat.

Rushing into the 800-step Xianbei Jingqi, his eyes were black, and his body was covered in blood. Even people and horses were shot through by a rhubarb crossbow!

Half of the yellow crossbowmen fired a salvo. There were a thousand powerful crossbows, rushing out of the thunder.

Splashes of blood. The Rush Rider was swept away by a volley. The companion behind him did not have time to avoid it, and collided with the centaur in front of him who had tumbled to the ground. People turn on their backs. caused a series of impacts, which were miserable for a while.

Without waiting for the rear cavalry to bypass, another thousand crossbows were shot head-on!

The shield in the hand cannot be guarded against the top. Anti-left can not be anti-right. As long as one of the men and horses is shot, the elite rider will fall from his horse and be trampled to death. What followed was a series of horse accidents. Bones and muscles shattered, flesh and blood splattered. The men and horses who fell to the ground and died were piled up with flesh and blood to resist the horses. actually stopped the spirit rider behind him.

Xianbei Jingqi didn't have time to stop the panicked horses, and the strings were three strong!

And so on and so forth.

A thousand yellow crossbowmen, divided into two teams. Twenty crossbows in the box were shot in ten shots.

Xianbei people and horses are lying in wait for corpses everywhere. Covered with crossbow arrows, like a blood-colored thorn forest. Hundreds of paces away, a tall mound of corpses was piled up.

"Load!" Huang Zhong gave an order. The brute soldier who continued to twist the strings with high intensity, his fingertips were blurred with flesh and blood, and even his nails had been broken, but he didn't say a word, took out the crossbow arrows from the quiver behind his back, and loaded them into the arrow storage box one by one.

Liu Bei nodded. When you go back, you must be equipped with lock ring gloves as soon as possible.

Relying on a terrifying salvo of crossbows, most of the border residents of the Han Dynasty had entered the city. Liu Bei only let them enter the urn city, but did not put them into the city. When the identity is verified, it is not too late to put it in. The two armies confronted each other, and they must not be mixed with traitors and tricks.

"Scatter!" The walls continue to dismantle, revealing larger voids. Liu Bei personally led five hundred Danyang Baiyu to cross the wall and walked straight to the opposite side.

Weave through a dense stream of arrows. From time to time, he swung his sword to give rest to the enemy who was still panting with crossbow arrows. This is also a kind of benevolence.

The hard ground that was scorched yesterday is now soaked and soft by the blood. When you step down, you leave a deep footprint. Wait for the feet to leave. The blood that is squeezed around will flow back. Gather into blood marks.

The centaurs fell silent. The sharp north wind swept the blood, taking away the last remnants of life.

Climb the pile. Five hundred Danyang Bai Yu and dozens of embroidered clothes were guarded around Liu Bei.

The embroidered clothes are black, and the knife light is like electricity.

This was a pre-formation demonstration.

Raised his head slightly, staring at the banner of 'Hanhu Cavalry Captain Linxiang Hou Liu' standing on the bones of the Xianbei warriors. The man on the throne suddenly had an inexplicable palpitation.

The great Han Dynasty is brilliant and mighty, and it has not fallen for 400 years.

"It is advisable to hang the head of the barbarian mansion on the street to show thousands of miles. Those who commit crimes against strong men will be punished even if they are far away. ”

"The Han army is coming, don't move, if you move, you will destroy the country."

"Nanyue killed the Han envoys and slaughtered them as nine counties; King Wan killed the Han envoy, Touxian Beique; North Korea killed the Han envoy and immediately exterminated. ”

"The copper pillar is broken, and it is handed over to be destroyed."

What a domineering!

Even if the Han Dynasty is thin, the prestige is still there.

Before the young monarch and the marquis were crowned, he dared to personally lead hundreds of jackal sergeants to demonstrate in front of the battle. Treat 100,000 Hu riders as nothing. Sure enough, it is the blood of the Han family.

Tanshi Huai and Liu Bei both know that this battle cannot be lost.

It is precisely because of the 400-year-old Han Dynasty that the tiger occupied the Central Plains and destroyed the country and merged the land. All Hu was in awe and did not dare to make mistakes easily. Even if it is as strong as Sandalwood Acacia, he does not dare to refuse the reward and affinity of the Han Court. On the contrary, they stepped up their raiding of border counties and hoarded strength. In order to be able to fight with the Han Court. The reason why it looks ugly is because I have no bottom in my heart. There is no certainty of victory, only the more the merrier.

The Southern Xiongnu and the three counties Wuhuan even bowed their heads and obeyed orders, let the court drive them, and never slackened in the slightest.

The Hu people have not yet been completely sinicized. There is only fear of power in the heart. If this battle is lost, the 400-year-old Tianwei of the strong man will collapse. Zhuyi was ready to move, and the group besieged. Like a pack of wolves biting giant elephants, the frontier wars are endless. In the Central Plains, there is another Taiping Road, which is reversed. With such internal and external troubles, the 400-year-old national honor was finally cut off.

The internal fighting continues, and the external troubles continue. Five chaotic flowers, well-dressed south.

It was precisely when he saw this that Liu Bei overcame obstacles and went deep into danger. Stick to the lonely city and fight for your life. All I want is to extend the luck of the Han Dynasty for 400 years.

Kill my Han envoy, and he will destroy his country.

plunder my people, and you will be destroyed.

Stronger in the face of strength. The young prince is so neat.