"Ah-" Zhang Xiaowu let out a long roar, full of pain, he and Shao Zifu are like brothers, he has always regarded Shao Zifu as his eldest brother, but today he watched the person who hurt him the most being shot to death by random arrows. Although he was a human in two lives, Zhang Xiaowu was crazy, so he wanted to jump off the city wall to find Shao Zifu's body, thinking that he could save his life.

But seven or eight arrows penetrated the body, even the gods could not be saved, Luo Zhen hugged Zhang Xiaowu, pressed him to the ground, and scolded angrily: "You fool, are you crazy?" If you jump out of the city, you will die, do you want to die? ”

Zhang Xiaowu almost gritted his teeth, clenched his waist knife, and looked at the dog outside the city with angry eyes, vowing to kill all the enemies.

Ding Yi said indifferently: "It seems that the Wuhuan people will not break this city tonight. ”

"Woo-woo-woo-woo-"

The horns of the Wuhuan people sounded, and at the same time the hoarse howls and shouts of killing were heard from the Wuhuan people, and they rushed from the dark wilderness to the earth city with long swords and hammers in hand, and iron shields on their heads.

"Holy Hans, shoot me an arrow! Throw sandbags! Throw sandbags! Ding Yi shouted again.

The sergeants had already ignored the enemy's stone bullets and arrows, and stood on the wall to shoot arrows at the Wuhuan man, and the wounded sergeants also carried sandbags and smashed them down.

Zhang Xiaowu held a bow with a divine arm, untied a pot of arrows from a corpse, and shot the arrow with the bow, the arrow flew into the distance, hitting the armor of a Wuhuan man, who bravely broke the arrow and continued to rush.

"Whoosh ......"

An arrow suddenly pierced Zhang Xiaowu's helmet, knocking his helmet to the ground, Zhang Xiaowu looked at the arrow of the iron helmet on the ground, shook his head, and said in his heart that the arrow was a little off, and it was estimated that he would die. As the saying goes, if you don't die in a catastrophe, there will be a blessing in the future, he got up again and continued to shoot arrows with his bow, but this time he shot a black man in the face and shot him directly.

"Stop shooting arrows, throw sandbags!" Ding Yi ordered in despair.

Zhang Xiaowu hurriedly raised sandbags with others and smashed them at the Wuhuan people who were climbing the siege ladder, and as the sandbags were thrown down from generation to generation, the Wuhuan people also howled and fell under the city. But there are too many corpses outside the city, and the Wuhuan people will not be killed and injured if they fall, and the Wuhuan people are still tirelessly attacking the city, killing one and coming up again.

"Sprinkle tung oil!" Ding Yi shouted.

The few tung oil in the city was also sprinkled and poured on the rotting corpses under the city walls, and then Ding Yi continued to order: "Light the fire!" ”

The hot oil was ignited, and the tung oil mixed with the corpse oil of the corpses under the city was ignited, and the Wuhuan people who burned screamed again and again, but it also smoked the eyes and noses of the defenders in the city. But the Wuhuan people and their servant army continued to go forward one after another, and the two sides fought endlessly at the head of the city, and the Wuhuan people continued to fall down the city wall and smash into the fire.

The desperation of the battlefield actually made Zhang Xiaowu forget about the others, and the robes around him died one by one, which made him feel that he was the next dead man, and a corpse not far away had lifeless eyes glowing, and opened his mouth wide as if to say to him: "You will be like me sooner or later, you will be like me sooner or later-"

Zhang Xiaowu's arm was sore, and he ran out of arrows, he threw down the Divine Arm Bow and picked up a spear and pushed it towards the Wuhuan man behind the ladder, pushing the man down the city, and then began to push the second one. A Han soldier beside him was also pushing people with a spear, but he was caught by the Wuhuan people with a spear, and the two fell off the city wall at the same time.

The Wuhuan soldiers were extremely brave, and they were also pulling the pads on their backs when they were dying, and the soldiers on the city wall gradually became weak, and a group of Wuhuan people finally went up to the city wall, Zhang Xiaowu handed the spear to a comrade-in-arms, and then pulled out his waist knife and rushed to the Wuhuan people. After cutting down a few Wuhuan people, Zhang Xiaowu saw that Wang Jian, the captain in the distance, was holding a purple gold hammer and slammed the Wuhuan people around him to the ground, his own soldiers were killed by other Wuhuan people, and several Wuhuan soldiers climbed the city wall to besiege the past.

Zhang Xiaowu rushed over, he was tall and athletic, although he was in a coma for two days, he didn't feel any inconvenience at all.

