More than a dozen Qiang people, as scouts, are indeed a little unconscientious, but for them, it may be enough. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

These Qiang people, lazily riding their horses towards the east, if there is some high slope on the side of the road or something, they will ride up the horse, stop and look into the distance.

Although most of Guanzhong is flat, there are also some hills and undulating hills, and the Jingwei River flows, and the vegetation has not been destroyed as in later generations. But at this time, the people on both sides of the road had already fled, everything around was extremely miserable, and Zhuang He, who was in need of personnel to take care of the fields, was abandoned, either withered and died or overgrown with weeds......

Of course, in the eyes of the Qiang people, it is still a good pasture, and there are even Qiang people who ride horses into the fields and let the war horses gnaw a few green seedlings.

Along the way, these Qiang people did not encounter any decent troops, only some Han soldiers in Chang'an and Lingyi closed the city to defend the city, Ma Chao has supervised the homeless people day and night in the attack, seeing that these Han people can not last a few days, so most of the Qiang people also feel that the overall situation has been decided, just waiting to harvest the population and property, so this way of the sentry, there is not much to pay attention to, walk for a while, rest for a while, talk and laugh, just like an outing.

However, those homeless people are also too useless, they have the advantage of numbers, but they only know how to cry back and forth and cry for their mothers, and even climb a ladder is not good, it is really anxious in vain, or how much they feel that their lives are much more expensive than those homeless people, these Qiang people may have been impatient for a long time, and they have personally operated the knife......

The Qiang people lazily walked forward, but they didn't notice that there were a few pairs of sharp eyes in the sparse grass on the side, staring at them squintingly, and only when they saw the Qiang people whistle, ending their so-so sentry trip, and turning back, they slowly walked out of the sparse forest.

"These fools ......" Gong Jun sneered disdainfully and said, "It's like being blind...... If it's all like this, it's not bad, hehe, they deserve the bad luck of these fools......"

Gong Jun smiled, and then waved back, and more than 20 people flashed out of the woods, all of them were like Gong Jun, wearing clothes that were tied with weeds and branches, and deliberately made dusty.

"Bring everything and go!" Gong Jun was beckoning, but when he turned his head, he saw a subordinate standing in front of a tree with his legs crossed and peeing, and couldn't help but scold, "Hei Yi! Stinky boy! How many times has Lao Tzu said that he and pee behind the rocks behind the trees! Who the fuck are you going to show in front of you? Take the soil and cover it for Lao Tzu! Next time, if I can't control your meat worm, I'll cut it! Did you hear me? ”

"I hear you! Hear me! I don't know if he was scared or if he finished urinating, the young man named Hei Yan trembled all over, replied repeatedly, and then squatted down and fiddled with some loess to cover up the traces of urine.

"Gone! This melon peel ......"

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The sky was gradually darkening, and only the rudimentary ladders and crashed cars that had been ignited beneath the city were still giving their last rays of light, illuminating the battlefield and the corpses everywhere.

The vast majority of them were the corpses of homeless people, who had not even been able to dress neatly, staggering to death under the city, soaked in blood and water, and smeared with large patches of purple mud.

Towards dusk, the Qiang joined the attack.

Throughout the day, the Qiang people watched these entrapped homeless people, like blood-colored waves, splashing on the city, in vain and in vain, laughing, but when they went into battle in person, whistling and mingling among the homeless, frantically trying to take advantage of the exhaustion of the defenders, they found that things were not as simple as imagined......

Although Chong Shao was sick, he still stood on the head of the city. Chong Jie wanted to help Chong Shao go down to the city to rest several times, but he was pushed away by Chong Shao, panting heavily, but he refused to take half a step back.

Almost everyone knows that on the day the city is broken, there will be no escape, even if they surrender, in the face of these Qiang people, the people in the city will still encounter a catastrophe, so there is only a death battle.

Instead of being stabbed by the neck, it is better to hold on to the hope and survive in death!

After all, the people who came before have repeatedly assured them that General Zhengxi will definitely come to the rescue with reinforcements!

Maybe it's not far from Chang'an!

From sunrise to mid-day, and from mid-day to sunset, looking at the torches gradually lit outside the city, some hope that was originally in my heart was slowly sinking.

