Zhang Weiyang came to Han Rui's side, looked at the empty quiver, and shook his head helplessly.

"Everyone has almost used up the arrows, and there is not much stone and wood left, if the Huns come again, we can only fight with the white edge..."

Before the words fell, a team of fresh-clothed and angry soldiers sent a large number of arrows, and each defender of the city had three cylinders beside him.

Behind them, a veteran in a red cloak and a helmet with a feather towering climbed the city wall in a hurry.

There was no inspiring preaching, and there was no hypocrisy of nostalgia for the past and the present, and he asked: "What are the casualties of the soldiers, but can they still fight?" ”

Everyone looked at the veteran, and there was silence in the city.

Han Rui took a closer look, yo?

Who is the old horseman who is not the strict wife?

Just as he was about to step forward to scold, he heard the veteran say in a deep voice: "I am Yan General Luanbu!" ”

"From today onwards, I will rest and eat with all the soldiers, and I will not fall in the clouds for a day, I will give up this life, and I will support the army with the big guy!"

"Now, those who can still kill the enemy, stand up; Those who can't fight, don't want to fight, and don't dare to fight, sit still, and wait for the sergeant to come forward and help you down. ”

When everyone heard this, their faces were still stunned, as if they had been immobilized.

It was Han Rui who broke the silence: "Old horseman! When are you going to pay back the gold you owe to your master? ”

Zhang Weiyang hurriedly grabbed Han Rui, his eyes full of surprise.

When the veteran heard this, he strolled forward, walked in front of Han Rui, and looked at it for a long time before remembering who Han Rui was.

coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, and whispered to Han Rui: "Let's talk about our private affairs later, what matters now is the military heart..."

Han Rui sighed in his heart, pretended to be frightened, and said, "The general forgives the sin, the little one recognized the wrong person, and the wrong general is blamed..."

The corners of Luan Bu's mouth twitched slightly, and he continued with the words: "It's okay~ You stand up, that is, you can still fight?" ”

Oops, I'm going to lose my temper!

This old thing is pit me?

Seeing that the veteran's eyes were full of ruthlessness, Han Rui also understood: the morale of the soldiers was completely lost, and there had to be a leader.

Han Rui's eyes were full of firmness (anger), and he said angrily: "Han husband, only standing to die, not lying down to live!" ”

Zhang Weiyang and Sang Ji beside him could see it clearly, and said in unison: "We can fight!" ”

Seeing this, everyone who didn't know the inside felt full of enthusiasm, and they stood up one after another: "Only the general is the head of the horse!"

The high shouts resounded in the sky, and the battle spirit gradually filled the entire city wall.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Battle !!"

For a while, the entire Cloud City fell into a boil, and between heaven and earth, it seemed that there was only one voice left: War!

Luan Bu looked at the scene in front of him and nodded secretly: The military heart is available!

"Soldiers listen to orders!"

"Five people are a team, two soldiers are a team, and the wall of five zhang is guarded!"

"In every case, one team smashes stones and throws wood, and one team holds bows to defend against the enemy!"

"No!!"

·

At the corner of the city wall, Han Rui was glaring at Luan Bu.

"Old horseman, to be honest, what is the situation now?"

Luan Bu pondered for a long time, and finally told the truth: "Don't be optimistic~"

"This time, the Hun army has 5,000 cavalry and 30,000 slave troops are attacking Yunzhong, according to the usual practice, they should have left after a deterrent."

"But this time, for some reason, there is a lot of meaning to break the kettle and capture the clouds at all costs."

"The Chang'an court must be sending troops, but when the army comes to help, it will take at least fifteen days..."

Luan Bu sighed, saw that everyone looked down, and comforted: "Of course, that's the army. ”

"If the neighboring counties get the news and rush to help day and night, it should be faster..."

As he spoke, he took Kanyu from the hands of the guards beside him, collapsed on the ground, and pointed to the territory of Shangjun.

"Yulinsai, it's only four hundred miles away from the clouds!"

"It's been three days since the battle, if Yulinsai sends troops to support, we can arrive in Cloud City as early as tomorrow morning!"

"That way, Cloudsdale won't fall."

Luan Bu's face relaxed slightly: "I even suspect that the Huns are attacking so fiercely today, maybe they want to fight quickly because they have found reinforcements." ”

When Han Rui heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

As long as we hold on tonight, we can end this war?

Chong Luan Bu arched his hand, and several people walked to their defensive positions.

After not taking a few steps, Han Rui turned around and shouted in a 'low voice': "Old horseman, the master will not die, don't think about the gold you owe the master!" ”

The corners of Luan Bu's mouth twitched, and he watched Han Rui go away.

"This little guy really doesn't save face for the old man at all..."

Luan Bu is 81 years old this year...

·

The arrival of Luan Bu regained the confidence of the soldiers to fight.

After that, Han Rui came out of his mouth that there would be reinforcements tomorrow morning, which made everyone even more angry!

In the Xiongnu camp on the opposite side, the atmosphere was slightly solemn.

Bald Li was kneeling in front of the Aries King at this time, with two blood-drenched whip marks on his face.

"Thirty thousand! You can't conquer the clouds, what use do I want you? ”

Bald Li didn't dare to make any excuses, only lowered his head, full of shame.

The Right Xian King, who was sitting at the top, interrupted: "Yesterday, the rangers found reinforcements from the Han people. ”

"This battle must be seen tonight!"

"Regardless of whether we take Clouds in the City or not, tomorrow at dawn, we will have to retreat..."

Alas...

This time, why did the Han people react so quickly...

The Aries King bowed his head deeply and walked out of the tent with baldness.

Walking into the distance, looking back at the bald dejected and depressed with his head down, the Aries King looked into the distance, and spoke leisurely.

"Bald, do you remember how your brother died?"

"Remember..."

Bald's elder brother, Jebel, the most brave warrior in the Aries Tribe, and a samurai that Shan Yu has admired!

Died in the winter when he was ten years old.

That year, there was a white plague on the grassland, and cattle and sheep starved to death in patches.

Some of the smaller tribes were completely wiped out and only discovered in the spring.

As he saw with his own eyes, the corpses of people and cattle and sheep stood like ice sculptures in the cold shelter basin.

That year, the Aries lost one-third of their people, two-thirds of their slaves, and more than half of their cattle and sheep.

The Aries King in front of him could only survive by eating rancid dried meat a few years ago.

His brother, tormented by hunger, ate the wild dog that took his life...

"Bald, this time, if we can't get the food back, in winter, life may be even more difficult than when the white plague was bad..."

In this battle, the Aries brought almost all the slaves and young men, as well as most of the cheese jerky.

The slaves had lost a lot in the siege, and they had run out of food.

If you return to the tribe empty-handed, this winter will become a nightmare for the Aries tribe!

Bald from his chest rose and fell violently, knelt on the ground, took out the dagger at his waist, and slowly cut a bloody wound on his cheek.

"Me! Baldness! Children of Aries! I swear to the gods! ”

"If I can't take it down in the clouds, my soul will never be at peace!"

After taking a solemn oath, Bald got up and walked towards his beloved horse, letting the blood run down his face.