A Wuhuan man hugged Wang Jian's thigh, Zhang Xiaowu stepped forward and cut off the arm of the Wuhuan man, and Wang Jian kicked the Wuhuan soldier to death. Zhang Xiaowu also lifted a corpse on the ground and smashed it over, relieving Wang Jian.

Wang Jian took two steps back and breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at him gratefully, and then picked up the purple gold hammer and continued to rush to kill.

"Xiao Wu will go with me to other places to support." Wang Jian shouted, "The rest of the people are behind us!" ”

"Whoa." A few soldiers who could still fight followed behind Wang Jian and Zhang Xiaowu, supporting the gap everywhere, but the Wuhuan people still attacked the city regardless of casualties, and the Han army was gradually defeated.

At this time, the two sides had been fighting for three hours, the moon was shining overhead, and although there was fire on the city and under the city, it was impossible to see how many Wuhuan people were still in the distance. I only heard the shouts of killing outside the city, and after Wang Jian smashed a few Wuhuan people to death, he suddenly said: "Grandma is a bear, how can these Wuhuan people be killed." ”

"My lord, there's Wuhuan Inuyi over there again!" Zhang Xiaowu had a waist knife in one hand, but the waist knife was already notched, and the other was holding a spear, desperately protecting him and shouting loudly. The two could only take a few more breaths, and there were many fewer sergeants following behind them, and the two looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Seeing that Inuyi had landed in the city, the two continued to support everywhere, and gradually lost their strength in killing, but they heard the sound of the enemy's horn, and then the Wuhuan people retreated.

"They're gone!" Someone shouted.

Wang Jian sat on the ground, turned to look at Zhang Xiaowu, and didn't have the strength to speak. Zhang Xiaowu didn't have the strength to speak, the two were silent with each other, the cold wind on the grassland blew, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.

Suddenly, the arrows in the sky flew down again, Zhang Xiaowu saw that the few Han soldiers were shot through the head by the arrows, he immediately rolled to the side and hid under the battlements, Wang Jian also rolled to the battlements, and said in surprise: "Those Wuhuan people still have arrows?" How many arrows did they bring with them? And there are still their men in the city, and they kill even their own men? How cold-blooded! ”

"Inuyi is so ruthless that he even kills his own people." Zhang Xiaowu said with a bitter face.

Wang Jian shook his head and said: "There are many of them, it's nothing to kill a few, we have few people, and one to die is one." In this rain of arrows, we don't have any defenders. ”

Suddenly, a Han soldier hiding under a shield showed his head, but his eyes, ears and nose were bleeding, he struggled to jump out and shouted: "Wuhuan white ghost, come, Lao Tzu fought with you?" ”

"Come back! Hide! Zhang Xiaowu hurriedly shouted.

Wang Jian shook his head and said, "He's crazy, you can't call it back." ”

"He-"

I saw the soldier standing in the rain of arrows with a steel knife in his hand, and the rain of arrows around him seemed to bypass him, but it didn't take long for an arrow to shoot at him, followed by more arrows on him.

The soldier fell to the ground, convulsed, and in a few moments he was dead.

The rain of arrows stopped, and the Wuhuan people shouted again to kill, Wang Jian threw away the shield above his head, turned around and shouted: "Defend the city!" Stand up and defend the city! "It's a pity that there are not many people who respond to him at this time, the Shenghan military system, a group of soldiers under the commander of the unified army, about 600 people, but now Wang Jian can't even get together 60 people around him.

Zhang Xiaowu walked over and squatted beside the soldier who was being shot by the hedgehog, he patted his comrade's face and asked stupidly, "Hey, are you still alive?" There was no response, the soldier was dead, completely. Zhang Xiaowu once again had some strength, his brain was completely empty, and he was woken up by the sound of killing again after a while, stretched out his hand to help Pao Ze close his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "Dust to dust, dust to earth, I hope you can go on the road with peace of mind, when will this damn war end." ”

The Wuhuan people attacked the city wall again, this time more smoothly, there were more and more gaps, and it was indeed difficult for sixty people to guard a section of twenty zhang.

Wang Jian fought hard with the Wuhuan people with the purple gold hammer, and Zhang Xiaowu also regained his spirit to fight with the Wuhuan people. Wang Jian was surrounded by seven or eight Wuhuan people again, and he was unable to get close to him with a purple gold hammer, seeing that Zhang Xiaowu was invincible, he shouted loudly and rushed over to kill the Wuhuan soldiers. Zhang Xiaowu took a breath and once again entangled with the Wuhuan people. Wang Jian then also killed many people, several Wuhuan people suddenly took out daggers from their pockets and threw them over, Wang Jian couldn't dodge and was hit by the dagger in the body, although it was not pierced in the body, but blocked him.

A Wuhuan soldier took the opportunity to slash at Wang Jian's arm with a sword, cutting off his arm.