It seems that this is going to be sleepless, and directly use human lives to pile up......

Although the effect of the attack at night is definitely not good, the soldiers who will also drag the defense of the city cannot be repaired, and when the night passes, when the day comes tomorrow, the difference in physical strength will be even more obvious......

Chong Shao turned his head and looked around, feeling cold in his heart.

On the top of the city, whether it is the people or the soldiers, they are so tired that they can't straighten their waists, but they are lying down or leaning on in the interval between battles, and they breathe a little easier, which is actually just a breath more than the dead.

If you continue like this, you will fall sooner or later!

Chong Shao snorted and panted, turned his head and stared at the direction of the east, at this moment, how he hoped that the sky would open his eyes, like the last time on the nameless hills of Chang'an, he heard the thunderous sound of horses' hooves and saw the tricolor flag......

Expedition to the West, Expedition to the West!

Now in the west of Chang'an, it is in trouble, where is the expedition to the west?

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Where Ma Chao was on the mound, all kinds of banners were hunting and stirring in the firelight. Ma Chao sat in the middle, and several commanders of the Han army and Qiang heads were sitting on the left and right, discussing loudly.

said that it was a discussion, but in fact, most of them were Qiang people talking.

"I didn't expect this old dog to have hard bones! After a whole day, I couldn't take it down......"

"Damn, that's it, our sons and daughters also got in nearly a hundred people in the afternoon...... They're all good boys...... Damn, I must skin this old man and dog alive to relieve my hatred......"

"This group of Han dogs is also a waste, they refuse to sell some strength in life and death, and they are angry when they look at it! When it's time to attack again, anyone who still has a breath to breathe will fucking go to the front! If you hesitate for the slightest step, you should be slashed on the spot! ”

"That's it, these Han dogs, women are just that, even men cry and cry all day long, twisting around without human shape, can't even hold a knife steadily, it's annoying to look at, die early and clean early!"

"I see, it's not enough to war! With so many people, it stands to reason that even if they use corpses to pile up, they can be piled up to the head of the city, but now that the day is down, how many times have they been beaten? Every time I go up, I come down, I go up again, and I run back again...... This is supervising the battle in the back, and the knives are all gnawed by the dogs? ”

"Damn, needless to say, I must not be careful! Otherwise, it might have been captured long ago! No, no, no, always waiting for our sons to fight bloodily, and follow behind to pick up cheap, how can there be such a good thing! ”

A group of Qiang leaders were chattering, and the Han army commanders on the opposite side were silent, not saying a word, even in the firelight, seeing the Qiang people spitting out the stars splashed in front of them, these Han army commanders were also silent.

Ma Chao originally summoned the commanders of the Qiang and Han people, but he wanted everyone to sit down and set the order of the next attack, anyway, looking at the tired appearance of the soldiers at the head of the city, the destruction of the city is a matter of the past two days, no matter how much Shao struggles, it is useless.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I sat down, the Qiang people chirped crookedly and pointed the finger at the Han people, and the Han people lowered their heads and said nothing......

Most of the Han commanders were Xia Mou's troops, and in this case, they naturally appeared to be relatively weak.

Ma Chao saw it in his eyes, but he was also silent, sitting in the middle without saying a word.

And the leaders and generals of the Qiang people are still chattering and scolding endlessly, and some people even began to point fingers at the Han people, as if they want to vent all the depression and unhappiness on the battlefield today on the head of the Han leader.

The Qiang people who were closer to Ma Chao saw that Ma Chao's expression was wrong, so they slowly closed their mouths and stopped talking, and those Qiang people who were far away were still unaware, just talking about Xing's head, foaming at the mouth, and they didn't pay attention to when, Ma Chao had quietly stood up and walked to his side.

"Doesn't it seem to be in good spirits...... Ma Chao said coldly, "What did you just say?" Let's listen to it? ”

The head of the yak Qiang saw Ma Chao at this time, and he sighed, not knowing how to answer.

Ma Chao jumped up violently, knocked the Qiang head man to the ground with a punch, and then punched and kicked each other, and roared angrily: "Lao Tzu's father is also Han, you fucking open your mouth is a Han dog, and you shut up a beast, who the fuck are you scolding?" ”

The head of the yak Qiang was dazed by Ma Chao's series of punches and kicks, completely stunned, and only knew how to scream, holding his head and begging for mercy.

Seeing that Ma Chao didn't mean to move the knife, several Qiang people sitting around looked at each other, and they didn't stand up, nor did they say anything to stop them, but smiled and watched the head of the yak Qiang being beaten by Ma Chao.

Qiang people, each other temperament is irritable, the first second is still drinking together, the next second they twist together to beat each other's nose and face swollen, and then the next moment pick up the wine bag on the ground and then drink more things, usually have nothing to do and wrestle together for fun, as long as you don't use the knife, use your fists to fight, it's just commonplace, it's nothing.

Ma Chao vented his anger, so he stopped fighting, straightened up, looked around, and said: "Lao Tzu is a Han and a Qiang!" No matter what the situation was before, when you come to Lao Tzu, everyone is a brother! This damn city is just around the corner, the money and goods are about to be in hand, and there is still the heart to figure out what is the Qiang or the Han here? Fuck, like a broken mouth pussy! You! When the sun rises tomorrow, take the first wave with the centaurs! Is there a problem?! ”

Ma Chao pointed to the head of the yak Qiang who was knocked to the ground and shouted.

The yak Qiangtou man had blue eyebrows and swollen corners of his mouth, and he didn't know if he was being honest, or he was afraid that Ma Chao would be crazy again, so he hurriedly responded: "Oh, okay, hiss...... Mildew kicks ......"

"You!" Ma Chao turned around and pointed to one of the Han commanders on the other side, and said, "You second wave!" Are there any questions? ”

"Subordinates take orders!"

"Good! You third wave! You are the fourth ......" Ma Chao did not stop, walked all the way forward, pointed all the way, assigned tasks, and then returned to the middle and sat down, and said loudly, "Those who climb the city first, the property in the city can be taken 20%!" The rest will be distributed according to the size of their respective siege achievements! You all think about it! Three hundred miles in Guanzhong, the richest is Chang'an City! Twenty percent! When the time comes, if you don't have a vehicle that you can't load, and you can't take it back, don't come to me, and I don't have any extra vehicles for you! ”

"Hahaha......" Hearing this, some Qiang heads couldn't help laughing. Isn't it just to ask for money?

The head of the yak Qiang also laughed twice, but after all, his face was still painful, and when he pulled his muscles, it hurt, so he couldn't laugh, covered his cheeks, and muttered in a low voice: "Fucking little cub, it's heavy enough...... If it weren't for your father's face......"

"Come on...... another Qiang head man on the side dismantled his platform and said, "Where's the cub...... How old are you and how old are people? was beaten and didn't even have room to fight back...... If I were you, I'd be thinking more about how to attack the city tomorrow! ”

"Lao Tzu let him ......," the head of the yak Qiang muttered, then lowered his head and said nothing.

Is he the only one who scolds the dog or something?

Why didn't Ma Chao beat others and beat himself?

Do you see yourself pleasing or not, or if your voice is too loud or too low?

Don't talk nonsense......

was beaten up by a young man in public, and there was no resentment and anger in his psychology?

If not, it's fake.

It's not a glorious thing after all, but so what?

Who made his tribe few?

Who let himself have old and young eyes in Longxi waiting for him to go back with his belongings?

For the sake of the so-called face, and then regardless of the clansmen, they will be cut off here, and let the old and young in the family become someone else's meal?

The middle-aged yak Qiangtou man is no longer as enthusiastic as a young man, nor is he so impulsive, although his face is hot and painful, but he is more worried about the future pain of his family......

"I ...... My son-in-law will also oversee the battle at night! The leader of the yak Qiang gritted his teeth and shouted, "I will not sleep tonight, and the city will be broken tomorrow!" ”

"Good!" Ma Chao high-fived and said, "This is like words!" A certain person also sent a team of men and horses to help you supervise the battle! After speaking, he glanced at Ma Dai.

Ma Dai nodded, indicating that he received the order.

"If you don't have a shift, take it back tonight and fix it well!" Ma Chao stood up and said loudly, "Tomorrow will break the city, and you should be rich and prosperous with you!" ”